DC Tyrant

Emperor Building.

Underground Research Institute.

In the fourteenth underground floor, this floor is full of cloning of the flesh, the research layers of testing, and the research on the genetic program of Doomsday cells and multiple cells is mainly carried out by humans.

The place is brightly lit, empty, and vast, with biological doctors and researchers in white coats coming and going. It has the most advanced biological research equipment in the world, gathers the most outstanding biomedical experts in the world, and bursts out the unique wisdom of human beings every moment.

The white floor is made of sound-absorbing mud. Badi's footsteps stepped on it, and it sank gently into it, without making a sound, and it would not hinder the work of any researcher.

It's just that some researchers who happened to see Bati nodded slightly and bowed to show their respect.

Passing through the white corridor, a quiet, silent corridor, Bati walked to the innermost part and entered the manufacturing research and training room of Doomsday.

Tall glass airtight tanks stand here like a movie, and the cold fog spreads on the ground, making it look more like a movie and sci-fi.

"Increasing nutritional supplements..."

"Solar Power Injection..."

"Antibody proliferation..."

"Muscle Strength Ripped..."

"Protein can't keep up with..."

"Freeze it!"

Luther spoke with calm eyes.

Immediately, the nearby assistants followed his instructions, turned on the low-temperature air conditioner, and sealed the mass of sarcoma in the glass airtight jar with ice.

With assistants, start collecting recorded data to analyze where things go wrong.

Everything is going on in the experiment in an orderly manner, but there is no result for the time being. This is another failed experiment.

Badi was not surprised by this.

It is composed of human biological science researchers, and on the lower ten floors, there is also a special composition composed of Hera and artificial intelligence, using the collective wisdom of human science teaching here, combined with artificial intelligence and Bati's understanding of Kryptonian cells. Researched but still didn't have a good result.

Doomsday is not so easy to research, maybe it really needs to wait for Zod's arrival.

Ba Di looked at the lump of sarcoid and thought to himself.

Luthor and the researcher saw Batty's end, bowed their heads in salute, and continued working after Batty's slight nod.

"Is it done?"

Barty asked, within a few days after capturing the Flash, he began to plan to use the Flash to save the past.

It's not just a simple need to save Jenny.

It also needs not to affect the mood of the self at that time, and not let the self at that time see the future self, so as to produce changes.

Ba Di never underestimated the power of time changes.

"It has been completed. The embryo is absorbing nuclear energy and growing. It is expected to grow to a height of 13 meters. It has a bloated body, bone barbs, and horny layers. It will be adjusted to 95% of the completion of the image."

Luther nodded and answered, leading to the tallest glass sealed tank in Bati Bati, which has a large glass sealed tank with a height of more than 20 meters and a diameter of 15 meters.

In the glass airtight jar, floating in the green nutrient solution was a huge and ugly embryo, sleeping peacefully with its calf in its arms.

Bati's figure froze in front of this embryo, and the gentleness in his eyes could not help changing, revealing a look of memory.

The flame flickered, and the ugly figure standing in the darkness appeared before his eyes again.

Anyone who loves himself is worth cherishing, and is worth traveling through time to change all regretful endings!

It took a long time...he recovered.

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The ninth floor of the underground research institute, from the first floor to the ninth floor, is a mechanical floor. The entire nine consecutive floors have a slight smell of machine oil. Countless individual weapons, nanotechnology, Wait for research, these nine floors are connected to the large circular accelerator collider on the ground, and also connected to the subsurface ocean of the Atlantic Ocean, where the Krypton spacecraft is.

It's just that the Krypton spacecraft has completely changed its appearance now, becoming a giant amphibious aircraft carrier, and can even fly into space, becoming an aircraft carrier that can carry hundreds of thousands of people.

On the ninth floor, Mike glanced slightly at all the high-tech instruments here. Following orders, he guarded the researchers and installed mechanical prosthetics on Barry's legs. The ability to use FM.

Mike was ordered to watch over here to avoid any accidents.

Just seeing Barry under the control of the researchers, like a puppet on a string, manipulating the nerve connection of his legs, Mike couldn't help but feel angry, his face was tense, his fingers were so stiff that his phalanges turned white, and he wanted to make a fist. Beat them to death and save Barry.

But he can't, the defenses here are too tight, if it wasn't for his current state, he wouldn't be able to get in at all.

While the staff installing the mechanical prosthetics were breathing a sigh of relief that a mechanical prosthetic had been installed, a yellow arc flickered on the Flash's arm, and there was a sound of 'cracking' pulling.

Mike stepped forward suddenly and put his hand on The Flash's arm.

"Hey! This is not suitable. Combatants are only responsible for guarding and cannot touch the research. What are you doing?" The commander in charge of the research stopped Mike.

"I was sent by His Majesty to prevent the Flash from going berserk."

"The Flash is strictly controlled by His Majesty, and no mistakes are allowed. If he resists, no one can escape His Majesty's wrath."

"The Flash's strength is about to recover, and ten times the anesthetic can't control him."

Mike called out to the commander in a cold voice, and the commander paused for a moment. He also saw the electric arc appearing on the surface of the Flash, and then quickly ordered the staff to quickly bring in stronger anesthetics to anesthetize the Flash.

Indeed, as Mike said, Flash, the electric arcs on his body began to increase, and he has regained consciousness, but he has no ability to escape from here.

Mike put his hand on Barry's hand, and pressed his thumb to make a signal between them, forming a sentence.

"Barry, what's going on?"

Barry, who had just woken up from a coma, froze. Bruce asked them to memorize this code by rote. It was several times more complicated than Morse code. The most difficult languages ​​in the world, such as Chinese, Arabic, and German, made them miserable at the beginning, but the benefits are also quite large. A nod and a gesture are enough for several people to understand the meaning.

But, only Hal, himself, Bruce, and Victor know, no one else can know.

In a split second, Barry, knew that this Mike...was Bruce!

In the position covered by Bruce, Barry touched Mike's clothes lightly with his fingers, and clicked to speak.

"Pamelodi wants me to help him, go back to the past!"

Mike narrowed his eyes and pressed his fingers tightly on Barry's arm.

At this time, there were already researchers coming over with stronger anesthesia to inject Barry.

Taking advantage of the moment before Barry was unconscious again, Mike pressed a sentence to speak.

Barry nodded slightly, and passed out again.