Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 65: Chapter 65

GR-27 was developed in the research and development laboratory of Osborne Pharmaceuticals, and its initial use was to treat defects in human genes.

Norman Osborn, who was plagued by a family genetic disease, has invested heavily in this drug and is looking forward to the results.

Perhaps it is because there are still some technical problems, or it may be caused by some other special reasons.

GR-27, which has not yet entered the clinical trial stage, was modified by mistakenly aiming at the immune system of experimental mice.

The so-called modification ultimately led to the death of all forty experimental mice within seven days, and none survived.

This is also the reason why GR-27 was completely banned, and also the reason why it got the nickname Devil's Breath.

Dr. Olivia calculated that the GR-27 she snatched is full of weight, and she doesn't even need to wait for a few minutes.

Similarly, these drugs will also be scattered to the entire city, large and small, in every corner along with the night wind over New York City.

But in the end, she stood on the roof of the headquarters building of the Osborne Industrial Group, standing there like a fool waiting to die.

Half an hour passed, and she leaned weakly against a certain wall of the rooftop, her expression becoming very complicated.

Which link went wrong, or in which link did I not notice the disclosure?

She looked at her hand in a daze, and slowly clenched her fist, with a sad look on her face.

But soon, Dr. Olivia's gaze was attracted by her clenched fist, something was wrong.

My body has been affected by ALS, and it is difficult to even hold the reagent bottle with GR-27 inside.

However, at this moment, my hands, feet, and limbs are like a normal person, and there is no problem in moving.

Yes, freedom of movement, no problem - but that's the biggest problem, it's not right, it's not right.

Since amyotrophic lateral sclerosis is irreversible, why can I carry out activities like normal people at this moment?

She looked at her hand in surprise, but soon, she looked at the broken reagent bottle that was thrown aside.

Could it be that ... without knowing it, Morgan Miles has completed the GR-27?

Judging from the current situation, there is only one answer, and the devil's breath has already been completed.

Not only did it not kill itself, but it cured its gradual frostbite from the genetic level.

This also explains why it has been ineffective for so long, because GR-27 does not kill people at all, it only saves people.

Olivia didn't know what happened to the GR-27 drug before she took it away.

She simply snatched the GR-27 out of the armed transport vehicle of the Silver Sable International Security Group.

Wait a minute, armed transport vehicle——Thinking of this, she finally realized what she had overlooked.

She directly hacked into the internal network of the Silver Sable International Security Group to get the movement track of the transport vehicle.

If she didn't investigate the transport vehicle's trajectory clearly, it would be impossible for her to find the transport vehicle and take away GR-27.

But more important is the question she ignored, that is, where is the armed transport vehicle going to send the medicine?

Thinking of this, her eyes could not help but slowly move to the distance, gradually passing the tall buildings in the distance.

Hidden among the high-rise buildings, the landmark building belonging to the Stark Industries Group in New York City.

The breath of the devil is going to the Stark Industries Building, and what does this mean-the answer seems to be very clear.

If the woman from Stark Industries had a hand in it, it doesn't seem weird that the GR-27 was perfected.

Anthony Natasha Stark, this name is no stranger to Olivia Octavius.

The reason why I was kicked out of SHIELD's Tianma Project was also because of this woman's intrusion.

Thinking of this, the expression on Dr. Olivia's face slowly sank, becoming a little cloudy and uncertain.

The reason why I became what I am now is inseparable from the woman from Stark Industries.

A hint of madness gradually flashed in her pupils, and a hint of ferocity could not help showing on her face.

Soon, she had already driven the mechanical arm to take herself off the roof of the office building of the Osborne Industrial Group.

Without anyone noticing, she walked towards the tall building in downtown Manhattan alone.

At this moment, Miss Stark, who returned from S.H.I.E.L.D. to the Stark Industrial Building, obviously didn't expect it.

On his way back from Washington to New York, a dangerous woman had already been eyeing him.

She probably never thought about how many people hated her because of her.

At this moment, Miss Stark has returned to her luxurious apartment on the top floor of the Stark Industrial Building.

She was wrapped in a set of pure white flannel bathrobe robes, and gently wiped the water stains left on her long hair.

It started to rain when she came back, which is why she chose to take a hot bath first.

"Jarvis, help me contact the management of FedEX, I will make time to pay a visit."

