Saiyans in the Marvel world

Life Foundation, above the top.

About a few dozen meters above the central experimental building, there is a celestial-like house hanging.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a small city in the sky, floating on the dividing line between the earth and the sky.

It seems that as long as you stand on it and stretch out your hand, you can touch the brilliant starry sky above your head.

This house was Carlton Drake's private office.

In the office, several sophisticated electronic display astronomical equipment were looking in all directions.

The dome like a star ring is covered with spectral pictures of various galaxies and dense information parameters.

In the room with thick red carpet, there is only a huge desk and countless wooden bookshelves.

The bookshelves are filled with various academic books, and the middle layer contains many trophies and photos.

Drake usually works and rests here. Compared to some wealthy people who like to spend money and enjoy themselves, he is more interested in exploring the unknown world.

Whenever he discovers a brand new thing or solves a huge mystery, Drake feels a sense of accomplishment in becoming a pioneer of human civilization.

At this time, his desk was stacked with documents and reports that were taller than an adult, filled with complex formulas that ordinary people could not understand at all.

Redker gently took off his glasses and rubbed his brows tiredly.

The research on the symbiote was more complicated than he thought.

Not only is it faced with insufficient samples of experimental subjects, but progress in analyzing data is also very slow.

It can be said that the entire research work has made scientists across the company a little exhausted.

What's more troublesome is that the company's stock evaluation has been very poor recently, and its financial situation is not optimistic.

Massive repeated rocket launches are enough to bring down any chaebol in the world.

Not to mention private companies, even ordinary national finances cannot support the aerospace industry.

So Drake felt a huge sense of pressure and urgency.

He must put the symbiont's replicating gene into clinical use as soon as possible.

Only in this way can the company's stock price be boosted and enough funds raised to allow the experiment to enter the next stage.

Suddenly, however, an alarm sounded in the office.

"Warning! An intruder has entered the third area of ​​the central laboratory building. A silver-level security breach has occurred. A security team has been dispatched to suppress it."

Hearing the siren, Drake immediately stood up.

His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly found his suit and put it on, preparing to go downstairs to check the situation.

"Damn, what happened?"

Could it be that a spy from some force had infiltrated?

After all, the Life Foundation has a great cause, and it is normal for someone to covet and steal the research results.

As soon as he thought of this, Drake immediately stopped.

Then he turned around again, returned to the office, took a customized silver Glock from under the table and put it in his pocket.

At this moment, the bodyguards outside also rushed in.

"Boss, something happened. I suggest you leave the company first and come back after we clear out the intruders."

The person who spoke was the leader of the bodyguard team, a black man with muscles all over his body.

There were three staggered scars on his face, and his whole person was filled with an indescribable ferocious aura.

When you stand in front of the other person, it's like seeing a huge brown bear.

When Derek heard this, he shook his head slightly.

"No, Ramon, I won't leave. Now is the most critical moment. The safety of the experimental data must be ensured."

"Everyone, follow me. If you encounter any enemies on the way, attack directly without confirmation."

Ramon Hannards, who looked like a big black bear, sighed helplessly.

But he couldn't refute Drake, who let him be the boss?

"OK, you are the boss and you have the final say, but you must not stay too far away from me during the battle, otherwise I may not be able to take care of you."

Ramon raised his hand as he spoke.

At this time, his arm turned blue at some point.

The five fingers also transformed into poisonous whips like vines and thorns.

It looks weird and deadly.

……

On the other side, the third area of ​​the central laboratory building.

deep in the room.

The symbiote riot was like a ball of mercury, instantly surrounding Blake's body.

Then it crazily burrowed into his skin, looking extremely terrifying.

However, at this moment, a strange red flashed across Blake's dark eyes.

The next second, a terrifying flow of air burst out from his body.

The clothes were torn to pieces, and a fluffy silver-white tail swayed slightly.

The energy in Blake's body was surging with unprecedented intensity.

At this time, he was like a roaring kettle. The blood, cells, and tissue fluid in the body were all filled with unparalleled scalding temperature.

The moment the violence entered Blake's body, he let out a shrill wail.

As a symbiote, it is not strong but has many weaknesses.

In addition to being afraid of high-frequency sound waves, they are also afraid of flames and high temperatures.

At this moment, the energy flowing violently in Blake's body was like a nemesis to the riot.

Almost instantly, Riot swam out frantically, trying to escape in embarrassment.

But Blake waved his hand, and an invisible and colorless aura enveloped him, and then he pulled him back.

"Crack!"

Hold the mercury-like symbiote in one hand.

Blake spoke slowly and in a low voice.

"I know you can understand what I say. As you can see, I am not the weak human being you have encountered before."

"Whether it's strength, speed, or physique, I'm far superior to you... and your companions."

"Venom has been captured by us. If you want to survive, you'd better listen to me. Maybe I can consider letting you go."

"But if you want to escape or resist..."

Blake exerted a little force, and the air in his body immediately flowed into his fingers along the fixed lines.

The next second, Dongdongbo's golden light lit up slightly in the darkness.

Riot felt this terrifying energy that could almost tear it apart completely, and he suddenly surged with fear.

"I...will...recognize you...as...my master..."

A slightly hoarse and distorted voice sounded intermittently.

After Black heard this, he slowly took back the breath in his palm, and then put the Riot in his hand on the table.

The riot, which was like a ball of silver liquid, quickly condensed into a small ball on the table.

It looks about the same size as a golf ball.

The surface is smooth, but there is a small black dot like a heart in the center, beating thumpingly.

Seeing that the other party did not run away, Blake felt relieved.

"Very good. It seems there is a foundation of trust between us. I hope you can continue to maintain it."

At this time, Riot spoke again.

"I... need... the body... to survive... help... to be weak..."

Obviously, this guy hasn't completely learned human language yet.

Although what the other party said didn't match the preamble, Blake still understood what it needed.

He glanced at Matt next to him who was still in the fusion stage, and then at the clothes on his body that were damaged due to the burst of airflow.

Blake quickly extended his palm again and spoke slowly.

"There is no suitable host body right now, so you can parasitize it in my body first."

"If you dare to cause trouble, I will destroy you instantly within a tenth of a second."

"But if you are obedient, I can consider taking you to eat something good."

"For example, how about a mafia-brand buffet for humans on Earth?"

"You should understand the principle of having a full meal, right?"

Riot was silent for a moment, then swam over obediently.

"I want...a full meal..."