After a few days of acclimatization training—or rather, brainwashing—the agents brought by Rumlow officially began their adjustment period.
The dispensing room is located on the fifth basement level and is extremely secure. Even Rumlow and Dr. Faust cannot enter it; only Dr. Stern, Vane, and the dispensing physician are allowed to.
This is another big secret of Vane's.
This place no longer belongs to this world, but to his divine kingdom!
The descending elevator silently passed through a pre-opened portal, transporting the passengers to a secret base within the divine realm.
Within the divine realm, Vann possesses unparalleled telekinetic power, so powerful that he has a portion of telepathic abilities and can even alter thoughts!
He will leave a seed in the mind of the person being treated, which can take root and sprout at certain times when it is stimulated or awakened by external factors.
That's why these people appear to belong to S.H.I.E.L.D., but are actually part of Hydra, yet ultimately, they belong to Vane!
Dr. Faust could never have imagined that his student, who had only studied with him for a little over ten days before giving up, could do something like this.
In addition, the Tiphon Group's secondary enhancement agent was not actually a complete success.
It can strengthen the physical body, but inevitably, it will have a huge negative impact on the mind of the person being strengthened.
If left unchecked, the agents or soldiers recruited will only turn into bloodthirsty beasts.
This is another reason why Vane chose to place the respite in his divine kingdom.
Here, he possesses powerful telekinesis, allowing him to precisely control the release of the drug within the recipient's body, avoiding damage to the brain, and even achieving a certain degree of enhancement.
After testing, these soldiers, in addition to physical enhancements, were found to be calmer, more resilient, and had a slightly improved learning ability.
After several days of continuous coordination, the group of agents was finally dealt with.
He was a little tired and wondered if he should compete with Iron Man for the cover girl spot in this issue of Penthouse magazine and go out to sea to rest for a few days.
But suddenly a subordinate reported that something was happening at Xavier College.
After taking over as the head of Hydra, Vann collected intelligence on this world and speculated that it was closer to the Marvel Cinematic Universe.
However, it also seems to have mixed in some other plot elements, such as the existence of mutants, vampires, flaming undead, a city in water, and a chaotic kitchen.
Therefore, in addition to vigorously developing relationships with higher-ups, he also established a complete intelligence organization, focusing on many key areas.
According to the report submitted by the intelligence personnel, the indestructible cockroach moved into Xavier College a few days ago with a girl.
Just now, that girl walked out of the academy alone!
Westchester County, New York City.
The little rascal walked alone on the road, feeling sad and guilty. She was guilty because she had almost killed Logan, and sad because she had been kicked out by a boy.
She had nowhere to go.
"Beep—" A high-tech sports car stopped in front of her.
The car window rolled down, revealing a handsome young man's face: "Hey, beautiful, need a ride?"
The little rascal was startled. Her mind was in such a state that she didn't even notice the car approaching. Hearing the young man's words, she took two steps back warily.
Seeing the little rascal's guarded posture, Fan En looked up at his handsome reflection in the rearview mirror and shook his head.
"Don't be nervous, we're the same kind of people!"
As he spoke, Fan En used his telekinesis to make a can of cola wobble and fly out of the car window, landing in the little rascal's hands.
Vane's telekinesis can be taken out of the divine realm, but it will be greatly weakened.
This weakening is not in terms of intensity, but in terms of distance.
Simply put, even within a few dozen centimeters of his body, he remains invincible and can easily turn any substance into powder.
However, as the distance increases, the intensity of the psychic power decreases sharply. Beyond one meter, it can only exert a force of a few hundred pounds, and beyond three meters, it almost dissipates.
In this way, he became a super defensive player and a close-range fighter.
The little rascal looked at the cola floating into his hand with surprise, and his wariness dissipated considerably.
How did you know I was...?
Van shrugged: "It's part of my ability."
So far, Little Rascal hasn't met many people like her, but this rich and handsome man in front of her seemed like a good person. After hesitating for a while, she got into Van En's car.
The atmosphere inside the car was somewhat somber; the little rascal sat there blankly, completely devoid of life.
Fan En grinned: "You don't need to blame yourself, and you don't need to be sad because of what that jerk said."
The little rascal suddenly turned to look at him, both surprised and angry, and said, "You can read my mind?"
"Of course not, telekinesis can't read other people's thoughts."
Vane shook his head and smiled, "Madam, let me introduce you to the unprecedented multi-powered mutant, myself, Theodore Vane!"
The little rascal stared at him with wide eyes.
"Besides telekinesis, I can also see parts of the future and past events, just like watching a movie."
"Predict the future?" Little Rascal was even more surprised and couldn't help but ask.
"Not quite, there are only some specific things, but it includes both the future and the past."
"You… saw me hurt Logan… and…"
"Hey! Listen to me, Logan won't blame you. Besides, the harm you caused him is nothing compared to the harm he's suffered."
As for Bobby, he's just a jerk. I'd rather like me than him!
"How do you know he is..." Little Rascal asked in surprise, but when he thought about his abilities, he couldn't help but believe him a little.
But she immediately retorted, "I'd rather like Logan than you; he's much more manly than you."
"Logan? Hmph, just a scumbag who falls in love with every woman he sees."
The little rascal was taken aback: "Love one after another?"
Van En nodded firmly: "Besides, have you thought this through? He likes... well... older men!"
"No—how could you say that about him?"
After saying that, the little rascal thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed true.
"I'm telling the truth. He thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he's handsome. He doesn't respect me at all!"
"Haha..." Little Rascal couldn't help but laugh, then suddenly fell silent and sighed, "You must have seen a lot of the future, right?"
"a lot of."
"Is there... anything about me?"
"certainly!"
Silence again, then the mischievous little voice, tinged with anticipation: "In the future, the future me will be..."
"The same as always."
The little rascal paused for a moment, then immediately lost all interest.
Van En glanced at her: "How long do you think a man would like a woman he can't touch?"
"You mean Bobby?" Little Rascal asked dejectedly.
"I mean all men."
"Including yourself?" The little rascal's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.
"Including myself." Van En nodded matter-of-factly.
"Ha, men!"
"However, one's future destiny can be changed."
The little rascal's eyes lit up: "How do we change it?"
"Knowledge changes destiny."
"Are you kidding me?!" Little Rascal glared at him angrily.
"Of course not. I've heard of a mutant who can eliminate the abilities of mutants who get close to him. If we can find him, we might be able to uncover his secrets."
"Then, you'll only need to take one pill to become a normal person."
"Really? When?"
How did Van En know the exact time? Because of the overlap between film worlds, he discovered that the timing of many plot developments was not necessarily the same as in independent films.
Now, it's 2010, Iron Man's birth year, but the X-Men storyline has only just begun.
"It probably won't be long before I send someone to look for him."
The little rascal didn't say anything, but just nodded silently.