Three days ago, Dr. Octopus decided the time was right and invited Osborne to do the first experiment at the gymnasium as a visiting representative.

He added an excess of tritium nuclear fusion to cause an ignition effect, but the magnetic field generated by the stellar mimic was not enough to restrain it, so the machine overloaded and the pipeline ruptured, causing radiation to leak out, causing a large explosion, which made Otto and the mechanical tentacles he invented merge into one and become the real Doctor Octopus.

"He thinks we've robbed him of his assets." Agent Hill said, pointing his finger at the Doctor in the photo, four thick mechanical tentacles flying in the air, wearing sunglasses, and Doctor Octopus roared at the crowd.

The first head-to-head confrontation between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Doctor Octopus took place two days ago, when the Doctor Awakened first destroyed the doctor who had treated him, he had been controlled by the artificial intelligence inside his tentacles, and the only remaining desire was to complete the experiment.

"Dr. Octavius must not be allowed to approach nuclear fusion." "He's going to speed up the fusion reaction, leaving us less time," Agent Hill said. ”

Brock Rumlow said, "In the last encounter, Dr. Octavius was concerned about our guns and automatically retreated. However, after a head-to-head encounter, the Doctor became more cunning, and last night, snipers spotted him on the gymnasium's steel structure. ”

Brock Rumlow looked a little helpless, it was really the most prosperous area here, there were many buildings on the side, Bullock didn't know where Doctor Octopus was hiding, last night, if Doctor Octopus was allowed to get closer to five meters, the rapid reaction special forces would not be able to shoot, and then the advantage of S.H.I.E.L.D. would be gone.

"It is forbidden to shoot inside the gymnasium to prevent ricochets from hitting the stellarator," the scientist explained. You know, the machine is at the end of its power, and even without any interference, we can't guarantee that the machine can operate normally to the self-magnetic effect. ”

Coulson looked at the trembling doughnuts, the bane of everything, but Coulson still had to protect him like a baby.

Thorn~

A pipe ruptures, electric sparks emerge from the fracture, and a staff member in a rubber insulating suit immediately wraps it up with super electrical tape.

Coulson understood that S.H.I.E.L.D. had just spent three days on tinkering.

Looking at the repairs on the pipeline, it is all over the place, this is just a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"Is there anything I can do?"

Coulson didn't think Agent Hill had come to him for a dry meal.

Sure enough, the scientist brought over a blackboard filled with dense formulas.

"That's the way to fix it." The scientist said, "Dr. Octavius used to make his own insurance formulas in order to prevent things from getting to this point. ”

"Him?!" Coulson pointed to the photo of the four mechanical tentacles of the Doctor Octopus, with a fierce and vicious appearance.

"Whether you admit it or not, three days ago, he used to be a respected nuclear physics scientist, and he once considered failure, but the temptation of science is too great. ”

After saying that, the scientist sighed, anyway, thanks to the efforts of Dr. Octavis, the artificial sun has moved from theory to reality, but unfortunately this reality has come at the cost of destroying the world.

Coulson was noncommittal, as far as he knew, the most capable people in the world were scientists, whether it was nuclear physics or biochemistry, and sometimes, even those who were engaged in theoretical mathematics could jump out and drill into the sight of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I've studied aerodynamics, roughly, do you need my help?!"

Of course, Coulson is telling a cold joke, the aerodynamics he learned is related to the sniper rifle offset angle and the formation of the vortex of the Kun fighter, he doesn't think that aerodynamics can solve quantum theory, in fact, he can't read it, please, what is written on the blackboard is operators, what does his ability to engage in weapons have to do with quantum.

There is really something you can help with, the scientist gestured with action, handed over an iPad, and slid it to a few videos, all of which were Dr. Octavis.

Keeping a diary is a good habit, and Dr. Octavis' method of keeping a diary is to record a DV.

The incident was urgent, and Coulson skimmed it at 16x speed.

The video is all about Dr. Octavis' thoughts, his self-talk, and what he writes on the whiteboard.

Among them, Dr. Octavius has a thinking habit that is different from ordinary people, he will often take pictures of the formulas on the whiteboard and paste them on the whiteboard to rearrange them.

"Wait!!"

Hearing Coulson's shout, the scientist leaned over, along with Agent Hill.

Back, fast-forward, back, fast-forward, and finally Coulson freezes the picture on a whiteboard.

The whiteboard is plastered with dense photographs, connected by red lines, each with a marker to write down the formula, looking like the final solution to an improved stellarator.

"Did you notice, a couple of pictures?"

Yes, Coulson is not looking at the final plan, but at the whiteboard on the top few photos of the final plan.

What is written on the whiteboard is a simplified version of the insurance formula, the pixels are enlarged to the maximum, and the picture has already appeared Mosaic, and everyone sighs: "It's too small to see clearly." ”

For Dr. Octavis, DV is more like a label, with a reminder function that allows him to remember the formula when he sees the corresponding picture.

But Coulson and the others were not witnesses.

Just when everyone was disappointed.

Coulson muttered, "If you look at the photos again, the top ones all have a few things in common. ”

Agent Hill's attention was drawn again, and after Coulson's reminder, Agent Hill immediately noticed the fat hand sticking out of the photo.

Chubby holds a marker in his hand.

And the tip of the marker is just about to leave the whiteboard.

"She wrote the guarantee formula!"

Coulson came to an unbelievable conclusion, but this little fat hand was completely a child's hand, and the baby fat on his arm had not yet receded, and it was difficult for the little palm to grab the marker.

Looking at the handwriting again, the handwriting of the above photos and the handwriting of the following photos are completely different, and it is clearly two people.

If the handwriting may be poor, then how can the writing of the parameters be different, the same Planck parameter, one is used to use Greek to write with a pen, and the other is used to add a horizontal to the h, which is completely two ways to write.

The insurance formula may have been handwritten by Chubby.

When Coulson said his conclusion, several people talked about it, and no one dared to believe the owner of the guarantee formula.

It's a child.

Agent Hill preemptively gave the order: "Whether the formula is him or not, we need to find him, he is the only one involved, and only he knows the solution." ”

Agent Hill thought it was a boy.