In a secret laboratory of a certain military, several people were connected to various wiring equipment. They were all tied to their hands and feet, and they had no strands and could only lie on the bed.

A white coat walked in and opened a box: "Everyone, you are all elites of the military. Everyone knows how important this experiment is."

"The Super Warrior Project is a plan we have studied for many years and has invested tens of billions of dollars in research funds. But today, we extracted the genes of Superman and will inject serum into you."

"No one knows the results of the experiment. It may succeed or fail. If it fails, all the families will receive a generous pension, which is enough for them to spend the rest of their lives comfortably."

"If you succeed, it will be even more perfect. You will become the new Superman! There are twelve serums here, twelve of you, I hope all of you will succeed."

In a white coat, he held a syringe and quickly injected all serum into twelve people, and then looked at the twelve screens.

"The blood pressure in the experiment body No. 1 dropped sharply, and the injection of the booster drug was ineffective. Continue to inject the booster drug."

"The blood pressure in the experiment body No. 2 soared, and the injection of antihypertensive drugs was ineffective and bad, and the blood vessels exploded, so I prepared for the operation."

"There is no abnormality in the experimental subject No. 3, continue to observe."

"The body of the experiment No. 4 swelled and coagulated, so it was ready to dissolve hemolysis."

"The bones of the experimental subject No. 5 have mutated. It's not good, his bones are melting."

...

The white coat and his subordinates kept recording various experimental data, but the results were very bad. Only four of them seemed to have hope of survival. It is still unknown whether they could succeed.

Just as he continued to observe, another experimental subject declared dead.

The white coat was also very nervous. He only extracted so many genes from that hair, and only produced twelve serums in total, and now they are all used up.

He couldn't keep up with him and asked him to find a way to get some superhuman genetic samples? There was no way. In fact, he could have made more serums, but he wanted to cultivate the genetic samples at that time, but failed, which wasted some.

"Dr., the experimental subject of Group A-8 also died."

"I know, keep watching."

There are also two groups, namely, Group A, No. 3 and No. 10, of which No. 3 is a male and No. 10 is a female. He was surprised that No. 10 was not dead yet, and he didn't know what the specific reason was.

Bang!

Suddenly a loud noise came from the room. The doctor looked at the glass and found that 10's left hand was lifted up, breaking the metal shackles on the bed!

This requires at least one ton of strength to achieve this. Could it be that No. 10 was successful?

On the 10th, he sat up, his eyes radiated blue light, and frost appeared on the one-way glass instantly, and it turned into pieces with a thud.

"No. 10, what are you going to do?" The white coat did not retreat. As long as the 10th still had rationality, he should not and dared not hurt him, otherwise the 10th family would die!

Huh~~

A flame came from a room next to him, and No. 3 also walked out of the room. He saw a woman wearing only a white coat, and a doctor who was not wearing a white coat next to him.

Ten seconds later, the doctor stood there wearing only a pair of underwear, while No. 3 put on the doctor's pants.

"You all succeeded. Congratulations, from now on, you are the super warriors of America. No. 3, your code name is a-0, Ezarro; No. 10, your code name is b-0, Bizarro."

"I can promise here that you will get everything you deserve, and all the promises you have made before will be counted. Your family will get the best care, have the best life, and their children can receive the best education. They will never have to worry about life, and there will always be someone to protect them."

"Now I want to do some testing on you to see your combat effectiveness and test your resistance to kryptonite."

Because of kryptonite, the doctor was so calm, but he felt something was wrong. When the two of them snatched his clothes, they didn't seem to be at all uncomfortable.

Eizaro looked at a green stone in the doctor's hand, and he reached out and snatched it into his mouth, chewing and eating it.

And after taking kryptonite, he felt that he had become stronger.

The doctor was shocked. This experimental subject is not only not afraid of kryptonite, but also absorbs the energy in kryptonite. What does this mean? It means that they can capture Superman.

As long as these two experimental subjects carry kryptonite, they can catch Superman and Superwoman, extract their genes, and continuously create super warriors.

At that time, America will unify the earth, and even the Justice League will have to stand aside, either surrender or escape, and it will definitely be impossible to defeat them!

...

"Fan, the technology you brought back this time is very good. Du reactor cooperates with small aircraft so that all members who cannot fly can fly with their equipment."

Victor conducted experiments and had successfully made ejectors the size of a boot, but the balance was difficult to master and needed to be improved again.

"Victor, you said that you made four of them, and installed them on your hands and feet, so that you can use four ejectors to maintain balance. I think it's a bit unnecessary. Two of them are enough. This can keep your hands attacking. This can't be just used to rush the road, right?" Bruce expressed a different opinion.

Chato's hands and feet were spewing flames, flying swayingly. This was his new training ability, which was not perfect enough, but through the theoretical help of Victor and others, he could already float, but his speed was not fast enough.

"How about making a surfboard? You can move back and forth and backwards and left and right. Even if you haven't played surfboards, you have played skateboards, right?" Arthur made his own suggestions.

Fan Mang glanced at Arthur, Flying Skateboard? Didn’t you come from Marvel?

"Anyway, these are for you members who can't fly, and your opinions shall prevail. Don't look at me, just make one that works first, and then find a way to upgrade later."

Fan Mang sat aside and looked at Clark and Cara, but he didn't come to participate in the discussion at all. Clark was taking care of Louise and the child, but Cara looked down on her at all. She could fly. Fan Mang could fly, and she couldn't use this equipment at all, but if he had researched it here, he could copy the technology and take it away.

Beep ~~~

Everyone looked up and looked at the flashing red lights on the wall. What's going on? Someone asked for help?

Only Barry, Diana, Clark and Cara were outside. Who was in trouble?

"Barry, the help signal you sent? Don't worry, we are rushing over and saying that something has happened?" Fan Mang sat in the cabin of Raptors and rushed to the place where the signal was sent.

"Van, Kara is injured!"
Chapter completed!