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Chapter seven hundred and fifty seventh reckless behavior

The work around the monolith continued. Fitz wanted to say something, but Agent Coulson's question had not yet been resolved.

"If it's an infectious disease," Leopold Fitts said, "I can handle it, just give me time."

"I don't think you can come up with a solution when faced with a parasite that can lurk in the body and eat all your flesh and blood in an instant. Even if you can, the self-aware parasite won't let you succeed."

The mystic said in an electronic voice, "If Gemma Simmons is infected, then she will no longer be her. Her thoughts will be distorted and manipulated by the parasite, and past memories will become weapons against her old friends." He pointed out.

Looking at the android carrying a flamethrower below, "This is the last insurance, air-tight power armor and flames. Fitz, I'm sorry, but the best way to deal with it is to incinerate it."

Agent Coulson gently squeezed Fitz's shoulder, trying to comfort him as much as possible. "How much do you know about this, Salomon?" Coulson looked up at the knight in gorgeous black armor, "Don't be wrong.

I lied, is your goal the boulder? Have you manipulated my mind?"

"Because I can't let a team like you gamble on the fate of mankind. I don't know why you became like this after dying once, but if it was SHIELD or Nick Fury in the past, you would understand my actions

can get support." Salomon said, "The current S.H.I.E.L.D. is not able to bear the responsibility after failure. You are now a group of vigilantes, not law enforcement officers. You regard the fate of mankind and the feelings between yourself and your companions.

It’s just as important to be able to bounce around on the edge of an extinction event as you please. Saving the World is not a fucking romance show, it also allows you to express your feelings and solve your psychological problems.”

Salomon didn't want to explain too much, and his tone became colder, "I have already apologized for the sacrifice you are about to make, and this is enough. The sooner the problem is solved, the probability of Gemma Simmons being infected will be lower."

The lower. Our next actions are likely to determine the future direction of the human world! Either join the work now or shut up. We are standing on the edge of life and death. If anyone blocks my work... don't make me regret it.

I have made the decision to let you live!"

"I'm joining, no one knows the giant stone better than me." Fitz nodded. He took off his dirty suit and put on the white coat hanging on the wall of the temporary command room. "I'll go get my

Research information. If Gemma will die, I will die with her. Colson, there is no need to persuade me anymore, you know what choice I will make."

Salomon wants to master the way to open the boulder through scientific means, and Fitz's research results are indispensable.

With his joining, the research on the monolith progressed rapidly. Melinda May (she was going on vacation) and Skye (Daisy Johnson) both came to the temporary command room to inspect the situation, and Barbara Moore

Si and her ex-husband Hunter completely withdrew from the research site after the inspection. This was the order of Agent Coulson. Although the boulder is now sealed in a transparent box, it is not a strictly airtight device after all. Anyone who has not

Staff wearing protective clothing may be infected.

"Detector." Fitz explained to Salomon through the communication channel, "If we can keep the boulder in a liquefied state, then we can detect the environment on the other side through the detector. But there are risks in doing so, as you said

As you said, the source of infection could emerge from inside at any time."

"Then do it."

"Also, I have traced that this boulder has left traces in history, and I need all the research information humans have on this boulder." Fitz cleared his throat, "There is also a person who is proficient in the Einstein-Rosen Bridge.

the scientist."

"I can satisfy you for the first condition. The second condition... My supervisor is still busy, and Professor Shavig is also preparing to receive the award. I think my graduate degree should be enough. I assure you, I

I didn't get a doctorate because I didn't have time. My knowledge reserve is completely sufficient." This may be the most humane thing Salomon has ever said when entering the base, but for Fitz, he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

"Okay. We still need to move the boulder out and put it into another container. Otherwise we won't be able to launch the detector."

"Do as he says." Salomon instructed the long-awaited engineering team to start work. At the same time, he also issued a secret order to the heavy weapons team, asking them to accompany Fitz in conducting experiments. The flamethrowers in their hands can destroy any organic matter.

Burned to ashes, even if the hive is a directional mutation biochemical weapon carefully crafted by the Kree, it cannot escape the laws of physics.

Fitz shrugged, he didn't care who the flamethrower was aimed at.

After a few more hours, Fitz assembled a small wired detector with his bare hands. Salomon watched in the empty temporary command post as he dismantled the undersea detector with astonishing efficiency, removing the

The unused equipment was removed and a walking device was added to assemble it into a strange-looking little Mars rover. At the same time, the engineering team also moved out the boulders and put them into a "swimming pool" welded with prefabricated panels.

Due to time constraints, they could not obtain a large enough tempered glass plate at the moment, so the engineering team could only use air bags commonly used by pest control companies for sealing. They also prepared two floors and a temporary disinfection room to avoid any toxic substances being carried

come out.

Before Fitz could prepare the detector's software, the boulder suddenly liquefied, scaring all the researchers in the air bag and took a few steps back. This situation had happened once before Fitz's return, but because of the liquefaction of the boulder,

Time seemed to be irregular. At that time, the shocked researchers could only record the historical data, and then carried out a cleaning process to ensure that no source of infection reached the earth.

The heavy weapons team staying in the innermost air bag immediately pointed the flamethrower at the boulder, which they had done before. This is the cleaning process, and high-temperature disinfection is the most reliable method. However, the current air bag has not yet been coated

Fireproof materials, their behavior is very likely to cause airbag leakage.

"My Lord!" the heavy weapons team called Salomon on the communication channel, "There is a problem!"

"explain!"

"Leopold Fitz jumped into the swimming pool!" the android shouted, "and he brought a pistol!"

"I understand." Salomon's tone was very calm. He walked out of the temporary command post and walked towards the orange air bag below on the creaking iron steps. "Where is the detector?"

"It has been transferred...the data has been received...my lord, the boulder has been restored to its original shape and the cable has been cut." Catherine's voice interrupted forcefully, "Leopold Fitz is missing!"

"Inform Agent Coulson of this bad news and continue working. We must master this stable portal and even the transmission principle of this boulder."

"What are you going to do, my lord?" Stephanie seemed to have just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation yet. She was very haggard after several days of work. Although she had already handed over the boulder samples collected by the Malik family to the Immortal Palace.

City for testing, but until now, scientists in the Eternal City have not been able to fully understand how this thing works.

Catherine interjected, "The boulder is surrounded by gravel. My lord, researchers are testing the gravel. Perhaps this can determine the composition of the material on the other side of the portal, but they need time."

"I want to go there first and take a look." The Mystic Master said in the communication channel. "Collect all the gravel and hand it to me after inspection. Open the air-tight gate and sterilization room. I want to open another teleportation door here.

Door."

"My lord!" Stephanie, who greeted him at the other end of the disinfection room, frowned, "I don't think this is a good idea."

"Don't worry, those are just parasites." Salomon patted the sword and pistol on his waist, "Everything must be resolved on the other side, you know what I'm talking about."


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