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Chapter 249 Mechanical Disaster
thought here.

Connors, whose eyes were constantly changing, silently stretched his hand towards the test table, where the genetic medicine test tubes were blooming with faint blue.

At this time, this scene was transmitted to Norman Osborne's office by a hidden camera.

Seeing Connors reaching for the gene potion test tube on the screen, a cold smile appeared on Norman Osborne's face.

The fish... took the bait.

Norman Osborne had already anticipated Connors's choice.

No one knows Connors' desire for a "sound" body better than him, who was once plagued by illness.

Especially when it is clear that the experiment has made breakthrough progress and there is hope that he can return to "health", Connors will never give up that glimmer of hope.

By the time.

Whether it's testing on others or testing on Connors himself.

Human trials are bound to be brought to the stage.

Once those genetic medicines that have been added by themselves are injected into the human body, the special genetic equations in them will be stimulated. I am afraid that it will not be long before I can see a lively little cutie on the streets of New York.

Oh no.

Maybe not one cute little one, but... a group of them.

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After a great day.

Aylin and Gwen returned to campus again.

The three-day holiday not only failed to dissuade the students from private discussions about what happened at the winter dance, but instead made the rumors more colorful.

It is said.

Because of my sympathy for those "poisoned" students, and my fear and anger that I was also almost poisoned.

Charlie, the vice president of the student union who was responsible for purchasing food for the dance, had been beaten up in private with a sack more than once in the past few days.

of course.

This didn't have much of an impact on Aelin and Gwen.

With the methodical study of biology, chemistry and other knowledge, the week passed quickly.

And with the addition of Fregra.

Under his measures one after another, Miracle Group has embarked on the path of rapid development.

this day.

When the holy light circulated under Lilith's skin again.

Aylin withdrew his fingertips from Lilith's forehead, then turned to Fregra who was standing aside and said:

"Lilith's body has recovered a lot after this period of treatment. There is no need for her to receive the baptism of holy light treatment every day. Baptism once every two days is enough. Of course, in order to ensure that Lilith can take in the holy light every day. Enough nutrients, for dinner, you still have to bring Lilith to my place, and I will prepare a special medicinal diet for Lilith."

In order to ensure that Lilith's already weak body would not be drained of the last trace of nutrients by the Holy Light treatment.

this time.

In addition to treating Lilith, Aylin would personally prepare for her every day a nutritious medicinal diet based on Lilith's physical condition that could replenish her daily consumption and nourish her body through food supplements.

That's why.

As the aura of disaster was continuously removed from Lilith's body, she was treated with holy light and nourished with sufficient nutrients.

A week ago, Lilith looked like a dying flower.

At this time, she has recovered a bit of what a girl should look like.

The dry, straw-like hair has regained some of its golden luster.

Even the dry and pale skin has regained a bit of crystal clearness and rosiness.

When Fregra heard the words, he nodded vigorously and responded simply: "Okay."

Fregra, who had witnessed her daughter getting better day by day, had already regarded Aylin's words as an edict.

Similarly, in order to repay Aylin, Fregra seemed to work even harder every day.

According to Kilis, Freguera never had a moment of idle time when he was at Miracle Group during the day. Even during meal time, Freguera would be seen dealing with a bunch of things.

Even Kilis was shocked by the desperate look.

In order to prevent this seemingly good company president from dying suddenly due to excessive work intensity, Kilis specially told Aylin about this matter.

And after that.

Aylin, who had never prepared dinner for Fregra, would also prepare a nutritious dinner for Fregra in addition to preparing dinner for Lilith and himself.

Prevent this subordinate from dying suddenly due to excessive fatigue.

He glanced at Lilith, who was lying on the bed a little drowsy because the holy light treatment was too comfortable.

Aylin said to Fregra again:

"I'm going to prepare dinner first. Later you can do some rehabilitative massage on the muscles of Lilith's limbs to soothe the muscles of her limbs. In this way, in a few days, Lilith can try to walk on her own. .”

Walk on the ground.

heard here.

Lying on the bed, Lilith, who was a little drowsy, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Aylin with hopeful eyes and said, "Brother Aylin, can I really walk on my own in a few days?"

Previously, under the erosion of the "disease", Lilith's body became weaker and weaker day by day, and she even lost the strength to walk. Lilith, who had been lying in the hospital bed for almost a year, had almost forgotten the last time she walked in the hospital. What time is it on the ground.

It was precisely because of this that Lilith seemed a little unusually excited after hearing that she would be able to walk on the ground soon.

Not only Lilith, but also Fregra on the side couldn't help holding her breath when she saw this.

I was afraid that what I just heard was my illusion.

Looking at Lilith whose eyes were full of hope.

Aylin touched her little head and said with a smile: "Of course."

After hearing Aylin's answer, Lilith's eyes immediately shone brightly, and she even couldn't help raising her hands in excitement and shouting.

"Oh yeah, I'll be able to walk soon..."

Sure enough, no matter how sensible you are, you are still a child!

He nodded to Fregra and left the rest of the time to the father and daughter.

Aylin walked into the kitchen and started preparing. ·········································
And just as Aylin was preparing dinner.

Located in the Hammer Arsenal in the suburbs of New York.

A three-meter-tall steel giant looked at Justin Hammer, who was tied to a pillar by a metal track in front of him. A trace of amusement flashed in his scarlet electronic eyes.

