"" Chen Haoran woke up in silence, looking at the black ceiling in confusion. As he gradually regained consciousness, he slowly recalled what had happened in the past few days.

He moved his hands and feet slightly, a little surprised. He originally thought that after what he had done, SHIELD would tie him up even if they didn't slice him up for study. Now it seems that not only did he not tie himself up, but he also bandaged his wounds and hung up a hanging bottle.

"Mr. Chen, how do you feel when you wake up?" A young man sat next to him, buried his head behind a thick book, and asked himself in broken Cantonese. It was the young man who confronted him that day.

Although he knew the timing was wrong, Chen Haoran still couldn't help but want to laugh. He felt his body. Although there was some unspeakable emptiness, there was surprisingly no other uncomfortable feeling, as if he had not been injured at all.

He replied in English: "You can speak English or Mandarin, and I can understand them all. Thank you, your treatment is very effective, and I am almost cured."

Leo casually threw the Cantonese pronunciation book aside, pressed the button next to it, and said to Chen Haoran: "It seems that you have calmed down now, Mr. Chen, very good, how did you feel when you were so majestic?"

If Leo hadn't spoken pure Mandarin and had a very serious expression, Chen Haoran would have thought that he was deliberately mocking himself. He smiled bitterly: "It's just a bluffing bark of a defeated dog that has lost everything. You gods. The Shield is right to ask me not to show off my abilities at will. I, a person who has accomplished nothing, have no way of controlling this power, nor am I qualified to control it."

After saying that, he lay back on the hospital bed with a slumped face, looking very lonely. Simmons got the message and walked in to check him out.

Leo turned on the communicator connected to the war room and asked Chen Haoran what happened in the laboratory at that time.

Chen Haoran closed his eyes, recalled the scene at that time, and spoke slowly. That night, Rena, the woman in the plaid skirt, followed him back to her home, but secretly led someone to attack him and knocked him unconscious.

When he woke up the next day, he coaxed him and said that it was to help him get rid of SHIELD's surveillance and restraint, and also to help him improve his abilities and make him a well-known strong man like Captain America.

He foolishly believed it, followed Rena back to the ecological research institute, and received an injection of a medicine. His abilities were indeed enhanced. He was fascinated by the feeling that his power was greatly increased, and that there was no one else in the world but me.

He was immersed in power, but Rena told him that this mass-produced potion was not suitable for him, and the power it brought was not permanent and would slowly fade away. They had to create an evolution potion tailored for him.

With his cooperation, they took his blood samples and took him for various tests. But after everything was ready, the gang suddenly knocked him out with gas. When he woke up, he was fixed on the operating table and a machine was frantically pumping out his blood. They said they were grateful for his talent, but it was time to put it to good use.

At that time, Rena suddenly received a call, and then hurriedly left with a bottle of potion produced by the machine, and then SHIELD attacked. But for some reason, crazy thoughts came to his mind one after another, and all kinds of grief, anger, and manic emotions filled his mind. What followed was what Leo had experienced.

After listening to what he said, Leo pondered for a moment, "Mr. Chen is not busy giving up on himself. Regarding your situation at that time, this n can explain it to you."

He gestured to Simmons who was busy on the side, and Simmons organized his words, "Mr. Chen, you are recovering well. As for the situation you mentioned at that time, you need to know what they injected you with, centipede serum. The known ingredients include Captain America's version of impure Superman serum, abominable clone blood samples, Extremis virus, etc. To put it simply, Mr. Chen, after your talents were greatly damaged, you were still in your current state after being transformed by Centipede serum. , it is already a blessing among misfortunes." Then she repeated to him the results of her study of his blood samples.

Leo stood up and concluded: "So Mr. Chen, you don't have to belittle yourself. As you yourself once said, my talents will be useful. It's better to lie in bed now and think about the future." Walk."

After saying that, he and Simmons walked out of the prison cell together, leaving Chen Haoran alone staring at the ceiling, lost in thought.

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