Marvel's Metamorphosis Spider-Man

Straight, no-frills punch into the big man's open palm.

Poor James stumbled three or four times before barely stopping his retreating feet.

"Wow, it hurts."

Because it wasn't against the enemy, he didn't hold on to his face, and said while shaking his hands, his big face wrinkled into a wretched ball.

"Come again!"

Gwen lowered her body and lunged again.

From the contact just now, Gwen could feel that the sour-faced guy opposite was not as painful as he showed.

The whole thing about that guy was trying to confuse her with a show.

The face of James' bitterness was smoothed off in an instant, and he probably could see that Gwen was not fooled by his acting skills.

After the big man received his boss's fist, he didn't show any gentlemanly demeanor. When he saw his boss rushing over, he quickly dodged aside with agility that didn't match his body shape at all.

It is true that after he received a punch from his boss, he was not as miserable as he appeared on the surface.

But for him, his boss's punch is indeed too powerful, and his body will not be able to bear it if he receives a few more punches.

The best way is to do more dodge and wait for the opportunity.

It's starting to stray from his original vision, and he's noticing it.

But even so, he still found that his boss didn't seem to be thrown away by him, but moved in sync, and as usual, he stamped his fist on his palm.

"hiss."

This time he really gasped.

Extremis can enhance bodily functions and regenerate severed limbs and organs, but it cannot block the transmission of pain signals in cells.

This is something that Maya has explicitly set out to keep.

If the Extremis virus even blocks the pain signal, then this thing is not a medical product for curing diseases and saving lives, but a weapon for murder and arson.

Think about how terrifying a soldier who can regenerate limbs without fear of pain is.

Therefore, James, who has not removed the pain nerve, is at most more pain-tolerant than ordinary people. In fact, he will still feel the pain that should be felt.

Gwen punched harder than before, which really hurt him.

However, Gwen didn't give the soldier time to pull his hand away. She turned her fist into a claw and grabbed the soldier's wrist.

James, who has been fighting all the year round, felt a thump in his heart, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

Sure enough, in the next second, Gwen, who was only as tall as his chest, grabbed his wrist and fell over his shoulder.

A strong man weighing more than 300 kilograms just left his feet off the ground.

"Hey……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gwen let go of his hand.

James, who soared into the air, flew out and landed on the giant tire not far away for strength training.

"puff!"

James, who stood up again, spat out a tooth that fell out of his mouth.

Soon there was a flash of red light in his mouth, and the empty space was filled by new teeth.

"That's right, it saves me from going to the dentist."

Gwen nodded.

"I underestimated you, Colonel."

James' face was completely pulled down. The petite girl opposite was a predator of his level, or even higher.

If you take it easy, you will definitely be in bad luck.

"Tell the enemy about this kind of thing. Think about the child soldiers of the K-terrorists."

Gwen curled her lips, thinking of those bastards who trained orphans for battle.

"sorry."

James froze for a moment and apologized.

He never expected that Gwen would say such a thing.

In his knowledge, the ones who can say this are at least veterans who have participated in the Iraq War.

His boss is about 18 or 19 years old, where did he get such a painful understanding.

But no matter where he learned it from, it shows that Gwen remembered it.

James feels very relieved that there is such a sensible boss who can give them protection tasks and reduce a lot of unnecessary pressure.

Even if the bodyguard tried his best to protect his employer, he couldn't count on the kind of employer who insisted on sending his head to the enemy's gunpoint.

No matter how good a bodyguard is, that kind of guy can't protect him, unless the employer is tied up from the start.

"Not bad, both strength and speed."

Gwen casually pulled over the tablet in the white coat next to her, and opened it to check James' data.

Gwen had an intuitive understanding of the changes in the third generation of Extremis Virus.

Of course, compared with the real superhero Thor and the US team, these things are far worse.

But facing the kind of black widow, there is still power to fight.

At least in terms of physical fitness, the distance is not very big, the difference is in the experience of fighting the enemy.

James was a little surprised when he heard Gwen's words. Is this the end of the story?He hasn't even started fighting back yet.

In fact, for Gwen, just throwing out this big soldier casually is enough for her to make a judgment.

What she needs more is the ability to judge the third generation of Extremis Virus, not James' ability.

So it's good to know about it, and there is no need to study it in detail.

