Martin Variety in American Comics.

Chapter 164 Chicken, I'm so beautiful! (Please subscribe to read the monthly ticket!)
"The quality of this batch of test products is very good!"

"The chance of success of the experiment has reached 80 percent. We can now proceed to human trials."

"All animals used in experiments should now be destroyed."

Martin vaguely heard such a sound and tried to open his eyes, but he felt as if he was soaked in water.

And the liquid that wrapped around him didn't seem to be water, but some kind of sticky substance.

If he had to describe it with something familiar, Martin would say that the liquid was like highly concentrated sugar water, but the smell of the liquid was pungent and disgusting.

"So what have I become today?"

Martin was sure that he was not a human today. He forced himself to open his eyes, and all he saw was a dim yellow liquid in front of him. He could not see anything clearly.

He tried hard to focus his vision and through the turbid liquid, he saw several blurry people walking around.

Combined with the words he had heard before, Martin was almost certain that he had become some kind of experimental subject.

The only question now is, what have I become?

It is definitely impossible for humans. According to the content of the conversation between those voices, this experiment is still in the animal experiment stage.

Martin tried to make a fist, but could not feel any fingers. His upper limbs seemed to be a whole, like organs such as fins or wings.

He moved his feet again and found that he only had four toes.

The experience of changing identities over the years immediately came into play.

Martin was sure that he was now some kind of bird or avian creature.

Moreover, he did not sense any special abilities from himself, and did not know what the other party's experimental project was for.

Of course, Martin is not interested in this so-called experimental project now. He wants to escape from this petri dish-like jar and avoid being humanely destroyed.

Any formal biological experiment will destroy the experimental organisms after the experiment is completed to avoid uncontrollable consequences.

Martin didn't want to end up as ash in an incinerator.

Fortunately, his body was not restricted, and the liquid in the culture tank began to discharge outward, with the water level dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Giggle!!!"

Martin stuck his head out of the water and opened his mouth to make a sound similar to the crowing of a chicken, which finally confirmed that he was a rooster.

"Good boy, it's time to be on your way! Be honest and I promise you won't suffer any pain."

Experimenters wearing white protective suits pulled animals out of the culture tanks one by one, threw them into cages, and placed them on carts, ready to be destroyed.

This of course includes Martin.

When he was taken out of the jar, he did not resist and behaved obediently until he was thrown into the cage.

Through the reflective glass jar, Martin saw his current appearance, a rooster with no hair on its body but a bright red comb, looking like a broiler chicken waiting to be dismembered on a factory assembly line.

"This is so ugly!"

Martin could only mutter in his heart, after all, a rooster could not speak human language.

So itchy!

After walking a few steps, Martin felt itchy all over, as if something was trying to come out of his pores.

He leaned against the cage, rubbed it gently a few times, and saw a few bright feathers fall off.

Martin quickly looked at the jar beside him and found that within a few seconds he had grown a coat of golden and red feathers, looking very majestic. If he were in ancient times, he would be worshipped as a sacred beast.

But the experimenter in charge of destroying the experimental animals just joked with him:

"Look at this chicken. It actually looked in the mirror. Does it think it is Narcissus? So, these animals are just stupid. If it were me, I would have run away long ago." Other people transporting animals complained, "Stop talking nonsense. If one of these animals runs away, we will have to say goodbye to our bonus this month."

"What do you think we're doing? There are all kinds of confidentiality regulations, and the salary is not high. My family thinks I've been scammed by some pyramid scheme."

"If you want to blame someone, just blame us for not having enough brains when we graduated! We actually believed the lies that the Sky Eye Society told us to recruit people. Now we are bound by a confidentiality agreement and don't even have the qualifications to change jobs."

This time, the low-level experimenters casually complained about their terrible living conditions in front of the animals.

Martin, who was experimenting to see if he had other abilities, couldn't help but turn all his attention to the conversation, wanting to know more.

The Tianyan Society, it’s the Tianyan Society again, of course it can only be the Tianyan Society!
As an organization established in the United States specifically for superhumans, Sky Eye will certainly not be absent from such human experiments.

"Find a way to escape!"

Martin has determined his current abilities. One is his strong recovery ability, and the other is his ability to glow!

As long as he concentrates, the speed of recovery after physical injury will be greatly improved, and his golden and red gradient feathers can burst out with a strong light.

Although these two abilities make Martin "so beautiful", it is still hard to describe and it makes people wonder what to say.

Martin gave up exploring his potential and decided to find an escape route first.

Then he discovered that the road leading to the incinerator was filled with piles of cages containing various experimental animals.

There are all kinds of animals here, including flying ones in the sky, running ones on the ground, and swimming ones in the water, including many rare animals.

"With so many animals to be destroyed, how long do we have to wait?"

The experimenter who was pushing Martin complained and tried to run away: "Just leave the things here and leave quickly! I haven't finished the work on hand yet. If I delay any further, I will have to work overtime again today."

Another experimenter readily agreed: "These animals are defective anyway, and their abilities after the experiment are rubbish, so just throw them here!"

The two men reached a consensus, moved the animal cages along the wall to the back, unloaded the goods, turned around and ran away.

"It seems that the management of the Sky Eye Society is not as strict as Amanda Waller boasted!"

Martin looked at the two experimenters who had escaped, clucked with joy, and began to look for a way to break free from the cage.

The person in charge of the incinerator was not very enthusiastic about his work. He moved the cages in very slowly and seemed to be slacking off.

"Look at my rooster claws!"

Martin looked around and the only sharp weapon he could use was his claws. He used them to hit the wire cage without hesitation.

"Giggle-"

"My toe is broken!"

Martin cried out in pain and fell weakly into the cage, with the claw with a broken toe twitching.

A few seconds later, his broken toe was back to normal, ready to continue struggling against the wire cage.

dong dong!

Martin suddenly heard the sound of cages colliding. He stuck his head out and found that there was a gorilla in the cage next to him, who was signing to him using sign language.

"Hey, Brother Chicken, I didn't expect you to have such a high intelligence!"

Martin was not surprised to see a gorilla that could sign language. This can be considered a traditional skill in the American comics world. There must always be a few animals that are as smart as humans.

Martin wanted to respond, but he couldn't speak and the clucking of the chicken couldn't convey any message.

Looking down at the feathers on his body, he suddenly had an idea.

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