Chapter 165

With Cyber’s current power, ordinary steel plates can be punched with bare hands. After the swallowing power is activated, the 150mm steel plates can also be torn apart, plus the full-body S-Rank Self-healing, as long as it is not instantaneously fatal, he can be regarded as a humanoid tank.

If he were to be thrown into Gotham 3 years ago, it would be absolutely impossible to kill more than 200 gangsters in a bloody night, and a large part of them were killed by the Devil Gang.

If it weren't for the hidden danger of gene chain collapse now, Cyber ​​could even really put Victor right. Now he already has this strength.

But even if Cyber ​​is not in peak state, to deal with a youngster who is fledgling and can't even control his ability, it can be regarded as a sledgehammer for slaughtering chickens.

Perhaps Santas will be able to fight Cyber ​​in the future, but that is the future. Now, even if he sits on the power that makes Cyber ​​greedy, he still can't fight him head-on.

"shua"

The sharp blade brushed Cyber's hair, and the latter's fists washed away the mist in front of him with the whistling wind, and the force carried by the blade weakened in vain Obviously, this blow has already caused damage to Santas.

"The atomized body is immune to physical damage...but obviously, your control of instant atomization is still very weak."

Cyber ​​moves his fists and stands in the mist In, talk freely,

"I guess, if you can fully grasp your abilities, you can even be assassinated without being visible, but unfortunately, you can’t do it now. "

"peng"

While speaking, he turned his head abruptly, a sweeping punch smashed the dagger that pierced his back heart, and the dagger was hit by a huge force and finally smashed On one side of the steel wall, a series of sparks burst out, and Santas also emitted a groan. The fog walking in the whole hall completely converged in a moment, and finally swayed and gathered into Santas's body.

His left wrist was bent at an abnormal angle. Obviously, Cyber’s attack just now caused great damage to the child, but at the moment he appeared, Cyber ​​screamed wildly. , Moved towards Santas rushed over, his steel-like left hand strangled Santas's neck, youngster struggling abruptly, his body was about to fog, but he was pushed against the steel wall behind him a moment ago.

"peng"

The terrifying impact of this time made Santas' body soften immediately, and blood stains spilled from the corners of his mouth. Cyber ​​tilted his head, and he retracted his hand. Looking at the child who fell softly on the ground, he squatted down, patted Santas’ face, "Are you afraid? Just now, were you afraid?"

Santas looked at Cyber A gentle smile, his difficult nodded, the sudden attack of Cyber's just now really shocked him. He subconsciously believed that Cyber ​​was really going to kill him. Frankly speaking, the crisis of death made him head. Blank.

"Very good, then remember this feeling."

Cyber ​​stood up, took two cigars from his pocket again, took one by himself, and gave Santas a mouth A stick was stuffed in it, and it ignited comfortably.

"cough cough"

Santas, who took a subconsciously deep breath, was unsurprisingly choked. He hurriedly took the cigar off, and his wrist had recovered. For Mutant like him, this kind of small injury recovery speed is very fast, which is Mutant's racial advantage.

"Hahaha, kid."

Cyber ​​laughed and turned around. He turned and glanced at Santas who stood up, "You want to protect your younger sister, right? But you can’t be like you now...it’s too far away."

"Don’t forget the feeling just now, it can make you go further...that’s the feeling of the weak, that’s being killed The feeling of being seized, if you want to protect something, you can’t be weak...your fangs are not sharp enough, and you can’t scare those who covet some evil thoughts of you, just like Stryker."

"The taste of being imprisoned, you don't want to try a second time, do you?"

Cyber ​​smoked a cigar comfortably and strode out of the hall, while Santas silently Standing in place, he reached out and picked up the dagger on the ground and placed it in front of his eyes. Under the bright light, the blade of the dagger shone cold light.

He was actually quite afraid of this sharp weapon, because he used it to kill the soldier who shot the bullet into his father’s body. He even had nightmares for several days, but Now, he suddenly felt that this cold rays of light could calm his heart.

This is how the mind of a young man... can be as hard as steel, but it is also easy to be led into a weird direction.

Santas put the dagger in his pocket, he looked at the burning cigar on the ground, he leaned against the wall, picked up the cigar, looked at it, then closed his eyes, He held it in his mouth, took a deep breath like Cyber's, and then slowly spit it out.

"Fur..."

Early in the morning of second day, Cyber ​​after washing was biting a cold red sausage while sitting on the tarmac above the cold dam base , An hour ago, Professor Charles called and they were almost there.

In the biting cold wind, Cyber ​​closed his eyes slightly and leaned in a very comfortable posture on the office chair he moved out of Stryker's office. He changed a set of clothes. This is what he got from Stryker's Found in the cabinet, dark woolen shirts, pants, leather shoes, and a well-made plush coat, coupled with a pair of military sunglasses, this suit is perfect.

Next to Cyber’s legs, there is also a sheathed straight-bladed knife, 1.2 meters long, silver, with a black frosted material handle, and a straight line-shaped rugged handguard. Below is a black scabbard made of high-quality steel. It is three-quarters wide as a palm. It looks like a cold artwork, but in fact, it weighs an astonishing 30kg, if not because Cyber ​​power is now greatly increased, and when swinging such a heavy blade, you will definitely feel tired.

But for him now, this weight just fits his hands.

The remaining 20kg of Adamantium was made into some bauble at Cyber's request, and it was packed in Cyber's coat piecemeal. In other words, Cyber's carried 200 million pieces. The dollar, the realm of this kind of trench is no longer there.

In terms of cost alone, he can now be proud of Bruce, and throw his knife out. It will be enough for Bruce's Battle Armor, Batmobile and other things.

