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Chapter 186 America's Power Plan "Ah, Ask for a Monthly Pass"

In the world, after the battle between Neon Gods, there was turmoil. The great power of the gods, the revival of the neon Gods, the fruit picking of the demon clan, and even the last supreme demon clan took action to cleanse the entire neon world. What is the scene that does not affect the whole world's mind?

There are many conversations with General Huang, such as the distance.

After all, their losses this time were too great. The Chinese side was pretty good. After all, they even broke into one thousand extraordinary warriors, which was just a trauma and would not kill their lives.

But countries like them are a little different. They spent a lot of money to cultivate and give them the greatest hope, and they rushed into this and came back in shame. It was really unwilling, and this was also extremely turbulent for their political situation.

If it weren't for the many concerns, and the fear that those gods, demon gods, and evil gods could come to the world at any time to carry out super-dimensional attacks, even several rogue countries were ready to come directly to wash the floor with a wave of nuclear bombs and directly wash away the neon country.

Anyway, they had experienced such things at the beginning, so they would be fine.

This battle has even triggered the world's greatest desire for gods! The boundless power between gods is called a change of heaven and earth. It has been seen again and again in the eyes of all those who are interested in the world, and I don't know how many ambitions and storms have aroused.

In an extremely advanced and high-end experimental medical center in the United States, Jason was conducting a routine body check. In a very empty room, various electrodes on his body covered his whole body to ensure that his every move could be monitored to the maximum extent. He lay quietly on the bed, allowing the people around him to take blood and test it continuously.

Although such a scene was like a thriller in an anatomical experiment, Jason knew in his heart that it was this time and time that the examination was the highest guarantee for maintaining his strength!

The thing that has always been a step to reach the sky is not that fun, especially those who transplant the X gene and truly possess their own superpowers are even more so!

It would be fine if it was a purely funny superpower like those that had eyes changed color, noses changed, and voices that could be slightly changed.

People like them who have awakened truly powerful abilities and are included in the ranks of the police, and can fight against hundreds of them with one or a thousand. In the eyes of the country, they are both the most precious treasure and the most terrifying time bomb!

After all, although their abilities are the same as in the comics, they are all triggered by the x gene. However, those who do such experiments in the comics are created by the gods who can create the universe.

What about the reality of America? Their skills are simply not comparable to those of the God Group, and they are completely incomparable!

Transplantation and cultivation of various black technologies for the X gene are achieved by some of the strange things in the infinite game, while others are achieved by purely exploring their brains!

In this case, America has not yet broken, and its superpower variants can be realized, so it can only be explained by their strong national destiny.

The difficulties and dangers along the way, and various problems, America has tried every means. I don’t know how many people have been caught, but finally got out of it. However, this can also be imagined. It is not an exaggeration to describe these adjectives that are eager for quick success and short-term profits and shoddy.

This time, the Neon God Battle broke out a series of problems.

If genes are not coordinated, they will easily collapse, their superpowers are unstable, and they will easily go wild. Even superpowers affect their spirits and emotions often occur. As for the dark history of destroying friendly forces as they fight, don't mention it, it's full of tears.

So after they all retreated, the United States immediately began to scan them, guide, test, and calculate them so as not to have any bad things happen again.

"Dr. Erniel, how about it? Is my situation still stable now?" Jason lies on the test table, looking at the old man with messy white hair and bloodshot eyes, asking.

Dr. Erniel ignored it and took a data time from his assistant. He looked through it carefully for a long time, looked at Jason, frowned, and asked with a blame.

"What's going on? Haven't I told you not to force your maximum power? Your motivation is the potential I've seen is second only to that little girl's superpower. But because of this, the genes of your body are not enough to support such power. If you use this a few more times, no matter how many gene inhibitors you take, it will inevitably lead to a gene collapse. This is clearly stated, why do you still do this?"

"Haha, Doctor, if we don't fight hard, we will die. In that case, the battle between gods and demons is not something you can imagine. Can you imagine that we have to fight hard on the aftermath of those people on that plain to block it? It is unrealistic to ask me not to take action with all my might."

Lying there, Jason also had a wry smile on his face. How could he not know what the old doctor said? He had seen the scene of a genetic collapse and turning into a human-shaped bomb once or twice on the battlefield. It was said to be terrifying and terrifying. But in that case, he really couldn't help but not fight. How could he survive without fighting?

Dr. Erniel obviously knew something about that. He nodded while sighing, turned the data back a few pages, and said, "Your genetic spectrum is very unstable now. You should take good care of yourself here recently."

"I really want to trouble you, Doctor." As special potions that inhibit gene rush were injected into his body, Jason also began to enter the deepest sleep.

"I wish you a good dream, Jason." Dr. Erniel looked at the man who fell asleep deeply, and also silently blessed him in his mouth...

In the office, as soon as Dr. Ernier opened the door, he saw a middle-aged officer wearing a straight American high-rise military uniform and a wide-faced face sitting in the seat beside him, and then patiently waiting for his arrival.

"Doctor, are you back?" The man stood up and said respectfully when he saw his arrival.

"Oh, is it Brigadier General Osmon? What are you doing here?" Dr. Erniel saw this person and his eyes narrowed slightly. In this case, they would really not have any good things to come here.

"Doctor, I am here to send you documents under the orders of the veteran General Duke and the military headquarters." As Brigadier General Osmond spoke, he took out a document with various letters and symbols from his carry-on bag.

Dr. Ernier looked at the document and carefully looked at the outside of the document, as if he was about to see a flower coming out.

What does this place do? As long as the top of the United States is at the highest level, the highest level of the military came directly to give orders. Even if he thought about it, he could tell that it was no wonder that those things were just those things.

He sighed and pulled out the document immediately, and he swept it over by strings of words little by little.

"Hey, have you finally reached this point? The experiment is so unstable now, and there is no complete solution. It's too early to get a big problem. Expand the x gene trial population, copy the x gene, and clone the supernatural warriors. My God, do you really dare to think about it, aren't you afraid of completely destroying America?"

The old doctor looked at the document several times carefully, but in the end he could only recite one sentence silently in his heart.
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