The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

Deadpool's eyes widened, and his whole body began to undergo violent distortions.

Norman was also stunned, not knowing what to do.

"How is this the same as the G virus?" Klein looked at Deadpool's body that was constantly swelling, and couldn't help but think of the "Umbrella" company in his previous life. The G virus they developed could cause such distortions in people.

"Virus?"

Norman vaguely heard the word virus, looked at Klein and caught a glimpse of the other person's frown.

So Norman said slightly anxiously: "I calculated in the deduction test that this liquid is very stable. According to theoretical deduction, it definitely shouldn't be like this!!"

Worried that Klein would misunderstand his lack of ability, Norman reduced the amount of injection and lowered the water temperature.Trying to control Deadpool's deformation.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

Deadpool, who was soaked in the water, began to bubble all over, and dirty liquid kept pouring out.

It was like a mixture of mud and sand. After a while, a layer of disgusting oily dirt was floating on the entire water tank.

Deadpool's body began to twitch violently, and even though he was not afraid of pain, he howled miserably at this moment.

"Fake!"

Deadpool kept shouting.

Norman: "I have lowered the water temperature to a limit, and the injection of No. [-] compound has also stopped..."

Klein moved closer to the glass window and looked at Deadpool in the water tank.

The entire cabin was filthy, and it was almost impossible to see the plot inside.

"Fuck!"

The valve in the bilge opens, the pressure in the cabin continues to equalize, and liquid flows out from the bottom.

"Swipe!!"

The high-pressure water cannon sprayed out liquid, cleaning the Deadpool in the cabin.

With a thump, Deadpool knelt in the cabin. He looked very weak, but the skin on his body became smoother.

Those abnormal cancer cells have disappeared a lot, and most of the person's face has recovered.

"I... feel like I have been praying for confession with ten priests in turn, and every hole in my body hurts..."

"Fortunately, this guy is not dead..." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Deadpool held on to the glass bulge on one side and stood up slowly, but unexpectedly saw his own face reflected in the glass.

"Who are you, handsome guy... No!" Deadpool's eyes suddenly widened, "Fake, this is me! I'm so handsome, I really want to hit myself with a handjob right now!!"

"..."

"Is his brain stimulation severe?" Norman asked.

"Probably not. He is quite weird in his own right. Apart from his shortcomings of being a talkative, he is also a very good employee..."

"Employee? I thought he was a homeless experimenter you found."

"Where can I find such a deformed and ugly homeless man?"

"Too..."

Deadpool knocked on the glass: "You don't think I can't hear you, do you?"

The glass hatch opened and Deadpool walked out.

His figure has changed from lanky and tall to muscular. His muscles look full of explosive power, and he also has a certain sense of agility and dexterity.

"Test it."

Klein pointed to another room.

The room was filled with stones of different hardness, and the dynamometer was limp and hanging on one side, obviously not repaired yet.

"The dynamometer is broken, how can I test it?"

“Break rocks and lift barbells.”

Deadpool felt his body was a little light. He stood on a black stone obelisk and punched with a little force.

The strength is still the same, it is my habitual exertion.

"boom!"

One side of the stone tablet shattered into a corner, and a gap the size of a bowl appeared.

"Nice!" Deadpool jumped up excitedly, jumping three meters off the ground.

Klein also had a rough understanding of his strength and explosiveness.

"It's much stronger than the average enhanced person. It's estimated that the burst and speed are similar to the crazy Green Goblin's values."

The Green Goblin's explosive power limit is about 10T, but he is a pervert who can hold down the 'Dutch Spider' wearing a nano suit and beat him up.

After a simple test, Deadpool used the laboratory phone to call his girlfriend.

"My dear, you will see a completely different me tonight."

Deadpool kept shaking his head and replied with a smile: "No, I didn't have plastic surgery. I'll show you the handsome Wade tonight, by the way! I almost forgot to mention that little Wade has become prettier too, but the wrinkles and wrinkles he should have The bumps are still there!”

"Hey hey hey!!!"

Klein already knew that this guy was urinary, so he didn't care.

On the contrary, Norman, who was a serious man, felt a little uncomfortable seeing this guy like this.

"Boss, can I go?" Deadpool approached Klein, who was a little excited now.

Not only has he restored [-] to [-]% of his appearance, but his abilities have also been strengthened. Naturally, he wants to share it with his girlfriend quickly, buy a gift immediately, and then go home to surprise his girlfriend.

"Norman, you draw some blood from him, do some basic examinations, and then..." Klein threw out a check, "You can leave. This money will be used as this month's predicted salary. I'll be there early tomorrow morning." Go to work and have some things to do.”

"As ordered!"

.........

After collecting Deadpool's blood samples and checking them, Deadpool decisively left the testing base.

Klein put away his smile, looked at Norman and said, "How stable is this liquid medicine?"

Norman was a little frightened and said hesitantly: "Very...stable!"

"He almost exploded..."

"It should be the reason for the special self-healing factor in his body. The regeneration speed of this self-healing factor is so amazing. It can be reproduced and regenerated out of thin air, which simply violates the laws of nature!

There must have been a rejection phenomenon at that time. The self-healing factors in his body began to replicate crazily, but accidentally combined with cancer cells. The cancer cells themselves can multiply indefinitely. It is a strange existence..."

"You're saying all this just because you want to say that this has nothing to do with the medicine. It's just his physical condition?"

"Um!!"

Norman nodded repeatedly, fearing that Klein would be distrustful.

"The day for you to communicate with the military is coming soon. I want you to continuously weaken the effect of this liquid. I don't want them to get the complete product."

"Yes, I just need to reduce some ingredient combinations, which can not only strengthen the basics, but also have a certain degree of uncontrollability, which can be regarded as artificially increasing the failure rate."

Klein shook his head and said: "Not only the failure rate, but also the fatality rate. The secret recipe of the super-strengthening liquid must be in our hands! If possible, we can even provide them with a temporary strengthening liquid, one shot Sell ​​it for $200 million."

Norman fell into thinking.

What Klein said was true, he actually didn't want to just sell the perfect liquid medicine to the military.

It is normal in their industry to have some private goods mixed in.

"Okay, during the next period of time, I will think of ways to 'improve' it!"

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to inject my employees with medicine, and you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Look at the dark circles under your eyes. After the injection, I believe there will be a super combat researcher under my hand who will not tire."

Norman hesitated: "I... didn't think about it that way..."

"Not only for you, but also for your family. After you strengthen your physical fitness, you can better protect yourself and your family."