Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Gwen came to the basement 5 of the AIM affiliated hospital.

"How? Finished?"

Gwen stood at the door of a laboratory and glanced in through the window.

This lab is more like an operating room, with an operating table inside.

Bullseye is lying on this operating table, a pair of mechanical arms behind his head.

"A little bit."

Killian glanced at the progress bar on the computer and answered Gwen.

"Well, if the experiment is successful, maybe we can do something."

Gwen rubbed her chin in consideration.

She hadn't killed Bullseye before.

A moment before shooting, Gwen felt that this guy might be used as an experimental material.

It can be used to experiment with subconscious implantation or something.

But she still fired that shot, and nailed it to the wall while wiping the bullseye.

After all, it is still recording, and the scene that should be done must be a trap.

No, after fooling Matthew, Gwen continued to toss Bullseye.

As for Killian.

He came here just as a helper, and the main procedure was still done by Gwen.

By the way, let Killian see Gwen's cruel methods.

This kind of means can turn the enemy into one's own people.

What a terrifying ability this is, it can turn hostility into silk, and even control people's hearts.

Gwen could see that Killian's hands had been shaking at first, and it was only now getting better.

This shows that this guy is thinking about himself, life, and philosophy.

Killian was simply not sure if Gwen had done the same to him.

Killian felt that theoretically speaking, if he had done the same thing, he shouldn't have been brought here, so wouldn't he be afraid that he would remember something?

But looking at it from another angle, this is actually a test for him?

If you think about it, it will be disposed of as waste, but if you don't think about it, you will continue to use it, and prove that the experiment is successful?

Killian would think to himself whether there was something or nothing, that's why his hands kept shaking.

"I didn't do these things to you. Bullseye is plainly a thug, and you are different. You are a partner."

Gwen wondered, is she so scary.

"This can be regarded as being open and honest with my partners, and I will show you the bottom line. Of course, this kind of surgery is just a technical reserve and is not ready to be put into practical use."

Although taking Killian to visit the experiment process this time, Gwen also had the idea of ​​shocking him.

"I understand, I'm just too shocked, I didn't expect this kind of surgery."

Killian put his trembling hands into the pockets of his white coat, trying to hide himself.

In fact, such things as mental brainwashing have been researched by Hydra during World War II, but not many people know about it.

Many of the first batch of Hydra agents were kidnapped and brainwashed from special agencies in various countries.

Of course, it is impossible for Hydra to hand over its useful technology to others. Gwen can only study it by himself if he wants to.

In fact, Gwen's things are much easier to use than Hydra, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality products.

But Killian, who has now reformed, is indeed a good scientific researcher.

"Well, it's almost there."

Gwen saw that the robotic arm in the lab had closed Bullseye's scalp, and the laser beam was stitching up Bullseye's wound.

"The progress here has reached 99 percent."

Killian glanced at the computer screen, and Gwen was amazed by the operation of the computer combined with the manipulator.

This is what the future of surgery should look like.

How many years has the technology in Gwen's mind been ahead of the world?

Killian felt scared, could this girl be an alien?

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

As soon as Gwen turned around, he saw Killian's expression of seeing the alien.

"No, I have no expression."

Killian returned to normal in an instant.

"Ding."

The crisp bell sounded after the microwave oven heated something.

At this time, Gwen designed the prompt sound for this system to remind the user that 'your heated brain is ready, please check it'.

The robotic arm in the laboratory over there also completely stopped moving and retreated to the side.

Gwen opened the door and walked in. Bullseye with a shaved head was lying on the operating table, and there were still traces of 'welding' on his head.

It's just that it doesn't look very conspicuous anymore, as if it hasn't been opened.

"Hey, wake up."

Gwen rolled her bullseye.

Bullseye's eyes 'swiped' away, but he would stare straight at the ceiling without any movement or words.

"What's the matter, is it possible to make a fool after having an operation?"

Gwen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Bullseye, but Bullseye still didn't move.Without blinking.

"Tsk, vegetable?"

Gwen withdrew her hand and took a step back. Is there something wrong with the programming?

Just when Gwen was about to go back and re-check the program, Bullseye suddenly sat up like a zombie.

"Ay Ya I gi."

The stiff movement startled Gwen.

Then Bullseye turned his head and stared straight at Gwen who made the sound.

"Big brother!"

Bullseye kindly calls.

"Hey... I'm a hammer! Who are you calling big brother!"

Gwen subconsciously agreed, but felt wrong.

You seem to be a woman, right?

Looking down, I really can't see the toes, there is nothing wrong with it.

If I touch it with my hand, there is no mysterious bulge under the crotch. The gender is correct. I have maintained this gender for almost 20 years.

"Brother, don't you know me? I'm Benjamin Poindexter, brother! Have you lost your memory?"

Bullseye Benjamin put his legs on the ground excitedly, ready to get out of bed.

"Wait, I'm a woman."

Who on earth lost his memory? The corners of Gwen's eyes twitched. There must be something wrong with his own experiments. There must be some mistakes in modifying the memory, which made Bullseye look like this.

"Yes, brother, you have always been a woman, that's right."

Benjamin tilted his head, a middle-aged uncle in his 30s flirting with a 17-year-old young girl, this scene.

Gwen was as shocked as seeing a man whose head had turned into an avocado greet her.

"You'd better move your feet before going to the ground. You were injured before, and I gave you a repair operation."

Gwen stopped Benjamin who was about to get out of bed and worship the mountain.

Let's just be the big brother, so that you can protect yourself from the outside world.

No one would have thought that a 17-year-old girl would be called Big Brother, not the Prince of Wales.

"Okay, listen to the elder brother."

Benjamin began to move his toes solemnly, and then rubbed his legs with his hands.

"This is... done?"

Killian looked at Benjamin dully.

It's amazing to be so obedient.

"It's done."

Gwen came to the control room outside and took out the USB flash drive plugged into the computer. The operation procedure was written in this thing.

Killian looked longingly at the USB flash drive in Gwen's hand.

Gwen pretended not to see it.

Don't make trouble, no one can give this thing, and it will cause problems for anyone.

"Big brother!"

After Benjamin massaged his legs, he fell to the ground and jumped up and down, but nothing happened.

Then he bowed to Gwen.

"Thank you brother for saving my life."

The sincere tone and rich emotions make people want to cry.

However, Gwen is not ordinary.

"Just move, put on your suit."

Gwen pointed to the black suit and red tie lying aside.

"it is good."

Benjamin took off his hospital gown.

"..."

Killian's eyes flicked back and forth over Gwen and Benjamin.

Generally speaking, girls like Gwen, who are more educated, qualified and self-cultivated, shouldn't avoid this kind of situation?

Why is Gwen acting so naturally?

It must be because Gwen was looking at his experimental props.

Experimental props are gender-neutral, Killian himself thinks so.

Seeing that Benjamin had changed into his suit, Gwen nodded.

"Very good, from now on your code name will be..."

NO. Chapter 22147 and Harvest in 2010

"From now on, your code name will be 47."

Gwen told Benjamin with a serious face.

"Brother, are there 46 people in front of me?"

Benjamin asked suspiciously, but was not brought in by Gwen's seriousness at all.

"Uh...no, it's just that 47 sounds better, and it will confuse the enemy, making them think you have 46 companions in front of you."

Gwen was taken aback by the question, and she couldn't say that it was just because of her bad taste, so she had to think of a high-sounding reason to prevaricate Benjamin.