Saiyans in the Marvel world

"Independent consciousness?"

Dr. Drake touched his chin, and then his eyes gradually became excited.

Finally, my research progress has taken another big step forward!

That mysterious symbiosis can indeed be replicated through existing human technology!

As the chairman and chief researcher of the "Life Foundation", Carlton Drake has only one biggest purpose, and that is how to extend human life.

As a fragile yet great creature, human beings have created countless dazzling miracles.

However, the creators of miracles were all limited by their life span, and in the end they had to regret it on their deathbed.

Therefore, Drake believes that only by breaking through the blockade of life can mankind truly take the first step towards a great civilization.

Although this step is extremely difficult, it is not impossible.

In fact, a few months ago, an exploration rocket of the Life Foundation brought back a new type of advanced life form from outer space - the symbiont.

The number A0021 is a replica of this alien symbiote.

Although the replicator's abilities are slightly weaker, the degree of variability and adaptability is higher.

Not only will it not erode the host's internal organs, it will also increase evolutionary diversity.

At this time, Derek paced back and forth in the laboratory a few times, and then gave instructions.

"Send all combat teams to the experimental release area and be sure to retrieve A0021."

After saying that, he hurriedly left the laboratory on the 47th floor and came to the top of the entire Life Foundation.

The entire top-level area is an advanced testing area exclusively for core members.

There are many experimental instruments densely arranged inside, but in the middle area, there is an independent translucent sterile laboratory.

The walls of the laboratory are entirely made of aerospace-grade high-density glass, and three safe-like containers are placed inside.

In each container, there is a huge black creature that is constantly moving.

These things look like large sea urchins, covered with sharp burrs.

When they move, irregular ripples appear on the entire body surface, which makes people think of non-Newtonian liquids when vibrated by sound waves.

Drake walked to the front of the laboratory and gently touched the thick glass wall.

There was a hint of fascination in his eyes.

After a while, Drake spoke to a female scientist next to him.

"Dr. Skow, they're beautiful, aren't they?"

Dora Sco, standing aside, adjusted her glasses, hesitated, and finally nodded.

"Yes, Dr. Drake, but the experimental plan has now entered a bottleneck period. None of the existing experimental bodies can bear the erosion of the symbiote."

Drake said without looking back: "Then use a larger experimental body."

"The size of a creature determines its vitality. Don't worry, I will take care of this."

"What kind of organism do you plan to use as an experimental sample?" Dr. Sco suddenly asked.

Derek smiled, turned his head and spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Of course... we will use humans. After all, all our plans are to make humans go further."

"Dora, the progress of anything must be sacrificed, but believe me, these sacrifices are completely reasonable and worth it."

"Look at this planet. It's full of war, poverty, and weakness. We have reasons and responsibilities to change all of this, don't we?"

"Once we can study the fragments of genetic boundaries, we will be able to transcend the world, escape the fate of death, and become gods who dominate everything!"

Dr. Sco was immediately shocked when he heard this.

"No, Drake, we can't do this. No matter how great scientific research is, it cannot be based on the premise of annihilating human nature!"

"Dora, you don't have to worry about these things. You just need to analyze the sample report."

Derek suddenly became cold and then reminded.

"Don't forget, your daughter is still waiting for you."

……

The night is getting late and the lights are on.

The streets of New City are bustling with countless pedestrians.

After working all afternoon, Eddie found that he was really at a loss.

Since the last time the Life Foundation was exposed, his job, connections, bank cards...all were ruined!

Eddie stood on the street, looking at the bright street lights in front of him, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Do you really want to come to apologize and kneel down to ask for forgiveness?

Originally, he thought that as a reporter, it was the right thing to insist on justice and expose evil.

But now he realizes that he is too naive, and there are some existences that ordinary people cannot fight against.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Eddie turned around and found an unknown woman standing behind him.

The other party seemed to have gone through some disguises and seemed to be a little dusty.

"Hello, are you Mr. Eddie Brock?"

Eddie looked over suspiciously.

"Yes, I'm Eddie, what's wrong?"

The woman looked around nervously, then quickly pulled him to a remote corner.

"My name is Dora Sco, you can call me Dora. I am a cutting-edge biologist currently working at the Life Foundation. I would like to ask you to help me with something."

Hearing this, Eddie was a little confused. He had been treated so badly by the people from the Life Foundation, why would someone come to him for help?

"OK, listen, ma'am, I don't want to have anything to do with your company right now, okay?"

"If there's nothing else, I have to go. Goodbye."

Eddie turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment Dora quickly followed him, chasing side by side, while speaking in a low voice.

"Hey, Mr. Bullock, please listen to what I have to say first. I know that you were a reporter for Global Daily and you also reported on the accusation that Carlton Drake used innocent people for human experiments... What I want to say Yes, these are all true!”

"Drake not only uses innocent people as human experiment subjects, but also releases alien life forms created in the laboratory to the outside world. If not stopped, he will definitely do more terrible things!"

"Please, the only person I can think of asking for help is you...Mr. Bullock!"

"You're the only person I've ever met who hasn't surrendered to the Life Foundation!"

Upon hearing this, Eddie stopped suddenly and then glared at Dora.

"Listen, whether it's a security issue or a national defense issue, can you please call the police on these things? If I remember correctly, scientists at the Life Foundation have a salary of at least six figures a year, and the taxes you pay are enough to make the police pay attention. Woke up!"

"And I! I'm just a pathetic person who was cornered by your company."

"In one day, my job was gone, my career ended, my girlfriend ran away, and my house was repossessed by the bank. Now I can only live in a refugee apartment!"

"Everything I care about has been destroyed, do you understand? Your boss, Carlton Drake, just said a few words, without even waving a finger, and he made me unable to stand up forever!"

"If what you're saying is true, then you should worry about yourself right now."

"Oh, by the way! If you need legal support, you can call this number for free."

"Anything else, don't bother me! Stay away from me!"

Eddie dug around in his pocket for a while and quickly found the piece of paper with Matt's phone number on it.

Then he thrust the note into the other person's hand and decisively withdrew.

Now everyone in the media circle shuns him like a snake or a scorpion when they see him.

Not to mention finding connections to cooperate with for big news, it was even difficult to borrow a camera.

So this contact information is naturally useless.