Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"This world is very wonderful, especially for the research of these potentiating potions. Since the beginning of civilization, it has never stopped. The ancient witch doctors, medieval Alchemists and even current biologists, lazy, we will always have abnormal curiosity about this simple and direct way of obtaining power."

The guy named Kirian injects the potion into Ivan, who has already stepped into **** halfway through a special injection port.

"If you are in this business, you must be familiar with the history of these things, so I won't do anything, let's talk about something professional."

"Since the emergence of Captain America, pharmacy, once thought to be impossible, has ushered in a trace of innovation."

Kirian completed the injection of the medicine and tossed the needle in his hand. He touched his chin and said, "Biologists have begun to use more methods to cultivate similar superhuman medicines. The Japanese used variants to make The third-rate product Mirakuru, and the European guys took a different approach and made an "infinite formula". If I remember correctly, SHIELD used the variant of this medicine internally."

There was a hint of contempt in his tone, and he opened his arms:

"But those are rubbish! My desperate virus is different... its predecessor was the Superman potion of the former Soviet Union, no one knows what it is called, just know that it is said to be related to the aliens who landed on the earth in ancient times The Cree, a race that is complex but has many magical qualities. This kind of potion was a theoretical product until the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, but that doesn’t mean it can’t be made!”

Kirian looked at the bald agent and exaggerated:

"That's just because the high-level struggle has shifted from the earth to the universe, the Star Wars plan, ha! A stupid hoax, but seriously, I'm also curious about what secrets the two countries got from the Star Wars plan. The connection between the star and the earth began at that time. Unfortunately, I didn't see the real thing."

Bald Agent coughed lightly at this time:

"Yes! You are right. Most aliens currently living on Earth are mostly a continuation of the Star Wars plan. That is not a simple scam. In fact, it is not without results, but I am not very convenient to say that Now, and I’m curious, why are you a hydra scientist, tell me this?"

A glimmer of light flashed through the eyes of Hewitt’s gold glasses:

"Or do you just act on orders?"

"Yes, I was ordered to act... This time the mistake was caused by our negligence."

Kyrian's face was uncomfortable. He reached out and pulled a silver suitcase from under the cabinet, and threw it to Agent Hewitt:

"Mandalin’s direct order is that these 30 deadly viruses are our apology and compensation. We still need Hydra to help us and send our products into the military system of this country. After all, in the same type of products, Are we good and cheap?"

A subtle expression flashed on Agent Silvert's face. He looked at the suitcase in his hand, and then looked up at Kirian:

"But you said that the current desperate virus is a semi-finished product. Are you using our agents as a test product?"

"Hey, hey! Agents, pay attention when speaking! The semi-finished product does not mean that it is defective, you can understand it as... well, basic potions, they can make a batch of qualified cannon fodder for you who are weak."

"As for the more perfect medicine, you need to exchange it. Of course, that is not what I can say."

Kirian shook his hand, took out a pair of special glasses from his arms, put it on his eyes, and began to observe the recovery of Ivan Vanke. Just now there was only a poor person with less than one third of his body. In the treatment room, he recovered in a horrible and weird way. Each of his broken nerves was covered with fast-growing bones. These nerve lines are not like ordinary nerves, but more like quilts. Burnt red wire.

Beyond the nerve is the restoration of the dermis and muscle tissue. It looks like Ivan’s skin has been peeled for most of his body. But although this process is disgusting, it is undeniable that it is very effective, just 10 minutes. By this time, most of Ivan's body was restored, at least from the appearance.

After 15 minutes, Ivan’s bad cheeks were completely restored. This guy was almost frontally shaken by a furious Hulk as a warhammer for 5 minutes. When Agent Hydra found him, he was able to leave a breath. Blessed is the ancestor of the Vanke family.

"He should wake up."

Kirian took off his glasses and glanced at Agent Silvert: "Are you asking first, or am I asking first?"

The bald agent looked down at his watch and made a "please" gesture, a smile on his gentle face:

"You come first, I have enough time."

Kirian glanced at him. The scientist was very reluctant to stay with this bald head. Although his etiquette was impeccable, this guy felt like a viper, even if it was close. This kind of threat really deserves to be the elite agent of Hydra.

The forces of the Ten Commandments are mainly distributed in Central Asia, Southeast Asia and Eastern Europe. They have stronger enemies to deal with. If it was not Mandalin who had always been interested in subverting the United States, Kirian would not be sent to this country at all, but After Iron Man repeatedly destroyed the Ten Rings plan, the mandalin's overbearing personality was absolutely endless.

"Uh..."

The enclosure of the treatment room was slowly opened, and after re-breathing normal air, Ivan Vanke, in a coma of Aegis, struggled to open his eyes, his memory remained at the moment when he was brutally violent by Hulk. , So after opening the eyes, the subconscious raised his hand and the body took a defensive posture.

But he is no longer an ordinary person now. The intensification from the desperate virus slowly changed his physique in his body, making him directly torn off the treatment cabin made of steel under tension. Wan awakened completely, he looked at this basement blankly, and there were two people standing beside him.

He turned his head, looked at Agent Helvett, and then looked at Kirian. He sniffed his nose, looked down at the pieces of steel that had been ripped off in his hand, and asked:

"Where is this! Who are you! I... what happened to me?"

"I advise you not to move, let alone to stir up emotions casually!"

Kirian was sitting on a chair, tilting her legs and supporting her chin with her hand. A blue flash of teasing flashed in his blue eyes. He whispered, "The desperate virus is changing your body. After the bioelectric energy is amplified , It is easy to suffer from emotional disturbance. Generally speaking, the newly injected subjects need to go through the stable period in paralysis. Too strong emotional activities can easily cause spontaneous combustion...I don’t want to see This ending?"

