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Chapter 699 A drop of blood

"Although my genetic technology has indeed improved again, bringing Wade back to normal has nothing to do with genetic technology."

Andrew shrugged and said with a smile: "Wade could have returned to normal. The Bee Star gene is very strange and can coexist with other genes.

In fact, the Bee Star people often inject Bee Star genes into people from other planets, making them become housewives who can cooperate inside and outside.

The reason why Wade can't change back is because he lacks the corresponding method. I got a lot of technology from the Bee Stars, and there happens to be a method for switching."

"I see, the bee star gene is quite powerful."

Tony suddenly realized, and Andrew said: "It is indeed quite powerful, so I plan to keep Wade's Bee Star gene, and I believe he will not object. After all, the Bee Star gene can enhance his strength.

I will tell him that I have put a lot of effort into allowing him to retain both genes, and I believe he will be very grateful to me and obediently pay the treatment fee."

"Be a human being, a certain demon king."

Tony complained, he said: "Let's start quickly, Aquaman can't be missing for too long, otherwise he will be easily discovered."

"It's okay. If anyone finds out, just say that you covet the beauty of Neptune."

Andrew smiled and said, Tony showed his middle finger, his reputation would be ruined in the hands of this guy.

Then, the sacrifice began, and soon the consciousness of the Lord of Hell came. She took away the world's care from Wade and Neptune and gave them a drop of blood.

That's right, there was only one drop of blood, one drop of blood containing infinite power. All the surrounding instruments were vibrating. Tony and Moore felt difficulty breathing at the same time, as if there was a mountain pressing on them.

This is a drop of blood from the Machine Demon King.

Tony swallowed and asked, "Lord of Hell, what kind of blood is this?"

"My blood."

The Lord of Hell said: "Anything else, please ask quickly? I am playing mahjong with Gwen and the others."

"Is this mahjong serious?"

Tony complained, and the Lord of Hell said: "Of course it is serious mahjong. I, the majestic Lord of Hell, synonymous with truth, goodness and beauty, how can I play mahjong that is not serious?"

"The Lord of Hell playing mahjong is very unseemly, right?"

Tony rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Come to think of it, you have five wives, but you let me be the queen of this world."

The Lord of Hell said: "I will convey this to Pepper."

"Whatever, it's not me who gets beaten anyway."

Tony shrugged, and Andrew complained: "You are like this, and you still have the nerve to ask me to be a human being? You are even cheating yourself."

Tony asked: "If you don't talk about this, how about the main world?"

"Everything is fine, but superheroes are becoming more and more commercialized, and many of the original superheroes have retired."

The Lord of Hell said: "In addition, you must be careful. There are many multiple existences staring at your universe. Although they cannot come in person, they can project their consciousness into your world."

Consciousness is not scary, but if someone sacrifices them, they can gain power, just like the Lord of Hell.

The difference is that Andrew only sacrifices the world, while others sacrifice their souls.

It is extremely easy to develop believers through the means of pluralistic existence.

"These guys are really haunting."

Tony cursed and said, "It seems that the robot project is going to speed up. The more robots there are, the safer the world will be."

"Are you sure that the more robots there are, the more dangerous the world will be?"

The Lord of Hell complained that consciousness left this universe.

After the Lord of Hell left, Andrew clapped his hands, and Aquaman and Deadpool disappeared at the same time - they had teleportation rings on them.

Then, Andrew raised his hand and took the drop of blood in the air into his body.

Tony asked curiously: "What kind of blood is that drop of blood?"

"Blood of Machinery."

Andrew said: "This drop of blood is actually prepared for the robot project. You and I both know that no matter how strict it is,

Even the most careful procedures can be broken, and there is no upper limit to technology."

"I know, but it's not a big problem. I will take precautions in advance. For example, once the program is hacked, the robot will self-destruct immediately."

Tony said: "In this regard, I am still a little confident. I, Tony Stark, will never fall into the same pit twice."

Andrew added: "Except being kidnapped."

"Go away." Tony rolled his eyes. This was a black history. He was still too young at the time.

"We must take precautions in advance, but this is far from enough. If something goes wrong with billions of robots, they could kill all humans within a minute. It is too dangerous."

"To avoid this happening, we have to walk on two legs," Andrew said.

Tony asked, "Which legs?"

"Technological legs and magic legs."

"We make magic robots," Andrew said.

Andrew had thought this way from the beginning. Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Tony's robot plan. A simple robot would be too unsafe.

This is a world of American comics where black technology is rampant. No matter how perfect Tony's vision is, problems will eventually arise.

