1693, the new Jason

At the Grand Canyon Base, the piercing siren sounded throughout the base, and the base suddenly became busy. Summit 23S.

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Under Bolivar Trask's arrangement, nonessential staff members immediately left the base, including some management staff, to prevent them from becoming the other party's subordinates when Charles arrived.

"Deploy a few more brainwave shielding devices in the direction of the medical laboratory and prison, and arrange some mercenaries for defense." Trask continued the arrangement.

"Forget it about Peacock, why not just take Mystique and the others away?" Keira asked.

"They are mutants. Once they leave the base, they will be locked by Charles. There is no need to let them go. And if something unexpected happens during transportation and they wander around, it will be a bigger problem. People like Mystique really want to hide

, we really can’t find her." Trask replied.

"how about you?"

"Of course I will stay." Trask said: "This base needs someone to take charge of the overall situation. If the situation goes wrong, I will immediately transfer to the core base to organize the final line of defense."

"Why are you working so hard?" Keira asked.

"Because if the core base is also breached, then Tang Yu and the Guardian Group will completely fail." Trask replied calmly.

But Keira still stopped in front of Trask and asked again and again: "I mean, why are you so desperate?"

Trask adjusted his glasses and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Tang Yu is a good boss. It's hard for me to imagine what would happen to me under other people. Instead of compromising with a blank look, it's better to fight for your beliefs."

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Keira stared at him for a long time and then said: "In that case, I will go to the medical laboratory to stay with Peacock. If something goes wrong, I can temporarily stabilize her."

Trask nodded, turned around and climbed into an electric car, driving towards the depths of the base under the driving of his assistant. In a very inconspicuous corner of the base, there was a small laboratory, and now this laboratory

There are already four or five staff members busy inside. Judging from their badges, these are high-level scientific researchers.

In the center of the laboratory, a sealed culture tank stood erected, and a large amount of condensed gas was being continuously discharged from the exhaust hole under the culture tank. Seeing Trask coming, a scientific researcher came over and said to him:

"The awakening procedure is in progress, and it is expected that it will take half an hour to fully awaken."

Trask nodded, came to the front of the culture tank, and looked inside through the small window. He only saw a two-year-old child sitting motionless inside the culture tank. His body was covered with a thick layer of

Frost, this layer of frost is gradually melting. The instrument controls the melting speed very carefully to avoid causing harm to him.

Suddenly! The child suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Trask with his strange-colored eyes! Then he only saw him standing up, and the tubes inserted around him automatically fell off, and Jason actually passed through the culture system like this.

The can came out! Then a security guard next to him suddenly walked over, pulled out his pistol and handed it to Jason. Jason expressionlessly picked up the pistol and pointed it at Trask's head.

Trask was shocked and turned around to run away. Bang! A gunshot was heard from behind, and Trask rolled like a lazy ass and got under the table.

"Mr. Trask, what's wrong with you?" A scientific researcher looked at Trask who suddenly got into the table with confusion.

He then raised his head from under the table and found that everything was as usual, Jason was still sitting in the culture tank, the security guard was still standing at the door, and the pistol was still in the holster on his waist. Only then did Trask react.

Everything just now was all the ability of the Master of Illusions!!

Trask then walked forward with lingering fear, and looked at Jason in the culture tank again through the window. He only saw that his eyes were closed, but Trask felt that Jason was still looking at him.

Own.

"Are you awake?" Trask asked tentatively.

"The body's function has recovered to 61.9%, and the ambient temperature is minus 49 degrees, which is improving. In a biological sense, it is not considered to be awake." A voice appeared directly in Trask's mind.

"You can already use illusions only on me. Does that mean you have control over your abilities?" Trask asked.

"Yes, I can control it. It's just that now I need a name, and I need to know what the meaning of my existence is?" Jason asked.

Trask thought for a moment and said: "This question should be answered by my boss. Now this place may be attacked, and we need your help."

"The definition of a boss is the legal representative or director of an enterprise or economic entity. That is to say, I am now a member of an economic entity. In addition, from what you said, it can be understood that before I met the boss, I existed

The point is to help guard this place, right?" Jason's voice continued.

"right."

"But from a human perspective, my growth period is only two natural years, which is far from the point where I can independently undertake any mission. Why did you let me help you?" Jason asked.

"Because you are different." Trask suddenly felt a little nervous. Jason's information injection had not been completed, so many things had not had time to be transmitted to him. That's why he had so many questions, and the most terrifying thing was

Yes, his position may not be clear!

"Are you talking about this unique ability of mine? It is indeed different. I agree with this answer." Jason said, "But now, I need to further understand the necessity of helping you."

"Don't you want to know who's going to attack us?" Trask asked.

"I would rather confirm this with my own eyes. It would be best if you could play the surveillance for me." Jason said.

"In your current state, I can't play the surveillance camera for you," Trask said with a frown.

"According to my judgment, the security guard at the door is the most insignificant person here. Just ask him to come over and inject him with the secretion from my brain. You should have extracted part of it before." Jason said.

Trask nodded without hesitation. He was not a good person either. He immediately called the security guard, and then two robots immediately held him down and forcibly injected him with a dose of Jason's brain secretion.

After the security guard was injected with this tube of green liquid, his expression suddenly became extremely dull. He turned to Trask and said, "Take me to the control room."
Chapter completed!