129: Chapter 129 Territory of Horrors, Mutant Gene Bank

"Master, scan complete."

Spider-Gwen's cold voice echoed in Lynn's [Flesh Spore Network].

"Battle Realm coordinates: Earth-31129, Bar Sinister. The ruler is Mr. Sinister. He holds the genetic library codes for all Mutants. There's even an Army of Self-Healers cloned entirely from Wolverine and Sabretooth genes."

"A gene bank for all Mutants?"

Mr. Sinister's cloned gene bank was practically a "digestive tablet" tailor-made for him.

"Lock coordinates."

Lynn didn't waste words and raised his left arm.

*Chila—*

Accompanied by the tooth-gritting sound of tearing flesh, Lynn used pure fleshly strength to rip open a dark red rift leading to Bar Sinister in the mid-air of the Land of Silence.

Hela, Carol. Follow me.

Lynn thrust his hands into his trench coat pockets and stepped into the rift.

...

Bar Sinister.

There was no barren wasteland here, nor were there any foul-smelling zombies.

Looking around, there were luxurious castles full of Victorian retro style, and the streets were spotless. But the weird thing was that almost everyone walking on the street had the same face—they were various forms of Mr. Sinister's clones.

This was a pure genetic breeding ground.

*Buzz.*

In mid-air, a crimson flesh rift opened silently.

Lynn, leading his two maids, landed steadily on top of a luxurious clock tower.

Lynn had just landed and hadn't even had time to look down at the city.

*Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!*

Dozens of shadows emitting a strong beastly aura pounced like cheetahs from the surrounding spires and shadows, instantly surrounding the top of the clock tower!

They were all shirtless, with bulging muscles and half-meter-long Adamantium claws on their hands. Their eyes held only pure bloodlust and madness.

A Sabretooth clone squad!

As the low-level watchdogs of Bar Sinister, they possessed strength far beyond ordinary people and a Healing Factor comparable to Wolverine.

"Unauthorized genetic sequence."

One of the largest Sabretooth clones crouched on a gargoyle, licking its claws with a crimson tongue as it stared at Lynn: "The Sinister prime issued an order to capture you. Alive is best, but dead... slicing you up works too."

"How dare you!"

Hela shouted coldly, the night sky sword instantly condensing in her hand. The dense Law of Death caused the surrounding air to drop to the freezing point.

Carol's eyes also lit up with the blinding light of Binary, ready to clear the area.

"Wait."

Lynn raised his hand, stopping the two maids who were ready to start a slaughter.

He looked at the surrounding Sabretooth clones; far from being angry, the abyss totem on his left forearm emitted an extremely joyful hum.

Lynn tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the clones.

"Your Healing Factors—I've taken an interest in them."

"Arrogant food!"

The leading Sabretooth clone roared, his legs exerting sudden force, shattering the stone carving beneath him. His massive body turned into a gust of bloody wind as he swung ten Adamantium claws, slashing down fiercely toward Lynn's head!

*Puchi!*

The claws met no resistance, piercing accurately into Lynn's chest!

"Master!" Hela's pupils shrank slightly.

But the next second...

The expected scene of blood spraying did not occur.

That Sabretooth clone's beastly eyes suddenly widened, a look of extreme terror flashing within them.

He found that his Adamantium claws hadn't pierced through Lynn's body. Instead, Lynn's chest had actively split open into a gap filled with countless dark red flesh buds, like a greedy mouth, biting his arm firmly!

"Sliced up?"

Lynn stood in place, not even taking his hands out of his pockets. He looked at the Sabretooth clone inches away, his pitch-black eyes full of indifference.

"With just this bit of rotten meat?"

*Zizizi!*

The dark red flesh buds on Lynn's chest suddenly surged, like countless bloodthirsty venomous snakes, crazily surging up the Sabretooth's arm!

"Roar... No! Let me go!"

The Sabretooth clone let out a shrill scream, desperately trying to pull back his arm, even wanting to use his other hand to sever it.

But it was too late.

The [Flesh Spores] inside Lynn's body instantly stripped away all the genetic defenses of this clone.

*Crack, crack...*

Under the horrified gazes of the dozens of surrounding clones, the strongest Sabretooth's body withered rapidly. The Mutant healing gene he was so proud of was forcibly drained by the flesh vortex in Lynn's chest!

*Thud.*

A dried-up corpse, like a withered mummy, fell heavily onto the tiles of the clock tower and turned into a puff of black ash.

[Law of Gluttony activated.]

[Extracted: X-Gene · Ultimate Healing Factor.]

[Merging with the host's base genes...]

"Whew..."

Lynn tilted his head back and exhaled a long breath of hot, turbid air.

"More."

Lynn opened his eyes, and the abyss totem on his left arm suddenly opened up!

Lynn simply pointed his left hand at the remaining dozens of Sabretooth clones and clenched his fingers.

*Boom!*

Dozens of thick, dark red flesh nerve bundles shot out from the totem like predatory tentacles, accurately piercing the chest of every clone!

"Aaaaaah!"

A series of shrill screams echoed on the clock tower.

These clones with immortal bodies couldn't even last three seconds under Lynn's high-dimensional flesh devouring, turning into flying ash one after another. The Mutant genes within them, such as the Healing Factor and beastly senses, turned into pure nutrients, continuously flowing into Lynn's body.

*Ding.*

The Bloodtrix made no sound; it was the feeling of fullness coming from the depths of Lynn's heart.

Lynn's physical strength once again underwent a terrifying leap.

"That's better."

Lynn retracted the tentacles and casually brushed the dust off his trench coat.

He walked to the edge of the clock tower, looking down at this massive genetic fortress.

In the very center of the city, there was a giant spire surrounded by countless cloning pods. There, the scent of tens of thousands of different types of Mutant X-genes emanated.

"Let's go."

Lynn had his hands in his pockets, a cruel smile playing on his lips.

Just as Lynn's trio leaped down from the clock tower...

Deep inside the control room of the spire.

A pale man with a red diamond on his forehead and wearing a magnificent red and black cape was staring intently at the clone life signals that were instantly lost on the screen.

Mr. Sinister, the creator of this territory.

On his face, which always maintained elegance and arrogance, an extremely fanatical light now appeared.

"Perfect... too perfect!"

Mr. Sinister watched Lynn's terrifying method of instantly draining the healing genes on the monitor, his fingers trembling with excitement.

"This isn't a Mutant at all! This is a high-dimensional life form I've never seen before, capable of perfectly stripping and merging other genes!"

"Capture him! At all costs! As long as I can get his genes, I can create the ultimate weapon that surpasses God Emperor Doom!"

Mr. Sinister suddenly pressed a blood-red button.

"Awaken the [Hellfire Clone Legion]!"