After the Great War, the earth was in shambles.

Although there are no more legions of newborn symbiotes descending on Earth, the mere success of their previous arrival is enough for the people of Earth to drink a pot.

Don't look at everyone in the world uniting together to strangle the symbiotes, but the earth is not small at all, and the environment is complex enough for the large number of symbiotes who have regained their sense of self after the defeat of Nar to quickly hide.

Not to mention, there have long been various animals, even unlucky humans, who have been forcibly possessed and manipulated by symbiotes, and they have disappeared at this time, and the ghost knows where they are hiding on Earth.

The frenzied strangulation of symbiotes will continue for a long time.

But fortunately, there are also a large number of alien legions, which are also doing this job, searching every corner of the earth, and also catching the symbiotes.

The biggest winner of this battle, without a doubt, is still Dewar, and the countless symbiotes will become Dewar's trophies, greatly enriching Dewar's combat capabilities.

Not to mention anything else, even if these countless symbiotes alone are not used as hosts to hatch symbiote aliens, but are purely used as equipment, they can instantly make the weakest messenger aliens have the ability to survive in the cosmic vacuum.

Symbionts are also being hunted down and experimented with around the world.

They don't have pity for symbiotes, and they can use all kinds of cruel methods to face the alien creatures that attack Earth, and there are so many of them, they can carry out all kinds of cruel attempts with impunity.

"All of a sudden, these things have self-awareness, anger and fear, and that's it, Dewar is on top, and these guys are still begging for mercy? I could barely believe my eyes, why were these guys so crazy when they started the war before, like machines with no self-awareness? ”

"The crux of the matter now isn't even symbiotes at all, Dr. Cliff, as the chief biologist of S.H.I.E.L.D., do you want to hear what you just said? You don't believe in God, you actually went to Dewar, and you joined that strange Alien God cult? You won't really believe that muscle priest's!! ”

"Otherwise, rookie? Don't tell me, you don't know Fury is dead yet. It won't be long before it's hard to say whether S.H.I.E.L.D. can still exist, looking at the whole world, if you really want to choose a force to take refuge, who will you choose? Don't tell me you're going to run into mutants? ”

Dr. Cliff was covered in scars and looked a little frightening, but he just shrugged his shoulders casually, and a slight metallic sound came from his body, looking unimpressed.

Don't look at his limbs now, in fact, inside the white coat, his body has long been replaced by a large number of scientific and technological organs.

Before, when extracting the symbiote from the frozen Grendel, the evil god Loki suddenly ran over, made a big fuss about the base, and gave him a hand.

The other scientists around Cliff were all dead, and he was lucky enough to have his breath left and was rescued by S.H.I.E.L.D.

But don't think that Dr. Cliff will be grateful to S.H.I.E.L.D., no kidding, everyone is an agent, and in some specific practices, he only talks about business, and does not need to talk about personal feelings, and people who talk about feelings without talking about interests with agents are stupid.

Dr. Cliff continued to operate remotely on the bench, looking at the other side of the heavy glass wall, where several symbiotes were struggling in pain, constantly sending out signals for mercy.

He criticized the rookie assistant he had just assigned to him: "Listen to me, S.H.I.E.L.D. is finished, and Director Fury can't do what some guys rumored, I'd rather die than leave the Helicarrier, and fight to the last moment of his life, constantly controlling the weapons on the battleship to attack the symbiote...... Anyway, I don't believe that a king of agents like him would end his life in such a way, which is completely inconsistent with the logic of a top agent's actions. ”

This is not to say that agents should be cunning and cunning, but a good agent should always have the most profitable plan of action in dangerous situations, and should embrace death unless his own death can bring great benefits.

Agents are not soldiers after all, these are two very different professions.

Now, it's rumored everywhere that Fury won't run away, so he died heroically? Would you rather take control of your own car and die with countless symbiotes?

Don't be funny, Dr. Cliff wants to laugh off his big teeth when he hears it, but if there is a choice, Fury will already jump ship and run away, planning a comeback.

Fury's death only means one thing, he has no choice but to die.

"Of course, I also guessed that there was something wrong with the director's death, and it was very likely that Dewar did it, and many of us actually guessed that the feud between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Dewar was a bit deep, and it couldn't be resolved at all."

Grant Ward, who was a novice agent on the surface, was actually a Hydra agent, with a dumbfounded face.

He really wanted to go back and ask the Hydra chief, in fact, Cliff was also a Hydra man, yes, otherwise how could he jump back so naturally and put himself on the moral high ground?

Ward felt like a fake Hydra agent.

But Ward admits that Dr. Cliff was right, and that there was no reason why Dewar would spare S.H.I.E.L.D. by killing Fury.

"These symbiotes ......"

Ward's eyes flickered as he watched Dr. Cliff's preoccupied back.

If they can develop an electronic signaling device to control the symbiote, and dominate such a large number, it will be a huge help for them to rule the world...... But the thought of facing a monster like Dewar on the way forward made Ward feel frustrated.

Even the symbiote armies at their peak were defeated at the hands of Dewar, so what's the point of them taking these symbiote defeats?

Does Hydra really have a future? Can cutting off one head really make two heads? I'm afraid that even my body was taken by Dewar to conceive an alien.

Ward was confused for a while, if it was them, what should be done to solve Dewar? Could it be that like some Hydra personnel circulate, use the Cosmic Rubik's Cube?

"I don't care who sent you to me, just don't get in my way, and don't call me if you have any dangerous plans. Even if all the forces of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. are added together, they can't deal with that person. Dr. Cliff said without looking back.

"What about the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, you must know it, that thing has greatly increased the captain's strength, we can use the Cosmic Rubik's Cube to create many American teams to work for us, and equip each American team with a powerful symbiote ......"

