The source of disaster in the Marvel world

During World War II, the United States stayed away from the world battlefield. Of course, this did not mean that they themselves were safe. In order to prevent possible wars, the United States could not help but build many secret military units across the country. base.

Until the end of the war, some of these secret military bases, which cost a lot of manpower and material resources to build, were abandoned in many archives. Even the current president may not be able to think of such a thing.

Some have begun to transform into secret laboratories that research various war weapons that can increase combat effectiveness.

For example, at an inconspicuous mountain col, a group of fully armed transport vehicles are parked here. Along with the sound of machinery around them, dozens of automatic sentry towers put away their ready-to-go Vulcan machine guns. gun.

A piece of ground in the open space also slowly rose, and a tunnel full of futuristic technology appeared. The convoy slowly started to move and entered it. As the vehicles entered, the ground returned to the inconspicuous mountain col. , had not seen it with her own eyes, Betsy would never have found this place.

Flying around to explore, Betsy found out very tragically that there were no ventilation ducts that she was familiar with. The level of secrecy of this base had exceeded Betsy's imagination. She had no choice but to order the three-eyed crow to monitor it, and then she quit. Mental link state.

砰

As the shaking of the transport truck stopped, Betsy felt the vibration of landing, and the surrounding became quiet.

Not long after, the metal container containing Betsy opened automatically amid the scattering of HVI virus-inhibiting gas.

Betsy also stumbled out of it. In the center of an eight-diamond-shaped reinforced alloy cell was an alloy prison the size of an ordinary small room. Betsy was imprisoned in it with three floors inside and three outside.

The sound of huge mechanical gears sounded, and the alloy on one wall of the cell slowly rose.It revealed many researchers inside as well as an old man with vicissitudes of life in a suit and white hair.

"Lisa Fogarty, long time no see. Once upon a time, you were my best subordinate. I never thought that things would change so fast that we would meet in this way."

The old man looked at Betsy slowly getting up with difficulty, and was very emotional. Maybe it was because as he got older, he liked to recall the past more and more.

Seeing that his subordinate from 10 years ago still maintained such a youthful and energetic look, he looked at Betsy with a look of passionate desire.

"Drum haha, under the ravages of time, you have become so old that I can hardly recognize you."

Betsy searched Lisa's memory below. The old man in front of her was the manager of Lisa's previous research institute, Speaker Durham, a member of the Advanced Research Institute affiliated to the US Department of Defense. He was also the one who organized Lisa's research. A group of researchers entered Hope Town to study him, but he was really much older at that time than he is now.

zizizizi

"what"

Caught off guard, the collar on Betsy's body emitted a strong electric current, which shocked her to the ground again, causing Betsy to frown.

"Over the past 10 years, you haven't been able to change your bad and bad personality. Well, can we have a good chat, considering that we still worked together."

"Then why don't you come down and come to me? This is the best way to meet old friends, isn't it? Hahahaha"

Betsy suddenly used force to tear off the collar on her body, transformed into a bone blade and slashed hard at the alloy prison in front of her.

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Sparks flew everywhere, but there was no movement in the alloy prison. Betsy kept chopping stupidly, and the scene was unusually quiet and awkward.

zizizizi

The huge electric arc pulsating in the prison sent Betsy flying out, lying on the ground twitching.

"careless"

Then the HVI virus suppressing gas spread throughout the cell, wrapping Betsy.

"cough cough"

Betsy could only helplessly continue to pretend. The touch just now was the damn metal from Africa. It seemed that Africa had to be put on the agenda.

"As expected, Lisa, can we have a good talk now?"

Speaker Dram, the old and proud voice came from above, after getting the news that the X weapon plan failed and the secret base on the Alkali Lake Dam was destroyed.

They discovered the out-of-control battle between Betsy and Logan through the surveillance camera in the dam, which surprised Speaker Durham but also caused confusion.

Why is Lisa Fogarty, the researcher who died in the Hope Town accident more than 10 years ago, here?

Her fighting method is the same as that of the black light virus infected body that was eliminated in Manhattan before, indicating that Lisa Fogarty may have survived the accident in Hope Town and became a very powerful black light virus carrier.

After the Manhattan Incident, research in this area has been strictly prohibited in the United States and all research data and experimental subjects have been required to be destroyed.

With the help of another large organization, he finally transferred some information from the secret experimental base at Fort Detrick, Maryland, as well as the original virus code-named Pariah.

Now there is another black light virus carrier in front of him, and it has evolved so perfectly, giving his already dim dream a glimmer of hope again.

