Norman Osborne was melancholy.

He recently made a windfall of $10 billion, and that's just the first amount.

But the $10 billion is not so easy to get, and the money owner has set him a target that is enough to collapse.

They had to complete the research on their own regenerative genes within 10 years, giving them the genetic technology to make them immortal.

Cost is not important, what matters is that R&D must be successful.

I'm bragging so much that others take it seriously, what should I do?

Waiting online, it's in a hurry.

Norman Osborne felt devastated, because in addition to this plan, the military also mentioned in passing, given that they were optimistic about the prospects of the Osborne group, so they transferred the individual armor plan to him to develop.

He's a, and they're not good at this kind of thing.

However, they had sufficient research funds, and soon came up with a set of barely visible individual battle armor, and the combat effectiveness was okay in all aspects.

And because the technical strength is really not good, they could not install a flying device on the individual battle armor, and finally chose a compromise plan in desperation, and equipped the war armor with a single soldier flight vehicle, which finally made up for the lack of maneuverability of the individual combat armor.

This one-man armor is too spicy, but fortunately, it is cheap, and the cost is less than five million dollars, so I took it to the military range for testing.

The military was disappointed after watching it, and their favorite thing was Tony Stark's steel armor, but it was too expensive, and then they reluctantly fell in love with Hammer Industries' mechanical armor, although it was not as good as the steel armor, but it was also okay to use.

But what kind of rubbish are you Osborne doing with each soldier in addition to the individual armor?

Norman Osborne felt greatly humiliated, although my life is rotten, but it is better than nothing, you military leaders are mentally retarded, and do not know how to appreciate our technology.

Anger spreads in Norman Osborne's heart, and a demonic seed grows, grows, and finally breaks through the ground.

……

Dr. Bruce Banner has been feeling very happy lately, staying in a luxurious laboratory all day, receiving a high salary to do experiments that interest him, and being able to leave work on time every day to go on a date with his girlfriend Elizabeth.

No more running around, no more panic to avoid pursuit and wanted, no more worrying about the Hulk in your body, and keep yourself in a good mood every day.

He was grateful to his boss, the famous Mr. Bruce Wayne.

The mysterious Mr. Wayne is always expressionless, with an incomprehensible smile and an air of danger all over his body.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this gentleman has allowed himself to live a stable and comfortable life, and all he has to do is to conduct research with peace of mind.

One of the most interesting projects he recently took on was the genetic recombination project left behind by Dr. Connors, who was obsessed with limb regeneration technology, but unfortunately ended up going crazy and abusing genetic technology to turn himself into a monster.

But don't worry, the technology will soon be carried forward in your own hands.

"At 11:32 a.m., the first genetic degradation experiment." Dr. Banner looked at the camera with a serious face, and began to record his experiments one by one.

The lizardman was tightly anchored to the operating table, and had passed out after being injected with a large amount of anesthetic drugs, waiting quietly for others to fiddle with.

Peter the Spider stood nervously to the side, he was acting as Dr. Banner's assistant, "Doctor, are we going to inject Dr. Connors directly?" It can't be a problem, right? ”

Dr. Banner glanced at him and said lightly, "You'll know when you inject it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a needle and stabbed it Dr. Connors's arm, and the blue-purple liquid instantly entered his veins.

Soon the lizard's skin began to wriggle, and then began to molt, peeling off layer by layer, and Dr. Connors was rapidly regaining his human form.

However, the degeneration process did not go smoothly, and the degradation stopped after half an hour, but Dr. Connors still had some of the characteristics of a lizardman, such as the skin on his body and limbs, including his face, and one of his feet.

The other researchers looked at each other with disappointed expressions on their faces, and they had failed again.

Dr. Banner didn't care at all, and instead began to encourage everyone, "Well, we're pretty close to success, he's 80% humanoid, and he's keeping his arm, you should be happy." ”

The little spider immediately applauded playfully, and everyone gradually showed a smile and applauded each other in celebration.

At this time, Qin Rongshuai heard the applause and walked in, and asked curiously, "What are you happy about?" ”

Dr. Banner immediately smiled, "Mr. Wayne, we've made a breakthrough in Dr. Connor's treatment, and you see, he's almost recovered. ”

Qin Rongshuai glanced at it casually and nodded, "Very good, his arm has also been saved, does this mean that the limb regeneration technology is mature?" ”

Banner nodded, "We did experiments on mice, and the mice that had their limbs cut off all regrew their limbs, but not all of them fully recovered to their original state. ”

As he spoke, Banner pulled out several cages from the side, in which there were rats with sound limbs jumping up and down, some missing a leg and crawling slowly, and some without claws at all and only rolling.

"It's good to be able to do that to that extent." Qin Rongshuai nodded, "I have already contacted General Ross and asked him to arrange for a few disabled veterans to come over, and we will carry out human experiments and observe them again." ”

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

While the two men were talking, General Ross's motorcade had already arrived at the door of the experimental building.

At this time, he stepped out of the car with a proud face, and since he got rid of the trouble of hatred, he kept a low profile and refrigerated for a while.

Now that his son-in-law, Dr. Banner, had developed a limb regeneration technique, he saw an opportunity, and he actively campaigned to contact the Association of Disabled Veterans to convince them to participate in the experiment.

If the experiment succeeds, he will receive unprecedented honor, disabled veterans and their families will become his die-hard supporters, the veterans' association will be his base, and he will soon be able to make a comeback.

The guards behind him began to support several veterans who had disembarked from the other cars, all of whom were disabled, some had lost their arms and some of their legs.

"Don't worry, my boys." General Ross smiled and encouraged the disabled veterans, "This experiment will be safe, my son-in-law will personally preside over it, and you will have a new life here." ”

"It doesn't get any worse than now, General." A captain who had lost both legs said excitedly, "I'm ready." ”

"Then let's go in, boys!" General Ross took the lead and walked in with the captain's wheelchair, "Bruce, I'm coming!" ”