American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Upon observation, one can see a man, identical to a Homelander, sleeping soundly in the experimental chamber in the center of the isolation room.

The clone Dr. Carlton mentioned was none other than Homelander, who was identical to the Seven.

But these people are not Homelanders, but clones of Homelanders.

Edgar wasn't very surprised by these things, because he had arranged them all, arranging for Dr. Carlton to create a controllable, mature Homelander.

"After Subject 1 matured, it became very manic and extremely aggressive. It only inherited a small amount of defensive capabilities from Homelander."

The two of them continued walking forward.

"This is number 2. Subject number 2 has Homelander's laser eyes, but no legs."

"This is number 3..."

Edgar glanced into the isolation room, interrupting Dr. Carlton abruptly, his impatience growing.

"You don't need to show me these useless failures, I want to see the real, completed ones..."

Dr. Carlton had originally intended to describe the difficulties of his experimental work, but upon hearing Edgar's words, he immediately nodded.

He quickly led Edgar to the end of the corridor, to the last isolation room.

These white rooms are made entirely of special metal that can withstand attacks from superhumans, including Homelander's heat vision.

The smooth, white, mirror-like walls, gleaming with a metallic sheen, reflected the figures of the Homelanders who were not in uniform.

"This is number 8. His abilities are exactly the same as those of the Homelanders, except that his strength is slightly weaker. Other than that, he has no other problems."

As Carlton was saying these things, Homelander 8, dressed in a white hospital gown, slowly stood up and walked to the glass with Edgar on his head.

He stared intently at Edgar, his eyes suddenly turning crimson, emitting a scorching gaze.

However, this heat vision was blocked by the special glass in front of them.

Even so, Edgar was startled and reflexively took two steps back.

Meanwhile, the muscles in the cheeks of the eighth clone inside were twitching with schadenfreude, and a fake smile appeared on its lips.

Seeing the same smile on the face of the man inside who was just like the one on Homelander's, Edgar's brow twitched, veins bulged on his forehead, and he immediately showed a look of disgust.

Edgar turned and glanced at Dr. Carlton before walking towards the exit. "I told you, get rid of this kind of trash!"

“But Mr. Edgar, this number 8…”

“He is not complete, even unscrupulous. What I need is not these useless people, but mature beings that can be controlled and obey orders.”

Edgar stared intently at Dr. Carlton, his expression indifferent.

Realizing the other person was his boss, Carlton understood and immediately nodded, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Edgar, I'm trying my best!"

As for the clones, they were naturally disposed of humanely.

"I heard that Etak Industries has recently developed a new conceptual weapon. Go and make contact with them, and see if it can be put into a clone. What I need is a weapon that can obey commands."

Etak is a well-known arms dealer in the United States. He had also heard of the new conceptual weapon Carlton, which was said to be able to condense a hydrogen bomb to the size of a fingertip.

He didn't understand how that company implemented the technology, or if it was just empty talk, but since his boss had proposed the idea, as an employee, he naturally had no choice but to implement it.

Since the Homelander clone was not yet complete, Edgar saw no need to stay any longer. He walked down the corridor and was almost at the elevator.

Edgar suddenly asked, "How's experiment number 58 going?"

Number 58 possesses thermal vision identical to that of Homelander, along with similar formidable protective capabilities, when that Asian youth, Number 58, escaped from the laboratory at the center of the Sage's Forest.

The issue of reproducing the results of Experiment 58 has long been on the agenda.

"We extracted some DNA samples from Homelander's fists before, but there are some problems. The sample size is too small, so it may not be so easy to extract DNA from them later."

It would be even better if we had samples from the Sage's Forest Center; we've already collected a lot of resources.

Dr. Carlton still felt quite regretful when he talked about these things.

The Sage's Forest Center has conducted experiments before, and naturally, a large number of samples were collected. If those samples were available, the success rate of the experiment would be even higher.

But he also knew that these were all delusions.

The superhuman turmoil triggered by Experiment 58 destroyed most of the research data and samples in the laboratory, including those of Experiment 58.

Actually, nowadays...

Dr. Carlton was somewhat puzzled after discovering that the experiment at the center of the Sage's Forest had created a super-powerful individual like Number 58.

Both Mr. Edgar and himself sought to restore the results of that experiment.

However, he went to great lengths to recreate the experiment exactly as it was, including the injection dosage and density of compound number five, as well as the experimental procedure.