So he mobilized the power he could mobilize and built a prison using the newly developed Adamantium alloy, just to prevent the unexpected situation just now.

"So what are you going to talk about?"

Betsy sat up from the ground without standing up. She just crossed her legs casually, tilted her head, and began to play with her twin ponytails.

It seemed casual, but in fact she was already planning the current situation in her mind. She did make a mistake, not considering that besides the perverted exhibitionist, there were actually people who used the metal to build a prison for her. Speaking of such metal The cost should not be cheap.

In order to prevent the other party from playing some strange trump cards, and at the same time, she also wanted to know what the other party wanted to do by trying every means to catch her, so Betsy patiently waited for the other party's answer.

"I can give you a certain degree of freedom, and I can provide you with a great research laboratory and a lot of research funds for you to study. Aren't these the dreams you have always wanted, and will it not affect our cooperation? On the premise of meeting any of your needs.”

The old man was very smart. He didn't ask Betsy what he wanted to do first. Instead, he threw out a bait to make the other party interested and continued his negotiation. After all, as he matured, he was very good at these things.

Looking at the impassioned old man, if it were Lisa, she would have been moved. After all, unlimited research has a huge attraction for Lisa.

But for Betsy, that was not necessarily the case. Betsy slowly stood up and said in a deliberately rough voice.

"Then what's the price? Gur... Speaker Badlam"

"The price is, you will serve me"

Betsy sat down without interest. She thought the other party would say

"all of these..."

Then she could follow the plot and change into a big ax to chop this guy. The result was this answer, Betsy decisively refused.

"I refuse. I'm not interested in a bad old man like you. I didn't expect you to be such a person. If you want to unspoken rules for me, I would rather die than surrender."

Betsy's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, causing the researchers around to look at Speaker Durham in strange ways.

"cough"

Speaker Durham looked at Betsy in the prison with an unhappy expression. He didn't know whether the other party was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. However, the black light virus would also make the host's brain abnormal.

"What on earth have you learned outside in the past 10 years, Lisa? I say, let you join us and serve our great cause."

"Then you just said that I can make requests, right?"

Betsy seemed to suddenly jump up with interest, grabbed the metal railing of the prison, and asked curiously, but in fact, she secretly tried hard, but the railing did not move at all.

Speaker Durham looked at Betsy's little move and said happily without criticizing it.

"As long as it doesn't affect our cooperation."

"I want an independent laboratory, and of course my experimental results will be shared with you or your organization.

It’s just that I like to be quiet, so don’t arrange for some cats and dogs to disturb me.At the same time, I also need a lot of money and some rest time as a normal person. "

Speaker Durham frowned when he heard this, but soon relaxed, nodding for Betsy to continue.

"Also, I need all your research information on the black light virus, as well as the experimental subject code-named pariah."

Speaking of this, Betsy showed a somewhat crazy smile. This was very common in Speaker Drum's memory. Lisa would have such an expression every time she encountered experimental materials that she was very interested in.

"The laboratory promised you from the beginning. As long as you provide your experimental results and data, there will be no big problem, but you must accept no more than four scientific researchers designated by us to study with you."

Speaker Durham paused, looked at Betsy's expression, and continued after seeing the other party's understanding.

"As for money, I will pay you the highest salary in the institute, but if you can't live a normal life as you require, you know your own situation, don't you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a normal person too. I definitely need to live a normal life. Sometimes when I get tired, I have to find a place to "relax", right?"

Betsy licked her lips seductively and leaned lazily next to the prison cell, feeling an indescribable charm.

"Okay, but you have to bring what we prepared for you..."

Seeing the collar that Betsy tore and threw aside, Speaker Dram blinked and continued.

"You must wear our special collar and accept our monitoring and control."

Betsy also looked at the collar on the ground and suggested.

"Okay, I can understand this, but can the next necklace be made more beautiful? Is the person who designed this collar a straight man? Or does he have some kind of strange hobby?"

Kicking off the collar in disgust, Betsy continued to complain that since Professor Charles helped her build a mental barrier, Betsy found that her character was finally not affected by Lisa. This feeling made her very good, after all, who You don’t want to become someone else, do you?

"Don't worry, you will fall in love with the next collar and you will never throw it away again."

Speaker Durham said pointedly.

"But your "holiday" can't be very long. You know, we have other options, right?"

Speaker Durham activated the current in the prison cell, forcing Betsy away from the prison cell and reminding her of her current identity.

"Okay okay you win."

Betsy sighed helplessly.

"So in the end, most of the information about the black light virus has been destroyed, but I can give you all the rest. As for the pariah experimental subject..."