"Desperate virus?"

Ivan moved his body, he did feel a special force surging in the body, it was burning, like a fire, he raised his arm, he saw his blood vessels burst, in the blood vessels What seems to be flowing is no longer blood, but a liquid like magma.

"What did you do to me?"

He took a step back and looked at Kirian with a beast-like gaze. The latter didn't care. His fingers beat on the table very rhythmically. He asked:

"Anton Ivan is one of the genius scientists I admire very much, especially the inventions after he got rid of his dependence on Howard Stark and entered the Soviet government. It is amazing. For his death, I feel It's sad, but my question is... Did your father tell you about the "stable formula" when he died?"

"Stable formula? What stable formula? I don't know!"

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked back in confusion. He stepped back slightly and reached out to grab a metal rod behind him. This action did not conceal Dr. Kirian and Agent Silvert, but neither of them responded. It wasn't until Ivan waved the metal rod and, under the blessing of the new power in his body, that he rushed towards Dr. Kirian, the doctor laughed and took out something from his pocket, and pressed it lightly.

"Uh!!"

Ivan felt like he was shocked by an electric shock, kneeling on the ground and holding his head in pain, howling. After a full 10 seconds, Kirian let go of the black button in his hand, and he kicked it like a dead dog. Ivan Vanke, who also lay on the ground, said playfully:

"Testers that suddenly gain strength have at least a 27.6% chance of sprouting some very dangerous ideas. I have seen too much for a guy like you who is not grateful! Listen, there are at least 275 nanobots flowing in your blood vessels, If this move reappears again, I can guarantee that I will tie you a dog chain...Ivan, don’t you want to avenge your father? Look, we don’t actually need to communicate in this awkward way, Your revenge, I can help!"

Kirian reached up and lifted Ivan, patted the dust on his shoulder kindly, and whispered:

"You may not know, Tony and I... there are some accounts to count, we are a gang, really, I don't lie to you!"

He looked at Ivan's hateful eyes. He shrugged and sat back in the chair again. He reached out and took a bag of snacks from the side. While eating, he said vaguely:

"If you can’t cooperate with me for this reason, I will say... the inexhaustible virus in your body is not complete, the unstable kind I injected into you, after a three-day adaptation period, it has May cause a riot of biological currents in your body, which will cause you to die completely. You can get it completely stabilized by the "stability formula" calculated by your father, so look, help me, actually help you!"

"I've never seen it, persuaded in this way!"

After Iwan calmed down, he grabbed the snacks in Kirian's hands and poured them completely into his mouth. While chewing, he said:

"When I came to the United States, I had put my life and death aside. People who came out of the Russian Mafia were not afraid of death, but if you can really help me get rid of Tony... I don’t mind working with you, question. Yes, when Dad died, what was left for me was very complicated. I don’t know what stable formula you are talking about?"

Kirian's eyes flashed, his body leaned forward, biting clearly:

"Keywords: "Winter plan", "High frequency fluctuations of human bioelectric current", "Formulation of external intervention stability"!"

Ivan sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his forehead vigorously, able to make a man comparable to Iron Man's armor empty-handed, certainly not an inexperienced guy, Ivan is a real under the Mafia background A genius in physics, he inherited the genes of his father like that day. Within two minutes, Ivan snapped his fingers and he looked up at Kirian:

"Yes! There is that thing, but after you promise me that I will give it to you, you will not kill me in one shot?"

Kirian shrugged and reached out to throw a ring:

"Man, the bullet can't kill you now. As for the guarantee, this is given to you by Mandalin. He valued you... Mandalin's name, you should have heard about it in the Western Lia region?"

Ivan looked at the ring in his hand. He reached over and wiped his mouth. When he raised his head, there was a trace of fear in his eyes: "You are the Ten Commandments...I thought, you are just a legend."

Kirian spread his hands, stood up, and adjusted his clothes. He patted Ivan on the shoulder:

"Welcome to join the Ten Commandments, I will find you in 3 days."

Kirian walked out of the basement, Ivan put the ring on his little finger, and turned his head to look at Agent Hewitt:

"Who are you? Are you also a member of the Ten Commandments?"

The agent smiled slightly and he raised his hand to help his eyes: "No! I'm from Hydra. My question is very simple. I won't ask you any professional knowledge. According to the footage we heard, your machine is enough to face the steel directly. Xia's armor is called "Crimson Mech", you said that the crushing stance was only 70% completed? So I am curious, can you make 100% Crimson Armor?"

After that, the agent stopped, and a perfect smile flashed across his face:

"In return, I can give you all the materials of Tony Stark, and even help you make a perfect ambush opportunity. When doing big things, the more friends you always have, the better, right?"

After Ivan heard it, he shook his head. He stood up and patted the dust:

"Don’t be paranoid, 70% of the crimson mecha is already the limit that humans can bear. The crimson mecha is part of the "Winter Plan", it is not designed for ordinary people at all, it is said that only the super soldiers secretly trained by the former Soviet Union "Winter Soldier" can only drive 100% crimson mech combat, but Winter Soldier? That thing has never appeared!"

"Oh? Is the Winter Soldier's special weapon?"

Agent Silvert's eyes narrowed, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He coughed slightly and said to Ivan in a straight voice:

"Are you interested in joining the Hydra? You see, the Ten Commandments are powerful, but they do things arbitrarily. The most important thing is that they lack power in this country. I think you need better choices."

"Everyone needs a better choice, isn't it?"