After beating Dario unconscious, a layer of green fluff grew on Qian Song's fist where Dario's nosebleed was stained. These fluffs were like a sponge, sucking up the blood.

Well, as expected by Qian Song, there was a faint aura of divinity in this guy's blood.

Dario can turn into the Minotaur in Greek mythology. According to myths and legends, the Minotaur is the queen of Crete and the heir born after mating with a bull sent by Poseidon. .

Qian Song knew that Greek mythology was very exciting in his previous life, so he wasn't too surprised when he saw the Minotaur last night, but he didn't expect that the blood of this half-orc also contained a divine aura.

Qian Song seriously suspected that the bull was transformed by the sea god Poseidon himself.

When you think about it that way, it all makes sense.

It can only be said that the gods of ancient Greece really knew how to play, and the expensive circle was really chaotic.

Of course, such a meager divine aura is too little, not enough to make the body's demon core grow obviously, but no matter how thin a mosquito's leg is, it's still meat. Qian Song's fingertip grew a thin The green needle pierced Dario's neck.

The pupils of Zemo on the side shrank, just like when Qian Song took Dario to find him last night. Until now, Zemo still has a little understanding of the mysterious man in front of him.

Although the three views of the two do overlap, there are more and more obvious differences.

Zemo knew that he was just an ordinary human being, but he really didn't know what Qian Song was.

"I learned that Roxon Energy Company has been an industrial giant in the last century, and its founder is named Hugh Jones." Qian Song said to Zemo while absorbing the divine breath: "What is the name of his son?" with?"

"Powell Jones," Zemo replied.

"Yes, that's him." Qian Song nodded, and withdrew the green needle on his fingertips. The Greek divine aura in Dario's body had been sucked dry by him: "If you were Powell Jones, what would you do? Woolen cloth?"

"Mr. Qian, I don't understand what you mean by that." Zemo said, he didn't think it was meaningful to answer this question.

"Powell is the second son of Hugh Jones. Since the death of Hugh Jones' eldest son, Powell has always believed that the CEO of Roxon Energy will definitely be in his pocket." Qian Song said pointedly: "It's a pity that the old man is more optimistic about Dario Agger, and he trusts an outsider more than he trusts his own son."

"Powell has been clamoring that if Dario is not the one who inherits the company, but himself, then Roxon Energy would have killed Stark Industries long ago and dominated the world." Qian Song said: "You should also listen to these rumors Have you said that?"

"Yeah." Zemo nodded, as if he knew what Qian Song wanted to say.

"So I want to ask, you have always thought that you are weak, and you can't change anything except for some destruction." Qian Song said, "What if you become the sole legal heir of the Roxon Energy Company? After you take control of the Roxon Group, you You will be as rich as an enemy, with massive resources in your hand, at that time, can you still maintain your original aspirations?"

"Have you heard a word?" Qian Song looked at Zemo whose eyes were twinkling, and said, "The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon."

Zemo took a deep breath, he understood what Qian Song meant.

After he escaped from prison, he has been planning how to disintegrate various superpowers, but after all, he is weak and his progress is slow. If there is no Qian Song's random entry, God knows whether he will be noticed by Dario or Jin and die unexpectedly.

Now, Qian Song wants to give him a chance, a chance to become a dragon slayer who wears the dragon scales and breaks into the dragon clan.

If you wear the mask for a long time, you will not be able to take it off.

Will the dragon's holster not come off after wearing it for a long time?

"I will never forget my original intention. If one day I really degenerate into a dragon, please cut off my head." Zemo replied firmly.

This is his oath.

"Okay!" Qian Song pushed open the door of the cabin.

Another Qian Song who was exactly the same came in from outside the house, and the corners of Zemo's eyes twitched.

Zemo didn't notice that when Qian Song outside the door entered the room, Qian Song inside the room stopped moving as if the pause button had been pressed.

"Extend your right hand." The newcomer Qian Song said.

Zemo extended his right hand cooperatively.

Qian Song bit his fingertips, and a drop of purple-gold blood dripped from his fingertips onto Zemo's palm.

The person who came was Qian Song's flesh and blood clone.

Of course, the blood of the flesh and blood avatar is also all based on virus particles.

That drop of blood contained an astronomical number of "Qian Song virus".

As soon as the virus particles landed on Zemo's palm, they went straight through the skin and burrowed in.

After a while, these virus particles replicated crazily in Zemo's body. Zemo's flesh bulged abnormally and rapidly. After a few tens of seconds, his appearance changed completely, and he was transformed into a slightly fat blond man.

Exactly what Powell Jones looked like.

Most of the virus particles were released from Zemo's pores and returned to Qian Song's fingertips;

A small part stays in Zemo's body, one is that it can extend his life at critical moments (these viruses already have the ability to regenerate at a super speed), and two...of course it is similar to a remote bomb - as long as Qian Song has a thought, the rest The virus would explode in an instant, and Zemo would die horribly.

"From now on, you are Powell Jones." Qian Song patted Zemo on the shoulder: "Don't let me down, and don't let yourself down."

Zemo nodded resolutely, his fat face twitching from the nod.

Qian Song turned around and repeated the old trick on the fainted Dario, transforming him into Zemo's appearance. When he wakes up, he will lose his memory and his identity—the virus has captured his brain area responsible for memory.

"Okay, Zemo, oh no, Powell, take Zemo, a traitor, and go back to the Roxon headquarters! Let those old guys on the board of directors show you what you can do." Qian Song finally ordered.

………………

Through the means of Friday, the video was spread to the world:

The conspiracy of Roxon Group CEO Dario was revealed. He personally admitted that he, Jin Bin, Zemo and others conspired to frame Tony Stark and destroy his wedding.

Iron Man was wronged, and Stark Industries' stock stopped falling, and then quickly recovered, even a few percentage points higher than before.

Qian Song got rich.

He bought a bottom of 200 million US dollars when Stark Industries' stock was at its lowest price. Now that it has skyrocketed, he will sell the stock in his hand before the stock price returns to normal levels.

This wave of operations can make him earn at least 60 US dollars.

In addition to the "debt" of more than 200 million yuan that Quentin called him, he is now considered a small asset. You must know that in the United States, many people can't even take out 400 US dollars in cash.

"We ordinary people~ I'm so happy today!" Qian Song returned to the apartment in a good mood, held the orange cat high, and sucked the cat's fur twice.

He didn't know that on the seabed off the coast of Los Angeles, beside the abyss rift torn open by his clones, there were two creatures with human bodies and fish tails swimming.

These are two mermaids.

male.

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