Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

“Lightning delivery, mission accomplished!

"Francie rode a brand new motorcycle and slowly stopped next to the tall, sci-fi Hammer Technology Building.

He shook his red courier uniform, turned his back, and displayed the yellow lightning logo on it.

He stepped on the pedal and rolled over. Then he waved his battle suit and took off his helmet, revealing an expression that could scare a child to tears, with a stiff smile on his face.

He took the package from the takeout box, handed it to Gwen, and gave her a thumbs-up.

Gwen pursed her lips in embarrassment at this expression. She took the package, used her fingers to draw the expression on her face, and asked doubtfully:

"Francie? Why do you have that look?"

"A friendly smile can make customers feel good for the whole day. Customers are God! This is our service tenet."

As she spoke, France's smile became even brighter.

"Okay~" Gwen spread her hands indifferently. Anyway, she was not the one laughing. She picked up the package and checked it.

This was sent to her by Charlotte. Looking at the tightly packed box, Gwen was full of question marks.

I don't know what Charlotte sent her...

While checking the package, he picked up his white coat and wiped the stains on it, and asked:

"Did Charlotte give this to you personally?"

"Personally? Charlotte told me this personally." France continued to share:

"Do you see this new motorcycle? Because I listened to the advice of my military advisor Charlotte and bought full insurance for the motorcycle, the insurance company compensated me with a new one.

And Charlotte was so generous that he actually lent me this new motorcycle!

Oh my god! He even allowed me to help him lead the shift and told me that all the wages for today would be mine and he only wanted a 50-50 tip!

He is such a nice guy. ”

Gwen raised her eyebrows while holding the package. Looking at France's serious expression, she nodded and said:

"Charlotte is not a devil."

He at least gives you half.

"Okay~" Gwen shook the package in her hand and said:

"I received the package. I'll be busy now, Francie. I took a day off yesterday, and I have a lot of work to do today."

France also waved, put on his helmet, and drove slowly in the direction they came from.

Back in the lab, Gwen placed the package on the table and worked for a while.

He couldn't wait to go to the table, tear open the seal of the package, and take out the contents.

A Ghost Spider suit.

"Wow~"

It was really Charlotte who did it!!

Gwen's eyes lit up. Just by looking at it, she was sure that this suit was countless times better than the ones she made herself.

If Charlotte hadn't given her this one, she would probably have had to customize it anonymously online.

She unfolded the Ghost Spider suit, touched the texture, and checked the color and pattern. It was exactly the same as she designed.

It was perfect. Holding the battle suit, she even felt the urgency to try it on right now.

Pulling back the hood, Gwen was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth.

There was no spider mask hidden in the hood, but a clown mask with a pig nose, the one that Gwen had thrown away.

Charlotte found it when she went back to clean up the paint and ammunition, and gave Gwen a big surprise.

An out-of-place clown mask completely destroys the beauty.

Wearing a spider suit and a clown mask with a pig nose, the distorted image made Gwen's cerebellum shrink.

If I really show up like that, I'm afraid Spider-Gwen will have to say goodbye to her superhero career.

He stepped on the trash can, grabbed the clown mask, and prepared to throw it in.

However, the weight of the mask made Gwen slightly stunned.

After opening the mask, I discovered there were two things inside.

One is a real spider mask, and Gwen fell in love with it at first sight.

The other one was a bottle of light blue liquid.

Gwen frowned and observed closely.

This bottle of liquid is the size of a beverage bottle and looks like a bottle of Mountain Dew, but it has very complete sealing measures and is surrounded by a circle of anti-collision metal components.

This thing doesn't look simple, but what is it used for?

click-

There was a crisp sound from the door handle. Gwen was startled and quickly stuffed all the things back into the package. She hid the package behind her and turned around to see Dr. Mobius pushing the door open.

Mobius was tall and thin, with medium-length black hair draped behind his head. He had a stern expression and a document in his hand. When he looked up, he saw the guilty Gwen.

He frowned, but didn't say much.

He had assigned Gwen enough tasks today, all of which were small jobs that required a little thinking, and Gwen was just being lazy while working.

Besides, who among these workers doesn’t often slack off?

"Gwen, pack up your work and come with me. We're going to Osborne Building."

"Oh, okay," Gwen said.

After quickly finishing the finishing work, Gwen immediately said:

"All right, Dr. Mobius."

Nodding, Mobius walked out the door with the documents in his hand.

Gwen hurriedly caught up, then quickly turned back, hesitated for two seconds, grabbed the package, and trotted in the direction Mobius left.

Soon, Gwen was driving the car, and Mobius was sitting in the passenger seat, flipping through the documents in his hands.

As they drove, Gwen blinked and glanced at the document in Mobius's hand.

Those are all research materials about the Osborne Group.

One of them was also associated with anti-toxic plasma somatostatin.

"Antitoxic plasma somatostatin, I know this biochemical hormone, it is the result of Dr. Louis' research.

By using fungal transposons, we transfer the injected foreign gene fragments to the gene fragments, and then inject them into the organism, and through transposase recognition and cultivation, we obtain a hormone that can inhibit gene toxins. "

"Oh?" Mobius finally turned his head to look at Gwen and looked her in the eye.

Gwen continued:

"A friend of mine used to work for the Osborn Group. How come... Dr. Mobius, are you interested in this?"

"Of course." Mobius sighed.

"The Osborne Group is a very suitable group for biological research. Unfortunately... the Osborne Group has been acquired. The current Hammer Technology is not interested in human gene fusion and biological gene fragments..."

"Mentioning this topic." Gwen was also a little confused.

She joined Mobius's experimental group, whose experiments were related to electric shocks, bats, and the fusion of human genes.

Moreover, the progress is very significant and they now have some research results.

“But why did Hammer Technology marginalize biological gene fusion so much? If we are irrelevant, what was the purpose of Hammer acquiring the Osborne Group?

It can't be that Hammer is happy with it, right? "

Gwen had been thinking about this question for a long time. The Osborne Group was only a medium-sized group.

However, Hammer Technology took it seriously and showed no mercy, killing him with one strike.

And quickly devoured Osborn.

But when I arrived at Hammer Technology, the thriving scientific research that I had imagined did not exist.

This undoubtedly made Gwen extremely disappointed and confused.

With a sneer on his face, Mobius put down the document in his hand and said:

"Osborn is not very good at military engineering. His research focuses on biological weapons and superhero serums.

I originally thought that Hammer was just designing a flying skateboard.

Later I found out that he was after biological weapons.”

Glancing at Gwen, Mobius said coldly:

"Having built Hammer Technology Group on par with the Stark Group that started during World War II, you don't think Hammer is just an idiot, do you?

That guy is a smart egoist.

He looked down on Norman Osborn and thought the idea of ​​fusing animal genes with humans was stupid.

They were all inspired by that group of cartoonists and wanted to create some superhero or become Captain America.

So stupid.

A Captain America who can influence the war is just government propaganda; it is not certain whether he exists or not.

So, we the abandoned ones continue our research on human-animal gene fusion at the Hammer Group, and human experiments are not allowed.

Hammer's real purpose has always been carried out within the Osborne Group.

He wanted to do the opposite.

Fusion of black people's genes with chimpanzees to mass-produce intelligent biological and chemical warfare weapons.