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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five, Come on Wolverine

In the wide factory, the cutting sound of the harsh machine tools kept ringing and metal sparks kept jumping and a middle-aged Japanese man was doing the mold polishing work manually.

"One Hundred and Eighty Five!"

The handsome man snarled. The sweat all over his body made his strong body shine, and the short soldier's head was even more shiny. The horizontal bar was pressed down by the full muscles of his arms, and he kept moaning with high-standard pull-ups.

"One Hundred and Ninety Two!"

As the number approached two hundred, the man's shout became louder and louder, and the creaking sound of the horizontal bar was even better as a sign of collapse, overwhelmed!

"One Hundred and Ninety-Nine!"

"two hundred!"

The last number, finally, was an extremely loud shout, and Brudy pulled up, then made a big loop move, his body quickly flipped, and with a bang, his feet stepped onto the hard cement floor!

"pretty!"

An Asian girl stood not far away and clapped her hands happily. She didn't look old, just eleven or eleven years old, but her beauty had already become a beauty. Her short hair with a melon-shaped face was quite energetic, and her red jacket and black leggings made her look even more heroic.

"Congratulations……"

Sextant Yoshihiko raised her head from the machine tool.

"Ada, towel!"

Brody shouted, then took the wet towel handed to Ada and wiped the sweat from her back.

Ada looked at the stopwatch and said, "Brother Brudy, the time for this group has been reduced by three seconds!"

"Another three seconds? So obvious?" Brudy was rubbing the sweat on his neck. Hearing this, he immediately took Ada's stopwatch: "It's true! That boy Drov did a really good job, that boy Drov did a really good job!"

"Don't be anxious to be happy first, so as not to be extremely sad." The machine tool started working again, and Sextrin Yahiko lowered her head again: "After all, that's just the first-generation test product, and no one can guarantee safety. Even if there is Ms. Wang's... Okay, you can take a look."

What the sextant has been polishing is a cold weapon, but it is by no means a variety of paratrooper swords commonly used by soldiers.

The one-foot-long sharp blade shines in a silver luster, with a round and natural curve. One side of the blade shines in the window sunlight, and there are no handles at the end. There are six such sharp blades in total.

"Perfect!" Brudy pinched a handle and gently bounced the blade. Silently, his fingers spit out a blood bead, and Brudy bounced it away and then pinched another blade.

With a blink of an eye, Ada even had an illusion, and sparks seemed to shine at the intersection of the blades.

"Brother Brudy!" she whispered: "You do it again!"

Brody held the double blades and looked back at Ada, but saw that the girl was confused and obviously entered that state.

“Ok…”

With a blink of an eye, the double blades touched lightly, like thunder hitting the earth's fire!

"Wow... so cool!" Little Aida grew up and looked at sextant: "Uncle, you are so awesome, you can polish such a cool guy!"

Sextantyi bowed slightly and said, "The craftsmanship is natural."

Brody also smiled with satisfaction: "It's my style. Thank you for your hard work. Sextile, the boss has really not found the wrong person."

"Professional practice of mechanical engineering will not delay family craftsmanship." The sextant expression was still very calm: "But you, Brody Jun, Professor Delov's test papers really have no side effects? There is a Chinese idiom saying that everything will turn out to be the opposite. I am very worried about your health."

"I have a fair view of Drove, but I am too trusting." Brudy said calmly: "Besides, it doesn't make me jump-like like gamma rays. I could have insisted on doing two hundred pull-ups in a group. I injected that tube of medicine until now, but it has only been reduced by six seconds, which is nothing."

"Nine seconds! It's nine seconds!" Ada shouted: "The enhancer has been shortened for a total of nine seconds!"

In this way, Brody smiled at the girl.

Today, there are three days left before Christmas in 1989.

In just three months, Alice and Delov quickly upgraded the theory to practice. Brudy did not understand science, how they analyzed the i-viral gene composition so quickly, and how to start with the mouse and then make an effective experiment on the rhesus monkey. He didn't understand, but he could use his body to experience it.

He knew that the two went to Yellowstone Park and collected a lot of bacteria from the local hot springs, but what does this have to do with how they quickly analyze the i-virus...Brudy was really stupid.

But it doesn’t matter. Do those who eat steak must also be able to grazed?

He just needs to have a good appetite.

"Then, sextant, please load these six blades. I don't plan to be a flying knife."

“That’s what it should be.”

