Marvel turns into Iron Man

For reasons of secrecy, Killian used a special type of syringe.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is not really a syringe for injection.

The highly concentrated Extremis virus was injected inside with a special technique.

Just put your mouth on it and take a sip when you need it.

The reason for this is naturally out of confidentiality, but the more important reason is out of helplessness.

The Extremis virus developed by AIM Pioneer Technology under the auspices of Killian is still an incomplete version.

Although this version of Extremis Virus can regenerate limbs and enhance strength.

But at the same time, the differentiation ability of this version of Extremis Virus has extremely obvious flaws.

The problem of an energy explosion once the critical value is exceeded has not been resolved.

If you want to safely replenish the lost Extremis virus, the best way is to ingest new ones outside your body.

Obviously, the man who contacted Savin was on the verge of an energy explosion.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so eager for a new [Key].

"Sorry, really, I'm sorry—"

"No...it's fine."

Happy deliberately knocked the suitcase from the man's hand with his own arm.

While he was pretending to help pick up the [Key] on the ground.

Taking advantage of the man's inattention, he used a trick to keep a [key] in his hand.

But when he was about to leave the crime scene, he bumped into Dr. Killian's subordinate Savin head-on.

"Hello buddy, are you going to watch a romantic movie alone on such a warm night?"

Savin still remembered this guy he had met before.

He kept reminding himself that wearing a badge was really attractive.

Therefore, Savin was only enthusiastically joking about the coincidence here.

But obviously, Happy didn't think so——

"Yeah, the movie called the party over."

"The starring role is you and a chick who took drugs. This is a movie ticket."

Happy paused, and showed him the [key] in his hand provocatively.

"Are you kidding, that's not your thing."

Savin's originally smiling face immediately turned black.

He knows very well that if this thing is taken by others.

I will inevitably bear the anger of my boss, Dr. Killian.

Although Savin didn't know what his boss had talked to the other's boss.

But this thing must never be taken away from him, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this.

Savin stretched out his hand to grab the key, but Happy dodged it deftly.

In this case, Happy chose a direct counterattack.

When Savin didn't react, he clenched his fist and punched him hard.

That strong and powerful fist not only knocked off his jaw, but even broke Savin's nose bone.

But soon, Happy discovered something was wrong.

Savin's face lit up under the skin, like flowing lava.

The orange-red light even illuminated his skull and blood vessels brightly, but soon disappeared.

What disappeared along with it was Savin's broken nose bone.

This is really a bit creepy.

Now that things have become like this, Happy doesn't care about anything anymore.

But how can people who have been injected with the Extremis virus be so easy to get along with?

Savin deftly avoided the heavy punch, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull Happy down and throw him out.

The Extremis virus is a standard ton unit for the development of human strength.

Even an ordinary person can lift a car under the influence of Extremis virus.

Extremis can explosively strengthen your muscle cells.

Under the action of energy, they can break the shackles of the human body.

Even Happy Hogan, who weighed nearly two hundred kilograms, was thrown over his shoulder by Savin.

He smashed the glass display case on the road like a broken sack.

The glass shattered and splashed, and the surrounding tourists were frightened and hurried away from the scene.

But just when Savin was going to continue to take care of Happy Hogan who fell to the ground.

A sudden voice stopped him.

"Savin...Savin, please, save me!"

The man just now, he did inhale the new Extremis virus.

But the virus in his body has already reached the critical value, that is, the edge of energy explosion.

The newly ingested impasse had entered his body before it had time to exert a stabilizing effect.

Like ignited gunpowder, he was affected by the unstable Extremis virus in his body.

He cried weakly, hoping that his friends could help him.

But would Savin really go over and control him because of his cry?

The answer is impossible - because Savin has seen experimental subjects like him countless times.

The bottom layer of his skin has turned red and shiny in large areas.

With the explosion of energy, the body has been covered with crimson lines one after another.

Seen from a distance, the struggling man is bent like an overcooked prawn.

In a blink of an eye, the energy explosion in his body was already critical.

There was a crimson red light from the opened mouth, and even the eyeballs were wiped out and disappeared.

"damn it--"

Before Savin had time to leave, the man's body was already cracked.

Accompanied by a loud noise, a burning fireball exploded immediately.

The extremely high temperature instantly annihilated everything centered on him.

Even the hard concrete floor was directly scraped off several layers.

A mess—the scene was really a mess.

The shadows of several human figures on the ground can prove that several poor people were directly evaporated into ashes.

Amidst the thick smoke and flames, a bald man in ragged clothes slowly struggled to get up from the ground.

There were also many scars on his body, his left hand and right foot were blown off.

However, with a burst of orange light, his hands and feet are slowly reshaping.

A few seconds later, Savin quietly left the explosion site as if nothing happened.

And Miss Stark's personal bodyguard, Happy Harold Hogan?

The display cabinet and the black suit on his body blocked the flames for him.

The suit was made for him by Miss Stark from special materials.

After all, he is the bodyguard who has to protect her body from bullets all the time, isn't he?

That special material can not only block bullets from large-caliber sniper rifles.

Even a blade made of edman alloy is difficult to cut.

Therefore, it is all made by special machinery and computerized textile shaping.

Thank goodness our poor Mr. Bodyguard didn't die in Chinese Theatre.

His biggest injury was a concussion.

The explosion knocked him into a complete coma, and he didn't even know he was being carried on a stretcher in an ambulance.

When this incident reached Malibu Villa, Miss Stark was taking a shower in the bathroom.

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