Reborn in Marvel, I am Iron Man's son?

Just as Mark was five kilometers away from James Island, the biofield suddenly sensed an invisible fluctuation that scanned towards him.

Mark immediately realized that the island's radar was scanning the nearby sky and sea by sending electromagnetic waves.

However, when the electromagnetic waves touched Mark, they were instantly distorted by the bio-field around him, making it impossible to detect his presence.

The defenses here are so tight, it's practically a military base, which further suggests there's something wrong with the island!

In the blink of an eye, Mark had reached the top of the island and then rushed towards the floor of the building from which the screams were coming!

"boom!"

Mark smashed through the bulletproof glass outside the building and broke into a high-tech biological laboratory.

Two doctors, holding scalpels and wearing white coats, stood in front of the operating table, staring in disbelief at Mark who had fallen from the sky.

They looked at Mark, then at the bulletproof glass with a large hole next to it, their faces filled with disbelief.

This is no ordinary glass; it's high-strength bulletproof glass that can withstand sniper bullets!

How could a human body, with its fragile structure, possibly break through such glass?

"Who are you? How did you get in!"

After regaining his senses, the doctor on the left, wearing glasses, looked at Mark with some disbelief and asked, wanting to confirm whether he was hallucinating.

He felt that all the common sense he had learned over the years had been completely overturned.

Another doctor nearby quietly reached out to grab a handgun that was on the cabinet next to him.

Mark turned to look at the three young men and women who were tied to the lab table.

They were secured to the operating table by a metal ring around their waists, and their limbs were firmly locked in a spread-eagle position by handcuffs.

At this moment, a deep wound was cut into their abdomen by a scalpel.

The screams Mark heard earlier were from the three of them.

They are still screaming, but their voices are much weaker and their consciousness is gradually fading.

"Hmph, what a beast!"

Mark snorted coldly.

He knew that the two doctors in front of him probably wanted to remove organs from the three people.

To avoid contaminating the organs with anesthetic, they did not administer anesthesia to the three individuals.

Such behavior is tantamount to treating one's fellow human beings like livestock to be slaughtered; it has no humanity whatsoever.

Mark casually picked up a pair of surgical scissors from the side and threw them at the doctor on his right.

"puff!"

The doctor's neck was instantly pierced by surgical scissors.

He clutched his neck tightly with both hands and collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound.

His actions, which he thought were discreet, were crystal clear to Mark.

"No, don't kill me..."

Upon seeing this, the bespectacled doctor was terrified and immediately begged Mark for mercy.

"Sew up their wounds immediately! If they die, you won't survive either!"

Mark said coldly.

Fortunately, he arrived in time; the organs of the three young men and women had not yet been removed, otherwise they would have certainly died.

"Yes Yes!"

The bespectacled doctor quickly nodded in agreement.

Without hesitation, he first picked up medical gauze from the side to stop the bleeding for the three people, then gave them anesthesia and began to suture their wounds one by one.

"Drip drip!"

At this moment, a piercing alarm sounded inside the experimental building.

It's clear that Mark triggered the alarm when he barged into the building.

Mark walked over to a computer, took out a network receiver about the size of a USB flash drive from his pocket, and plugged it into the computer's port.

Using the network receiver, Alice instantly hacked into the computer, and then, following the trail, she hacked into and controlled the entire island's local area network.

The piercing alarm suddenly stopped.

At this moment, a banquet is being held in a luxuriously decorated hall on the south side of the island.

Dozens of elegantly dressed men and women clinked glasses and drank together.

A band played soothing music in the center of the hall to entertain them.

These people drank and chatted quietly.

Every now and then, scantily clad young men and women would come up with trays and refill their drinks.

"Mr. Epstein, I think I heard a noise over there just now. Did something happen?"

A middle-aged man in a sharp suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked up to Eric, the host of the banquet, and asked in a low voice.

He had important things to do after the banquet and didn't want anything unexpected to happen.

"Congressman Max, don't worry, what could possibly happen here? There was just a minor incident at the lab building, and it's been resolved now."

Eric waved his hand dismissively.

He had just heard the noise coming from the direction of the experimental building and even called the security department to inquire.

According to information obtained by the security department, an explosion occurred when a researcher inside the laboratory building accidentally knocked over a bottle of sodium azide used in experiments.

The accident site has now been cleared, and the injured researcher has received medical treatment; there is nothing seriously wrong with him.

These were, of course, fake messages that Mark had Alice send to the security department via the local area network, with the aim of temporarily lulling the island's security personnel into a false sense of security.

