The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 274: Deception

Morris?
How come this guy is here!

Isn't he dead?

No, I'm Maurice.

Is he fake?

Yes! It's fake!

The person next to him came up and asked, "Lieutenant Morris? How do you feel?"

Robin's expression was calm: "Not bad."

Morris stood aside with his arms folded. "Is it really good? Robin? You saw me, didn't you? You used my body but pretended not to see me?"

The medical staff beside him nodded slightly when he saw Robin's current condition, and then said: "You need to be observed for at least one day, and we will take you to rest."

Robin didn't even look at Morris and followed the medical staff.

Morris followed him: "Don't you feel it yet, Robin? This power, look at this guy in front of you, break his neck, you will become stronger, only in this way, you can really eradicate these guys."

Robin didn't say anything until he was taken to the lounge.

Morris walked around the room and shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, there is no monitoring equipment. I am also a professional in this. Okay, Robin, I have checked it for you. Don't bother yourself."

Robin sat on the bed, still ignoring Morris.

"If you want to kill Simpson, I can help you," Morris said.

"Hey, we're friends after all, are you really going to ignore me like this?"

At this moment, Robin couldn't help it: "You killed me!"

"You finally talk." Morris grinned and said, "You killed me too, didn't you?"

"I didn't kill you."

"Then you know who killed me, right?" Morris looked at Robin with a half-smile. "That's why I said you were stupid. You've seen how powerful that Oriental man was. He brought you back to life and opened the iron door that no human could open. Why did you refuse his help?"

Robin simply replied: "Because I am different from you."

"Really? But that's not what you thought when you were wearing the suit they gave you." Morris sat on the bed and crossed his legs. "But it's different now. Thanks to this damn potion, I'm alive too. I can tell you that you're now like Simpson. You can become stronger by killing."

"What on earth are you going to say?"

"Did you hear what they said? There are so many Phase III test subjects in this base. Helping them free will also help ourselves. Aren't you going to destroy these bases in the first place? Kill those guys. How about I help you kill them?"

Robin said nothing.

Morris was a little surprised: "Do you think they are too powerful? Then just like last time, control Bob first. Don't worry, there are no human experiments here, and there are no self-destruct devices. The Luke Air Force Base is above. If it blows up, they can't afford the loss."

"So, you don't have to worry about dying here." Morris tempted: "How about my suggestion?"

Robin said coldly: "Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"Of course not." Morris laughed. "So you will agree to their proposal, right? Killing Simpson is also a good choice. That guy knows too many of your secrets. As long as you kill him, he will be the traitor, and you will even be sent to another base. However, I don't recommend you to do this."

"That's Phoenix City, with a population of over a million. No one will notice if you kill a few of them, right? But it can make you stronger. You need strength before destroying this damn experiment. If you don't want to ask that Oriental guy for help, you must improve yourself."

"Shut up!" Robin yelled, "Get out of my head!" Morris curled his lips in disdain, "This is my head, you are the outsider."

"You are already dead!"

"You're the one who killed Robin. I was the one who killed him. Have you forgotten?"

Robin raised his hands to cover his head, breathing heavily.

"Hey, Robin, become a metahuman" Before he could finish his words, Robin punched him.

But the fist went through Morris' body and hit the wall directly.

There was a muffled sound, and a fist mark appeared on the wall.

"Whoa, calm down Robin, this is my body, can you just be nice to him?"

"Shut up!"

When Robin growled this, the door suddenly opened and a researcher walked in with a team of Phase III test subjects. "What happened, Lieutenant Morris?"

Morris walked up to the researcher and looked at Robin with a smile: "They all know who I am."

Robin took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. I just feel a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine after venting it out."

"Is that so? If there is anything wrong please inform us immediately. We may be able to remedy the situation. Otherwise, if it really breaks out, you may end up with only one outcome."

"I know." Robin looked at the researcher: "I'm very tired now, but I can't sleep. Can you give me two sleeping pills?"

"Of course, we have tranquilizers if you need them."

"It will be all right."

"Poor little dog." Moss watched Robin injected with a sedative with a smile, and said sarcastically, "Is this the only way to stay calm?"

Robin's vision had begun to blur.

At the same time, Bob was looking at the report in his hand and sharing it with Bolick: "The initial performance was satisfactory. Although he was emotionally unstable, Morris quickly controlled it. After returning to the room, he seemed to vent a little, but he took the initiative to ask for a tranquilizer."

Bolick asked, "Besides that?"

"Nothing unusual, he's quite strong." Bob said with a smile, "The difference between humans and beasts is knowing how to control their emotions. General, when Morris can hold it in, it means he's successful, right? The perfect experimental subjects of the fourth phase are indeed carefully selected."

Bolick said calmly: "Indeed, it is much better than those three."

"The three of them seem to have calmed down. Do you want to try training them, General?"

"The control collar is still under development and is not needed for the time being."

"I understand General."

Obviously, Bob lied to Robin when he said that only one of the three experiments failed. The actual situation was that all three initial experimenters failed.

They became violent, angry and bloodthirsty, and unlike the beasts in the second phase, these guys also possessed intelligence.

This is also one of the reasons why Berlick needs Simpson now.

This guy is much more perfect than those guys in the lab.

(End of this chapter)