Chapter 19 Serum Formula
In the evening, Jonathan ordered a steak from the restaurant downstairs of the hotel. While chewing the fully cooked steak, he sat on the single sofa in the basement activity room and waited for the three young men to leave.
Before that, Jonathan took off his coat and took a look. His upper body muscles were obviously more bulging than before, and the muscles all over his body were very symmetrical, and his whole body was full of strength.
However, Jonathan didn't know how strong his power was, but he felt light and powerful all over his body. There was no exercise equipment for him to fiddle with in the small single room of the hotel, so he thought of going to the basement activity room to use some sports equipment.
I just didn't expect that three slutty white boys, with their hair parted in oily styles that were popular in this era, and wearing flamboyant and large leather jackets, were playing billiards on the pool table with the paint worn off.
Billiards has been developed for nearly five hundred years, but it is still popular in the 21st century and is very popular among young people.
In his previous life, Jonathan had played for a while when he was in college, but he was only half-assed, so Jonathan, who was a little knowledgeable, glanced at the pool table as if nothing was there.
"Look at whatever you're looking at, and if you don't accept it, have a fight."
These guys who were "dressed like dogs" were obviously not good guys. Before leaving, one of the guys even raised his fist, which was not too big, at Jonathan in protest.
Jonathan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had no words. Even if he was not as strong as Steve after taking the serum, these three melons could blow their heads off with one punch.
In terms of intelligence, he apparently has a PhD from Columbia University. Regardless of academic or technological research, he is among the best at Columbia University.
What sense of superiority do they have in front of themselves? It's really pitiful.
There was no fluctuation in Jonathan's heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little, because in his opinion, these people were like clowns who came to make fun of them. Unlike them, Jonathan, who was wearing a gray suit and vest, slowly raised his head and raised his eyebrows. I blew on the hot coffee and took a long sip.
With Jonathan's character, he is destined not to be like the male protagonist of the Internet novel, punching and kicking a few provocative gangsters and glaring angrily. If he is really angry, he will not teach them to behave, he will make them unable to behave.
砰
After a few people left, Jonathan hit a bag of sandbags. The sandbags were blown away by an extremely powerful force. The sandbags hanging on the ropes were hit by a powerful force and hit the ceiling with a "bang" sound.
When the sandbag came back, Jonathan punched it again, and the sandbag hit the ceiling with a "bang". It was obvious that his strength was several times stronger than that.
The serum will not give you any superpowers, it will only strengthen your physique and allow your physique to grow to the maximum state that ordinary humans can expect.
One hundred pounds
太轻
Two hundred pounds
not heavy
Three hundred pounds
General
Jonathan did an experiment with a barbell in the basement activity room. He used to hold back his face when he weighed 100 kilograms, but now he barely felt any weight at 100 kilograms. It was still the same when he weighed 200 kilograms, and at 300 kilograms It was a little difficult to lift the weight, but I still felt that I had a lot of strength that I had not used.
But when I looked back, I saw that the iron rack holding the barbell plates in the activity room was empty.
“Awesome”
丨
In the evening, Jonathan was invited by Howard to a small bungalow in the military camp that was strictly guarded. There were still several soldiers with charge guns standing around the bungalow.
The secret laboratory was destroyed, and they could only save some scattered experimental equipment, as well as a few top-secret files recording the incomplete remains of the serum formula.
Originally, this project was a joint effort between Dr. Erskine and Howard, and Howard was only an assistant. He only had insights into the research of the Department of Physics. He was really worried about the incomplete formula of the serum, so he specially applied to let Jonathan Took a few glances.
"Steve, don't be too sad. It's not your fault, you know?"
"Mr. Green, Dr. Erskine was killed by them in front of my eyes, but I couldn't save him in time. He was the second person besides you who thought highly of me and believed in me. It's really hard for me if he dies. accept"
"So you must succeed, you know. This way you won't be living up to Dr. Erskine." Outside the small bungalow, Jonathan met Steve who was squatting in the playground unhappy. Jonathan, as Steve's guide, He comforted Steve a few words. After all, Steve still respected and loved him very much.
"Jonathan, see if you can find anything. There was an order from above to destroy the files, but I feel it's a pity."
"I can't guarantee it, I can only say I'll try my best." In front of the small wooden table, Jonathan moved the desk lamp beside him, letting the dim light shine on several half-burned serum formulas.
And beside him was not only Howard, but also Colonel Phillips, the old boss of the American team in military uniform, and two other personnel from relevant departments in suits. On the surface, they are paying attention to the development of the situation, but in fact they are still strictly guarding themselves. After all, the serum is a highly confidential secret of the military and even the United States.
"Mr. Howard, in my opinion, we should simply destroy this incomplete serum formula. Don't let the Nazi beasts snatch it away when we don't have the ability to develop it."
Colonel Philip was a very rough man. When he spoke, he frowned: "I thought I could create an army, but now I have only created one person. What's the use? Let him go back and forth from wherever he comes tomorrow."
"Be patient, Colonel Philip."
With this thought in mind, Jonathan planned to copy down this incomplete serum formula, and maybe one day he would be able to develop the serum himself.
If it doesn't work in ten years, then twenty years. If it doesn't work in twenty years, then thirty years. Anyway, I have plenty of time.
Keeping this thing may still be useful in the future. Of course, Jonathan's purpose has never been to rule the world, and it has never been to let people work for him. He just wants to be in this world where the strong are rampant, no matter how powerful the opponent he faces. , I still have the strength and don’t have to bow to the other party.
Therefore, he must collect any useful resources. As long as they can improve his strength and do not affect his life, Jonathan will not be stingy with his greed.
When Jonathan's opponents discovered his threat, they were already ants under his feet.
“Mom, the Dandan pen actually doesn’t produce water.”
With everyone staring blankly, Jonathan openly took a few pieces of A4 paper, but the pen did not produce water when time stopped, but the pencil was still somewhat useful.
It took about two hours to copy down all the serum formulas, and then rode back to the hotel and hid them under the mattress. After all, it was not safe to walk around the military camp with the copied formulas.
"How about it"
"Howard, I'm sorry. I'm afraid that with my ability, I won't be able to make any progress in less than ten or eight years." Jonathan's face remained calm and his heart didn't beat. He wanted to find out from Jonathan's tone and expression that he was quite sophisticated. There are clues, but it's basically just a dream.
Maybe they didn't expect that in just a few seconds, Jonathan had copied the serum formula and sent it back to a safe place. With Jonathan's current ability, he could stop time for five hours and rub it for more than five hours.