The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

"Good evening, audience friends, this is the New York Daily Bugle, and I am the frontline reporter..."

"Recently, citizens have photographed that standard black cars with 'Cthulhu Resource Recycling' printed on them will appear in places where superheroes and criminals fight. They will clean up the mess and recycle a lot of debris."

"It is reported that they have obtained approval from relevant departments... This station believes that this is an unimagined new business path."

......

Nick Fury took the tablet and angrily walked into the office on the top floor of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Alexander Pierce stared at him with a smile.

"You still have the nerve to laugh! This is a business model that I have been imagining for a long time, but you always say that the fight between superheroes and criminals is too small and insignificant, and we should look further.

Now this idea has been snatched away! ! ! "

Fury obviously doesn't have a "don't hit the smiley face" rule.

His one eye stared at Pierce with displeasure.

"As far as I know, you privately own more than twenty shops of various sizes, and you have three houses in Manhattan."

"This is all nonsense. Do I look like a corrupt person?"

Pierce gave him a meaningful look, took two glasses of wine, and handed one to Fury.

"As an agent, you should know that we cannot rely on appearance to define this person." Pierce took a sip of his wine.

"Don't go so far. My current reunion plan has not yet been launched. I am very short of money in all aspects!! I don't care!!"

"Are you going to play rogue with me?"

Pierce shook his head, sat in his seat, and relaxed his movements.

"Director Fury, you have more than 30 safe houses under your name, and each one costs hundreds of thousands of dollars in annual maintenance and repair costs.

Your subordinate Colson can go for a cup of coffee and be reimbursed 5 yuan... The last time we solved the offshore oil field crisis, those oil field inventories disappeared inexplicably. I guess all this has nothing to do with you, right? "

Fury stopped pestering him, his facial expression was no longer distorted, and he quickly regained his composure.

"So? As my superior, are you not going to take the money?"

Pierce was also shocked by this guy's shamelessness.

Pierce said helplessly: "I will give you an additional 2000 million yuan for this revenge plan in the second half of the year. Don't ask me for money again."

"This is like a leader!"

"roll roll roll!"

......

After Fury walked out of the room.

Pierce's smile still hung on his face. He looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, and his entire appearance was reflected in the sunlight.

He touched the smiling face. He was used to this state. It was like a mask of hypocrisy was welded onto his face.

"Dudu!!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Agent Sitwell, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, entered the house.

"Say." Pierce was no longer as polite and kind as before.

Pierce reached out and pressed a button, the surrounding doors and windows were closed, and a pulse wave swept around.

Under the impact of this anti-monitoring pulse wave, any monitoring equipment will fail.

"Based on tips, we have found items that may be helpful in the Winter Soldier's physical recovery."

"where is it?"

"Osborne Group, they have opened a new medical solution research. It is said that the effect is very good. It can improve the strength of the human body in all aspects and repair damage at the same time."

Pierce shook his head and said: "Don't all human body enhancement liquids have this slogan?

The military's medicinal liquid created a Hulk, but the injection of second-rate civilian enhanced medicinal liquid turned those mercenaries into disposable consumables. They either exploded directly after use, or were deformed and had several arms... ..."

In this regard, Pierce is obviously more experienced.

Currently, the most stable medicine is the serum extracted from Captain America's blood, mixed with special materials from the previous Erkins formula, and improved to become the Super Soldier Serum (prepared in the revised version).

Thinking of this, Pierce thought of the "abomination" covered in bone spurs.

"Is the intelligence 100% reliable?"

"Yes!"

"We will find a way to get some out when the time comes. The Winter Soldier's frequent brainwashing and high-intensity missions have caused him to collapse physically and mentally... We must hurry up!"

"Yes!!"

.........

Osborne Industrial Building, ground floor minus seventh floor.

Research room....

Norman looked at the amber liquid in the test tube and fell into a state of obsession.

"It's so beautiful..."

Klein slumped in the rocking chair and asked, "Is it done?"

"That's it."

"That's it? What do you mean?"

"The two colleagues who participated in the development with me did not know that I had Compound No. [-]. I analyzed the ingredients of Compound No. [-] in private. Some of the materials in it are similar to the 'Super Soldier Serum'..."

"Stop it! I want to hear the key points!" Klein came to the table and stared at the liquid in the test tube.

Nona waved her hands helplessly and said: "I directly extracted the special ingredients of compound No. [-], mixed them with the ingredients of the human body strengthening potion, and kept deleting and changing them to create this new liquid."

"This thing is an upgraded version of the human body enhancement potion, and it has basically no side effects. I feel like a pirate who steals other people's work."

"Don't underestimate yourself. Given time, you can make a better potion than this."

After Klein finished speaking, he knocked on the wall next door, and then heard the sound of objects falling to the ground next door.

A few seconds later, Deadpool, wearing a loose hooded windbreaker, stood in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"He has a relatively good physique and can be used as a test subject."

"This...."

........

After half an hour.

Norman said to Deadpool who had his limbs fixed: "Sir, I will place you in a low-temperature liquid environment later and perform an infusion operation for up to 20 minutes. The entire process will be in the water, and you must wear a Related masks, the diluted special spray will also continuously flow out of the mask."

"Oh, tie it tight, I love this feeling!!" Deadpool ignored Norman's dangerous introduction.

He kept moaning, and his whole body couldn't wait to be lowered into the water.

"Mr. Researcher!" Deadpool suddenly stopped Norman.

"what happened?"

"Excuse me, do you have a whip here? I want to be whipped!"

Norman looked at Klein on one side and said helplessly: "Has his brain been stimulated in any way? I'm worried that the strengthening will cause bad changes..."

"It's okay. He has self-healing factors in his mind. Even if he can't be strengthened, he won't die."

"All right..."

......

The cold amber liquid entered Deadpool's veins along the infusion tube.

A cold tingling sensation traveled through the blood vessels repeatedly.

After a few seconds, the amber liquid emitted a faint golden glow, and a blazing heat surged under the skin.

"Shet!" Deadpool, who was wearing a mask, finally understood why he needed to be strengthened underwater.

The special ingredients in the strengthening liquid come into contact with the cancer cells. The two substances were relatively friendly at first, but gradually the ingredients in the liquid began to become 'irritable'.

The battle begins at the cellular level.

Deadpool's self-healing factor is not intelligent, and some of the cancer cells that are about to be eliminated and destroyed are also repaired by it.

This caused the rotten skin on Deadpool's face and body that had just recovered to continue to fester in the next second.

"It's strange, the self-healing factor in his body is not inherent in it? How come he can't judge the good cells in his body?"

Only then did Norman realize something was wrong.

After a few minutes, Deadpool's whole body swelled up, and he really looked like an "avocado".

The surface is covered with ravines and looks disgusting and uncomfortable.

"He won't explode, right?" Klein asked.

He didn't want the excellent employee he had finally recruited, a thug and part-time toolman, to die like this.