Cthulhu

He understands the value of a researcher better.

"Conditionally, I am short of manpower right now and need some help."

"No problem, I can provide how many people you need for your research and whatever preparations you need." Nick replied immediately.

He would obviously have misunderstood, thinking that Al came to him because he was short of manpower and funds.

"No, no, no, in terms of research, I am enough. I need some people to help me conduct an experiment."

Al wants to bring them all closer to the bloody sacrifice, and the first thing he needs to do is to deliver the black key to the hands of these monsters.

It's obviously impossible on his own.

"Experimental human experiment" Nick hesitated and guessed.

"No, just send me a courier."

Nick on the other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and he was a little confused about Al's thoughts.

He kept flipping through Al's information in his hand, and suddenly, his fingers stopped.

There are two pictures on the A4-sized white paper, one is a picture of a car accident, which shows Peter wearing a spider suit fighting two monsters, and the other is a picture of Peter and Al in their disguises when they entered the Third Research Institute.

Among them, Peter happens to be wearing the same spider suit.

A brief one-line introduction: Peter is suspected of being Spider-Man.

Don't underestimate the ability of any piece of information.

SHIELD is absolutely capable of checking Al's resume from birth to present, as well as what happened in the past few weeks, within a few hours.

Nick did not hesitate and continued to flip through the Al-related briefings in his hand.

"Your matter has something to do with those monsters. The person next to you who stopped the two monsters from fighting on the airport expressway must be the one next to you."

Al glanced at Peter and immediately understood that it was a failure for the two of them to come in disguise.

Now everything is exposed.

But Al is not afraid either. He is different now than he was before. Although he does not have the power to fight SHIELD yet, he can protect himself.

"There is some connection. I want to eliminate the monsters in New York." Al said.

Nick was shocked.

eliminate

What a loud tone

The last time he saw Coulson's briefing on dealing with Dagon, there were less than 3000 troops left out of 700. In the end, the monster still didn't know what happened and died inexplicably.

Otherwise the casualties will be greater.

You actually told me to eliminate the monsters in New York.

Although he was surprised, Nick didn't show it at all.

"Qingqing, what are you going to do?"

Al smiled and said, "I just want you to send a courier for me, and I will do it later."

There was no sound on the phone for a long time.

"Why, I don't believe it"

Al suddenly muttered something, like a devil's whisper, which made Coulson and others dizzy.

Roar

A giant Byakhi appeared in front of several people, and its huge body instantly crushed Coulson's office.

Such a small room made Bayaki very uncomfortable. He chirped several times in displeasure and looked at Al with aggrieved eyes.

However, facing Bayaki, Coulson and others were suddenly shocked. Their thoughts were in chaos, and they were all affected by the huge Bayaki.

At the same time, they were affected by the aura of Baiyakhi and began to transform towards the followers of Baiyakhi.

Al whispered again, eliminating the aura that was constantly spreading out from Bayaki.

Colson and the others suddenly came back to their senses and looked at the huge Byakhi, their expressions were pale, and big beads of sweat were dripping down.

He looked at Bayaki with evasive eyes.

"Colson, what happened?"

There was suddenly no sound on the phone, and Nick immediately asked.

"Director, see for yourself." Coulson turned on the image transmission function of his mobile phone, and Byaki's ferocious appearance immediately impacted Nick's heart.

Nick was silent for a long time, "This life is very dangerous. You know the danger of those monsters. Seeing and hearing them will make people crazy. I will send soldiers to perform tasks, but how do you ensure their safety?"

"Didn't I send the deep-diving I-type medicine? As long as a person is injected with the medicine, they can develop basic resistance to this kind of creature and will not be infected by this planktonic-level creature."

Al said nonchalantly.

"You seem to know a lot of things we don't know," Nick said with a sigh. "I agree, but I want to know your plan."

Al was delighted when he heard Nick's plan.

He asked SHIELD for help not only because he couldn't deliver the Black Key to every shadow creature.

It was more because he wanted to give away the transformation potion.

There is no unnecessary thought to enhance SHIELD's strength. The only reason is that humans are simply too weak.

The weak body may even make those with weak will go crazy when faced with floating-level deep divers.

Not to mention those powerful evil gods.

"You can talk to Coulson about the follow-up matters. I have a question. I wonder if Dr. Al can help me answer it."

Facing the power shown by Al, Nick showed respect at the right time and put away some small thoughts.

Dr. Al

This sounds good.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Al said happily: "You say it."

"The man named Peter next to you is the Spider-Man who defeated the fish and the mecha at high speed. Did he also receive this kind of medicine?"

"It's not a potion," Al replied.

"This kind of potion is essentially made by those monsters. Peter obtained the ability under unexpected conditions. Moreover, everyone's genes are unique, and the abilities obtained cannot be exactly the same.

The human body will form a pair of X genes under the influence of medicine. This unique gene is the source of people's superpowers. "

Edmund on the side listened thoughtfully, and seeing Al in a good mood, he immediately asked, "Since everyone's genes are different, how can you ensure that the same medicine can work.

At the genetic level, just a little difference may lead to a person's death. "

At this moment, Nick on the other end of the phone also fell silent, quietly waiting for Al's answer.

“Genes are inherently random when they are copied, and even if you perform the same experiment twice with the exact same gene, you may get different results.

The ingredients of a drug are fixed, so its effect is fixed. This is our usual definition of a drug.

However, this definition is not a deep-diving I-type drug. What if the drug is alive?

It has the instinct to inherit its own genes, let it recombine with human genes, and it will complete the rest by itself. "

Al's voice was like a bolt of lightning that instantly penetrated the brains of Edmund and the other three doctors.