The Siberian expedition plan was not terminated or delayed, especially when the expected collapse of the Soviet Union was approaching, Alice had no intention of delaying time. A large amount of funds had been handed over to Leo Wanta, and the financial warfare expert was busy with work. And in the small training she had opened for herself, all the work was in order.

Alice proposed the idea, and mechanical engineering expert Sextant Yoshihiko was the implementer, a melee equipment specially prepared for Brody is being assembled. As a sniper, her need for defense and counterattack capabilities in the close range is even more important than a high-performance sniper rifle. She does not seek to be ineffective but not to be wrong. Alice does not want her guard captain to die in Siberia.

"Cool, cool, cool!" I came here just to watch the fun. Ada stood by the workbench and was amazed. Because the sextant was quickly assembling an absolutely cool set of equipment with extremely skillful techniques.

"Here, let's try it." So, after the assembly was completed, the sextant still handed the arm guard to Brody.

As a designer's spoof - Alice's original words - the arm guard is made of metal, with exquisite Middle Eastern reliefs carved on it. Why is it the Middle East? Why are there many mysterious people wearing hoods on the relief? Alice smiled without saying a word, but just demanded that the sextant be polished by hand.

Then Brody put it on and set it with his left and right arms.

"You have also studied its operation method a lot, let's try it now."

Brody didn't say a word, but her arms trembled violently

brush!

The sharp blade about six feet shone with cold light and pierced out from the arm guard!

"Such handsome!"

Ada screamed, her eyes full of little stars.

That's right, even Brody was completely fascinated. The arm guards protected the back of his hand intact, and three sharp blades almost passed through the joints of the clenched fists. The fool knew what Alice was imitating, and Brody said...

"It's so cool!"

He shouted loudly and then stabbed it out with a punch!

With a buzzing sound, the air seemed to be broken!

Just at this moment, the door of the factory opened.

"Look at how excited you all look."

The girl in a windbreaker walked into the factory. This time she was gray and white, with her long hair tied in a beret. Is Alice imitating the European lust during World War II? She felt inappropriate!

"Sister Alice, you're here!"

Ada jumped forward and just rightly gave Alice's hand.

"Well, here we come, today is an important day. How about Ada? I feel good these two days, right?"

"It feels great!" Ada shouted loudly, then shook her head and glared at her eyes: "Look!"

After the words came, a fool was heard, and a chair floated up from the sky and flew towards the two women!

Then he suddenly flicked, and a dog immediately ate shit on the chair that had just taken off, and made a harsh sound on the ground, completing the last bit of journey with difficulty.

The sextant blocked his ears without any shame.

Ada said ashamed: "I lost my chain at a critical moment, and I obviously succeeded last time..."

"This is very good." Alice squirted and waved her hand. The chair floated one foot higher again, and then steadily, wherever she came from.

In a surreal and super sensory scene, a flash of light seemed to flash across the corner of the goggles of the sextant.

"Boss, you're here." In the sky, Brody put on a sweatshirt, but he called Alice, his eyes drifted behind her.

"Well... I'm here." Alice glanced at him meaningfully: "How does the new weapon feel? Is there any feeling of transforming into a Wolverine?"

So, working for such a boss doesn’t have to think that life is dull.

Brody laughed and made continuous arm-shaking movements. The sound of cracking continued, and six freshly polished blades were frequently unsheathed and returned with the flow.

"Fortunately, I've been strengthened once, otherwise it would be difficult to do such a subtle operation. Both sextant and Ada have tried it many times, and they can't be as skilled as me."

"The weight is not light," Alice nodded and said, "So you also need to be skilled at wearing them with a sniper rifle. The difference in weight bearing on your arms will have a considerable impact on actual combat."

"This is definitely not a problem!" Ada said on the side: "Brother Brudy is going to become a little superman man. This weight...oh!"

Alice blew the index finger joints: "Sextant, I heard all the conversation you just now. Are you worried that the enhancer will have side effects, right?"

Sextant Yi Yahiko is a very typical middle-aged Japanese, silent and professional.

"Yes, Miss Wang, although I don't understand bioengineering, and even more so, this kind of human enhancement is still too advanced after all. If we were already living in Asimov's Galaxy Age or George Lucas's Star Wars Age, I would never doubt anything, but after all..."

Half of it is enough, the sextant has been silent.

Alice nodded slowly: "I understand your worries, it's useless to say more, Brody!"

"Come on, man, come up and fuck me!"
Chapter completed!
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