Chapter 551 Martin's Concerns

Of course Martin wanted to say he was Mr. Negative.

However, it was at least two years ago that he was active in the New York underground in this capacity, and he had almost never appeared in public.

Even Kingpin at that time only knew that there was a group of masked gangs called the Heart Demon Gang. Although they were small in number, their fighting power was exaggerated. No one was afraid of a fight. Either they were killed on the spot, or they would cover each other and retreat. .

Hitting them head-on is like a hard rock, and using methods to corrode them is completely useless: neither money nor drugs can seduce them, and without information, there is no way to blackmail their families.

To sum it up, they work like a group of professional militiamen - if they are given enough firepower and tactical literacy, they might be considered a regular army.

The Inner Demon Gang disappeared two years ago after Lille killed Osborne, and was replaced by the truly well-trained Xin'an Security Company, which was later merged into the Atlas Group's urban defense department.

Leal knew that Martin controlled the Inner Demon Gang, but Mr. Negative?

Hmm. This is just like the name Kingpin. Just when he had hope of making a name for himself, he disappeared into the underground world——

Mainly the entire New York underworld disappeared.

So the self-introduction stuck: Does Lear know Mr. Negative?

Lear calmly put the tea on the table and said pretentiously: "What kind of magical power is this?"

"I"

Martin paused.

To be honest, Lille feels that Martin’s changes are not only major in appearance, but also in internal changes.

I can’t say it doesn’t exist, I can only say it’s not as big as imagined.

According to the original setting, the energy of the film actually split Martin into two personalities: mainly reflected in the very divided concepts of good and evil.

Under normal circumstances, he really tries his best to do good things, help homeless people, help fellow Chinatowners organize companies, and provide them with jobs.

But in film mode, he really feels that using violence and ability to organize gangs and squeeze money from people to maintain his company, his own order is necessary. As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter how many people are sacrificed.

However, his memory will not be interrupted, and the split between the two personalities is only reflected in the concept of good and evil. When he returns to normal, he will still remember the things he did in the other mode, and then he will despise the other person's concept of good and evil. While humiliatingly accepting the idea that it was necessary.

Overall, it's very confusing.

The more entangled, the more powerful, and the more extreme, but now

Not so entangled, not so extreme.

Martin wanted to make some noise, so he directly grabbed the armrest of the sofa and grabbed it hard——

Magical black and gray-white flames began to appear on his arms, and the colors kept flickering and changing as they burned. It was obvious that his power was increasing.

Click——

The rosewood, which was as thick as his arm, was crushed on the spot. The grip strength was definitely beyond what a human could use.

Even if it is a prosthetic body, it must be a special prosthetic body equipped with a hydraulic device to provide such powerful power.

Martin frowned slightly: because after this demonstration, all the flames on the surface of his body disappeared. He had tried his best. This performance confirmed that his power was weakening.

"I became weak," Martin said. "This is my ability. Osborn's experiment killed my parents, but it also left this power in my body.

I used this power to coerce the grassroots, established the Inner Demon Gang, and established the Li Financial Group. "

Lille was slightly surprised and continued: "Why are you talking about this now?"

"." Martin stared at Lear for a while, "You're not surprised, stop pretending."

Lear took a sip of tea, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Upon seeing this, Martin continued: "My brain is more chaotic than it looks. What you saw just now is a man who wants to do good things, but has to accept the bad things I have done now.

Now I am a thug who disdains the so-called "beautiful vision" of the man just now, but I, I know that is part of Martin Lee, and I also need a legal coat to disguise myself.

Two different views of good and evil, two different personalities, but with continuous memories and actions. The more extreme black and white are, the stronger my power is.

And I can make black become white, white become black, I can make good people become bad people, and I can make bad people become good people.

I can see the good and evil thoughts in their hearts, so I can psychologically 'control' my men."

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought that Lille had long ago asked him to fully rehabilitate the Inner Demon Gang without any doubts, and made the Inner Demon Gang fully responsible for the company's security.

As a good person, he thinks this is because Lille is willing to trust him, and it is also the reason why Lille himself is kinder and treats his allies better.

But today, today is the time for his Mr. Negative side to fully recognize Lear. Why does he recognize it?

Because Lear will not only abide by the law like a tangled guy, but will also directly carry out attacks at a level above the law - no gangster would think of going to poor Africa and then supporting a group of niggas to sink an aircraft carrier.

