Reinforcements Arrive, Transformation Technique

Leading the escaped mutants, Lynn slaughtered his way through the entire experimental base.

Whether it was the researchers attempting to flee or the prison guards who had scrambled to pick up their weapons, none were spared.

They were all pulverized by his iron fists, leaving not even a whole corpse behind.

However, Lynn knew he had to escape this place immediately.

Because this facility was merely a branch base.

The base headquarters possessed terrifying power.

Not only were there Level 4 mutants, and even those surpassing Level 4, but there were also modernized armed forces and military support.

For Lynn as he was now, a Level 4 mutant was an absolutely troublesome and formidable existence.

Therefore, it was best to escape from here as soon as possible.

He turned his head to look at the group of mutants behind him.

Every face bore a look of reverence, to a greater or lesser degree.

"This is as far as it goes; you all need to escape quickly."

Within the crowd, Il, a Level 2 mutant, saw his expression shift slightly and spoke up:

"Mutant Leader, you..."

"There is no need to call me Leader," Lynn said indifferently. "I merely gave you a chance to survive."

He looked up at the starry sky, where the vast, boundless galaxy hung high above, resembling a raging, burning fire.

"As long as we can survive and unite the strength of all our people, one day, we mutants will be able to use a single spark to set all of America ablaze."

Having said this, Lynn formed hand seals, utilizing the Body Flicker Technique combined with a sudden burst of Electric Current Drive.

His entire figure instantly transformed into a blurred afterimage, vanishing from everyone's sight.

Only spiderweb-like cracks remained, fracturing the ground before their eyes.

"What should we do now?" someone asked blankly.

"We escape, of course, and then spread the spirit of the Mutant Leader to all our fellow mutants!"

"As long as we unite, with a single spark, one day we will be able to burn through all of America, and every mutant will be able to survive!"

Not long after Lynn and the mutants had departed, the armed forces dispatched from the base headquarters arrived rapidly in tanks.

The armed squad leader, Cavan Martin, sat atop a tank and laughed at his subordinate beside him:

"That mutant girl from yesterday was truly succulent; the taste... you couldn't even imagine it."

As armed personnel from the base headquarters, they would occasionally hunt down mutant girls to vent their desires upon them.

But did mutants even count as human?

These things didn't even have the most basic civil rights, so naturally, they were not protected by the law.

Therefore, to these individuals unprotected by the law, Cavan Martin treated them as nothing more than tools for venting.

"Heh heh... Boss, this time you have to let us brothers have a taste too..."

A bald man beside him scratched his head, a grin spreading across his fleshy face.

"Fuck! Once I'm bored with her, I'll give her to you," Cavan laughed and cursed.

Even knowing that Base 23 had suffered an incident, they were not worried about encountering any trouble.

After all, they had brought tanks, as well as rocket launchers and missiles.

Even if the ability of Subject 52 was powerful, he would still be blasted into slag by their shells.

However.

When the tanks slowly drove into Base 23, all they saw was a scene of broken walls and ruins.

Countless fragments of stone lay scattered across the ground, and corpses resembling charred charcoal lay strewn about.

A gentle breeze blew, scattering some of the pitch-black char from the bodies.

The once trapezoidal Base 23 looked as if it had been struck by lightning and scorched by fire, a scene of utter devastation.

Seeing this, Cavan was instantly stunned.

Could this have been done by Subject 52?

"Shit! Search the place, see if those damn mutants have all escaped!"

Soon, they found the mutants who had been hiding in the cages.

"Boss, how should we deal with them?" the bald man asked.

Cavan's eyes were filled with cold light, and a surging fury gathered in his chest.

Just a moment ago, he had discovered his brother-in-law, Grant, dead inside the laboratory.

He was torn to pieces!

Clenching his teeth, he stared at the group of mutants before him, his expression devoid of emotion.

"Kill them all!"

With that, he turned and walked away.

At the same time, gunfire erupted continuously behind him.

Earlier, the base headquarters had accessed all surveillance from Base 23 and sent a file to Cavan.

It indicated that the escaped Subject 52 possessed an incredibly resilient body, capable of not only super-high-speed movement but also possessing terrifying strength.

Furthermore, the target could unleash high-energy lightning and a type of pitch-black flame.

Cavan narrowed his eyes, his hands gripping the data tablet tightly.

"Damn Subject 52, damn mutant animal!!"

Soon, the bald man arrived with another team of subordinates.

"Boss, they've all been killed!"

"Very good!"

Cavan gazed into the pitch-black night ahead, the rage in his chest surging uncontrollably like a volcanic eruption.

"Pursue him! Find that damn Subject 52. I want to pull out his spine, peel off his skin, and then rip out every single one of his organs!!"

On the other side.

After escaping the base, Lynn used the Transformation Technique to take on the appearance of Brando.

Once he left the base, he hurried toward the nearest city without a moment's rest.

For the sake of safety, he even changed into the appearance of other passersby along the way.

If he continued to use the faces of those from the base, he feared he would be detected by them.

Finding a hotel, Lynn walked into a room, preparing to rest for a while.

Looking at the clean, well-decorated room, Lynn felt a sense of loss.

Who would have thought that just yesterday I was in a dark prison cell, and today I am here?

Possessing DC Lynn's healing ability and physical constitution, combined with the terrifying power and cellular activity gained from Electric Current Drive, destroying Base 23 had not cost him much effort.

He had even fully recovered by the time he entered the hotel.

"The base headquarters will definitely come looking for me. Even with the Transformation Technique, I cannot be too careless."

Lynn remembered that Mystique in Marvel seemed to have been captured by those people before.

To be completely safe, the only way was to oppose the base.

But opposing the base meant opposing the entirety of America.

Even if he destroyed the base headquarters, he would still have to face the American military afterward.

And there was also S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers of America.

Not to mention the Level 4, or even beyond Level 4, mutants and Sentinel Robots that had been cultivated.

As for whether America had Level 5 mutants, Lynn remained skeptical.

After all, if America had a Level 5 mutant, they would have likely ruled the entire planet long ago.

Therefore, the most crucial thing was to first cultivate his Electric Current Drive.

Once his strength was formidable enough, he would wipe out the entire upper echelon of America.

Just as Lynn was thinking this, a hazy gray mist suddenly emerged all around him.

The gray mist enveloped him, and his perspective rose once again.

He saw tanks and artillery slowly driving toward the outskirts of the city, communicating with the city's guard force.

But in an instant, Lynn's vision became blurred.

When he opened his eyes once more, what he saw was that familiar Unknown Land.

Naruto Lynn and DC Lynn had already appeared within the hazy mist.