The source of disaster in the Marvel world

Chapter 33 You bad old man, so bad!

After Speaker Durham's "friendly" negotiation, Betsy agreed to cooperate with him, but there was still some controversy over the Pariah experimental body.

Because the organization that had helped Speaker Durham before was also trying to study the Pariah experimental body, they wanted to use that child as a model to develop genetic drugs that could quickly repair limbs.

Therefore, if Betsy wants to study the Pariah experimental body, it will take some time. Betsy herself cannot be too impatient, otherwise if the old fox discovers her true purpose, he may use Green's children to threaten Betsy.

Therefore, she ensured that she could get a complete version of the Pariah Experimental Body and allow her to observe closely and record the daily data of the Pariah Experimental Body at some special times.

Betsy felt relieved. As long as there was a way to contact or know the location of the Green child, all that was left was to consider how to bring him safely out of the laboratory.

So Betsy started to work hard for her new "boss". Only by highlighting her value can she win more opportunities and at the same time improve the progress of many of her research projects. After all, the laboratory here is comparable to Betsy's home. There are too many.

Of course, she would not foolishly contribute all the research results. Betsy, who had been studying her own genes for a long time, could easily hide it from the four eyes placed in the laboratory.

So let’s take a break from Betsy’s boring and lengthy research and let’s speed up and look at something more interesting.

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At 1991 pm on December 12, 16, on a forest road from New York to Washington, a Cadillac business sedan was driving slowly and slowly.

It was already dark at this time, and the car's headlights could only illuminate the road more than ten meters ahead. No one noticed that there was a man in black on a motorcycle and a dressed-up man standing on a tree hidden in the woods beside the road. Weird blonde beauty.

When the Cadillac passed by, the man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, shrank his pupils slightly, and murmured:

"The target is confirmed, start taking action."

The man in black started his motorcycle and drove out of the woods. Within seconds he caught up with the Cadillac from before, while the blond woman followed behind as she lazily danced on the treetops.

Driving the motorcycle and going around to the right of the Cadillac, the man in black stretched out his left hand and suddenly dropped a small bomb on his hand over the rear wheel of the car.

The small bomb exploded instantly, blowing out the Cadillac's tires.

The Cadillac, which was under attack, lost its balance and hit a tree on the side of the road.

This made the woman who happened to jump onto the tree sway. Of course, such a degree of vibration would not make her fall from the tree, but the way she raised her beautiful eyebrows showed that she was in a very unhappy mood. .

The man in black parked the motorcycle next to the Cadillac, and the blond woman jumped from the tree to the trunk of the Cadillac and opened the trunk.

There was a silver-gray suitcase in the trunk. He checked the five bottles of blue liquid frozen in the suitcase, nodded slightly to the man in black next to him, and then put the suitcase on the man in black's motorcycle.

At this time, the person in the driver's seat opened the door with difficulty and struggled to climb out of the smashed car.

The driver who climbed out was a thin old man with white hair and white beard. He looked to be in his fifties.

"Help my wife, please, save her."

The old man saw someone coming and immediately started calling for help. His wife was still trapped in the car.

The man in black had no intention of saving the old man's wife in the carriage. After all, this was one of the tasks he needed to perform.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the old man's hair with his right hand, pulled his head up, raised his left arm, made a fist with his left hand, and was about to hit the old man.

"It's really cruel, Kiba, didn't you see that poor old man asking for help from you?"

Hearing the harsh tone of teasing voice behind him, the man was obviously taken aback. The name seemed a bit familiar, but he felt like something was wrong.

Every time he goes on a mission, his partner, the troublesome woman who is also the target of his surveillance, will call him that. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the other party is just using a vulgar nickname to annoy him.

After all, the other party did many things like that, but as an excellent warrior, he had to put the mission first in everything. He ignored the other party, raised his mechanical arm, clenched his metal fist, and hit the old man directly on the forehead. go.

Seeing the cruel scene in front of her, Betsy could only walk away helplessly. It wasn't that she didn't want to stop it, but that she didn't have the ability now.

Speaker Durham did not deceive Betsy, at least it was true about the collar around her neck. Wearing this metallic and streamlined collar on her slender and jade-like neck really added a lot of beauty to Betsy's current image. .

But at the same time, as Speaker Durham said, Betsy "can't put it down". In order to prevent Betsy from casually tearing the collar around her neck like last time, they specially customized a necklace made by Edelman for her. The alloy is used as a material, combined with a collar that has the function of inhibiting gene activity, and it is also given a very interesting name "flea collar".

And in order to better "protect" Betsy, there are beautiful metal rings with the same function on Betsy's hands and feet.

"I'm still too young, that bad old man is so bad."

Betsy complained speechlessly.

Fortunately, the shackles only suppressed gene activity, and there was no way to eliminate the stable cells that already existed in Betsy's body.

