Marvel turns into Iron Man

The civilized races selected as the subjects of the experiment naturally didn't know that their planet had ushered in a group of guys with malicious intentions.

Perhaps the word malicious is not appropriate, but to Thanos and his men, what is this civilization.

Compared with the countless races that have been slaughtered by the Ark Fleet, this is a lucky race because they don't need dead people.

It was just a missile loaded with a biological virus that was launched by the Zirita warship and detonated in the atmosphere.

In a short period of time, the genetic virus targeting the creatures on this planet immediately began to spread, covering the entire Graphical Planet.

This is a special virus targeting at the genetic level, and their existence will not endanger the health of the host.

This genetic virus will only modify the genes of the host, limiting the fertility of their next generation.

This kind of behavior is not to completely sterilize a civilization, but to put an end to that kind of crazy birth behavior.

After all, in this universe, many civilizations were destroyed because of this kind of unrestricted reproductive behavior.

In the case of limited resources, restricting fertility, reducing births and eugenics are the core of this experiment.

It sounds like an extreme behavior, but this behavior is much better than simply killing half of the population.

This is the result of hundreds of experiments conducted by Thanos and Qi Rita researchers in just one week.

It may not be able to obtain any practical effect in the short term, but after a long time, this matter should have results——

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The transport ship docked at the spaceship berthing port inside Klin Prison, announcing the end of the journey.

When the cabin door opened, the guard of Kelin Prison who came to meet them looked at the people in the cabin with a surprised expression.

They had long heard that a new warden was coming, but they did not expect that they would actually meet him.

But Miss Stark herself was also looking around, carefully sizing up the appearance of the port of call.

According to the legend, the prison with the highest level of security in the Nova star field, she has heard many descriptions, but she has never seen it with her own eyes.

It is also a piece of steel to the eye. Strictly speaking, the environment here is not even comparable to that of her cheap uncle's raft prison.

In any case, the raft prison was also designed by her, so it was naturally the artwork that best suited her aesthetics.

The Klin Prison in front of him was nothing more than a piece of steel, without the slightest sense of beauty.

"Come on, send 'em to jail—oh, are you the new warden, ma'am?"

One of the guys who seemed to be the leader gave instructions to his subordinates, and then turned to look at Miss Stark.

It wasn't until she heard the other person's words that she slowly turned her head, showed a smile, and nodded slightly.

"Great, we have been waiting for a long time, please come with me, the warden is waiting for you."

The group of the Guardians of the Galaxy was taken to the prisoner's road to the center of the prison, but Miss Stark was taken to another road.

Following the prison guard who was a temporary guest guide, she walked on the edge of the port of call and came to the other side.

A few minutes later, several guys in prison guard uniforms rushed towards the port of call.

The uniforms of the guards in Klin Prison are all black, and their grades can be seen from the shoulder straps and the nameplate on the chest.

But among the group of guys who were coming, there was a guy in a white uniform who caught Miss Stark's attention.

"That's our Warden Zane Havel, ma'am."

The warden of Klin Prison, is he actually such a guy......

Hearing the words of the prison guard beside her, Miss Stark's eyes fell on the warden.

It was a middle-aged Xandar who was a little old, fat, and looked a little greasy.

The other party was wearing a white uniform of the warden, with blank epaulettes, only the nameplate on the chest was written with his name.

The appearance makes people feel a little indescribable, a little bit fierce, but has golden hair in a dirty braid.

Maybe it was because he stayed in a place like a prison for a long time, and the other party was also stained with a trace of prisoner-like rudeness.

"Welcome to Crean, ma'am, I'm Zane Havel, nice to meet you."

The warden with a few of his subordinates came to Miss Stark, stopped, but turned his eyes on her face a few times.

The other party seemed to be looking at what kind of ability this woman who appeared in front of him had to take over the prison.

Although he said he was happy, Miss Stark didn't see any happy attitude on the other party's face.

"It's hard for me to imagine why the higher ups would send a woman to take over a place like Kelin."

"But I can't question the decisions above, so please come with me—"

After finishing speaking, Warden Javier dispersed his subordinates, then simply turned around and led the way away.

Originally, Miss Stark planned to speak, but the Warden Havel didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

That kind of feeling is the contempt of not being put in the eyes at all, and... a little inexplicable urgency?

What does this mean, is he dismounting, or is he expressing his own dissatisfaction with his parachute behavior?

Miss Stark looked at his back, but she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, but she didn't care.

After all, he is just an ordinary person, even if the other party offends him, there is no need for him to kill his whole family, right?

She put her eyes on the group of prison guards around her, and the guy who brought her over just shrugged slightly.

This also gave her a little understanding in her heart, probably the origin of Klin Prison's notoriety did not seem so difficult to understand.

However, in order for the story to continue, she chose to follow and followed the warden to the elevator.

The interior space of this public elevator is not small, but there are only two people at the same time.

It seemed that they had received the news, and no one came in until the elevator reached the top floor of Kelin Prison.

"—Klin's environment is complicated, can you stand firm here?"

"Then don't bother you, Mr. Javier ex-warden."

Hearing her reply, Warden Javier just smiled contemptuously.

In the 200 years since the establishment of Klin Prison, there have been no women in more than a dozen wardens.

This also made him feel a little weird, why the higher-ups sent a woman to replace him.

PS:

Typing is so boring....