Marvel Blacklight Consultant

Unexpectedly, Dr. Isaacs' mutated DNA could bring such a strong reaction to him. He fell to his knees on the ground, his body shaking continuously.

The Doctor's memories are constantly going through his mind, conducting experiments, strangling Marcus, taking control of the umbrella, and clearing the plan.

Soon, the body's reaction calmed down, and Alex also exited the memory in his mind and returned to his body, feeling that his physical fitness had almost doubled, and laughed.

"Finally stronger. Hey, the T-virus can actually repair the black light virus and strengthen its control. This is really something I didn't expect."

The shapes of the claws and blades on his hands kept changing, all in an instant, and the speed of the tentacles also doubled.

Seeing this, Alex had a sudden thought. Since the T-virus can improve control, can it change freely and change what he wants according to his own ideas?

After some experimentation, I finally found out that the skills I already had could be divided and fused. For example, in armor mode, you can change a helmet separately on the head, or generate armor separately on the chest.

This has almost no effect, but the blade mode can become thicker and covered with armor.

Except for the position of the cutting edge, the original sharp blade was made of muscle tissue. Now it has changed into armor, which is more domineering. The blade has also grown to a full 1.5 meters, which is comparable to the second generation Heller.

Moreover, ten clones were absorbed. Although they were in a newborn state, they had been injected with the T virus. The DNA fragments of each clone that had been strengthened by the virus were absorbed and strengthened by the black light virus.

After absorbing Dr. Isaacs, the body was strengthened, and the first superpower appeared, which was telekinesis.

Alex can now use telekinesis, but it is still in a basic state. He can lift a table, and the burst is stronger than the original Dr. Isaacs.

Apart from these, there was nothing else to discover. Alex was about to leave. Just when he turned around, he found the door opened and a figure came in with a pistol, pointing at himself.

Alex raised his hands in the air, "Don't shoot."

The figure slowly walked over, it was Alice, and stopped when she was still 5 meters away from Alex.

"Who are you"

Alex, who raised his hand, chuckled and said, "I am the savior. I helped you kill Dr. Isaacs. You should thank me."

"You said you killed the doctor. Queen Bai told me that you are the biggest danger. You released the doctor to massacre in this base. Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Alex shrugged, "I don't have any purpose. There are no good people in the Umbrella Company. If you don't want to do anything, I have already killed the doctor."

After saying that, he put down his hand and wanted to point it out to her, but then he remembered that he had swallowed the doctor and there was no body left.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I lost the doctor's body."

Alice ignored Alex's words, raised her hand and fired three shots, hitting Alex's body accurately.

Looking at the blood that burst out on his chest, he said, "What are you doing? You have feelings, you stupid woman."

Alice looked at the man in front of her in surprise. All three shots hit his chest, but the man didn't feel anything at all, and the impact of the bullets didn't move the body.

Seeing that Alice on the other side wanted to shoot, Alex stopped playing with her and sprinted towards the wall. On the way, he said loudly: "You have many sisters at the bottom. Are you not going to save them?" It won't be fun for them if the base explodes."

He sprinted onto the wall, and when he was about to reach the top of the building, his right hand transformed into a hammer fist and struck directly through the floor. The person followed and crossed the floor to reach the upper floor.

Alice, who originally wanted to pursue him, stared blankly at the hole in the floor. Who was that man just now, whose right hand turned into a big fist? Could it be the latest biological weapon of the Umbrella Company?

But she didn't have much time to think about it. When she came in, she found many copies of herself. According to what the man just said, there were a lot of copies on the ground floor, so she had to go and take a look.

Alex went directly to the underground hangar based on his memory. In addition to helicopters, there was another type of aircraft. According to Dr. Isaacs' memory, this was a new aircraft being developed by the Umbrella Company.

The Osprey helicopter is different from traditional helicopters in that it has two wings. The tail of the wing is the propeller. After taking off, the spirulina will slowly change its position.

After getting on the plane, the key settings and some operations remained unchanged. I quickly started the plane, turned on the entrance and exit switches on the ground, flew out of the desert base, identified the direction, and flew toward the southwest.

After flying all the way, this time Alex was going to a base of the Umbrella Company in Mexico to see if there was anything he could get.