Just like the difference between active skills and passive skills in the game, Betsy's active skills are sealed now, while passive skills have always existed and cannot be suppressed by the collar.

So every time Betsy goes out for a "vacation", there will be such a black warrior next to her, to be precise, "Winter Soldier" Bucky Barnes, to monitor her.

This is the only character who appears in front of Betsy and whom Betsy can still know through the movies of his previous life. He has not seen Captain America yet. He is probably still hibernating. And Iron Man, haha, that big brother Kiba is now The one who exploded the hammer was Iron Man's father.

Well, the topic has gone too far, so she quickly walked away for a while. Betsy just remembered that it seemed that the picture of this strong young man with the explosive hammer would be captured by the camera.

It has been more than 20 years since I came to this world. A lot of information that was not very important before, if I don’t think about it carefully, sometimes I really can’t remember it for a while.

But Betsy still knew the main plot. After all, when I watched it in the cinema, it was just a scene of intense, crackling and so on. Who knew it would come to this world?

If she had known, Betsy would have memorized the Marvel Chronicles like a college entrance exam textbook like her unreliable older brother.

Well, it seems that it is still far away. Now Betsy only has the ability that is slightly more powerful than the limit of ordinary humans. This is the basis for her to improve her own genes.

But now Betsy is really just a little bit stronger than the limit of ordinary humans. She is also afraid of bullets and injuries. Although her healing ability is still faster than ordinary people, she is not as able to withstand bullets without thinking as before. The state of charge.

Of course, Betsy like this really reassured Speaker Durham. If Betsy hadn't shown amazing research capabilities, she not only advanced their research progress on the super soldier serum project that had been stuck for many years.

At the same time, he also assisted the organization that had previously helped Speaker Durham to successfully reproduce the black light virus and opened another research method. They named it Project Desperate. Of course, opening up a new expanded research plan like this also made Betsy Very interested.

It's just that it's easy to reproduce, but subsequent expanded research will require a lot of time and energy to experiment. The new terminal virus eliminates the infectivity of the black light virus and the genetic sequence that will allow the experimental subjects to evolve and mutate.

In this way, the uniqueness of the experimental subject can be controlled more efficiently, and the uncontrollable spread and evolution of the black light virus will not occur again.

The self-repair ability of cell tissue has been strengthened, and the experimental body's various functional values ​​have been greatly improved. It can even allow the experimental body to generate a large amount of biological heat to melt steel.

Of course, these are only ideas at the moment, and the current research progress is still at the stage where it is laborious to cultivate a plant, let alone human trials.

If this type of human experiment is carried out now, it would be better to just cremate the person. Well, maybe there is no need for cremation, just put it in the box.

The slow progress of the experiment is naturally partly due to Betsy hiding her secrets. Betsy deliberately hid part of the gene fragments during the reproduction. This makes the current Extremis virus experimental body very unstable. Once genetic chaos occurs, the final The result can only be. . .

bang bang explosion

Although the progress of the research was not as rapid as they imagined, Betsy, who was already much better than other researchers, had proved her worth in disguise, coupled with her active and obedient "cooperation" over the years.

This would prevent Betsy from being experimented on while lying on the operating table.

Having been with Betsy for several years is not without its benefits. A large amount of research data and research results are being imported into Betsy's own mind through the Three-Eyed Crow in the same way that Betsy does aerial yoga meditation in the prison every night. In the laboratory.

And Betsy now has full access to her adorable nephew, Little Link. Well, this is the name Betsy gave her. His previous code name was really ugly.

It's just that Betsy's original plan was to find a way to take this little guy out of the laboratory after seeing him, but because she didn't consider the flea collar, she could only delay it and look for a way to escape.

"The task has been processed. Where should we go now? You still have 13 hours."

The cold voice interrupted Betsy's thoughts, and Bucky silently put on a black leather jacket to cover his exaggerated metal arms.

"No, this is the time to perform tasks. How can it be counted with my rest time? This is not your company. You have to act like those black-hearted bosses. They just give you an extra bowl of rice. Or whatever."

Betsy became anxious as soon as she heard this. She thought that this guy would take her out on a mission and at the same time complete Betsy's vacation that only happened once a year.

It turned out to be such a "by the way" method

Looking at Bucky, the "Winter Soldier" who looked cold and robot-like, if Betsy hadn't known that he would only act according to orders, she would have wondered whether this guy was maliciously retaliating against her for reading his name upside down.

"Hey"

Betsy looked at such a dead face and was too lazy to argue with him. After all, she couldn't beat him in front of her now. She should give up and quickly jumped on the back seat of the motorcycle and yelled.

“Speed ​​up the old place, I want to go shopping”

In the dark night, a motorcycle moved forward quickly, completely ignoring the burning Cadillac behind it.

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