Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 485 DC Universe, Getting Kidneyed Right from the Start? (Seeking Monthly Tickets! Seeking Subscriptions!)
The DC Universe, a research base belonging to a special department of the America military.

A cold, stinging sensation came from his lower back, causing Wu Xian to open his eyes involuntarily.

Looking at the light from the operating lights above his head, he looked slightly dazed, but as a flood of memories rushed into his mind, his consciousness gradually returned to normal.

"Am I... about to have my kidneys cut off?"

Wu Xian blinked, releasing his invisible spiritual power, and quickly understood his current situation.

First, this is a closed space similar to an operating room. I am lying on my back on an operating table, with only a green sterile drape covering my body. My limbs and torso are tightly secured by alloy rings, making it difficult to move even an inch.

Meanwhile, several figures in green surgical gowns were also in the room, moving around the operating table and fiddling with various medical instruments.

One of them seemed to be holding a cold surgical knife and gesturing it across his body, as if he were about to cut him open.

As for the truth of the matter... well, it's not that different.

As mentioned earlier in the flashback in the mysterious space, Wu Xian from the DC universe, upon arriving in the world, possessed the body of an American soldier whose life was hanging by a thread due to excessive human experimentation, and extended his life for a period of time.

However, surviving a great calamity does not necessarily bring good fortune. At least the US military saw that the original body's physical condition was not optimistic, and even if he survived this time, he would not last long. So they decided to make use of him and prepared to conduct some more radical experiments on him to explore the effects of fusion between alien and human genes.

It's easy to imagine that without awakening his cheat ability and entering the mysterious space, Wu Xian would most likely be the first among all his own people to die after this experiment ended.

Thinking of this, he silently calmed his emotions, feeling the immense power gradually filling his body. There was no more panic in his heart, and he even laughed out loud. He had already begun to devise a way to erase America from the world map.

On the other side, seemingly hearing laughter, the doctors and nurses around, dressed in sterile surgical gowns, also noticed Wu Xian's sudden awakening and were slightly taken aback.

But then someone realized what was happening, and with a slight frown, said to the anesthesiologist next to him, "Increase the anesthetic dosage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xian smelled a familiar fragrance and realized that he was wearing a breathing mask on his face. The sweet gas was being released from it, which was nothing more than an anesthetic.

Wu Xian took a breath unconsciously, but did not feel any dizziness. On the contrary, he felt refreshed and couldn't help but take a couple more breaths.

At the same time, he pulled slightly with his left hand, and to the astonishment of the others, the metal retaining ring snapped as easily as if it were made of paper.

"Don't eat pickled radishes!!"

The doctor who had just suggested "increasing the anesthesia dosage" couldn't help but swear after seeing this scene. He then dropped his scalpel, ran to a corner of the room, and pressed a red button forcefully.

The piercing alarm rang out, and the alloy doors of the operating room opened. The doctors and nurses fled in panic and quickly disappeared from sight.

Wu Xian ignored them, casually freeing himself from all the restraints and sitting up from the operating table.

Reaching out to touch the area on my left waist, I saw a long, narrow cut that was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a faint white mark in the blink of an eye.

Clearly, this body is receiving power shared from the mysterious space, and both its physical and mental aspects are undergoing tremendous transformations. The super-fast regeneration is just one of the minor manifestations of this transformation.

Da da da--! !

At that moment, a series of rapid footsteps sounded from outside, and four fully armed soldiers rushed in, their long, narrow barrels of tranquilizer guns aimed at Wu Xian.

Unlike many movie plots, these soldiers were well-trained, spoke no nonsense, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, sending the tranquilizer darts flying.

so slow……

The trajectory of the tranquilizer darts was clearly visible, like slow motion in a movie, but Wu Xian neither dodged nor tried to catch them. With a slight thought, invisible mental energy enveloped the tranquilizer darts, then changed direction and struck the four soldiers, easily piercing their protective helmets like sniper bullets, leaving four gaping holes.

Jumping off the operating table, Wu Xian, wearing a green hospital gown that was only secured with ropes and let in drafts on both sides, walked barefoot on the floor, about to leave the operating room.

With each step taken, the degree of integration of energy within the body increases, and the understanding of those diverse abilities gradually becomes more comprehensive.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head and stared at the one-way explosion-proof glass on one side. An invisible spiritual power spread out, and the world in his eyes became clearer and more transparent.

With a slight smile, Wu Xian turned around and walked to the glass. Then, he raised his right index finger and gently tapped it.

Bang!
The bulletproof glass, strong enough to withstand rifle bullets, shattered upon impact, revealing more than a dozen figures hidden inside.

Most of the people here are researchers wearing white coats, and there are also soldiers in full gear.

At this moment, they had instinctively raised their pistols and aimed them at Wu Xian, but when they looked at the four corpses in the operating room whose heads had been blown off, their eyes were filled with tension and fear.

Wu Xian ignored this, his gaze sweeping over everyone present before finally settling on a gray-haired middle-aged man in a white coat. He said in a calm tone, "Are you the person in charge here?"

"Soldier, calm down, this is all a misunderstanding."

The gray-haired middle-aged man being questioned forced a smile and said stiffly, "Your body has been corrupted by the genes of alien creatures. We are trying to help you..."

"If studying the slides counts as help, then I really should thank you properly."

Wu Xian interrupted the middle-aged man and slowly raised his right hand.

"kill him!!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man roared, then turned and sprinted towards the room's door.

A deafening gunshot rang out from behind, and the gray-haired middle-aged man ran while frantically shouting in his heart, "He'll be alright! He'll be alright! He's just a human being! He's just a human being!"

However, when he was less than a meter from the door, his vision suddenly spun around, and when he came to his senses, he felt a sharp, inward-pressing pain in his neck, and he was lifted into the air.

At the same time, the gunshots had stopped. If the gray-haired middle-aged man could turn his head and take a look, he would find that the soldiers and researchers were lying in pools of blood, their bodies riddled with bullet holes, their deaths extremely gruesome.

"Why are you running? Didn't you say you were going to help me?"

Wu Xian looked at the gray-haired middle-aged man whose face was gradually turning purple, his tone filled with undisguised amusement and malice.

"Don't...don't kill me, I know...many...secrets, I can...tell you everything..."

The gray-haired middle-aged man struggled to speak, his eyes filled with a desperate desire to survive.

"There's no need for all that trouble, I can see it myself."

Wu Xian responded with a smile, then a blue halo appeared in his eyes as he met the gaze of the gray-haired middle-aged man.

A few seconds later, a crisp "crack" sounded, and Wu Xian threw the lifeless body aside, muttering to himself.

"They're not locked up in one place, the Arctic Circle? Could it really be a movie version of Supergirl... Hmm, hopefully it's a version that can pass censorship, otherwise it'll be really funny to watch."

(End of this chapter)