After countless experiments.

The experiment subjects either died instantly or awakened some outrageous superpowers.

None of the experimental subjects who survived had any superpowers that were related to the abilities of the experimental subject No. 58.

Despite all that effort, they still couldn't get the results of their labor on number 58 that day.

This matter has now become a mystery, and Dr. Carlton has been racking his brains trying to figure it out.

Chapter 63 [Accidental or Intentional!]

"Hey bro, are you here for the superhero climax party too?"

On a suburban roadside, a muscular man in a leather jacket saw an Asian youth in white casual clothes, who seemed to be looking for something.

The muscular man's eyes lit up immediately, and he stepped forward to greet him warmly.

This Asian youth was none other than Pei Yuan, who had come here.

After dealing with Gunpowder and Scarlet Duchess, Maeve took the opportunity to find out the positions of the other members of the Blood Debt Repayment Squad.

The place Pei Yuan is heading to now is the villa of the two members of the Blood Debt Repayment Squad, the Twins of Explosion.

Maeve's location wasn't very clear. Pei Yuan found the place according to the given location, but he hadn't found the exact location of the villa yet.

"Are you also at the Explosive Gemini party? But I can't seem to find a seat?"

Pei Yuan glanced at the muscular man in the leather jacket and suddenly smiled.

He was at a loss about the location of the twins' villa, wondering where this treacherous child came from.

"Well, you're really lucky, bro. You know what? I'm going to a superhero climax party. Just follow me!"

The man in the leather jacket smiled upon hearing this and became even more enthusiastic.

The annual orgasm party hasn't seen any new Asians join for several years, but this guy looks like he might just be the new source of fun.

It makes sense; he can't even find the party location. Isn't he just a clueless newbie?

Pei Yuan was also very enthusiastic in responding to the man in the leather jacket's offer to lead the way.

"You must be a newcomer this year, right? You can't even find the location of the villa in the Twin Towers."

The man in the leather jacket lit a cigarette from his pocket and offered one to Pei Yuan in a familiar manner.

Pei Yuan waved his hand, revealing an innocent smile, "Yes, yes, I'm a newcomer this year. I just registered with the Water Group. I came here as soon as I heard about the Explosive Twins' party, but I never expected to get lost."

“Hey, it’s nothing, I’ll take you there. You know, our Super Party hasn’t had any new Asian brothers joining for several years.”

The man in the leather jacket patted his chest, looking like he had the job all figured out.

With someone leading the way, Pei Yuan naturally had no objections, so he followed behind the man in the leather jacket and walked forward with him.

During the journey, through friendly conversation with the man in the leather jacket, Pei Yuan learned that the man's name was Jack, a second-tier superhero from the Vought Corporation.

The ability is persuasive attack.

This ability works on women, especially married women.

After turning a street corner and winding through the woods, the two finally stopped in front of a multi-story villa.

The gate was very grand. Jack went up and knocked on the door, and someone quickly opened it.

After the villa's gate opened, a burly man with a full beard walked out. Upon seeing the man in the leather jacket, he paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

I went up and hugged him.

"Hey Jack, you're finally here! The Ice Queen has been missing you for so long."

Jack scoffed, "I can't miss her. If she were at her best, I could control myself a bit. After all, I can't forget that unlucky guy who lost his penis to her when they were having sex."

Jack's face was full of rejection, clearly indicating that he wasn't particularly interested in the Ice Queen.

After all, he didn't want to get involved with someone who might freeze the other person's penis at any time during a party.

He could still distinguish between something temporary and something lasting.

The villa's main gate opened, revealing a long corridor. With just a glance, a shocking scene emanated from the villa's bustling living room.

The two chatted and laughed as they walked inside. At this moment, there were more superhumans inside, and the burly man with the thick beard also noticed Pei Yuan beside him.

Then he looked at the man in the leather jacket and said, "Oh, this Asian guy looks unfamiliar. Jack, aren't you going to introduce him?"

Jack slapped his forehead. "Look, I forgot. This is Hu Ge, the new guy. He's just a third-rate superhero. According to him, his superpower is that he's physically strong."

The burly man with the thick beard laughed heartily, "Tough, how tough? Haha, what we brothers like most is something tough!"

"This is Iron Fist, Walter's second-tier hero. His fists are harder than your body. Even Homelander might not be able to withstand them."