Mei Man Zhi Ya Mo Zhuo armor

Chapter 114 Desperate Virus
Natasha Romanov, code-named Black Widow, a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a superhero who also serves as the Avengers-of course, that is the content of the original book, and she is not in this world so far.But it's just one title missing, and it doesn't hurt her slick resume overall.

Natasha sat in the driver's seat of a red convertible sports car, wildly driving this beast of steel at high speed, her red hair swaying violently backwards like a ball of flame.Eric sat on the passenger seat and squinted his eyes. The air flow was blowing towards his face like countless long whips. The strong air pressure was almost suffocating.

"So you've been working as a secretary by Stark's side all this time?" Eric asked with narrowed eyes.

"Hmm, almost." Natasha responded briefly.

"Why? Fury wants Iron Man's technology?"

"confidential."

What a difficult woman to communicate, she speaks like squeezing toothpaste, as if saying one extra word will shorten her life.

Just thinking about it, the woman took the initiative to speak: "The director also mentioned about you."

"Oh, is it?"

"He said that you are very capable, very rare and excellent, and have inestimable potential."

"Why do I sound like there's going to be a 'but' next?"

"But," Natasha said, as expected, "I don't think so highly of you."

"I'm guessing, because I haven't passed the Secret Service Academy certificate?"

"Because you don't have faith." Natasha said bluntly, "For example, let me ask, do you have any reason to fight?"

"what?"

"Other people like you under SHIELD's attention - like Spiderman, Iron Man, they all have their own beliefs and reasons for fighting, but do you have one? Just because of a whim?"

Eric was startled, he had never thought about this question.

Why fight?Dad gave him the Armor of Armazar, but now it looks like he was just being used, Dad didn't expect anything from him at all, let alone let him take this thing to become a superhero and do something the meaning of.Also, he doesn't want to atone for the blood of his past arms dealer career like Stark, nor does he believe in the credo that "with great power comes great responsibility" like Parker.

Indeed, what he does with the power of the armor is only based on his own free will.

"If you become a hero on a whim today, you may become a criminal on a whim tomorrow." Natasha said bluntly, "That's why I said that such a person cannot be trusted."

Eric snorted and ignored her.

At the beginning, he didn't feel it when watching it through the screen, but he only started to think so when he was really getting along with her—what an unpleasant woman.

The two of them didn't speak any more.

The convertible sports car screamed and parked outside the light brown building, and a bronze plaque with the words "FUTURE HARM" stood on the outer lawn.A three-story main body stands in the center of the building, and single-story annexes are spread out on both sides, fully showing the symmetrical beauty of the building.

When the two stopped the car, the woman in the magenta shirt had been waiting at the door for a long time.Her long black hair is combed into a single ponytail, and she wears old-fashioned office trousers on her legs. The waist of the trousers tightly hugs her slender waist, and her eyes with long eyelashes are full of intellectual light.

Natasha opened the door and got out of the car, striding forward with a threatening aura, and asked in an almost interrogative tone: "Excuse me, is this Dr. Hansen?"

"It's me, Maya Hansen." Maya and Natasha shook hands. "I heard that you are coming. But I have already told the police everything I can offer."

"You just have to tell us one more time."

As Natasha said, she walked in with Maya, and waved to Eric to follow without looking back.Eric felt for a moment that he was like a follower serving tea after Natasha.

"That was really scary." Maya said with lingering fear as she led the two through the corridor, "Suddenly there was a gunshot, and when I went to check in his office, he was already dead."

"Who?"

"Killian, Aldrich Killian, our lead researcher in bioelectric microrobotic surgery," Maya said, "The body has been taken away, it's really scary, his skull was blasted by a pistol After wearing it, blood dripped all over the table."

"His computer is still here?"

"Yes, but we can't crack the code," Maya said. "The police said they will send someone else to take it later."

"Take us to see."

"Ok."

"You know Stark is missing, right?" Natasha asked again.

"Well, I saw it in the news, it's terrible."

"And you happened to be the last person he called 1 minute before he disappeared. It really doesn't seem like a coincidence."

"I don't know."

"You mentioned the need for Iron Man's help on the phone." Natasha asked, "If it's just a case of a researcher committing suicide, why is Iron Man needed?"

Maya Hansen looked at the two of them for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh.

"Okay." She said, "Actually, we know the reason why Killian committed suicide. It's because of our latest invention that has cross-age significance. We named it 'Extremis Virus'."

Eric, who had been following behind and listening, closed his pupils.

Extremis virus!

He finally remembered why no source of explosion could be found at the blasting site, because the bombs were all living people!People who are injected with the Extremis virus will gain superhuman physical strength and extremely powerful self-healing ability, but its side effect is that it is very unstable, just like a reactor with uncontrollable temperature, which may overheat and explode at any time.But even with such flaws, it is indeed an invention worthy of the title of "trans-epochal significance".

"I created the 'Extreme Virus' at the beginning, hoping that it could overcome all medically intractable diseases." Maya sighed, "I didn't expect it to become what it is today."

"Someone's trying to weaponize it," Eric added. "It's a cliché."

Maya nodded: "A week ago, samples of Extremis virus were stolen. Before committing suicide, Killian had admitted that he leaked the virus, but we don't know who the buyer is, and we don't know what they wanted. What does the virus do. We don't even know how bad it is. I've seen unexplained explosions all over the country on the news and I know it's my virus."

"So you want to find Iron Man." Eric said, "You hope Iron Man can wipe your ass for you."

"And now Stark is missing, and a similar explosion happened at the scene." Natasha said, "It doesn't sound like it's hard to make an association."

"I may be able to help," Maya said, "If it is true that people injected with Extremis took Mr. Stark... I think I can try to locate them."

(End of this chapter)