After absorbing the memory of Dr. Isaacs, he discovered all the bases that the doctor knew. There were other bases in the United States, but there were things he wanted in the Mexican base.

Different from the base in the United States, it is a base specializing in various high-tech research and production plants.

I should still be able to return to the Marvel world. According to the current situation, time travel is the function of the crystal on my chest. After time travel, the crystal loses its color.

Then you should think about it, in addition to strengthening yourself, what else can you get that can be used in the Marvel world.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, his own abilities are just like a demon, and they do not improve his life in any way.

Just as he was thinking about it, he noticed that light appeared under his eyes again, and then there was only one sentence left in the plane: "Fake", and there was no one else.

With a "boom", Alex fell onto the bed. His posture was still the same as on the plane, holding the rudder with both hands, looking very suspicious.

He quickly got up and looked around, feeling that there was blood inside him that wanted to spurt out.

"Damn it, I was just about to get something good, but then I came back again."

He patted the crystal on his chest vigorously, feeling very angry.

After cursing for a while, he found that there was nothing he could do about the crystal on his chest, so he could only lie on the bed for a while.

He took out his cell phone, and the time on it showed that one minute had passed since he went to Resident Evil.

It looked like there was less than a second difference between the time he left and the time he came back.

I was lying on the bed, writhing around in boredom, not knowing what to do.

A world without computers and smartphones would be very scary.

I counted my money and went from New York to Los Angeles. I spent more than $4 on $ in cash, and then spent $ on a car.

After thinking for a moment, he walked out of the room, looking for something interesting to do.

As soon as I left the room, I saw a hotel waiter and asked quickly: "Hi, can you do me a favor?"

He took out twenty dollars and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter said quickly: "Of course there is no problem. Could you please help me sir?"

Alex said with a smile: "Please tell me where is more fun. Now"

The waiter took the dollars and explained to Alex: "There is a bar downstairs in the hotel, and there are also some nightclubs nearby, which are very suitable for your choice."

Alex did not refuse and said with a smile: "Okay, the night we are looking forward to."

Go downstairs and ask where the bar is as you go. Go to the bar inside the hotel first to see how it is. If it doesn't work, go to the nightclub outside.

Entering the bar, most bars in the United States are different from those in China. The bars here are just for drinking and chatting, and a small band is invited to sing.

The waiter took Alex to a small table and sat down, then asked: "Sir, what kind of wine do you want?"

Alex thought for a while and said, "Have a glass of whiskey. By the way, if you have any cigars, give me one too."

When the waiter brought the things over, he handed over a US dollar bill, drank from the wine glass, and began to think.

In addition to killing the people inside, my current ability also has telekinesis, but I don't know when the crystal travel will be activated again, and it is completely out of control.

Next is Hydra. After absorbing Whitehall, I learned some information about the Hydra branch. After settling on the location tomorrow, I will go to the Los Angeles Hydra branch first.

After that, it is about how to stabilize in this world. I have become like this, and I should not be able to go back to the original world.

The original body also died due to the explosion. What can I do after going back? It is better to stay here.

Alex drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and called the waiter, "One more glass."

The wine passed through his body, but was decomposed directly. Apart from the taste that could be tasted in his mouth, there was no other feeling. What he was doing now was to make himself feel more real.

The next day, Alex woke up, washed up, and went out to meet the appointed real estate agent.

Driving to Inglewood, I arrived at 920 Scenic Avenue. This was the first single-family house I wanted to see today. The agent was already waiting at the door. Alex got out of the car and shook hands without being polite. I went directly into the house to check the situation.

The wooden fence surrounds the entire house. The white and light green walls are intricately matched, fresh and indifferent. The inside of the house is very clean. There is a very large space in the backyard, with landscapes of mountains and flowing water.

The annual rent is 8000 US dollars. After thinking about it, it is not very expensive, but the area here is not very good, so it is better to check out the next one.

Then I went to Culver City to see the second house, which is also a single-family house, 4336 Le Bourget Street, with gray walls, wooden partitions, five bedrooms, and five bathrooms.

Alex nodded with satisfaction and asked about the price. It was 19000 US dollars a year. He was instantly shocked.

I had to tell my agent to go back and think about it first.