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With red sunglasses on his face, Wu Ming let the breeze blow his face and headed towards a chemical factory in the suburbs.

This chemical factory is just a factory on the surface, but it is a laboratory behind the scenes.

The owner of the laboratory, which belongs to Stark Industries, has now been transferred to Wu Ming.

At the same time, Wu Ming also recruited some scientists to study some gadgets or things that would help him.

"Boss!" The head of security in the laboratory is one of the leaders of Goldcake's subordinates, and he is a native of the Marine Corps.

Wu Ming stopped the car, threw the key over, and said, "Rubixiu, take the person in the trunk to the laboratory and freeze it." ”

"Yes, boss." Rubixiu nodded heavily, not asking a word that shouldn't have been asked.

Wu Ming walked through the sterile passage, changed into a white lab coat and walked into the laboratory, greeting the researchers here.

There are not many researchers in the laboratory, and the three scientists lead their students, and they are less than thirty people.

When Wu Ming walked in, these people were gathered around a three-dimensional, circular glass container.

Inside the glass container, Wu Ming's jacket was placed, and their task was to analyze and upgrade this garment.

"Papapa..." Wu Ming applauded lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

The three scientists had the highest status, and when they saw Wu Ming, they took the lead and said, "Boss, you're here." ”

"Has the data of this dress been analyzed?" Wu Ming spoke slowly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

The three gray-haired scientists looked at each other, all silently shaking their heads.

Wu Ming frowned slightly, this dress has been placed here for three days, not to mention upgrades and imitations, and even the basic data can't be obtained.

It seems that if you want to upgrade your jacket, you still have to find a science and technology expert, and ordinary scientists may not be able to do it.

"Boss, the technology content of this dress is too high, we can't even understand what its technological principle is, we need more time!" An old scientist tentatively opened his mouth while observing Wu Ming's reflection.

Wu Ming didn't say a word for a long time, this is not Stark Industries, the main scientific laboratory.

Although everyone has a certain level of scientists who stay here, there is not a single scientist of the cross-century level.

Let this group of people study the jacket, I'm afraid that after a hundred years of research, they won't be able to study anything.

After all, this dress comes from the future time and space, and at this point in time, it belongs to the category of black technology.

Wu Ming thought about it carefully, and felt that to imitate and upgrade the jacket, it was necessary to find someone more good to come over, otherwise it would only be a waste of time.

"Boss, give us more time, we must..."

"Alright, no more talk."

Wu Ming waved his hand, not wanting to listen to these explanations, and whispered, "Go ahead and collect basic data as much as possible." ”

After saying a word, Wu Ming left the laboratory and walked towards his office.

The scientists who stayed in place watched Wu Ming leave one by one, and there was a look of worry in their eyes.

A scientist's mission is science, and there is no value beyond that.

Looking at the back of Wu Ming's departure, several scientists looked down, they knew that they had disappointed their boss.

"Scientists across the ages, scientists who can develop black technology, this is the talent I need." In the office, Wu Ming sat on a swivel chair, took out a pen and paper and wrote.

In the Marvel world, there are not a few epoch-making scientists, and this is an era of black technology explosion.

In Wu Ming's mind, he knew that many people would achieve outstanding results in the future.

At present, some of these people are down, some are infinitely beautiful, and some are still wasting their time.

Since the scientists in their hands do not have the ability to upgrade and transform the jacket, since this group of people can't do it, why not change a group of people to try.

"Dr. Lizard, Kurt Connors, top geneticist. Doctor Octopus, Otto Gunther Octavius, a top scientist in atomic physics and genetics. Mr. Fantastic, Reed Richards, one of the smartest people in the Marvel universe. Whiplock, Ivan Vanke, a top physicist, has drawings for the design of the arc reactor. Dr. Lan, a genetic and genetics scientist, designed the Hulk Pressure Potion. ”

In a short period of time, Wu Ming wrote down five top scientists, each of whom was enough to take charge on his own.

After a moment of silence, he picked up the phone on the table and said, "Jinbi, I need you to help me find some people." Later, I'll send you the list and address and bring these five people over, which will be good for us. No, no, no, don't hurt them, don't threaten them in any way, try to persuade them. ”

The five people on the list, except for Ivan Vanke and Mister Fantastic, have all made their own names.

If Wu Ming went by himself, it would actually be the best thing to do.

However, he doesn't like to show his face, and believes that with the means of gold cakes, he can also invite these people over in good condition.

Time passed quietly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Except for occasional contact with Banner and Tony, Wu Ming has been immersed in his laboratory.

Several scientists in the laboratory are still at a loss for the research of jackets.

However, Wu Ming didn't have any worries, because in these three days, Golden Cake had already found Dr. Octopus and convinced Dr. Lizard.

"Hello boss, my name is Kurt Connors. Mr. Goldcake told me that as long as I came here, I would be able to have my own laboratory and study what I wanted to study! "Dr. Lizard is missing an arm and is a middle-aged man with some disabilities.

It is precisely because of the lack of body that he is eager to research a drug that can regenerate the human body.

It is clear that in the years to come, he succeeded and failed.

The successful development of the lizard potion failed because the potion itself was defective, which would cause the human body to mutate twice.

"Nice to meet you, Dr. Connors."

Sitting behind the desk, Wu Ming tilted his head slightly and said, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Dr. Connors didn't say much about his arm, shaking his head, "An accident, I'm used to it." ”

Get used to it, that's a liar.

Wu Ming sneered in his heart, and pretended to be concerned and said, "Doctor, do you want to recover and have an arm again?" ”

"What?" Dr. Connors was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What did you say?" ”

I said...... Magic Heals! Wu Ming raised his hand and pointed, and magic light flew out.

In the white healing light, Dr. Connors's arm quickly grew, and in just a few breaths, a new arm appeared.

"This, is this an illusion?"

Dr. Connors had a look of surprise on his face and stroked his arm frantically, as if he had lost his mind.

Wu Ming watched quietly, letting Dr. Connors vent.

After more than a dozen minutes passed, Dr. Connors came back to his senses and stumbled: "I can't describe my feelings, thank you, thank you so much, this has been my dream for many years, I thought I..."

Waving his hand, Wu Ming interrupted Dr. Connors with a smile and whispered, "Restoring your arm is your lifelong obsession and pursuit, and now that I have fulfilled your wish, it is time for you to pay the price." ”

"At what cost?"

"Serve me, twenty years!"