Bolivar Trask was an incredibly short man. His company had not made the slightest move since it was established, and Wesley did not pay much attention to his actions. After all, X-n General Headquarters had been established and was now one of the governnt departnts. It was considered an organization that had been recognized.
However, it was difficult to guess the hearts of people. Wesley believed that evolvers had already faced the world, so so of the things on the surface would not be targeted. Even if there was sothing in the dark, it could be handled by X-n.
However, this Shorty did not think so. He had developed a detection instrunt that could distinguish ordinary people from evolved people. Wesley had not expected this. This guy had developed this instrunt again.
The instrunt used to distinguish between humans was a sinful thing. It split humans in two. That was the most hateful thing of all, but Wesley knew nothing about it. He went back to the Institute and continued his work. That was the point.
William Stryker returned to the base with heavy losses. This was an abandoned dam control room. This was their headquarters. There was a lot of research equipnt and personnel. There was enough room for these.
Wade Wilson and Victor were still in a coma. Victor could recover on his own. William Stryker was not worried about this. Wade Wilson was a rare good material that made him stronger and allowed him to kill his monster.
The enemy was growing, but Wesley was imrsed in the joy of research, especially the progress of space research, which was huge. Thanks to his knowledge of space, the scientists were progressing very quickly. Wesley was now confident that he could cross parallel space, but ti was a problem.
"You can leave now," Apple said.
"Indeed, we can directly cross the parallel universe, but the things here are not finished. At the sa ti, the Phantom Cat's ability is worth studying. After sending our consciousness to decades later, don't forget that we can put away our bodies and only keep our souls."
"This is dangerous. Everything is unknown."
"We can try, can't we?"
"Research is fine, but let's give it a try. After all, the technology here is average. We'd better try sowhere else."
"Maybe. If we accelerate away from crossing a parallel universe, can we cross back?" Wesley asked.
"I'm not sure. This is also experintal. Do you want to do this?"
"Not bad, it's getting a little restless. I have a space gem, and with a certain speed, it shouldn't be difficult to cross the space barrier of a parallel universe. When the ti cos, we can use this place as the center to radiate in all directions and find a direction closest to Marvel Universe."
"There are too many directions. You need countless experints. Can the energy of the space gem be supplied?" Apple asked.
"If it's just a stronghold, it should be easy. After all, we still need a certain speed," Wesley said.
"Then it's a problem. How fast can it be?"
"We don't need to be too fast. After all, it's better to give the space gem to the space problem. It's professional. We don't need to be too fast. A few Mach is enough. I just need to touch that barrier."
'So when are you going to experint?'
"As soon as possible, but we have to be prepared. After all, the place we are going to is unknown and we need to ensure that we can travel many tis. Do you need equipnt to help record this process?"
"Of course, we need an enhanced carrier. After all, we have transmigrated twice, but it is passive. Now, we will take the initiative to record all the information we can so that we can set the coordinates."
Wesley got busy again. He began to look up the tals of this world to see what was the strongest, but most of them wouldn't work. At most, they would synthesize Wesley's Blackadder armor.
"The materials are not good. We can reach the speed when the ti cos, but it will be the sa as my armor at most. And our second transmigration was too passive. There are too many external forces. The armor is damaged beyond recognition. I don't know if the armor can withstand such a transmigration." Wesley was a little depressed.
"Have you forgotten about Adamantium? William Stryker has a lot of it. This tal is unusually strong. It probably ets your standards."
"Maybe." Wesley summoned the Spinning Axe from his internal space. He hadn't used it for a long ti. "Give the information on the Spinning Axe and we'll see how strong it is."
Wesley continued his experint while a hearing was in progress in Washington. Bolivar Trask walked into the hearing hall with his report. His little man looked so funny. He was dressed in a suit and had a briefcase in his hand. He climbed into a chair with difficulty.
"Ahem… Everyone, what I want to talk about today is the harm of evolvers. After many years of research, I think the harm of evolvers is too great. We should prepare in advance. Otherwise, in the near future, a war between evolvers and ordinary people will inevitably break out." This was his opening remark.
The lawmakers who attended the hearing whispered to each other, and the person in charge asked, "I hope Mr. Trask is clear that the X-n headquarters ford by evolved people is officially recognized, and their existence also plays a good role in stopping the cris of evolved people and protecting civilians."
"Of course I know this, but so of my friends gave information that so of them are obviously biased towards Evolvers in the process. This is not the attitude of a law enforcer. This shows that their thoughts are very dangerous."
"We know a little about this, but there's a reason for it. Evolvers have been treated unfairly, so it's not a big problem for them to enforce the law. The key is that they stabilized society."
"Yes, but this is only temporary stability. Their book has a very different view of ordinary people, and their encounter makes them very tolerant of radical ideas. This is very important. The contradictions are suppressed, but the more they are suppressed, the greater the outbreak in the future. Evolvers are hidden in the middle of us. They can start a war at any ti. In the cities and families, we can't guard against them."
There was another round of discussion. Many people had different attitudes towards evolvers. No one could control this, but after all, X-n were not governnt agencies. They could not pass Bolivar Trask's grant application.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Trax. None of what you said has appeared. We can't agree with it. And we can't target our own governnt agencies."
"Understood, but I think you will need my research."
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