In the outskirts of New York City's city center, there is a building that stands among the many buildings like a chicken, with two letters, "M" and "X", hanging on the top as if they are proud of all living beings.

As for the third genetic warrior that Zhao Fan witnessed, there was no delay or delay. He was clearly just created, but this road was as familiar as if he had walked it eleven thousand times. After arriving, the genetic warrior walked in

Revolving glass door.

Zhao Fan flashed and entered, and then he discovered that in this building, even the sweepers had metal plates with an "A" hanging around their necks, while the security guards wore necklaces with the letter "S".

Which letter it is, may correspond to which level of genetic warrior.

Not only that, after the gene warrior received the chip inheritance from Dr. Colo, if he did not actively release his powers, Zhao Fan would not be able to tell whether it was an ordinary person or a gene warrior with Zhao Fan's sky-peeping pupil. Nine times out of ten, there was one in the chip.

A technique for hiding power factors...

Zhao Fan followed him and entered the elevator to the seventeenth floor.

The genetic warrior directly knocked on the only door on this floor. When he entered, Vera and Los, who came from before, were actually there. They were sitting on the sofa reading a book and drinking tea.

Sitting in front of the desk was a quiet woman whose bloodline belonged to the Smith family. She picked up a still warm file bag and handed it to the new genetic warrior who had come to report.

Zhao Fan sensed it and found out that the bag contained ID cards, driver's licenses, passports from popular countries in the world, and resume documents.

After reading each one, the genetic warrior put away the file bag and sat on the sofa.

It is worth mentioning that in the ID cards in his and Vera's files, both have birthdays today and are both twenty years old.

Zhao Fan leaned patiently in front of the window, wanting to see what the three genetic warriors were waiting for.

About half an hour passed.

The quiet woman looked at the time, then picked up her phone and contacted Dr. Colo, who was in charge of the last process at the research base. After confirming that no more genetic warriors would come to report today, she touched a button on the table.

Soon after, a young man with an "SSS" necklace hanging around his neck came in carrying three boxes.

One of the boxes was silver. He handed it to Vera and said: "This is the standard equipment of SS-level genetic warriors. Check it out. The box can isolate any detection technology in the world today and display it as a pattern on books and clothes.

, so it’s no problem to take it anywhere.”

Vera opened the silver box in front of her.

It can be said that Zhao Fan's eyes were opened to see laser guns, invisibility cloaks, synthetic daggers as sharp as holy weapons, ordinary-looking mobile phones and tablets, and some fancy gadgets.

Vera closed the box and set the password and trigger conditions for the self-destruction program.

The other two are both black, given to S-level Los and the third genetic warrior respectively.

The things inside are the same, but the quality of the first few items is a notch lower.

Check completed.

The SSS-level young man bowed to the quiet woman and left.

"Vera, your mission is to go to China." At this time, the Wenjing woman began to distribute the mission. She said: "The Su family has settled in Sichuan Mansion and will serve as a technical consultant for one year."

"Loss's mission is to go to India and settle in the Amumu family for two years, serving as an exchange sample for the other party to analyze the wings' abilities."

"Jelt, your mission is to stay in New York. I will arrange for you to join a moving company tomorrow. Go back and wait for news."

In this way, the three genetic warriors born today came to the apartment area in the upper part of the building with their equipment boxes, and chose one to call their names.

After the quiet woman lazily took a sip of juice, she locked the door and left work. Zhao Fan left a mark on her car and sensed that her destination was the villa area in the suburban research base.

The situation is much worse than Zhao Fan imagined.

Because Motian Company does not have all its genetic warriors gathered in one place and infiltrated into other places.

Through the tasks assigned by the Wen Jing woman, Zhao Fan analyzed that the Su family of Sichuan was the family behind Su Mohe. However, in addition to the Smith family of the United States and the Su family of Sichuan, there was also the Indian Amu family involved in genetic warriors.

Mu family!

There may be a third, fourth or even more unknown forces studying this.

Zhao Fan looked back and forth in the quiet woman's office. There were no written documents or items with any reference value. The only information that might be related to the genetic warriors was probably in the computer.

