"Dr., Experiment 757's test results are out."
"What level?"
"Level Two."
"Level Two, so even if his abilities are fully developed, he can only achieve shallow mind-reading and control magnetism not exceeding fifty kilograms?"
"Yes, Dr., according to our current research data on Mutants, that is correct."
"It seems that merging Professor X and Magneto's genes to create the strongest artificial Mutant is indeed an impossible feat."
"Let's stop this experiment here. From now on, focus all research on X-24. He is our strongest weapon!"
"Should Experiment 757 be disposed of like the previous experiments?"
"Keep him. Train him with those children. After all, he's a gene fusion of Professor X and Magneto. Even if he's only Level Two, he could be useful if properly developed."
"Yes, Dr.!"
"757, be decisive when you strike, be ruthless, attack my vital points, don't hesitate, you useless piece of trash!"
On the training ground, a burly man with a dagger and bulging muscles was fiercely attacking a Seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.
The youth used his ability to control the dagger to defend and parry, while trying to find an opportunity to counterattack with his fists, but he was clearly not skilled enough and couldn't make good judgments.
"Compared to Magneto, my control over magnetism is really too weak."
The youth, named George, was a transmigrator who had transmigrated three months ago into the body of an artificial gene Mutant named Experiment 757.
His Mutant abilities were mind-reading and magnetic control.
Unfortunately, his mind-reading only had a chance of success if the other party was completely unguarded, and he could only read their current mental state, not memories deep within their mind.
And his control over magnetism was even worse.
Currently, he could only control objects weighing less than ten pounds at most. While it wouldn't be bad if used well, compared to Magneto, who could lift an entire stadium and fly it at will, it was like heaven and earth.
It was fine against ordinary people, but if he encountered ability users skilled in defense, like Thing, Colossus, or White Queen, he couldn't even break their defenses.
His current goal was to find a way to escape this cruel laboratory.
"Ring-ring-ring"
A piercing bell rang, and a staff member in a white coat walked in, stopping the training and placing a high-tech device around his neck:
"Experiment 757, it's time for your dinner!"
"Yes."
George replied with a somewhat stiff voice, then obediently followed the staff member out of the room.
The device around his neck was called a "Mutant Inhibitor." Once worn, his abilities would completely disappear, turning him into an ordinary person.
Normally, he had to wear this inhibitor except during training and combat.
Walking down the long corridor, besides him, many other Mutants were being led out of various training grounds by staff members.
However, they were much younger, appearing to be only twelve or thirteen years old.
"Marvel Universe, this is truly a dangerous World."
Seeing this scene, George couldn't help but sigh.
From the moment he knew he was a Mutant, he knew he had come to the Marvel Universe.
He had some understanding of Marvel, as he occasionally watched movies, though he wasn't a hardcore Marvel fan.
As far as he knew, there were many Universes in the Marvel Universe, and the stories that unfolded in different Universes varied, but it was certain that few Universes were peaceful.
Thanos making half the Universe disappear wasn't too terrifying; it was normal for entire Universes to simply cease to exist.
But since he had transmigrated, he could only try his best to survive.
Who would want to die when they could live? He was a person who loved life very much. If possible, he desperately wanted to live forever.
Some say immortality is a curse, watching those around you die one by one, causing immense internal suffering.
But he felt that compared to the benefits of immortality, that small price was nothing.
Which person from our great Celestial Empire doesn't secretly wish to cultivate immortality? Even Emperor Qin, after unifying the six states, still sent his subordinates to find him an elixir of immortality.
Based on his observations over the past month, he could now roughly confirm that the Marvel Universe he was in might have many connections to the World of Wolverine 3.
Because he saw the Little Wolf Girl among these children, X-23, who, like Wolverine, possessed self-healing abilities and Adamantium claws.
What he found strange, however, was that the current time wasn't 2029, as in the movie, but 2009.
Moreover, from the casual gossip of the staff members, he also learned that this Universe had the playboy Tony Stark and Captain America.
If following the timeline of Wolverine 3, the Little Wolf Girl wouldn't even have been born in 2009, but the determined-looking little girl in front of him now was clearly twelve or thirteen years old.
So this wasn't the Mutant Universe, nor the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but a Marvel Universe he didn't know.
"It doesn't matter if the timing is off, as long as what's supposed to happen still happens."
Whether it was 2029 or 2009 wasn't that important to him. He just hoped that the escape of these Mutant children would happen as usual, so he would have a chance to escape this laboratory with them.