"Okay, miss, I'll get you in touch as soon as possible—wait a minute, oh, no."

Jarvis's voice hadn't finished yet, but it seemed to sense some problem, and its voice suddenly became flustered.

"Jarvis - honey, are you all right, what happened?"

Hearing Jarvis's words, Miss Stark couldn't help but stop what she was doing, frowning slightly.

For a long time, Jarvis rarely showed such flustered emotions, what's more, he didn't even know what emotions were.

Even though she said so, she still sensed a trace of urgency and panic in Jarvis' words.

"Miss, please take refuge immediately, there are intruders, my sensor has been hacked—"

If Jarvis hadn't hacked into the monitoring of the opposite building, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to detect the problem in the end.

The sensors all over the entire building seemed to have completely failed at this moment.

On the outer wall of the Stark Industrial Building, there is a figure climbing rapidly along the wall.

"Whatthef...... Wait, how did this octopus girl find me here?!"

Looking at the center of the suddenly rising projection screen, the figure climbing rapidly along the wall in the night rain.

Miss Stark felt that she seemed to be unable to control her emotions, so she couldn't help cursing secretly.

The window glass of the penthouse exploded instantly with a loud bang, and the shards of glass scattered like snowflakes.

The tempered glass couldn't last a minute under the huge mechanical claws, and even the concrete wall was torn apart.

Miss Stark watched helplessly as the woman in a white lab robe entered her apartment.

Dr. Olivia's whole body was soaked by the falling rain, and she appeared in front of her like a drowned rat.

"All of this is thanks to you - why on earth did you stop in front of us!"

"He should have been punished, I want to expose his ugliest side to the world!"

Miss Stark could clearly see the madness hidden under her hideous face.

"You should learn to let go of your hatred. There is nothing wrong with revenge, but you cannot be controlled by hatred."

From the story of Nick Fury, Miss Stark knew that this was an ordinary person who was hurt by herself unintentionally.

It was her own mistake that brought her closer to the trough of life step by step, and gradually embarked on an anti-social path.

Well, maybe it wasn't my fault that I took away the Rubik's Cube from S.H.I.E.L.D.

But in the end it was her own inadvertent mistake, and Miss Stark never bothered to excuse her mistakes.

Axioms of the world - some mistakes are forgivable and some mistakes are not.

For those mistakes that can be forgiven, there are always some ways to make up for the mistakes.

She did make mistakes, so Miss Stark was determined to make up for it with her actual actions.

"Let me put down my hatred, what you say is better than what you sing—"

"How can someone as lofty as you understand our life experiences!"

Olivia had a mocking look on her face, she didn't seem to care about Miss Stark's words.

She has no innate prominent family background, and everything about her comes from her own efforts.

Everyone has the ultimate genius and wisdom, why can you handle everything from above.

"—I don't understand? I don't understand?!"

Hearing Olivia's words, Miss Stark's voice rose an octave.

"You say I don't understand, but you understand what I've been through?!"

She ruthlessly kicked over the sofa that was between herself and the other party, and walked forward slowly.

Even Dr. Olivia was stunned by Miss Stark's abrupt behavior.

"Otto, no matter what you think, there is no reason for hostility between us."

"Compared to those things, I would rather make a deal with you—"

Perhaps it was Miss Stark's behavior that really gave Dr. Olivia the idea of ​​listening.

Perhaps it was because of the deterrent effect of the automatic sentry machine guns that emerged from the floor and walls inside the apartment.

In any case, the result is that Miss Stark gets a chance to talk to the other party.

"Let's make a deal. I'll help you cure the disease. In contrast, you come to work for me."

"I'll give you whatever you want, research funding, or whatever."

Miss Stark already knew that the woman in front of her was the mentor of little spider Peter Parker.

And this also means that there are actually some invisible connections between her and herself.

Therefore, Miss Stark made a decision to recruit the other party to her side.

She knew very well that Peter Parker might not accept that her mentor was a super villain.

As Spidey's other mentor (self-confessed), she feels obligated to do so.

For this reason, even if you pay a little more, it is cost-effective enough for yourself.

"Including... Even if you want to hang Osborne and beat him up, I won't intervene."

As if thinking of something, Miss Stark added, but there was only an indifferent expression on her face.

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