"Have you been squeezed dry? What a pity. I originally thought that the famous Justin Hammer could provide me with more help, but I didn't expect that you have been squeezed dry in just one week. It's really... ·It’s useless! Since this is the case, then...”

After hearing this, before the steel giant could continue speaking, Justin Hammer, who was tied to the pillar and looked as if he hadn't slept for days and nights, and his face was extremely haggard, seemed to be having a flashback, and said with great excitement: "You said, you said you would let me go as long as I helped you raise funds to build those robots. You...can't you not be trustworthy?"

"Credit?"

After hearing the word credit, there was a burst of sneers among the Iron Giants: "Do you think you, Justin Hammer, deserve credit? What a joke. But don't worry, I'm different from you. I said I won't kill you, so I won’t kill you. Of course...I don’t know if other mechanical beings can kill you."

Hearing this, Justin Hammer's pupils shrank suddenly as he felt bad.

next second.

The tip of a giant sword made of steel pierced his body from behind.

Then the sword edge turned and cut Justin Hammer's body and the pillar in half.

Looking at Justin Hammer's head that rolled down to his feet, the Iron Giant lowered his head and said to the head on the ground:
"So, I'm still very trustworthy!"

After saying that, the Iron Giant raised his right foot.

"Crap" sounded.

Just like crushing a watermelon, crushing Justin Hammer's head.

This three-meter-tall steel giant is none other than Ivan Vanke, who was transformed into a mechanical life.

After reviving the mechanical life in this arsenal through the power of the Mechanical Heart.

In order to obtain more resources and more steel soldiers.

Ivan Vanke deceived Justin Hammer, who was eager to build a real steel armor, into this arsenal controlled by him.

Under a burst of coercion and inducement.

Ivan Vanke easily squeezed out a lot of resources from Justin Hammer, who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Rely on these resources.

Ivan Vanke not only built himself a huge steel body forged from super alloy, but also recharged the mechanical heart again and again, finally resurrecting a steel legion composed of two hundred steel soldiers.

And a logistics army composed of more than 100 large machines.

With these mechanical life forces.

In just ten days, Ivan Vanke transformed Hammer Industries, an arsenal located in the suburbs of New York, into a war machine.

A large number of arms and weapons are produced all the time.

And these weapons are the deadly weapons used by Ivan Vanko to fire the first shot of mechanical life.

Looking at the more than 300 mechanical beings surrounding him, Ivan Vanke's electronic eyes burst out with two stunning red lights.

"Tony Stark, it's time to settle the score between us."

"Haha, let the fall of this human superhero completely announce the rise of our mechanical life!"

Thinking of this, Ivan Vanke looked around.

He said to the mechanical beings around him who were revived by the mechanical heart: "Go, children, let humans feel pain!"

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"Ha sneeze."

In Stark Tower, Tony Stark, who had just used the vibranium collected in the black market to upgrade Mark's armor, put down the tools in his hands and shuddered inexplicably. The next second , a sneeze blurted out.

"What the hell, is this that bastard scolding me again?"

After cursing, Tony Stark picked up the chlorophyll on the side and took a sip for himself.

At this time, Pepper who was standing aside picked up a coat and put it on Tony, then said: "I don't think anyone scolded you, but you have a cold. It's the flu season recently, and there are a lot of people with colds. "

"Cold? Impossible. With my body, I won't be able to catch a cold even if you put me in the North Pole."

"Just be tough!"

After giving Tony a charming look, Pepper picked up the towel on the side and wiped the sweat from Tony's forehead.

After feeling Pepper's charm, Tony couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Pepper's red lips.

After being caught off guard, Pepper glared at Tony angrily.

Tony saw this and said without shame:
"It turns out that I don't have a hard mouth. Of course, if you really want to say it, there is one place on my body that is very hard..."

Just when Tony Stark was about to have a deeper discussion with Pepper.

In the room, a siren suddenly sounded.

"Sorry to interrupt, sir."

Tony, who was interrupted by the piercing alarm, said with some dissatisfaction: "Jarvis, don't you know how to choose a suitable time to sound the alarm? I remember that I upgraded your program last time. Have you entered this information, or have you forgotten that information?"

Jarvis: "Sorry, sir, in fact, I don't have the function of forgetting. It's just that the alarm you set in advance was triggered, sir, and I had to interrupt your flirting with Miss Pepper."

Of course Tony knew that Jarvis, an artificial intelligence, would not forget things.

What he said just now was just to vent his complaints about his and Pepper's flirtation being interrupted.

After sighing helplessly, Tony said: "Tell me, what happened again triggered the alarm I set."

In order not to be disturbed by trivial matters.

The alarm line that Tony Stark set for Jarvis was quite high.

It is precisely because of this that Tony knows exactly what it means when Jarvis's alarm is triggered.

Almost at the moment Tony Stark finished speaking.

Jarvis projected a picture in front of Tony Stark.

After seeing the projected images clearly, even Tony Stark couldn't help but change his face and cursed "Shet".

I saw it in the picture shown by Jarvis.

A group of steel torrents composed of a large number of steel mechas were speeding on a road, and everything that stood in front of this steel torrent along the way, whether it was roaring cars or pedestrians fleeing in panic, were all destroyed. This torrent of steel crushed him mercilessly, leaving only broken limbs stained red with blood.

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(Typos, posted first and corrected later.)
(End of this chapter)