King in Marvel- CH-93. Secret Research Institute

"Alright, cutie!"

Michael said to Jasmine with a smile, then nodded to his father and said, "Everything is going well. I won't disturb your dinner. I hope you have a pleasant night."

"Are you sure nothing will happen?" Jasmine's father asked worriedly.

"Don't worry!"

Michael patted his shoulder, then turned and walked out.

After acquiring three abilities in a row, the main task was considered complete. Michael walked out in a happy mood and prepared to head back to the hotel to rest for the night, allowing his body to adjust, and then he planned to set off for New York the next day.

"Please give me a map, thank you."

Michael walked to a newsstand and bought a map, then casually glanced behind him. Not far away, a man in a baseball cap was buying something at a hot dog stand next to him.

"Have you targeted me? It may not be that easy for you to obtain my abilities." Michael raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently.

Strolling down the street, Michael could feel that the man was following him slowly, as if trying to figure out where he was staying.

Serra!

A murderer who specializes in cutting open the heads of people with special abilities to steal their powers.

Serra is indeed a fascinating figure. He was originally just a watchmaker, but he was unwilling to live a mediocre life. He ruthlessly killed people with special abilities to take their powers!

For many with special abilities, Serra is a huge threat. However, for Michael, he's still no match. Michael was glad that he was one step ahead. Serra must have learned about him from Jasmine's house. If Michael hadn't shown up, things might have continued as they originally were. Now, Serra must have realized that he could devour other people's abilities, which was somewhat similar to his own power, so she naturally targeted him.

After thinking this over, Michael deliberately sped up and walked into an alley next to him.

As soon as he entered, Serra hurriedly followed and, upon turning the corner into the alley, suddenly froze.

No one!

Moreover, it seemed like a dead-end.

Serra walked in and looked around in confusion, frowning in surprise.

"Where did they go?"

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind. Serra turned around and saw Michael leaning against the wall with a playful smile. Serra was a bit surprised at how he appeared behind him, but he didn't panic. After a pause, he smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Mohinde, a professor of genetics. I've noticed you for a long time. You are very special. If possible, can we chat?"

"Mohinde?" Michael looked at him and asked with a smile, "I remember that Professor Mohinde was supposed to be Indian, but you don't seem to fit that description. Also, I just arrived today, so when you say you've noticed me for a long time, you're referring to the time from Jasmine's house to now, right? Serra!"

Serra's expression stiffened, and after a moment, he was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to recognize me. It seems you've known I was following you. Did you do that on purpose?"

"You want to take my abilities. To be honest, I'm also quite curious about yours, so... why don't we try and see who can take the other's abilities?" Michael said with a smile.

Serra grinned evilly, "Interesting. Your ability... I'll take it!"

Serra raised his hand toward Michael's head and smiled confidently.

Michael felt a slight pain in his forehead and saw a bloodstain slowly appear. But soon... the wound healed.

"Huh? You can heal yourself?"

Serra said in surprise.

"Is that it? Now it's my turn."

Michael didn't even move a muscle, but Serra suddenly found himself unable to move. Then, he found himself slowly floating toward Michael.

"Telekinetic control?" Serra became panicked. he didn't expect him to have so many abilities, and he certainly didn't expect his telekinetic control to be this strong.

He used his telekinesis to try to make the trash can next to his crash into Michael.

But as soon as the trash can moved, it was fixed by Michael, and then returned to its original position in an instant. No matter how Serra urged it, it wouldn't budge.

Looking at Serra, who was now dragged in front of him, Michael chuckled and said, "It seems you don't have any other options, so... I will take your ability." He reached out to touch him.

Bang!

A low and subtle sound suddenly came, and Michael felt a slight pain in his neck, as if something had pierced him. Turning his head, he saw Bennett, and then a wave of drowsiness hit him.

"Anesthetic?"

Michael thought, suddenly letting go of Serra, and slowly fell to the ground.

After being freed, Serra hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran.

Bennett didn't chase after Serra but looked at the unconscious Michael. He stretched his hand behind him, and after a moment, a black man came out, picked up Michael, and got into the car!

The car was shaking and swaying, and it was unclear where it was heading.

Although Michael had his eyes closed, he was still awake.

The anesthetics didn't have much of an effect on him. While he felt a little drowsy at first, it passed quickly. The reason he fell and let go of Sierra was that he suddenly remembered that he had already absorbed three abilities today. If he took Serra's abilities, it might be a bit too much. Besides, his ability definitely wouldn't be so easy to absorb...

By coincidence, Bennett showed up.

Michael planned to check out his research institute and maybe gain something useful.

As for Serra, finding his with his tracking ability wouldn't be difficult.

Soon after, Michael was taken to the secret research institute.

They brought Michael to the lab, preparing to study his abilities.

"I say... are you really going to treat me, your benefactor, like this?"

Once Michael was immobilized and they were preparing to test him, Michael suddenly opened his eyes and asked Bennett.

Bennett calmly replied, "Don't worry, we won't hurt you. We'll just run a few tests and then let you go."

"Really? I'm afraid you've injected some virus into my body to monitor me, and when you're done, you'll erase my memory?" Michael said, looking at the black man next to him.

Haitian.

This guy's abilities are quite interesting; he has two at the same time.

One ability shields other super-powered individuals, and the other one, which all super-powered people fear, can erase memories.

Michael could feel that his own mind was being affected, which made him wonder just how powerful Haitian was!

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