Chapter 392

At the end of the battle, Logan remembered the bullet that detonated the replica and said to Laura, "where did your bullet come from?"

Laura pointed to Logan's pocket and said, "it fell out of your pocket."

Logan looked at Laura for two seconds and whispered, "well done."

The bullet was originally left to him.

A smile appeared on Laura's face.

Just then, Mike dragged Dr. rice over.

At the moment of seeing each other, Laura's claws stretched out again and rushed up angrily.

When the claw was about to pierce Dr. Rice's head, Mike grabbed Laura's hand.

Laura looked at Mike suspiciously.

Mike whispered, "don't kill him yet. He's still useful."

Laura reluctantly put away her claws and stood aside, but still looked at Dr. rice with hatred.

These children were raised as killing weapons when they were young. After the alcali Institute of genetic modification found that they could not be controlled, they launched another weapons program and began to clean up these 'failed products'.

If it weren't for the help of the nurses who took care of them in the Institute, they might all die in the Institute.

So they hated Dr. rice.

Gwen shook his body and lifted his transformation.

Dr. Rice's eyes lit up even though he was still shrouded in fear.

Mike touched Gwen's head and said, "I'm leaving for a while."

Gwen nodded.

Her father has told her the next plan. She knows what Mike is going to do.

"You stay with Logan and them. If you have anything, please contact me."

Mike said to Gwen and said to Logan, "Gwen, I'll give it to you first. I'll prepare a gift for you."

Gifts?

Speaking of gifts, Logan's eyes lit up and he was looking forward to it.

"OK! You go."

Logan responded.

In the next moment, Mike flew up with Dr. rice and disappeared.

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After flying a distance with Dr. rice, Mike found a quiet place and fell down.

Dr. rice stood where he was, like a colorless sculpture.

"How long will it take you to make a replica?"

Hearing Mike's question, Dr. rice became fresh.

He looked at Mike in surprise, and then answered honestly, "it usually takes three to six months."

"So long?"

Mike frowned.

Dr. Rice said, "no matter how short the time is, the growth of the replica cannot be guaranteed. Even if it is made, it will collapse."

Mike pinched his chin and nodded. "Is that so?"

Looking at Mike's expression, Dr. Rice's heart beat gently.

He seems to have guessed what Mike wants to do, which will be a turning point for him to survive.

Sure enough, as soon as his idea appeared, Mike said, "I need you to help me make a replica."

Dr. rice breathed out that as long as Mike was useful to him, he could negotiate terms.

"I can't make this by myself. Every copy needs to be applied for and approved by the headquarters before it can be made."

Dr. rice explained nervously, gritting his teeth and struggling, "but if you promise to let me go, I may try."

Mike looked at each other quietly. After looking at Dr. Rice's forehead sweating, he smiled and said, "I thought you would be a smart man."

Then, in Dr. Rice's puzzled eyes, a card appeared in Mike's hand.

In the next moment, the card dissipates.

A bareheaded phantom in a wheelchair flashed away, turning into a light spot and rushing into Mike's body.

When Dr. rice was confused, he lost control of his body, and then a indifferent voice rang out in his mind.

"Your heart tells me that some of what you just said seems to be false?"

Dr. rice was terrified.

He has been studying mutants all his life and has guessed what this ability is.

"Look, you will understand at this time."

Mike said faintly, and the power of mind swept through his mind like a storm. When Mike put away his ability, Dr. rice bowed respectfully to Mike.

Mike dispersed his ability and said faintly, "now we can talk about it."

At this time, no matter what he asked, Dr. rice would not hide it, so Mike knew a lot about the alcali Institute of genetic modification.

The alcali Institute for genetic modification is far more powerful than people see.

Mexican research institutes are just one of its disposal bases, and more bases are built around the world.

Although many countries explicitly prohibit genetic research, saying that genetic research is a crime, in fact, these countries covet the power of mutants, covet these powerful weapons, and are either secretly researching themselves or secretly supporting some research institutions to conduct research.

This is the case with the alcali Institute for genetic modification.

Therefore, in addition to what Dr. rice brought today, there are many weapons manufactured by the alcali Institute of genetic modification.

The strongest is the Z series.

10. Y and Z are the three weapon models of the alcali Institute of genetic modification.

X weapons, represented by Laura, who was raised but failed to brainwash, and Wolverine clones, which have single abilities.

Y weapons, such as Y19, have at least two weapons with fusion capabilities.

Z weapons are extremely dense. Only the headquarters has them, and even Dr. rice can't touch them.

After listening to Dr. rice, Mike raised his eyebrows and became interested in the so-called Z weapon.

But at present, the most important thing is to make a replica of Charles.

Of course, Mike made Charles' replica not to make a professor x, but to find the most suitable body for Charles' consciousness and soul.

Then, what is more suitable than the exact replica of Charles.

As long as the consciousness and soul are transferred to the replica, both Charles' dementia and age problems will be solved.

This is not a fantasy, but a precedent.

After the black phoenix broke down Charles' body, Charles' consciousness was transferred to his twin brother, who was a vegetable, and he was successfully resurrected.

Charles was able to do it, but he can still do it now.

What Mike has to do is to provide Charles with a new body.

As long as Professor X is reborn, those mutant children will have guides and protectors.

Even with the efforts of Professor X and Rogan, the reconstruction of X-Men is not a problem.

This is Mike's plan.

With a deep thought, Mike borrowed a transmission door card, opened the transmission door, and returned to the alcali Institute of genetic modification in Mexico with Dr. rice.