According to the plot of Wolverine 3, it shouldn't be long before a kind Nurse would help these Mutant children escape the laboratory.
To maintain the persona of an obedient, easily controlled person, George, as usual, didn't interact with anyone. After dinner, he quietly returned to his room and closed his eyes to sleep.
The entire laboratory was covered by surveillance, so he had to hide any emotions to prevent being seen as abnormal, which would lower the staff's guard against him.
To further lower their guard, he even deliberately hid some of his strength during training, such as the speed at which he controlled the dagger attacks and some thoughts about his abilities.
Of course, he couldn't appear too useless, or he might be treated as trash.
"What's going on? It hurts so much!"
In a hazy sleep, George suddenly felt a pain as if his soul was being torn apart. However, this pain came and went quickly, not tormenting him for long.
But after the pain subsided, he found himself in a very strange state.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and two completely different perspectives appeared before him.
One was his normal vision of his laboratory bedroom, and the other was a very dilapidated cubicle.
At the same time, he felt as if he suddenly had another body, and that body could be controlled as freely as his current one.
How to describe it?
It was like he suddenly gained a controllable clone.
His main body closed its eyes and lay back on the bed, and he focused his mind primarily on the clone.
Suddenly, segments of memories flashed through his mind like a movie. After these memories finished flashing, he couldn't help but murmur:
"This place… it's actually Harry Potter's Wizard World!"
In the memories, this eleven-year-old child was named Dora. She was originally an orphan from an orphanage, but later, due to the peculiar manifestations unique to her Wizard Bloodline, she was adopted by a Wizard from Knockturn Alley.
But this Wizard was not a good person; he was a hidden Dark Wizard.
His purpose in adopting Dora was solely for Dark Arts experiments and Potion experiments, plus an extra free laborer.
After all, experimenting on Muggles could easily attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic, but using his adopted child was different.
As long as he didn't say anything, who would find out? Even if she accidentally died one day, he could say it was an accident.
Moreover, many Dark Arts and Potions had different effects on Muggles and Wizards, so experimenting on Wizards yielded better results.
And so, poor Dora gradually grew up under the Dark Wizard's torment.
Due to long-term torment, Dora's personality became very timid. She didn't dare to resist the Dark Wizard, nor did she dare to tell others about her situation, living a miserable life worse than a House-elf.
Dora had originally hoped for Hogwarts admission at eleven years old, so she could escape the Dark Wizard's clutches.
Unfortunately, she did receive an acceptance letter, but the Dark Wizard had no intention of letting her go to Hogwarts.
For young Wizards born into Muggle families, once they turned eleven, regardless of whether their parents agreed, they would definitely be accepted by Hogwarts.
Because if young Wizards didn't learn magic and didn't know how to channel their magic, they might develop fear and aversion to their unknown abilities, and in extreme emotional states, they could become Obscurials, which was absolutely forbidden by the Magic Society.
But for children from Wizarding families, there weren't so many requirements.
Wizard parents could not only choose Hogwarts but also Beauxbatons, Durmstrang, Ilvermorny, and other magic schools.
They could even send them to magic training classes for convenience, or Wizard parents could teach their children magic themselves.
Upon learning from the Dark Wizard that she couldn't attend Hogwarts, Dora completely broke down and committed suicide by drinking a Potion in her small cubicle at night.
And for some unknown reason, his, George's, fragmented soul occupied Dora's body at this moment, becoming the new Master of this body.
"That's really tragic."
After reading Dora's memories, George couldn't help but sigh.
"Come here!"
Perhaps it was a side effect of Dora taking the Potion to commit suicide, but George felt very thirsty at the moment and instinctively used his ability on the iron cup on the table.
And the cup quickly flew into his hand.
He raised his hand and drank all the Water in the cup, then George suddenly froze.
"My ability… I can actually use it with this body!"
Yes, what he had just used was the Mutant's control over magnetism, but it wasn't his main body using it, but the clone in this World.
"Could it be that the innate abilities of the two Worlds can be shared?"
At this moment, George had a bold guess.
Shifting his attention back to his main body, he indeed found that something had been added to his main body in the Marvel Universe.
To put it in terms of Wizarding common sense from Dora's memories, it was the magic unique to the Wizard Bloodline.
"If that's the case, then that's just too good!"
At this very moment, a series of plans began to unfold in George's mind.
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