Chapter 392: Attention to the Riot
"Whew...... It's an amazing feeling. ”
Stark opened his eyes, and the effects of the potion had been thoroughly absorbed into his body.
He slowly clenched his fists, looked at the wall in front of him, and slammed his fist into it. The terrifying physical power pierced the wall with a direct punch, Stark looked at his fist in amazement, he didn't feel a little pain.
This wall is like tofu, and the current Stark, with or without the Iron Suit, is a superhero.
"I'll give you a variety of other technologies, including energy and weapons, for you to research on your new Steel Suit. I only have one requirement, it must reach mass production. ”
Chu Mo said lightly, the rest of the things will be taken care of.
Stark was modified by his subconscious, and he was absolutely loyal to himself, and he did not worry about the betrayal of the other party.
"Yes...... Boss. Stark changed his name to Chu Mo.
Chu Mo left Stark Corporation, and in the Marvel world, in addition to Stark, who can make him a little interested, there is also Thanos. Whether it's the Cosmic Cube or the Infinity Stones, he doesn't mind collecting them.
Life Foundation, the company has become a mess.
"It's amazing, it's the perfect union of life." The boss of the Life Foundation, Drake seemed very excited at the moment, the symbiote brought by their spaceship from space was not only rioting, but also venom.
In the glass room in front of him, a black symbiote wriggled and merged into the body of a mouse.
"The test subject's life is stable, its heartbeat is stable, its breathing is stable, and the virus in its body has been cleaned up." Professor Dora, who was in charge of this experiment, was also very happy, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the instruments on the laboratory table.
"Great, let's start human experiments." Drake said excitedly.
"This ...... Whether it's too fast, we still don't know a lot about it, and we don't know if there will be any side effects from the combination of this symbiote and the human body. Professor Dora asked, a little flustered.
"No, Professor Dora, this is a contribution to the progress of humanity, some sacrifices are necessary, and so far everything is normal, you will help me, right?"
Drake looked at Professor Dora seriously, with a hint of murderous intent hidden in the depths of his eyes.
Professor Dora shuddered, and for some reason, she felt a little scared.
"Hmm."
Professor Dora was forced to nod.
"Okay, we'll get ready and contact the volunteers." Although the Life Foundation is doing shady things, it blows a good mouth, and its reputation in the outside world is still good.
"Is this experiment really okay?" Soon, a volunteer dressed entirely in white was brought in.
"Of course, we have experimented many times, you are contributing to the future of mankind, and after the experiment is successful, you will also get a lot of money, which is enough to make your life worry-free for the rest of your life."
Drake patted the volunteer on the shoulder and said seductively.
Derek's last words made the volunteer firm, and the glass door was opened. As soon as the volunteers walked in, the glass door was closed, it was bulletproof glass, absolutely safe.
A black symbiote poured out of the experimental mice, and the volunteer panicked and banged on the glass door.
"No, I gave up, let me out, let me out."
His pleas for help were clearly ineffective, and the black symbiote poured into the volunteer's body, and silky threads of black liquid poured into the volunteer's body. Standing outside the glass room, you can see the black blood vessels on the necks of the volunteers squirming.
"The state of life is stable...... "Professor Dora glanced at the data, slightly relieved.
A smile immediately bloomed across Reddeck's face, and he was so excited.
"I know, how perfect, you succeeded......" But as soon as he finished speaking, Drake's face froze and became quite nervous. Because the volunteer's expression suddenly became quite painful, and he frantically smashed on the glass door.
"What's wrong with him?!"
Dreke looked at Professor Dora and asked a little frantically.
"I don't know...... Some of the experimental data are normal. Dora shook her head and hurriedly checked it on the instrument, and the volunteer's heart beat was increasing rapidly!
"Ah!!h
A terrifying scream rang out, and the volunteer collapsed in front of the glass door, and wisps of black symbiotes poured out of the volunteer's body again, and the original volunteer became like a dried corpse.
"How so! How so! ”
Drake grabbed Professor Dora's shoulder, shook it constantly, and asked.
"The data isn't wrong, and we don't know why the symbiote rejects the human body." Professor Dora frowned.
Drake wanted to get angry at Professor Dora, but the person in front of him was still useful to him, and he forcibly endured it.
"Then find more volunteers and find out why!" Drake didn't want to wait for a moment, and ordered directly to his men. Several of his men nodded, understanding what Drake meant.
On the other hand, after Chu Mo left Stark Company, he bought a private villa by the sea, since it was a playful mentality, he would not neglect enjoyment.
Stark's money, of course.
"Little one, what are you going to say to me?" After coming out of Stark, he felt that the riot seemed to have something to say to him, and this alien symbiote was honestly like a cat in his hands.
It doesn't seem like a good idea to raise an alien to play.
"My lord......" Chu Mo spread out his palm, and a hideous dark red head poured out from his palm, it was the riot, "I am willing to lead my entire clan to join you, I firmly believe that only by following you can the clan prosper." ”
"Take refuge in me?" Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, he remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that there were millions of symbiote groups.
Although this symbiote can't make him stronger, it is indeed a help to the fallen angel soldiers. When fighting, it's also a good thing to have another life to help observe, fight back, and defend.
What's more, with him, even the entire symbiote race doesn't dare to mess around.
"Go on."
Chu Mo became a little interested, picked up a glass of red wine from the table, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked.
Riot's face was happy, he had seen Chu Mo's power, and that incomparably strong strength was enough for him to surrender willingly. It wasn't so great as to think about the whole race, it just thought of an opportunity for itself to make a contribution.
"My lord, I still have some companions, I need to gather them, and then I will take them with me to bring my people, and all of them will be at your disposal in the future."
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