"The data is normal," Chen Haoran looked at Mike's body data, "You used my blood, right?" The people at the headquarters are really everywhere. ”

"Okay Fitz, Simmons" Chen Haoran came to Mike's side, "Make him a protective suit, the kind with data collection, I need to know the data of those fighters, Mike is a good test subject, just so I can know what level the enemy has reached." ”

"It turned out to be your blood," Mike touched his head, a little embarrassed, "I always thought it was the effect of that bullet?" ”

"If it were that simple, the Centipede Organization wouldn't have bothered to do this." Chen Haoran said lightly: "You are the earliest centipede warrior we know here, I think you have to be careful, for you, I think they will still pay a lot of attention to you." ”

"Thank you, Chen." Mike leaned over and said, "I'll take notice." ”

"Don't thank me," Chen Haoran said lightly: "I'll try your combat effectiveness later, and then make arrangements after getting off the plane." ”

"That's great, Chen," Fitz said with a smile, "You're such a genius, I'm going to make a hazmat suit right away, and with this data, I'll be able to design a zero firearm against them." ”

"Chen, there's another rice bucket," Simmons said worriedly, "and we're worried about our food supplies." ”

...

Chen Haoran knew that the current super soldiers also had their own weaknesses, they were not superpowers, they could not withstand the hunger brought by using these powers, they needed to constantly replenish energy, if he thought right, these people should have the idea of his cell fluid.

He doesn't need to endure such hunger, the Jedi virus will bring his strength and physical fitness as his superpowers increase, and in his body, the Jedi virus is perfect, because he has infinite possibilities for evolution.

"Alright, let's do it here," Chen Haoran said to Mike, who was driving; "The map shows that this is all wasteland, and the place selected by Mei is good, so I drove three kilometers out to find this good place."

"How long do we need to test?" Mike said worriedly, "Will it delay the mission?" ”

"It won't be long." Chen Haoran opened the car door and stood aside, taking out a pair of gloves, "Fitz, Simmons is ready to record the data." ”

"And that's what begins?" Mike looked at Chen, who was standing ten meters away, and asked uncertainly, "Don't you need any protection?" ”

"Just attack, use your strongest attack," Chen Haoran said calmly: "We have to test how long you can hold on, so that it is more realistic." ”

"Okay." Mike rushed in front of Chen and tried to hit Chen in the chest with seven points of force.

"With all your might!" Chen Haoran kicked Mike ten meters away, and said lightly: "You can't hurt me?" ”

Mike stood up, a dodge and angrily punched Chen, Chen Haoran just stopped Mike's fist with his hand, constantly blocking Mike's attack, feeling the force in his hand, he knew that Mike was angry, no wonder, he had gained strength for so long, he thought he was superior, but he didn't expect that there were people outside of people, except for Captain America, there were people stronger than him.

"With such a high-intensity battle, Chen turned out to be calm," Fitz looked at the two of them in surprise, the data on the tablet that kept beating represented how fast the strike was, and he couldn't even see the data on it, but this time didn't last long.

"The speed has slowed down," Simmons looked at the data on the tablet, "the strength is also much less, and Mike's body data is declining, and the time is seventy seconds." ”

"Okay, I don't have any strength," Mike gasped, "Do I need any other tests?" ”

"No need," Chen Haoran took out a cell liquid, "Drink it, let's check the data again." ”

"Don't you need to test the anti-strike experiment?" Mike asked suspiciously, "I remember you just said that I can do it, just wait for me to rest for a while."

"There's no need," Chen Haoran smiled slightly, "Your ability to resist attacks is not too strong, I already know the level of those centipede warriors." ”

He thought that the battle time of those centipede warriors was not long, even if it was a low-intensity battle, it could not last too long.

"Yes, you can help me get seventy seconds," Chen Haoran said seriously, "Then I can get rid of them." It's a pity that they can't be killed, or they won't have any chance. ”

"Forget it, Chen," Simmons said lightly, "Coulson is also for your good, lest you become bloodthirsty when the time comes." ”

"That's right," Fitz said with a smile, "You've already killed so many last time, it's better to control it." ”

"Well, let's go."

Chen Haoran didn't want to say anything, the reason why his agent level was not promoted was because he killed too much, but he didn't believe in this ridiculous reason, he thought that it must be that force that didn't want him to come into contact with them too early.

...

"Okay, this is the data of the centipede warriors, it won't be better than this data," Chen Haoran sent the data to the big tablet in the war room, "They use me to the cell, and Mike uses my blood, although the effect is a little different, but the data should be about the same, with this, we can be sure to deal with them." ”

"It's true that we just need to drag our time," Mei said, looking at the data and analyzing, "they will naturally lose." ”

"We've pinpointed the location of their lab," Skye said, looking at his tablet, "Oakland, California, I've tracked Brian's phone and should be sure this is their lab." Skye sent a calibrated satellite map to a large slab, "This factory is abandoned."

"That's their way of doing things," Coulson said, looking at the tablet, "and if we destroy one place, they'll build a new one, so we'll start looking for them again, and this time we're going to do the least amount of damage to the facilities and people inside." ”

"Chan and I entered from the pier," Coulson pointed to a dock sign on the floor plan, "Mike, May, Ward entered through the main entrance." Coulson looked at Skye, Simmons, and Fitz, "You're out there working on a data platform. ”

...

In Orland, California, in a red, old-fashioned abandoned factory.

Chen Haoran walked into the black abandoned factory with Coulson, "It seems that the building has been emptied?" ”

"It seems like yes, the only heat signal here is you," Simmons looked at the screen and found something, "but found a strange electrical signal. ”

"I'm separating it out," Skye twitched at his notebook, fingers frantically tapped.

"This place is empty," Coulson looked around suspiciously, "we're a step late." ”