Transform Into the Marvel World

There are many reasons for social unrest in this world, and super soldiers and super humans are definitely one of the most unstable factors.

One of the enhancements brought by Extremis Potion is one of them. The effect of the Potion is still too overbearing. Even if Dr. Lizard added a large number of lizard cells to neutralize, the people who received the injection cannot do the shredded armor of Kilian. But the effect can only be said to be weakened.

Body cells have been running at a high speed, burning all the time. The delicate internal balance of human beings is broken by external forces. No matter how good the temper is, it will be driven crazy by the medicine.

Daisy didn't want to see Dr. Lizard become a villain again. He really didn't have the talent to be a villain, so let's do research honestly.

Injecting desperation potion first, and then relying on leech potion to suppress superpowers while maintaining the repaired limbs, this is the way she thought of.

After getting the leech, the original space-time Worthington Industry produced a large number of mutants cell elimination agents. In her opinion, this is purely intensifying contradictions. Old Worthington may have a good intention. He thinks mutants are a kind of disease. Don't think so.

Only a few people calmly give up superpowers. Let the outstanding people like Professor Charles and Magneto give up superpowers and become ordinary old men? Just kidding.

Daisy is going to give Old Worthington a potion if she has the results of her own research. If you want to eliminate your son's mutation ability, you can do it. Don't open any research institutes. It takes time and energy to be honest. How great is it to help me launder money!

Mutant genes are not a secret. Dr. Lizard has studied it both now and when he was hired by the Osborne Group, and has studied a lot.

He quickly saw the peculiarities in the leech cells.

"A super-inhibitory ability? Are you going to rely on it to suppress the side effects of Extremis Potion?" Half of my life has been spent on genetic research. Dr. Lizard's reaction speed and theoretical level are far better than Old Otto, except for Mr. Fantastic. It's so stupid, few people on the planet are better than him in genetics.

Daisy nodded, if she couldn't see this, then she really had to doubt the level of Doctor Lizard.

It takes some time to extract the inhibitory ingredients from the cells. It takes time to study and understand this ingredient and to replicate it with current scientific and technological means. It takes a lot of difficulty. But Daisy is confident in Dr. Lizard. Old Worthington finds a bunch of unknown. People of all generations can research results, but there is no reason why I can't research them here.

Afterwards, she talked about her new idea about the sentry robot, which came to mind when the vampire was besieging the old Otto.

Since cell transformation is too difficult, let's get a sentinel robot with ability elimination version.

Leech is limited by age, physical condition and mood. His five-meter aura of elimination of superpowers is not stable.

Robot soldiers do not have this problem, and sufficient energy can achieve maximum coverage.

Any superpower enters the robot soldier's range of ability, the ability is automatically eliminated, and it is no longer as murderous as the original time-space sentry robot soldier, and the appearance of the dead is completely defensive design concept.

She doesn't use the witch gene, and doesn't give the robot soldiers the ability to arbitrarily change their abilities. The control is in the computer settings. She doesn't understand genetics, but the computer is Daisy's strength. Turn it on when you need it, turn it off when you don’t need it, it’s safe and simple, and there will be no serious consequences.

The wealthy and powerful people do not care about the low-level citizens and fear that they are not afraid of mutants. As long as their safety can be guaranteed, they will not have that strong sense of urgency.

Whoever cooperates with is not cooperation. Relying on the sentinel robot of the ability elimination version to protect the weak human leader, so that both sides have an equal space for communication.

Not seeking to kill the enemy, but seeking to protect the purchasers of robotic soldiers, she seemed to have seen a large number of orders flying to Hanmer Military Industry.

"It's operability, it's much less difficult than before. I think I can try it." Dr. Lizard thought several times and finally determined her idea.

Daisy handed all ten tubes of blood to Dr. Lizard. The two worked very happily. Daisy's cash flow was much more abundant than that of the Osborne Group, and the money was very happy.

The dawn of limb resurrection technology is right in front of her. The guards around are all Hydra. Daisy is not afraid that Dr. Lizard will run away. One of them gets a name, the other benefits, and each gets what they need. They will cooperate for a long time in the future. .

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"Jasper, is the meal ready?" Leech shouted into the kitchen while watching the cartoon.

"Okay, let's have dinner right away!" The bald brother answered hurriedly.

Although he didn't know what special abilities the kid had, the bald brother didn't dare to disobey Daisy's orders, so he took it back to his home and adopted it.

Originally thought it would be enough to keep the other party from being hungry, but Director Dai found that Leech was eating potato chips and drinking Coke every day, and criticized the bald brother. The harsh tone almost made him pee.

Will eating these junk foods affect the inhibitory factors in the blood? If all of Dr. Lizard's original data are wrong ~www.NovelMTL.com~, wouldn't it be wrong for a large set of experimental procedures, but Daisy's money is wasted.

The leeches must be eaten well and the mood must be kept happy.

This command hurt the bald brother.

As a kid who grew up begging on the street, Leech still had some necessary abilities to observe and observe. He saw that the bald brother did not dare to violate the order of the beautiful woman. After constant testing, he finally grasped the bottom line of the bald brother. This guy is nothing. Bottom line!

Although he is not going to be against the guest, he is already a bit holding a feather as an arrow.

Today I want to eat pizza and tomorrow I want to eat cake. From time to time, the head brother has to cook for him himself, serving him like his ancestors.

Leech is very happy. He has never been so happy since he has a memory. He draws some blood from time to time, and he doesn't think there is any big problem.

Enjoying a day is a day. Many people who have no big ideals have this idea. This is how leeches are now.

There is no need to fight for food with others. There is a house to live in, a quilt cover, and a bald-headed ‘servant’ to serve him. He thinks this is the best life in the world.

The little boy was very satisfied.

After serving his ancestors to eat, the bald brother washed the dishes, and then sat on a chair to rest with a sore back.

He also proposed whether to hire someone to help take care of the leeches. He rejected his suggestion because someone other than Daisy was untrustworthy. The implication was that he can only take care of the bear child at present.

A rush of phone calls interrupted his thoughts, his eyes looked at the number dumbly, but he didn't recognize him, he pressed the answer button numbly.

"Agent Hitwell, Mr. Whitehall has something to ask you for help." There was a low man's voice on the phone.

The bald brother with a blank brain suddenly woke up, who? ! Whitehall wants to see himself again? Can you let me go!