Chapter 13: The Poor Man's Version of Superman

Mr. Blue, who was hiding in the distance, had a huge head on top at this time, bearing the powerful power from the Hulk serum, while greedily watching everything in the distance.

He was kicked by the abomination, a drop of Hulk serum was dripped on his head, and the level of the brain was turned upside down, but the higher the intelligence, the more reluctant he was to leave.

Mr. Lan was reluctant to let go of these strange creatures.

With his intelligence, all the information after the first sight of Dewar and the alien has been calculated hundreds of millions of times - there is no doubt that he has this level of memory and computing power, far beyond the average strong artificial intelligence.

Mr. Lan noticed the extreme beauty of the alien as a weapon, and every arc of his body was born for better fighting.

He also realized the difference in the types of aliens, and vaguely calculated, so he didn't want to leave.

Until, with his skyrocketing eyesight, he saw the scene of hatred being broken in his chest, and suddenly trembled.

Not just fear, but excitement.

"There are still such monsters in this world, I understand, why did the man hold that egg and shoot, why the spider crawled out of the egg died inexplicably after lying on Bronsky's face......"

"Everything is for parasitism, everything, for the sake of gaining Bronsky's power!!"

Mr. Lan would have been surprised if it had been like this, but he hadn't risked his life to stay here until he saw with his own eyes that the braincase that could withstand missiles was easily pierced by the inner nest teeth of the new alien like a tongue.

Combined with the previous deductions, Mr. Lan confirmed a guess.

"These things, can parasitize different hosts and gain the power of the host, no, genes? But the gene fragments in an organism are extremely complex, how can this organism quickly screen out useful genes? What are the criteria for determining what works and what doesn't? ”

Is it just to extract genes that are good for fighting? Or is it more exaggerated...... All the great genes, all the brains are taken in one go, all the bad genes are discarded, and then the potential is far stronger than the host?

Mr. Lan wasn't sure, this speculation was too crazy, and if that was the case, then there was no doubt that this unknown creature was a perfect creation.

He couldn't imagine how the man of unknown origin got these creatures, and how he could control them?

"A psychic link like Professor X? Or is it like birds, it has imprint behavior and will perceive the person it sees at first sight as its mother? Mr. Lan's heart was beating wildly.

As a researcher, I certainly have my own ambitions, but at least one thing is absolute instinct - that is, the pursuit of ultimate beauty in the field of my specialty.

In Mr. Lan's eyes, what abomination, what Hulk, in front of the aliens, without exception, are all obsolete products of the creator, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

The more powerful, excellent, and unlimited potential lifeforms are, after being parasitized by aliens, they will be overtaken by chest-breaking aliens with a stronger and more perfect attitude, how can this be compared?

In fact, the vast majority of people can't realize their potential perfectly, because time and energy are limited, and it is impossible to learn all the skills that they should be able to learn and master.

But the alien is different, it is born by taking all the excellent genes of the host, the potential value is full, and after a period of development, it evolves into a mature body, and it can complete the catch-up with the host.

It's horrible, it's suffocating, it's ...... It's beautiful!

"Mine, this is mine!! This perfect creature belongs to me, the greatest biologist of all mankind, Samuel Stern! Mr. Lan's head finally stopped swelling, and his intelligence swelled about five hundred times in a very short period of time.

But intelligence is intelligence, and when he faced this unheard-of monster, his hysterical greed and desire almost drove him crazy.

"And the dark-haired man, who can withstand a dying Bronsky's attack, and who is not in normal health! Maybe there is some connection between this and these living beings? Maybe that's why he can control these beautiful creatures? ”

Mr. Rao is Mr. Lan is intellectual, but the lack of information and unknown fields make his brain a little down, and this logical dead end makes him almost suffocated.

Mr. Lan suddenly saw that Dewar turned his head and looked in his direction.

Look at each other.

"He found me!" The thought popped into Mr. Lan's head.

"It seems that the big-headed doll survived, but I don't know who is smarter than the other Samuel Stern."

Dewar glanced at him, mentally communicating with the Abomination Alien while also paying attention to Mr. Lan's changes.

The comic book version of Mr. Blue, Samuel Stern, known as one of the eight smartest people on Earth, was exposed to gamma rays by chance to possess a powerful intelligence.

And now, the Mr. Blue in front of Dewar was dripped into the brain by Hulk serum, which improved his intelligence.

Dewar can now be sure of one thing, the universe he's in is not a pure cinematic version.

Considering the infinite diversity of Marvel, it is easy to trap yourself at a critical time if you blindly position the whole universe without too much exploration of this universe.

Having a cautious attitude towards everything is the safest cognitive attitude.

Besides, even if it's really a movie version, it's not safe, those multiverse-level gods outside the universe are high, all multi-faceted, money-lenders, money-burying mines, ghosts know what kind of horns jump out of the corners of a thing contaminated with multi-level power.

Not to mention, the super-large cosmic concepts outside of diversity are even more dangerous.

When it evolved into the seventh multiverse, all the real bosses took turns to take action, and they had upgraded the entire Marvel level to an all-round concept.

Sending a messenger alien to stare at Mr. Blue secretly, Dewar raised his head and looked into the distance.

The movement had been transmitted, and he had expected someone to arrive soon.

However, what he didn't expect was not Blade, Iron Man, S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, or other heroes and criminals, but a ...... Well, Superman?

Wearing a blue-gold tight-fitting suit, his body can be suspended in the air without the help of any physical medium, his face is cold, and in his eyes, the golden light flashes and disappears, faintly brewing extremely powerful energy, obviously ready to launch at any time.

It can be said that except for the lack of a cape and pants, this product really resembles Superman in the house next door in every way.

At just a glance, Dewar was silent on the surface, but he felt extremely strange in his heart, he didn't expect that the first one to arrive would be this guy.

One of the 11 Eternals who have been squatting on Earth for thousands of years, they are tasked with giving birth to the Celestial Formation, indirectly destroying the Earth, and exterminating humanity...... Ikaris!