Chapter Ninety-Five: Back to Weapon X Factory

Seeing Venom's obedient appearance, Bai Ye snorted coldly, manipulated the Hulk armor to pick up the metal box and close it tightly, and then spewed out blue flames and rushed towards the sky that looked up from the canyon.

He didn't catch the alien puppy to keep it as a pet or to get it on his own.

The venom of the normal 616 universe has already possessed all kinds of strange things, from aliens to earthlings to Peter Parker to rats to Deadpool, there is almost nothing it does not dare to rely on.

The Venom of the Wasteland Universe is even worse, and it may not even be an undergroundman who has never bathed in the last few decades, or something that is just as dirty.

It's not just the physical dirt, it's also spiritual.

Many scholars believe that the symbiote will greatly amplify the mania and evil thoughts in the host's heart, but in fact, the reverse is also true, and various negative emotions in the host's heart will also affect the symbiote and change its three views.

When the two are combined, they enter a negative cycle of 'bad is worse'.

However, in extreme cases, venom can be used as an emergency to suppress cancer cells, and it can engulf a cancer cell inside the body to delay the onset of the disease, which it once did for its favorite human host, Add.

It's just that at present, I shouldn't use venom to fight cancer, not only because the self-healing potion injected in the zombie universe bought me more time......

Seeing the closer and closer flying machines through the helmet, Bai Ye squinted slightly.

And because he already knows how to cure cancer completely.

......

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At the gate of the Weapon X factory, the cold wind was howling and the snow was falling all over the sky.

In the bitter cold of wind and snow, two soldiers in heavy coats stood guard at the door of Weapon X Factory.

They were originally just cleaners at this base, but after Zemo's death, they were temporarily selected as substitute soldiers and underwent simple training due to the fact that all the Hydra soldiers died with them.

"How's it going, Paul?" One of the soldiers asked in a low voice.

Paul pursed his lips and squinted his eyes into the distance: "I didn't find anything abnormal, this heavy snow is really hard to see." ”

"yes, I wish I could go back to my shift and warm up." Another soldier muttered.

At first, they were actually reluctant to be soldiers, but when the old man who played with bows and arrows pulled out a lot of money......

He gave them more than three times their wages as cleaners in the factory, and promised not to treat them like Hydra as spare experiments.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of an object falling to the ground from the depths of the wind and snow, and the sound was a little faint in the wind and snow, but it was still caught by two soldiers, who immediately looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

"Did you hear that?" Paul asked, swallowing.

He can shoot now, he knows a little bit about combat, but he has never really been involved in a battle.

"I heard it, maybe it's the wind, right?" Another soldier hesitated.

However, the next moment, a faint blue light through the wind and snow reflected in the eyes of the soldiers, and there was also the sound of heavy footsteps, which was obviously not explained by the sound of the wind, and the two soldiers looked at each other and clenched the weapons in their hands one after another.

Under the cover of the wind and snow, a golden and red behemoth stepped out, one of its mechanical hands dragging the heavy-looking metal door, and the other holding a metal box.

The mecha's body is more than three meters high, and the snowflakes on the metal shell are melted by the heating vent and drip to the ground.

The two soldiers stared at the golden-red mecha in front of them in dumbfounded.

At first, they could only see a vague outline due to the obscuration of the wind and snow, but when the mecha fully appeared in front of them, they really felt its great majesty.

"W-What is this?" One of the soldiers stammered, his voice a little soft, and he couldn't even hold the gun in his hand, and he involuntarily put it down.

He grew up in a small town in Florida controlled by Dr. Lizard, where there is little trace of superhero culture.

For a young man who grew up in a remote town and just hoped that he could make ends meet, he naturally didn't know what an anti-hulk mech was.

Paul gritted his teeth, the gun in his hand trembling involuntarily, and though he was equally afraid, he took a half-step forward and raised the muzzle of the gun an inch.

"Who are you? Where are you from? His voice trembled a little, but he managed to maintain his majesty as best he could.

At least that's what he thinks.

Just when he felt that he was about to pee out and his heart was about to jump out of his chest, a small robot with a round body and a square head suddenly flew out from behind the huge mecha.

Its yellow pixelated eyes looked the two men up and down.

"Risaki, soldier."

The Hulk-Bomb mech's head slowly rises, revealing the head of White Night, who is wearing a Magneto helmet, and he looks at the two of them expressionlessly.

Paul and the other soldier were completely stunned, their eyes widening in disbelief.

"You—You're Mr. White Night!" One of the soldiers stammered, with surprise and awe in his voice, and put the gun down completely.

After Hawkeye and his party left the base, Walter printed hundreds of photos of White Nights and distributed them to everyone inside the base, asking them to remember who their leader was.

Honestly, he has one in his pocket right now.

"Do you need me to get it for you?" Looking at the metal box that the Hulkbuster was holding in his left hand, Paul couldn't help but ask.

"No need, help me raise the gate, and then you can continue to hold your posts." White Night glanced at him, then walked to the gate, where Helby circled the soldiers and followed.

The heavy vibranium door dragged out a line of deep traces along the path of the mech.

The door slowly rises, and White Night and Helby enter the factory, which has a wide passage to accommodate the Hulk Mech and the vibranium door behind it.

One soldier breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, the tension and excitement of the moment subsided somewhat, but he still recalled in disbelief what he had just seen.

"Did you see that? I bet that metal monster could tear down the factory behind us to rubble in a matter of minutes! The soldier turned to look at Paul, his voice tinged with excitement.

When Paul heard this, he let out a sigh, "yes... Luckily, he was on the same side as us. ”

His eyes couldn't help but look at the passage where Bai Ye's back disappeared, and the door that gradually closed, and finally frowned and thought about it before saying seriously:

"No, it should be... Thankfully, we were on his side. ”