This alone is enough to confirm Mr. Negative's personality: he is indeed ruthless and lawless, but they are also suppressed by a group of seemingly law-abiding people.

What's more, Lille also kept all the aspects that should be considered confidential, instead of simply trusting their own people.

Then why did you choose to trust Xin'an Security? Was it because he had no one to choose from at that time? Even if there was no one to choose from, why didn't you take insurance measures?

Mr. Negative's suspicious character immediately realized: ". You already knew it, but..."

"But that's impossible, there's no point in tangling with this, we've already come this far."

Lille put down the teacup and activated the skill of changing the subject, and it worked very well.

Negative Martin is not the type to dawdle, so he got to the point: "Okay, let's continue - why now, because I have to admit that you are too important.

If you die or become disabled, or become a fool because of brain cancer, we will all suffer.

I have seen your treatment plan. Connors said that full-body prosthesis may indeed prolong life and reduce the types of cancer.

But there is one thing that cannot be avoided: brain cancer.

But I can, this energy can allow me to reverse the physiological state of diseased cells, turn cancer cells into normal cells, and restore all cancer genes."

"How do you know?"

"Osborn's experiment." Martin's face was indifferent. At this point, he no longer had much emotion towards Osborn. "Osborn did experiments on me because he wanted to cure his son, but at the beginning of the experiment, when this energy was not much, we found that this energy could change the process of cancer.

So I can cure cancer - this is certain."

Lille sat up a little straighter. Of course, the previous carelessness was all pretended, just to put some jamming bombs to make Martin not entangled as much as possible as to why he seemed to know that negative energy can cure cancer.

It was a lie to say he didn't care. In fact, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"But." Martin's expression became more serious. "But this comes at a price. My energy comes from the entanglement between the two personalities, from the extreme emotions of mutual recognition and mutual disapproval. The more I split, the more extreme, the stronger this energy is.

I believe you may not feel it, but I am actually weaker now.

The good one began to see the necessity of violence and conspiracy, and the bad one began to see the power of order and kindness.

If I treat you, I may exhaust all my energy and become nothing."

Lille was about to say that there was no need to force it.

But Martin stared at his eyes very seriously and continued, "And I am here today to explain everything to you, which means I am ready for this.

You, Lil Lee, Chairman and CEO of Atlas Group, founder of Zhuya City, spiritual leader of the New Future Zone, half of the world hopes you are alive and hope you live to fulfill all the promises you made to them.

I am the same, you are worthy of me doing this, the key now is, can you bear it?"

"Bear what?"

"Flip." Martin pointed to the Atlas Group logo on the table, a white A with a red arrow filling it, as if the white was supported by the red and pushed up to the sky.

"It is difficult for us to define good and evil specifically, but there is no doubt that you are restrained.

The opposite of restraint is release, release your killer nature, release your deep nature that does not regard people as human beings at all,

release the demon in your heart that can erase the names of billions of people without any care, the tyrant who makes the world burn.

I believe in you now, but I am really afraid of this scene, so Lille--

Let's be honest, who are you? What have you done?

When I give you all my energy to prolong your life, can you still make things like they are now, make things better and better,

instead of not caring about the wishes of these people at all, just purely wanting the world to succumb to your will?

I have seen how cruel you are, that is impossible to be imagined."

The sign that Martin pointed to turned into pure black and white. Under his control, the film energy spread from the sign and spread to all directions of the table without explanation, dyeing everything into the color of the sign.

The rosewood is no longer rosewood. Under the infiltration of the film energy, it shows a color that does not belong to it, and it will soon be burned out.

Is Martin talking about the people that Lille killed in the cyberpunk world?

Lille doesn't think so. Killing a few or even hundreds of hooligans in the streets because of the struggle for interests is the ultimate killer at best.

A missile that lands in a residential area can easily cause several times the casualties caused by the ultimate killer.

And when your life is in danger, it's nothing to fight with several companies. After all, rabbits will bite when they are cornered. People with ability can do things beyond people's imagination when they are at the end of their rope, but it's also within the scope of survival, which is understandable.

Compared with a person who crashes his car into a traffic light in an emergency to survive, people are more afraid of a madman who takes drugs and rushes around just for hallucinations.

This kind of madman who has lost all restraint may kill them at any time and leave them exposed in the wilderness, just for something they don't understand at all.

In a sense, what Martin is worried about is also what Lille is worried about, so.

It's time to face the past.