But then again, how could Uncle Cyber ​​be so vulgar?

He finished the red sausage, picked up a glass of Coke, and while drinking it, he looked at the sky all around. The moment he finished drinking the Coke, his ears moved suddenly, and he turned his head and looked towards The empty sky behind.

Although he could not see anything, he clearly heard a faint rumbling sound from the sky, which was still far away, but with the flow of time, the sound became louder and louder. The strangest thing is that even so, he still didn't see anything.

"Strange..."

Cyber ​​stood up from the chair, picked up the knife by his leg with his hand, under the sunglasses, he squinted his eyes, "High-tech to stealth? Still..."

"Cyber...back"

The gentle voice suddenly sounded in Cyber's mind. He sighed, and his heart was relieved. This method, it seems It's Professor Charles, they are undoubtedly.

He kicked the leather office chair down the waterfall, and then retreated to the periphery of the huge apron. After 3 minutes, the rumbling sound of the engine that had become piercing came out, and the hot air flow spread. Come, blow up Cyber's hair and clothes, and the ground began to vibrate. Obviously, an invisible thing landed in an invisible place.

"shua"

A layer of naked eye visible light curtain beating with completely different colors, falling along an arc-shaped surface, a huge frame, almost occupying the entire The black streamlined aircraft on the tarmac appeared in front of Cyber. It was completely different from any aircraft in Cyber ​​memory. The sides were very thin, and the center was like a big black bird with its wings spread out, even if Cyber ​​was shallow in aerodynamics. It can also be seen that this aircraft is definitely born for speed and concealment.

"Crack"

Before opening the small door under the wing, a shadow wearing a black windbreaker jumped out of the metal cabin directly, and moved towards Cyber ​​ran wildly. , Smashed into Cyber's arms like a cannonball.

Katherine hugged Cyber's body tightly, tears streaming down in this brief moment shua shua, Cyber's expression was also a bit unnatural, he reached out and patted Katherine's trembling back without speaking. Need to say something more.

Ororo, who walked out with Professor Charles in a wheelchair, saw this scene and couldn’t help but sighed. Katherine was definitely a proper Young Lady Wenti at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters, but Professor Charles But she liked her very much. Ororo had previously agreed that Katherine's bad habits were taught by her big brother, but now seeing Katherine and Cyber ​​hugging each other and crying bitterly, her heart also softened.

It's not that Katherine has no heart or emotion... She just gave them all to her relatives.

Cyber ​​saw Professor Charles, he kindly nodded the professor, and the professor nodded in return, but Ororo clearly saw the red rays of light in Cyber’s eyes, even though it was as strong as Alpha , Even she, who is suspected of being an Omega Mutant, clearly felt an indescribable sensation when the red rays of light lit up.

It can make people think of tyranny, blood, death from a single look... Is this really a common thing?

"Ah, Cyberboy, it's been 3 years since I saw you again...This is really conceited..."

Beast, who has met once, carries his own black frame. Glasses, walking out of the plane, he originally wanted to step forward and give Cyber ​​a hug, but at the moment Cyber ​​lifts the head, he stopped abruptly, his open arms clenched his fists, and even snapped Out of sharp teeth.

This is a completely subconsciously reaction. As a Mutant who also strengthens the body, Beast also has the Beast perception similar to Wolverine and Sabretooth. When he sees Cyber’s completely abnormal eyes, He also felt threatened.

But it was only a moment, Beast condensed the instinct to feel dangerous, he changed his conversation, stopped in place and asked loudly,

"Hi, Cyber , Where are those children?"

Cyber ​​patted Katherine's shoulders, let the little girl come down from him, he took Katherine's shoulders, and relaxed to Beast shrugged,

"Just inside , You can go in by yourself."

After that, he patted the crying crying Katherine's head, "You guys are really hard to find. I can't get through when I call the old man, and Robin doesn't know. Where did I go...oh, why are you crying again."

"Cyber ​​…wu wu …old man, old man he…he has gone…wu wu wu …"

"Crack"

The ground under Cyber's feet cracked open, dust was splashed, and his whole person was stunned in place as if struck by lightning. In this scene, the corner of Beast's eyes jumped wildly, even Ororo. And Jean Grey, who finally got off the plane, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Three years ago, Cyber ​​was full of violence...but three years later, he was indeed more dangerous than before.

"old fogey...he...he's gone?"

Cyber ​​looked at Katherine in disbelief. After seeing the helplessness and pain in the little girl’s eyes, His body began to tremble, this kind of inner tearing feeling that has never been felt before, the kind of feeling that is 10,000 times more difficult than the pain of the body, the kind of as if the entire world has punched him head-on. Yu, he felt tight in his chest, as if there was an emotion called sadness about to break his chest.

Even at this brief moment, he felt the sky above his head lose its luster, and he also felt the fishy sweetness coming from his throat. He wanted to suppress that feeling, but he could do nothing.

"pu"

A mouthful of corrupt blood spurted out of Cyber’s mouth. Katherine, who was standing on the side, was so scared that he immediately hugged Cyber ​​and screamed. He used it with difficulty. With the knife in his hand supporting his body, Beast hurriedly wanted to run to support him, but at this brief moment, a dazzling cold light lit up in front of Beast's eyes, forcing him to stop in place.

In front of his eyes, the icy mist that escaped on the dam in the early morning stretched and surged, seeming to have self-life, but in it, two sharp silver whites were clearly mixed. The dagger is not real, it is like an illusion, but the scene just now really exists.

Appearing together, there is the immature but determined low roar rippling in the mist,

"You are not allowed! Harm Mr. Cyber!!"