"And then send all of these people to Dewar to give birth to Team America Alien? That's a great idea. ”

Dr. Cliff looked up and said sarcastically, "Dewar has been producing a constant stream of xenomorphs similar to those of the Enhanced American Team, which are obviously related to vampires, but I still can't figure out where he found a vampire host. Don't forget, you can only use things from Earth to deal with Dewar, but Dewar has already spread his alien form to many worlds outside of Earth, and he can gain power from different worlds. ”

Even if someone really used the Cosmic Cube to cover the whole world and kill all the aliens in one go, would he still be able to go to Jotunheim, Asgard, or even more distant planets and kill all the aliens?

This is simply impossible, which is why Dr. Cliff is completely resigned to his fate.

"I'm going to talk to that muscle pastor who has been famous lately, what's his name Burbank? Anyway, I'm very good at fighting, and maybe I can get an alien egg to parasitize on my body. ”

Dr. Cliff had long since lost interest in the pleading symbiotes in front of him.

Whenever there is an opportunity to study aliens, it is not impossible to choose who will come and go and waste time on symbiotes!

Ward's confusion is the confusion of many people around the world, people celebrate the victory of the war, filled with great joy, but some of the superior people quickly break free from the joy, and look helplessly at the aliens everywhere on the earth.

Crowds are everywhere, almost as if they are a natural part of human society.

Where there are human beings, there will be alien haunts, and in places that are inaccessible, there are also alien haunts.

The slightest bit of brain knows that the future of human beings is to coexist with aliens, and it doesn't matter whether humans themselves want to or not, it all depends on what the owner of the alien thinks in his heart, who is also a human in theory.

For most ordinary people, they can fully accept this status quo, and even pursue the arrival of a new era with a fanatical posture.

What's so bad about coexisting with aliens? Aliens will take the initiative to slaughter ordinary humans who pass by? Will they go out of their way to hunt ordinary humans as hosts for parasitism and chest breaking?

There has never been such a case.

Ordinary citizens rashly pet the wild cats and wild dogs on the side of the road, and there is still the possibility of being scratched and bitten, as long as they don't die to provoke the aliens, they will not be attacked in any form at all.

Moreover, the alien itself is also a high-level intelligent creature, which is fundamentally different from animals, and some people still look at kittens and puppies to evaluate this group of aliens covering the world, which is a big mistake.

On the contrary, where there are alien haunts, the safety index is off the charts, and all criminal actions can be stopped instantly.

Bullying? Robbery? Smuggle? Human trafficking?

Normally, these things are difficult to clean up from the root, but it is different with aliens, and aliens don't even need to solve these problems from the root, they just need to rely on a huge number of them, scattered everywhere, everywhere, and kill the people related to these roots as quickly as possible, then all criminal actions will naturally stop.

What's more, the aliens can do the same thing for decades and centuries without feeling bored and boring, and they can carry out orders efficiently until they kill all the crimes, helping human society enter an unprecedented future.

Many people thought of this, and sociologists from all walks of life have been engaged in heated debates on television programs.

Everybody knows whether these guys' discussions are useless or not, it all depends on what Dewar thinks.

Unless the earth is blown up, this future is inevitable.

"It's ridiculous that a bunch of unrelated guys are arguing about the changes in the world as if they had a chance to make a decision."

It was rare for Mr. Lan to come out and meet people, which made many people in the Dewar camp very surprised, and some of them who had not joined long ago, or even met Mr. Lan for the first time, were very curious about this chief scientist who was only rumored to be under the command of Dewar.

"Just one look at this guy's big head and I feel a sense of wisdom coming over me, and it's an amazing feeling." Lightning Thompson muttered, looking around a little nervously, it stands to reason that his status is not enough for such an occasion.

He was only mortal, and after following the priest Burbank to Dewar, he obtained an alien, and only then did he cross the threshold of transcendence.

Lightning Thompson also saw familiar figures, such as the martial arts masters who joined Dewar's camp with him.

"I will reward you according to your performance in this war, I am the most fair, don't worry about my desperate efforts, I won't see that on my side, there can be no such ridiculous things as bullying and embezzlement."

Dewar spoke, and every word he said was justified and convincing.

Dewar gives a symbiote to Lightning Thompson, much to Thompson's confusion.

He looked down at the apparently very active symbiote.

"This symbiote is special, called Venom, although in terms of strength, it is not outstanding compared to other symbiotes, and even a little weak, but the potential is not low, you know, when I repelled Nar in outer space, this guy existed as Nar's tongue organ."

Dewar encouraged Lightning Thompson.

If Spider-Man were still alive, Dewar would be happy to give Venom to Spider-Man, but since the Spider-Man of this universe has been killed by the Successor Family, Dewar retreated and gave Venom to Lightning Thompson to create this Venom agent with his own hands, which can be regarded as satisfying some kind of bad taste.

Anyway, the venom is not worth giving Dewar a high look at, maybe in the future, when it is strong enough to parasitize the Celestial Group, it is worth letting Dewar take it with him.

"Can we get down to business? I'm sure the people who are here are important people in our community, although I don't know what kind of talent a few of you have. ”

Mr. Lan said quickly: "What I want to say is that it won't be long before all aliens will usher in a huge transformation, and this change will affect everyone. ”

Dewar looked at him calmly: "It seems that you have already established a pool of alien genes?" ”

"The first generation of the gene bank has been completed, and it was supposed to take a week or two, but having this group of symbionts that can adapt to any gene has greatly advanced my research progress."

Mr. Lan said: "With this, we can finally train different alien queens to give birth to alien offspring with different super genes. ”

(End of chapter)