Chapter 270: Antidote? Poison?
Devil, which means "devil".
Viruses.
This is the name of the octopus-like biochemical weapon that is wrapped around the cursed warrior Aghem. This work was an unexpected product for Meng Ao. And its original name was not the Devil, but the Angel, the opposite of the Devil.
Of course, its appearance doesn't have the slightest bearing on the legendary angel in any way, it's just that Bruce Banner sticks to the name.
After obtaining the Infinity Stone, the Mind Stone, and successfully using its power to create a strange creature like Goliath, Bruce Banner, who had experienced the power of the Primordial Stone firsthand, was most obsessed with it, trying to use the power of the Mind Stone to solve the biggest trouble that plagued him.
The Hulk, another monster in his body that he tried to reappear in his place at all times!
Meng Ao still remembers the excitement and frenzy on Bruce Banner's face when he told him about his vision! It is a kind of person who is already desperate, or resigned to fate, and suddenly sees a light called hope, and boils all the suppressed emotions in his heart, and there is only one expression of thought in his mind!
The Mind Stone has incredible powers, and it is especially good at suggesting or influencing the minds of creatures. Bruce Banner's idea for Men'o was to use the power of the Mind Stone to forcibly erase, or suppress, the angry monster that lurked in his body.
Over the years, Bruce Banner has used a variety of tactics, including various suicide methods, to get rid of the monster in his body, but all of them have failed. The appearance of the Infinite Primordial Stone was almost the last bit of hope for him.
Bruce Banner hopes to use the power of the Mind Stone to erase the "it" in his body bit by bit, even if it can't be killed, to put it to sleep. Or not being able to get angry out of his mood swings. Either it disappears or it becomes controllable, that's what Bruce Banner wants, and the Soul Stone gives him the power to make it happen!
Of course, he couldn't directly channel the power of the Mind Stone into his body, that power was too large, and it was too disorderly and uncontrollable. So he found Meng Ao. He wanted Meng Ao to help him make a container, a container that could hold and control a portion of the power of the Mind Stone.
And that container is the weird octopus that pounces on Aghem right now.
In other words, the only purpose of this special biochemical weapon was not to use it in combat or for any other reason, but to use Bruce Banner to solve the "it" weapon in his body!
It was a successful biochemical weapon, and it was successfully crafted by Meng Ao at Bruce Banner's request.
It is also a failed biochemical weapon, and the failure lies in its failure to achieve the purpose and meaning of its birth. It failed to kill the other side of Bruce Banner. It's like the failure of Bruce Banner to fight the one in his body but never died.
Although this work did not achieve the purpose for which it was born, in Meng Ao's eyes, it can still be regarded as a collection in his collection. Like Goliath, which is very different from other tyrants, this octopus also has incredible power.
If Goliath is infinitely powerful, then the biochemical octopus has a powerful lethal power on the spirit and consciousness of living beings! Creatures that have been invaded by its power will feel like they have been forced into their bodies by a terrible devil! It snatches your body hard, weakens your consciousness, and does all kinds of dangerous things in your mind with impunity.
That's a kind of non-control. If that power is allowed to run rampant, a mad monster that can torment a creature alive!
If you compare a living organism to a computer system. The power of the biochemical octopus is a combination of a super virus and a super Trojan horse.
"What did you do to me?"
Agmu's burly body knelt heavily on the ground, his body became extremely heavy, like an ordinary person carrying a thousand pounds of boulder, his spirit and consciousness became scattered and chaotic with the memories that were flipped through and mobilized in his mind.
Another unfamiliar consciousness was raging in his spiritual realm, and Agmu could clearly feel it! The other party is flipping through his memories little by little, familiar with everything about him, and adapting to his strength little by little. Little by little, it took over his body and ate away at his consciousness. There was nothing Aghem could do about it.
In other words, if it weren't for the fact that his body was infused with the power of aether particles, he would not have been able to compete with the wisps of xenogeneous energy that constantly invaded him for so long, and he still retained relatively clear consciousness and body control. Rather, it was destroyed by that force at the beginning, eroding everything and occupying everything.
But even so, Aghem's current state is extremely bad, his consciousness is like a candle swaying in the wind, which can be extinguished at any moment when the next wind howls past. The vigorous and vigorous power in his body still exists, but the power to wield and manipulate no longer belongs to him.
Some memories come to mind, and then they are quickly disappeared, and they can no longer be recalled, just like the files in the computer have been completely deleted and cleaned. Agmu, who was still a little conscious and struggling, suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.
The loss of those memories made him a little restless, he knew that something bad was happening to him now, but when he wanted to accurately express his perception and cognition of these things in his mind, he found that he couldn't do it at all.
Yes! He couldn't put into words or anything exactly what he was feeling at the moment, even though those things had been honed into instinct since he was growing up.
A person wants to describe a thing accurately to others, but strangely finds that he can't express the appropriate and suitable words, and those words and sentences are obviously in his head, very familiar, like a thin layer of paper, but it can't be broken, and he can't say it.
Aghem, on the other hand, felt that his situation was even worse, because he could no longer even remember the memories in his mind, and the ones he had been familiar with, and what he had experienced.
Is it uneasy?
Or is it just plain trepidation?
Agham didn't know, because the fragmented memories and consciousness he had been edited had been erased from him, along with some emotional perceptions. And the senses of the body are almost ignorant of his indifference to the present. He could only sense that his emotions and state were wrong, but he couldn't understand what was wrong. (To be continued......)