Man transforms into Vision in Marvel

Li Nian and Dr. Otto quickly took Peter back to the laboratory.

Their identities were really not suitable for calling an ambulance. It was a trivial matter for Peter's identity to be exposed. It would be terrible if the criminals captured by Spider-Man went to seek revenge on Aunt May in the future.

"How about the regeneration cradle!" Li Nian asked anxiously. He had already stopped Peter's bleeding, but for some reason, Peter's face became even paler. There was still a faint black substance crawling under Peter's skin, which was extremely scary. .

"Not even close!" Otto shouted.

"It's too late, put Peter up first!" Li Nian picked up Peter and placed him on the regeneration cradle, "Start the machine!"

"But..." Otto wanted to argue, but was interrupted loudly by Li Nian.

"Do it first! Say it later!"

Otto stopped talking nonsense and started the machine.

......

Flint chases Eddie to a secluded area.

"Do you want me to be your proxy?" Eddie ran for a long time and finally stopped in front of a towering pine tree.

"I remember you robbed a cash transport truck not long ago. What now..." Eddie smiled evilly and opened his big mouth that ran through the entire face. The dense teeth were like a tiger's. Whales are vicious and vicious.

"I want to be a good person," Flint said seriously.

"Stupid reason," Eddie laughed disgustingly, "No one would insist on such a ridiculous reason."

Eddie did not choose to fight at this time, but put away his paws, slowly walked to Flint's side, and said seductively: "That Vision, the one with the red face, is an intruder from other universes. He wants to Invade this universe and then become a cyst.”

"Everything he does now has a purpose. Although I don't know what conditions he promised you, he will definitely not abide by the agreement."

Eddie opened his venomous face, only to reveal his original face underneath, which was dark and cunning.

"I can grant your wish, but only if you follow me."

Flint pondered for a long time, his body gradually returned to its original shape, and he looked at Eddie with suspicion.

"Why do you think I should trust you?"

"You just stood in front of me and didn't attack me."

Eddie completely returned to his human form, his gloomy face looking strange and evil.

He patted Flint on the shoulder, "Think about what I just said. He did not fulfill his promise, didn't he?"

"Hahahaha!"

Eddie was instantly covered in venom, hiding in the darkness without a trace.

Flint was left alone, thinking about something with a struggling expression.

after awhile.

The yellow sand all over the sky is flying towards the distant sky...

......

"Peter!"

Li Nian anxiously looked at Peter in the cabin. There was an oxygen mask on his face, and black blood vessels were surging under the skin of his body. They were like squirming insects, moving back and forth in Peter's body.

"The self-healing ability in his body is very strong, but it is suppressed now."

"The symbiote shouldn't be able to do this."

"That's the power of magic. Black magic inhibited Peter's self-healing ability, causing his injuries to be unable to heal."

Otto nervously operated the instrument. Although he had made the regeneration cradle with his own hands, he put it into use before testing it. Otto was inevitably a little unfamiliar.

"A blood transfusion?"

"Need not."

"The nanoparticles will act at the moment of contact, establishing a virtual connection with the cells in his body and replenishing Peter's lost tissue."

Li Nian thought calmly, "What about the symbiote? He has already penetrated into Peter's body."

"Then there's nothing I can do," Otto said helplessly, "I can't cut him in half and dig it out bit by bit with a spoon."

Li Nian was a little worried, not because he was worried about Peter's injuries. With the regeneration cradle, Peter could not die. He was worried about the impact of the symbiote on Peter.

Not long ago, Li Nian removed the influence of black magic from Peter, and now he is parasitized by the remaining symbiote. Is Peter attracted to strange things like this?

"The next step is to rest, Peter's body is fine," Otto pointed to the computer next to him and said to Li Nian, "At least the symbiote has not had any impact on Peter now and is staying in the body obediently. "

"hope so......"

Li Nian looked at Peter in the experimental cabin with a worried expression.

"Flint didn't come back. Was he defeated or...had no intention of coming back."

"I don't know, maybe there are two possibilities." Li Nian forced himself to calm down. The appearance of the portal made him feel a little excited and uneasy, and even his thoughts were a lot confused.

"After Peter's condition calms down, we will start researching the device to treat Flint. Just like we cured you, we must make complete plans."

Li Nian walked to the test stand and began to prepare the equipment to cure Flint.

"Damn it, if only the Avengers were here!"

Li Nian complained in his heart that such a difficulty would be easily solved as long as the Avengers took action. Hulk could hammer Eddie half to death by himself.

The two began to work hard in the laboratory again.

......

Harry stood quietly on the balcony, holding a glass of wine in his hand, gently placing it to his mouth and taking a sip, looking into the distance.

After five days of rest, Harry's injuries finally recovered. Even the doctor looked at Harry in great surprise. Logically speaking, this kind of injury would require him to stay in the hospital for at least a week to make sure there were no sequelae before he was discharged.

After Harry's old housekeeper saw that Harry had almost recovered, he hurriedly took Harry home.

The wind was a bit cold, and Harry put a suit on his body, shaking the red wine in his hand, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Ever since he was discharged from the hospital, there was always a voice ringing in his ears that sounded like his father. But Harry couldn't hear what was being said, he could only feel the anger and bewitchment in the words, like Satan from hell, casting spells and spells.

it's almost dawn,

Harry hadn't slept in three days, and his handsome face was unavoidably tired, and the sound made him unable to rest at all.

"Bastard!" Harry drank the red wine in his hand and cursed angrily.

He threw the cup in his hand to the ground hard, making a crisp sound and smashing it to pieces.

"Harry...Harry..."

The voice appeared again, and Harry was angry and helpless. Although he knew it was just his imagination, he couldn't stop it.

"Stop! Stop!"

Harry was clawing at his hair like crazy, not wanting to hear that voice again, even though it was exactly like his father's.

"Harry... think of it... Peter..."

"Get out of my head!" Harry threw everything off the table, kicked over the chair next to him, and yelled.

Suddenly, Harry looked up and saw his father, Norman Osborn.

Harry looked at his father in the mirror with horror and nostalgia. He didn't understand why his father passed away after he woke up from the hospital. He had forgotten too many things.

"Harry...avenge me..."

Norman's mysterious face appeared in the mirror, his evil eyes staring straight at Harry.

"No...no...you are not my father..." Harry's eyes suddenly turned frightened, and he yelled and stepped back.

"What about what you look like now?" Norman changed and turned into Harry.

"Peter...Peter killed his father...he is Spider-Man..."

A very seductive voice lingered in Harry's ears, and Harry looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief.

"Peter...what does this have to do with Peter? And Spider-Man...Spider-Man..."

Harry suddenly froze on the spot, and many fragments that he did not remember popped up in his mind, replaying them over and over in his mind like watching a movie.

His father's dead body, his hatred for Spider-Man's newspaper, the fight against Peter at the party, and Peter's face behind the Spider-Man mask...

Harry couldn't bear the chaotic memories any longer, so he held his head and howled in pain on the ground.

"Master? Master! Master, are you okay?"

There was a hurried knock on the door. The housekeeper heard something was wrong upstairs and knocked anxiously on the door.

"fine!"

Harry slowly raised his head, with a weird smile on his face that was the same as Norman's.

"I've never felt so good..."