American Comics: Start as Doomsday, Survive in Black Robes

With one injection, the previous experiment exploded into a mist of blood on the bulletproof glass. He survived and activated the Zhutian role-playing system, the role-playing object, DC's ultimate biological weapon, Doomsday. The rules for Doomsday's evolution are simple: bask in the sun. The light coming through the small window of the mental hospital became his only way to survive. He stood in the light every day, and the guards laughed at him for imitating a superhuman, but they didn't know that his performance value was increasing step by step. Guard Art walked into the ward in the middle of the night and wanted to take action. Pei Yuan's eyes turned scarlet, and two heat gazes swept across - only a handful of charred black was left on the ground. The alarm sounded in the center of the Sage Jungle. The lamplighter blocked the door and threw out flames. Pei Yuan picked up the fire water gun and poured him into a drowned rat. In the monitoring room, Wilson looked at those red eyes and picked up the walkie-talkie, his voice trembling: "Isn't this a sign of the motherland? What the hell did Carlton create!" In the Watt Building, Madeline opened the door and rushed into Edgar's office, handing over the tablet. On the screen, a young Asian man with a black body was driving through the gate of the base and driving away. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.