NO.Chapter 447 A visitor from outer space

"After this test, if there is no problem, transfer him to be with Big Amy."

Gwen turned her head and said to Killian who followed.

"That's not a problem."

Killian nodded.

"But Big Amy should be enough."

Killian, a man of science and engineering, didn't think about his family at all.

In fact, as an orphan, he has no family to talk about.

"Well, it's okay, I need one more person."

Gwen didn't bother to break up with Killian, turned around and left, heading towards the biological and chemical weapons laboratory.

"Boom!" "Crack!"

Sparse voices of standing at attention and saluting came from behind Gwen.

Those veterans saluted habitually and said goodbye to their officers.

Gwen sighed, turned around and gave a standard military salute.

The most difficult thing for her to deal with is this kind of thing.

Right or wrong in war, sometimes it is more a matter of the leadership above, and the soldiers below are more of a weapon or a gun.

Of course, it is not ruled out that some bastards are just bad and deserve to die, such as those nacs, even grassroots soldiers, there are many crooks.

But these poor guys recruited by Gwen are basically combat heroes. Sometimes they get injured to save their colleagues, and sometimes they get in the way of the mission.

On weekdays, his words and deeds are relatively kind.

Just now, nearly half of James’ daily military salary was donated to the children’s welfare home, which directly led to insufficient money for his medical treatment after his injury.

In fact, sometimes even a dollar difference is bad.

Gwen really couldn't shake his face for this kind of wronged person.

Obviously he did the right thing, and he took his own identity as a weapon, but in the end he ended up with no money for medical treatment.

The other security guards, more or less, also looked like the bigger grievances.

At this time, when people subconsciously salute her, she can only return a salute.

"Let me repeat again, I am not in the army here, so you don't have to be so restrained."

Let go, Gwen said helplessly.

These veterans can actually relax here with her. Compared with the dangerous combat missions these guys had when they were soldiers, there are actually not many things on Gwen's side at present.

The most important thing is that these guys have all been injected with the menopausal virus, which is more fault-tolerant than the point where they would die if they relaxed a little.

For these soldiers, it can be regarded as coming to retire.

As for these loyal, honest and capable veterans, Gwen said that there are as many as they come, and it's not like she can't afford to support them.

"Yes! Colonel!"

James said loudly.

Gwen patted his head, suddenly feeling very interesting.

This guy's mind is flexible, but he's obviously also the thorny kind, with a lot of thoughts on his own.

Gwen thought it would be interesting to throw it away with Big Amy.

Under the influence of Gwen for so many years, Big Amy is more domineering and unruly than when she was a child, and the inferiority complex of the year has completely disappeared.

When these two guys get together, maybe they can make a superhero combination?For example, what are the raging fire and double evil spirits?Regenerated Twins?

Gwen felt a little confused, so let them play by themselves.

She mainly wanted Big Amy and James to protect her parents.

After the Battle of New York, the world began to enter a period of flames of war, until Purple Sweet Potato Essence was blown up or he succeeded.

Mom and Dad are still in the category of ordinary people, and Gwen can't afford that risk.

Gwen, rubbing his chin and thinking about the plan, and Killian walked to the entrance of the independent biochemical weapons research and development department.

Maya opened the door.

As soon as you enter the door is the changing room, and the configuration inside is at the same level as the ABSL-4 animal biosafety laboratory.

It is a series of doors with automatic interlocking devices, separated by small compartments.

Only relatively speaking, each compartment has some more weapon defenses.

Usually it's a machine gun hidden in the ceiling.

The walls and doors of each compartment are bulletproof.

The bullets from these machine guns go out, and only the creatures in the room are injured.

And it is very likely that the stray bullets bouncing back and forth between the walls will cause more damage.

After changing into heavy protective clothing, the three opened the door and walked in.

In the innermost part, there are three beds, and three sweet guys who have been given sleeping pills are tied to the beds.

What Gwen was going to was not the innermost laboratory, but the control room outside the penultimate door.

Here, she can control the robotic arm to complete the experiment.

"Good guy."

Gwen flipped through the folder board in her hand.

There are three pieces of paper sandwiched on the board, which are the identity information of the three criminals.

Mostly it's name, age, what happened to him and so on.

The bald man on the left is a serial killer, the kind who kills people for nothing, just for the pleasure of killing people.