Marvel Universe.

June 18, 1943.

United States, B12 secret military base.

The gray-haired Dr. Abraham Erskine threw away the writing pen in his hand, and the haggard expression on his face could not conceal his excitement.

"Success! This is the truly perfect super soldier genetic medicine!"

He was originally a German biochemist. After inventing the formula for super soldier medicine, he was absorbed into Hitler's scientific research team.

Because of witnessing the brutal human experiment, Dr. Abraham felt uneasy in his conscience, so he hit it off with the premeditated Americans and successfully fled to the United States.

Foreign monks like to chant scriptures, and this strange phenomenon does not only exist in China.

Dr. Abraham was quickly reused by the U.S. military, requiring both manpower and funding.

He also really strived for success, and soon made results.

However, a seemingly perfect research result has no meaning until it has no real clinical application.

Abraham quickly sent the relevant applications.

To his surprise, the bureaucratic high-level U.S. executives responded quickly.

In just half a day, the above came to discuss the super soldier plan in person.

Dr. Abraham saw the speaker this time.

The other party was a very young Asian man with black hair and black pupils, and a cynical smile hung on the corners of his lips, as if he didn't care about anything.

This surprised him a little.

You know, four silver stars are branded on the other party's epaulette!

This stands for Admiral America.

The presence at the top of the entire US military power pyramid!

One step further, there are only a few five-star generals who were temporarily appointed during the war.

"It's too young..."

Abraham accidentally spoke what was in his heart.

However, he did not suspect that the other party's identity was fraudulent.

After seeing this young man, the surrounding researchers who were not low-level showed their sincere admiration on their faces.

He was perplexed and could not imagine why the other party had such a high military rank.

Military merit?

I have never heard of a similar genius general, the only thing that is more in line with the German general Rommel in all aspects, and he is much older than the person in front of him!

The chaebol son?

But the evil spirit on the other party is faint, and the temperament is not like it.

In the suspicion of Dr. Abraham, the too young Asian admiral, surrounded by a group of middle and low-ranking officers, came to him.

He noticed that this scary young general had a nameplate on his chest with two Chinese characters written on it.

Abraham is a Ph.D. in biochemistry, not a linguistic genius.

In his opinion, it was just two square words, and he didn't know how to pronounce it at all.

"Qing people?"

He widened his eyes and suddenly realized a serious question.

The other party smiled and corrected the erroneous statement: "Chinese."

"You can call me King, or Homura. Don't say my name in a weird tone, it's awkward."

At this moment, Abraham almost began to doubt whether God really existed.

If God doesn't exist, why does this unscientific thing happen?

"Don't dwell on this boring question."

Wang Yan waved his hand and said straight to the point: "Let me see what the super soldier plan that Chester has high hopes for is."

[Planet Traveler] This deputy, in addition to freely traveling through the heavens and signs, allows him to automatically get a "higher" social status every time he goes to a plane.

Abraham did not dare to neglect, and submitted the research materials as quickly as possible.

He's not a nerd who is devoted to research, and he still has a little emotional intelligence.

Seeing the indifferent look of the other party when he mentioned General Chester Phillips, he knew how he should treat the young general in front of him.

Wang Yan took over the documentation of the Super Soldier Project and browsed it at a glance.

Many times, some epoch-making scientific research results are not so difficult or obscure, and the most important thing is just a hint of unrestrained inspiration.

As long as you have enough relevant knowledge reserves, you can understand.

As a mild obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, after Wang Yan built the main **** space and anchored the Marvel universe, looking at the more than 5,000 points left in the resource point inventory, he always felt that something was wrong, so he took them out and exchanged them for various fields. knowledge.

Now he has 21 doctorates, and is proficient in multiple black technologies, which is worthy of his identity on the magic-free earth.

Looking at Wang Yan who was quickly flipping through the research materials, Dr. Abraham couldn't help but have a playful look in his eyes.

This is the contempt of ordinary people by a scholarly **** of extraordinary intelligence.

He didn't think the other party could understand these things.

In the end, you still need to explain yourself.

A person's energy is limited, and the other party is so young, it is already very powerful to be able to get into the high-level in the military.

Want to understand his research materials?

Read another ten years!

However, the performance of the other party far exceeded Dr. Abraham's expectations.

Wang Yan put down the research materials in his hand, and said with a blank face: "The so-called super warriors just reach the limit of the possible values ​​of ordinary humans in all aspects."

"Who do you think will be the opponent we will face in the future?"

"The master of controlling metal and manipulating the mind, the super-speed restorer who can't be killed no matter what, the monster who can shrink the size to be smaller than the ant but maintain the original strength, the alien invader."

Hearing this, Abraham was a little unconvinced.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but was interrupted mercilessly by Wang Yan: "I know what you want to say."

"After so many years of human existence, there are always a few lucky people in the world. The extraordinary abilities brought about by genetic mutations are not universal."

"And your super soldier plan can mass-produce a low-profile version of Superman, right?"

The so-called superman here is not the Kryptonian who can blow out the sun on the DC plane, but only refers to the human beings who are beyond ordinary people.

Abraham felt that the young general in front of him was a little wicked.

He nodded, feeling aggrieved.

"You are talented, but it's a pity that you are too eager for quick success. It's not good."

Wang Yan looked like an elder preaching, and said earnestly: "If I'm not wrong, the success rate of your plan is only about 83%, right? If you can't achieve a 100% success rate, how can you produce energy? "

Dr. Abraham was startled.

He didn't mention this probability even once in the plan!

Even he just figured it out in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone.

The other party really understood his research materials and retained data!

You must know that he used very rare ancient Greek passwords for some key data.

The other party can actually decipher the real content in an understatement?

This…

Incredible!

Wang Yan selectively forgot what he had done, and said brazenly: "For every hundred volunteers, there are fourteen dead meaningless and worthless! Do you know what this means? Fourteen Families will perish! Or, do you think in your heart that the lives of ordinary volunteers are not worth mentioning?"

Being slapped with a face-to-face accusation, the only bit of arrogance in Abraham's heart was gone.

His lips wriggled slightly, and after a while, he finally choked out a sentence: "But... super soldiers can boost the morale of the army and improve the comprehensive combat power of the American military..."

Wang Yan looked contemptuous, and his tone was arrogant: "Damn America, let those politicians die!"

"What I want is a new world where people understand each other, understand each other, help each other, and be absolutely equal!"