"Even if Mr. Devonshire doesn't have the technology to make me stronger, I'm sure he has a way to alleviate my weakness."
Bronski looked at Ross with a gloomy expression. "Since Mr. Devonshire could foresee my situation, it means that he has more authority than anyone else in the world when it comes to super soldiers."
Bronski clenched his fists and recalled how he was sent flying by the Decepticon Tiger-Rhinoceros.
At the same time, he felt insignificant and humiliated. "Although I've recovered, I know very well that the next time I meet that Decepticon Tiger-Rhinoceros, I'll end up seriously injured or dead.
That's why I need stronger strength, faster speed, or stronger defense. "
"Stronger defense?"
Ross instantly understood what Bronski meant. "You want to get Devonshire's armor?"
"That's impossible." Ross sighed and leaned back in his leather chair. "Ever since the Devonshire armor was introduced, we've been looking for opportunities to get it.
But those idiots in the country, William has already upgraded to the fourth generation of space armor, but they can't even get the second generation armor that was given to Kingsman.
Now, it was great. How long had it been? Even the fourth generation armor had been eliminated. What he was wearing now was a fifth generation armor that could fly and a sixth generation armor that could easily kill a Transformers elder.
I don't even know if William's armor will be able to destroy the United States when my useless subordinates create an armor comparable to Devonshire's second generation armor. "
"Cough, cough, this, this."
Upon hearing Ross's words, Bronski, an Englishman, coughed a few times to remind Ross to get back to the topic at hand even though he was pleased to hear it.
Ross, who knew that he had gone off-topic, sat up straight and said seriously, "Devonshire's second generation armor isn't that useful to you."
He recalled the battle in Egypt a few days ago and saw that the Kingsman members wearing the second generation armor were still killed by the Decepticon Tiger-Rhinoceros.
Bronski nodded and waited for Ross to speak.
Ross thought for a moment and said, "As far as we know, only a three-man team from Kingsman and a mercenary team called the Suicide Squad are qualified to apply for the Third Type Armor.
However, this mercenary team was basically in a state of retirement, and the armor would only be given out when there was a mission.
Only Lena Dwesthill's four-man bodyguard team was equipped with the Type 3 armor.
"As for the Four Types of Battle Armor, only William and the two women of unknown races have used it before, so I advise you not to have any ideas about the Battle Armor."
"It's normal to give it to your woman," Bronski asked in confusion. "But what does' race 'mean?"
Roth said hesitantly, "If I say that there are vampires and werewolves in this world, will you accept it?"
Bronski was dumbfounded by the question. However, since there were aliens and he had become a superhuman, it was not impossible for him to accept the existence of vampires and werewolves.
Besides, since Ross said it, there must be something. As for where he got the information from, Bronski did not care at all.
He and Ross nodded, and Ross continued, "We guessed that the two women were vampires, and according to some secret information, they were indeed vampires.
However, we don't know how to categorize vampires who are not bloodthirsty, not afraid of silver, and can even appear openly under the sun. "
"Vampires with no weaknesses," Bronski muttered in a low voice. He felt that William must have found a way to change the weakness of vampires.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up. However, before he could ask, Ross reminded him, "Things are not as simple as you think. Once you become a vampire, a werewolf, or a magical creature like that, you'll have to deal with them.
Then you'd better pray that you won't be noticed by William, because he'll directly destroy you. "
Ross tapped on his computer and pulled up the confidential information about William that he had obtained from the highest level in the past few days. He opened the information about vampires and werewolves and showed it to Bronski.
"From the information collected over the past few years, William not only hated vampires, but he also adopted the method of killing werewolves.
Two years ago, he killed at least four thousand werewolves in one night in Europe. Since then, there have been no large-scale werewolf clans in Europe.
Moreover, after the large-scale hunting, he continued to release employment missions to the underground world to eliminate werewolves. It seemed that he would not stop until he killed all the werewolves.
As a result, many American Demon Hunters went to Europe to earn the 50 Devenhill gold coins that were worth a hundred grams.
There have been no traces of vampires and werewolves in London and Oxford for two years. "
"This is really, really."
After reading the limited information provided by Law, Bronski, as an Englishman, was proud of William.
Then, he asked in confusion, "Since vampires and werewolves really exist, why didn't they seek revenge on William?"
"Revenge? Ha, they have to have the ability to do so. "
Ross snorted softly, "The werewolves ended up like this because they took advantage of William being trapped on Mars to attack the spaceship manufacturer.
In exchange, these werewolves couldn't survive in Europe. Most of them could only hide in the United States to make a living. "
Speaking of this, Ross could not help but think of his colleague who had the same rank as him. Because he wanted to take advantage of William, not only did he not get what he wanted, but he was also killed by a large group of werewolves.
Wait, it seemed like his family was reunited. Thinking of this, Ross could not help but shudder. He swallowed back the words that William might have controlled a werewolf clan.
Suddenly, he felt that telling Bronski about William's past was completely boosting others' morale and diminishing his own.
Ross was not without any achievements. Not to mention the uncontrollable Bruce Banner, the most powerful Bruce Banner. Wasn't Bronski also the result of his many years of hard work?
The only thing he needed now was to find Banner. Once he got his blood sample, he might be able to replicate the Hulk on Bronski.
Therefore, in order to gain Bronski's trust, Ross tapped on his computer again and pulled up the video of the Hulk escaping from the laboratory to show Bronski.
Looking at the tall and strong green guy on the screen, Bronski stammered, "Sir, don't tell me that this guy is also your masterpiece?" "Yes, sir!" Bronski said in a low voice.
Ross looked at Bronski, whose expression and attitude had changed drastically, with satisfaction. He took a puff of his cigar and nodded with a smile. "You are not the only result of the United States for so many years.
In addition to you, there is also Captain America and ", Ross stopped talking and pointed at the screen with a gloomy expression," The Hulk.
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