Zhao Fan hesitated and did not move.

Computers like this have protection measures in place, ranging from power-on passwords to self-destruct programs and alarm programs.

He doesn't understand those things, so if he touches them easily, he will startle the snake.

With a thought, Zhao Fan passed through the wall and came to the corridor. Following the lock of his breath, he quickly found the young man wearing the "SSS" necklace, who was having a fight with another beautiful woman in the apartment.

Lingering "fight".

There is also a necklace on the woman's neck with the letters "SSS"!

Zhao Fan was too lazy to watch the live broadcast. He stood in front of the window and waited for the other party to finish.

An hour later, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the woman and said with a smile, "Baby, I'm going to the North Pole tomorrow."

"Ah? No wonder you've been willing to accompany me these two days." The woman asked doubtfully, "What mission was given by the superiors?"

"You know, don't say it."

The young man shrugged his shoulders. As a genetic warrior, the company's orders in his consciousness absolutely override any acquired emotions.

"Okay." The woman expressed her understanding, and then said with expectant eyes: "How about we go to the genetic battlefield to compete? After losing to you last time, I slightly adjusted the way I fight, so I want to test how much my power has increased."

"Can."

The young man nodded quickly, quickly got dressed with her, and then entered the elevator holding hands like an intimate couple.

Zhao Fan followed him in. He didn't want to miss this good show. Whether the SSS-level genetic warriors truly possess the power of the late Saint Realm will soon be revealed.

The elevator drove straight down and reached the ninth floor underground.

When the door opened, the scene was extremely lively. Some men and women of all kinds were drinking and chatting in the rest area, while others were fighting each other on one stage after another.

This is the genetic battlefield of Motian Company.

Zhao Fan released the fish-water domain and sensed it. As a result, among all the necklaces worn by the gene warriors, none of the letters exceeded SSS.

S accounts for the largest proportion, about 90%.

SS level is a few tenths of a percent.

As for those wearing SSS-level necklaces, including the couple who just came in, there are seven in total!

"Hey, look who's here!"

"Mark! Sasha!"

"It's so enviable, the love affair of the strong."

Many genetic warriors turned their attention to the men and women who were following Zhao Fan. Some looked relaxed, while others looked in awe.

Although Mark and Shasha had a fierce fight in private, they were very aloof to the outside world. They went to an empty battle stage without saying hello to any of the genetic warriors.

The next moment.

Mark's necklace burst into light and fell into the pillar standing on the edge of the stage.

Followed by a hemispherical barrier covering the top of the platform, isolating the inside and outside of the platform.

"Look, Mark and Sasha are facing off."

"Is this considered domestic violence?"

"Haha, look, a battle at the dual SSS level must be extremely exciting."

Many genetic warriors looked at that stage with great interest, and many of them were attracted to it after watching other stages before.

Zhao Fan leisurely floated in mid-air behind the crowd to watch the battle.

Finally, the SSS-level war is about to begin.

Shasha's body instantly exploded into purple mist, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Atomization?" Zhao Fan nodded with interest. This ability was quite novel. He was looking forward to Shasha's fighting style with atomization ability.

Mark, on the other hand, did not panic after losing his target. He closed his eyes and stood still.

After a moment, Mark's arm suddenly transformed into a sword and slashed diagonally towards his back.

Bang!

The tip of the knife seemed to have touched something in the void, and a thick purple mist spread out from that position, covering Mark.

"Is this the adjusted way of fighting?"

Mark smiled and said: "It's no different from before."

"My dear, then you have underestimated me." Shasha's voice sounded out of thin air, and at the same time, the purple mist that enveloped the former suddenly solidified, like a large piece of amethyst.

Mark was sealed inside.

The genetic warriors outside the field fell into silence for a moment, until they broke into an uproar more than ten seconds later.

"Sasha's purple mist power has solidified?"

"This is too cruel, the ultimate control power..."

"If you are sealed in amethyst and don't have space powers, you will end up with the same fate, being sealed alive!"

Later.
To be continued...