Marvel Dc: Bastard Hero

Chapter 103

Back in the hotel room, Sinthea still looks sullen. She cursed Yves, that heartless man, and now she didn't know where he had gone. It was clear that the man was having fun!

She had waited all day for his arrival, but he still hadn't come home. While muttering in anger, the sound of the door opening was suddenly heard.

When she saw Yves' figure, Sinthea's eyes flashed with a gleam of joy, but she quickly hid it.

Yves is her first man, so she naturally couldn't forget him quickly.

"Sinthea my wife, did you miss me?" When Yves saw Sinthea, he immediately greeted her while hugging her tightly.

"Bastard, who is your wife? Hmph, you stink. Go and clean yourself up, quick!"

"Dr. Zola just came to see you, but you weren't there. Shu~ shu~, hurry up and go to the bathroom; you stink." Sinthea pushed Yves in a flirtatious manner. She sounded annoyed, like a little wife who had been abandoned by her husband.

Yves was curious; he smelled his body but smelled nothing. But still, he didn't feel psychologically comfortable for not showering for such a long time; after all, it had been a day since he last showered.

Yves walked to the bathroom smiling; obeying his wife's wishes isn't bad either.

After bathing, he immediately ate Sinthea.

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The following day, Yves happily showered and ate breakfast. Usually, a sandwich would suffice, but since his strength had increased, now he needed a lot of food. Otherwise, he will feel hungry!

The use of Serum also had many side effects. If he was a poor person, he might not be able to survive even if his strength was many times that of an average person.

But still, the side effects he received were acceptable. Rather than the side effects experienced by the Red Skull, it was better for him to feel hungry quickly than to turn into a skinless skull.

When Dr. Zola came and knocked on Yves' hotel room door, right now, Sinthea was still paralyzed from exhaustion. In her heart, she kept cursing Yves; that man was like a beast, so frustrating!

"Junior, where did you go yesterday? Didn't you agree to visit the military camp together? Do you have time now?" Dr. Zola felt angry as he recalled his visit yesterday. The man had promised, but he wasn't there. Damn, he wished he didn't invite this guy again and send him to America as soon as possible!

Yves took a few steps back to avoid Dr. Zola's saliva; that bald man spoke excitingly.

"Please calm down, senior; there's no need to be so excited. Yesterday I was busy, you know, at the party I met pretty girls who were too enthusiastic." Yves apologized to the man. Surely he's going to make excuses. Is he going to tell Zola that he's learning Magic? Of course not!

Magic was his backup weapon against Hydra in the future. It would become a lethal weapon if he managed to fuse Magic and science.

"Alright, we have to go today, don't delay my time anymore." Zola shook his head; he couldn't keep scolding the man; after all, they were still in a cooperative relationship.

Walking toward the car, Zola, Sinthea, and Yves sat in the back seat. There are two cars in front and behind as a defensive move.

For Dr. Zola, of course, a guard soldier is needed; after all, that man is a critical Hydra scientist.

Along the way, Yves could see a bustling scene of Germans. Many workers and shops thronged with shoppers; this affluent scene is undoubtedly extraordinary.

After the first world war, Berlin's economic situation was worse than that of the small African tribes. Many people are unemployed, and there is a significant economic depression. Internal and external difficulties were common before Hitler took the position, but all that has changed. No wonder Hitler won the title of Man of the Year in his time.

Along the way, Yves closed his eyes while pretending to enjoy the ride. But he was actually sinking into himself, practicing Magic secretly.

Sitting still in a car is pretty dull, so wouldn't it be better to practice?

After half a day of traveling, Yves finally arrived in a small town near Austria, where a large camp was set up on the city's outskirts.

Armed soldiers can be seen patrolling back and forth with Ak-47s. On the other side, there were screams from time to time; it was so terrifying they could even make Yves goosebump.

Zola looked normal when he heard the screams of humans in pain as if he was used to it. Hydra has performed many gruesome experiments on humans, so it's no surprise that Zola has become immune to the feeling of horror.

"Hey, junior, welcome to Auschwitz-Birkenau."

Yves opened his eyes. The magic foundation he had gathered had reached the half-finished stage; Yves felt joy for it but then slightly disgusted when he heard that he had arrived at the death camp.

Zola provided a special tour for Yves. And sure enough, Yves' disgust grew; luckily, he could hold back his urge to vomit. If only he had the same power as Superman, he would save those people. But with his current strength, only death awaited him.

After the tour was over, he was invited to the open space. There were many prisoners of war and prisoners of other charges. Including the parents and children, all were charged with an unknown crime.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face greeted the arrival of Zola and his people with a smirk. "Dr. Zola, Dr. Yves, nice to meet you. I'm Klaus, head of this camp department."

Yves immediately froze when he heard that name. That grinning man is named Klaus; isn't that the pseudonym of Sebastian Shaw that he used in world war 2? Klaus Schmidt!

Yves greeted the man, "Oh, nice to meet you, Dr. Klaus."

On the other side, Zola looked into the distance; there, he saw many prisoners of war who were hanged.

"Let's go inside. The atmosphere out here isn't that great."

"By the way, I'm doing an interesting experiment. I'm sure you two will be interested." Klaus said meaningfully.

Klaus himself is a mutant; of course, he has a goal to find more mutants in the world. He plans to gather all the mutants to control the world with mighty mutant power!

Dr. Zola, who is interested in experimental things, is undoubtedly interested. "Oh, what kind of experiment is that? You rarely show us your experiment." Zola said curiously. To be honest, the relationship between him and Klaus wasn't good; despite the cooperation, Klaus always refused to share his experiments with others.

Klaus didn't care about Zola's taunting words; he looked at Yves and said, "Dr. Yves, what do you think is the strongest weapon?"

Yves never expected that this disguised Sebastian Shaw would suddenly ask him, "Hehe, the strongest weapon in this world is, of course, a human. Without humans, no weapons can be made. In my analysis, talent is the most terrifying weapon."

Sebastian Shaw clapped his hands excitedly, "Incredible. Your opinion is really different from other people's. I am very impressed by you."

Zola was annoyed; he said in a low voice, "Klaus, if you really have a good experiment, then show us. Science can't be proven with just words."

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