Therefore, magic must be added.

"Magic robot?"

Tony was very interested. He thought for a while and asked: "Magic robots will indeed be much safer, but can magic be mass-produced like machinery?

The robots we want to build are not hundreds, but hundreds of millions, or even billions."

Magic is very useful, but the efficiency of magic is too low, and magic is notoriously expensive. For example, many of Zatanna's magics require gems.

"So we need the blood of the Machine Demon King."

Andrew said: "All robots will have the mark of the mechanical devil. Unless the mark of the devil and your intelligent core are broken at the same time, no one can control the magic robot.

But this is impossible. It is not difficult to break through your intelligent core, but it is almost impossible to break through the Demon King's brand."

"Hey, what do you mean it's not difficult to break through my intelligent core? I, Tony Stark, am considered a peerless genius in the universe, okay?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "Don't you want to lose face?"

Andrew said contemptuously: "When it comes to bragging, you are definitely at the forefront of the universe."

Tony didn't bother to refute, he said: "With the Demon King's brand, I believe that old bat will not object anymore."

"I can't tell him about the Demon King's brand. I can only say it's magic."

Andrew shook his head: "That old bat is more thoughtful than you, and his methods are darker than yours. At the same time, he is more suspicious and paranoid than you. Let him know about the devil's mark, and he will never agree."

Tony complained: "Are you despising that old bat or are you despising me?"

Andrew said: "Be confident, you two despise me together."

"roll."

Tony cursed and asked: "The robot project must start as soon as possible. When will the Demon King's brand be used?"

"It will take a while, let's build the factory first."

Andrew said: "The blood of the machine is just a drop of blood. It needs a carrier. I have already found it, but it will take a few months to convince him to willingly contribute everything."

"Are you sure you are willing?"

"Of course, I, King Andrew, have always convinced others with virtue."

"I'll go out and vomit first."



"Wow, I finally see my beauty again. If it disappears, it will be the biggest loss to the earth."

Wade looked at the avocado in the mirror and said with satisfaction that although it was expensive, it was very effective.

The nurse on the side looked at the avocado with a speechless face. Do you know that you alone have lowered the average appearance of the entire planet?

At this time, Andrew walked into the research room after being notified. He first waved everyone to leave, and then asked Wade: "How are you? Do you feel anything is wrong?"

Wade said: "Yes, my heart hurts."

"Heartache?" Andrew was stunned. He didn't have any surgery. Why did he feel heartache?

"Yes, it hurts. When I think about having to pay high medical bills, my heart hurts so much."

Wade said: "BOSS, can you reduce the amount a little? No big deal, I'll help you hehehe."

"roll."

Andrew rolled his eyes and said, "The medical expenses will definitely not be reduced, but I can give you a benefit."

"What benefits?"

Wade asked with bright eyes. He was interested in anything that was beneficial.

"Before talking about benefits, let's talk about your current situation."

Andrew told Wade about the method of switching genes. Of course, he would not say that it existed originally, but that he had spent a lot of energy and thought on research.

Wade was stunned. He raised his hand, and his arm suddenly turned into several tentacles, snapping in the air.

"I like this ability. It's well worth the money."

Wade's eyes are bright, which may be unacceptable to others, but for Wade, this is simply what he dreams of.

"I'll go back to the main universe and let death have a good look at it."

Wade said excitedly, Andrew's head is full of black lines, what is in this guy's head?

Andrew said: "Don't worry, let's talk about welfare now. You must have heard of the Extremis virus, right?"

"Of course I've heard of it. The big villain only has a few words in the comics, but in the movie, he turns into a big boss. I don't know what the movie company thought."

Wade said: "And the whiplash too. They should ask me to be the villain. I'm Deadpool, I'm super popular."

"I digress."

Andrew rolled his eyes and said: "I have developed a perfect version of the terminal virus, do you want to be injected?

The perfect version of the Extremis virus has no side effects, has a high-temperature body, limb regeneration, self-destruction and other abilities. You can't die anyway. This is the most suitable ability for you.

The last time you blew yourself up and killed a biological spacecraft, I just remembered this."

"Extremis virus?"

Unlike what Andrew thought, Wade did not agree immediately, but looked hesitant. Andrew was a little surprised: "You don't want it?"

"I want it, but the problem is, a black suit can't block the heat. That means I lose a uniform every time I use it. How can I have so much money to buy a uniform?"

Wade said: "You can't take off your uniform every time before using it, right? It feels so cool."




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