Mark was sitting in front of his computer, reviewing information Alice had gathered about the island.

There are many young men and women on the island who were lured and kidnapped by Eric's men.

At first, he simply had these young men and women provide various services to the wealthy and powerful people who came to the island.

Later, he established a biological laboratory on the island, hiring some biological experts and doctors to work there, specifically to provide medical care for sick wealthy and powerful people.

Any young men or women whose blood type matched that of these wealthy and powerful individuals were quickly taken to the laboratory and disappeared from the world.

These facts are appalling, and the actions of Eric, the island's owner, are utterly outrageous.

Those wealthy and powerful people who knew the situation on the island but kept it to themselves and instead colluded with Eric to do evil also deserved to die!

A murderous glint flashed in Mark's eyes; he had already decided to thoroughly clean up this filthy island.

Chapter Ninety-Five Cleanup

Mark stood up and looked at the doctor next to him who was still stitching up the wounds of three young men and women.

"I'll be leaving for a while. If you don't want to die, don't try anything funny!"

He threatened in a cold tone.

"No, no!"

The doctor continued stitching up the three wounds while shaking his head repeatedly.

Mark's ruthless decisiveness had completely terrified him.

"Whoosh!"

Mark flicked a fly monitor carrying a nerve agent with his finger, which landed on the doctor's back.

He casually picked up three scalpels from beside the operating table, then turned and walked downstairs.

Because Alice turned off the alarm, the other people in the building were unaware that the building had been hacked.

The downstairs area is full of laboratories, but they are researching different subjects.

With Alice's help, the access control system posed no obstacle to Mark, and the door opened instantly.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

The two researchers in the lab were taken aback when Mark suddenly walked in.

"Brush! Brush!"

Two scalpels flew out and instantly pierced the necks of the two researchers.

According to the information Mark had seen before, everyone on the island, from the island owner Eric to the security guards, researchers, and doctors, had the blood of innocent people on their hands and deserved to die.

After killing the two researchers, Mark destroyed all the bloody research data in the laboratory before heading to the next floor.

It took Mark more than ten minutes to clean all the laboratories in the entire building.

When Mark returned to the top floor, the bespectacled doctor had already finished stitching up the wounds of the three young men and women.

"Sir, I have stitched up their wounds as you requested, you see..."

He looked at Mark with a fawning expression, hoping Mark would spare his life.

But Mark had already seen what these people had done in the documents, so how could he let them off the hook?

"Whoosh!"

Another scalpel flew out, piercing the throat of the last doctor in the building.

Mark looked at the three young men and women lying on the operating table. Although they were still unconscious, they should no longer be in danger of dying.

"Oh!"

Mark jumped down from the building and began clearing out the security personnel on the island.

In order to earn high bonuses, almost all of these security guards had been involved in kidnapping and abducting people to the island.

Alice has now taken control of the island's network, and the island's drones, radar, surveillance equipment, and other devices have become Mark's assets.

Everyone else became deaf and blind; all the information they could see was what Mark wanted them to see.

With his superhuman strength and speed, Mark easily took down the island's security personnel and bodyguards brought by numerous wealthy and powerful figures without even giving them a chance to fire a shot.

Inside the banquet hall, the party was still in progress, and the lights illuminated the hall as bright as day.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a silent massacre was taking place on the island.

As Mark stepped into the banquet hall, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Mark wore electromagnetic pulse glasses, so no one could see his face clearly.

But the invisible killing intent emanating from him, coupled with the bloodstained scalpel in his hand, made everyone who saw him feel terrified.

Who are you?

A bodyguard stepped forward, wanting to ask Mark about his identity.

"brush!"

Mark swung his scalpel and instantly slit the other man's throat.

"Ah, murder!"

The wealthy and powerful people in the hall were immediately shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

They can be extremely cruel to others, but when they themselves are in danger, they also panic and fear.

"Bang bang bang..."

More than a dozen bodyguards immediately rushed over, drew their pistols, and fired repeatedly at Mark.

A bio-force field enveloped Mark's entire body. The bullets, which entered within ten centimeters of him, seemed to freeze in mid-air, stopping right in front of him.

Mark waited until all the bullets in the bodyguards' guns were emptied before waving his hand, and the bullets fell to the ground with a "whoosh".

"A mutant! This guy is a mutant!"

Upon seeing this, many people in the hall were immediately shocked.

Many of them are high-ranking government officials, and the existence of mutants is no secret to them.

But it is precisely because they understand that they are even more terrified.