In Stark Tower, a data cable was plugged into the device terminal. Peter was fiddling with a computer. Jarvis said: "The data transmission has been completed, 3%, 2%, 1%..."
The computer screen on Peter's side lit up, and Peter said: "Got it! Let me see... God, what are these????"
Countless information and data appeared in front of Peter, and he said in disbelief: "What is this? This seems to be the files of some soldiers...Lawrence, 35 years old, lost both arms, Experimenter No. 3022..."
"Someone is doing experiments on these retired disabled soldiers... Oh my God... Wait, what is this?"
"Desperate plan?"
Peter began to type on the keyboard quickly, and the light of the screen kept flashing on his face. Peter kept browsing, and his face began to look worse and worse, and even turned a little pale.
"Mr. Parker, there is something wrong with your heart rate. Please stop moving immediately and take a deep breath..."
Peter put down his hands and staggered back a few steps. Then he swallowed and said dryly: "We may have discovered a big secret..."
Then he shook his head left and right, looked around, and Peter said: "Jarvis must ensure that this device cannot be connected to the Internet and protect the data here. I will be back later..."
It could be heard that his voice was trembling a little and he seemed very nervous, but he still tried his best to arrange everything calmly, then picked up his schoolbag and left the building.
When Schiller saw Peter, he had never seen Spider-Man look so bad. Although Peter usually looked a little haggard after staying up late, now his lips had almost lost the color, his body was trembling a little, and he seemed a little distracted.
Before Schiller could speak, Peter said in one breath, as if reciting his lines: "Listen, doctor, let me finish first! I'm afraid I won't remember it later..."
"Just now, I got all the information of a secret plan from Dr. Connors, but I can't copy them or write them down in anything, because it's too scary. Once spread, the consequences will be disastrous.
"
"So now I can only dictate this plan to you. Its name is 'Despair Plan'. It is a plan prepared by military officers sent from Tartu and organized by a series of high-level military officers headed by General Robert."
Peter was reciting the information as soon as he heard it, but due to his extraordinary memory, he recited it very smoothly. He continued: "This is a plan aimed at stimulating the human body's super-speed recovery function and creating super soldiers. Their plan goals
There is: "Wounds heal quickly, amputated limbs regenerate, and muscle restrictions are lifted, turning every soldier into a super soldier with no pain or emotions."
"Right now, this plan is still in its early stages, but 16 soldiers have already undergone the experiment. All of them are retired soldiers who have lost limbs or been seriously injured on the battlefield."
"Three of them are Dr. Connors's comrades."
"Because of Dr. Connors' achievements in biology and bionic technology, he has always been in contact with the military, but he concealed his computer training from the military. Therefore, he was not able to cooperate with the military.
Most of the information on this plan was stolen..."
"It is because he wants to save these soldiers that Dr. Connors has been researching the lizard serum. He has no ability to stop the military from continuing this plan. He just wants to use his research results to turn these soldiers into healthy humans in advance.
Normal people, so that they can be exempted from participating in this experiment."
"Judging from the research progress report of this plan, Dr. Connors is a step late. This group of disabled soldiers has already received the first step of injection. Dr. Connors will be eager to complete the serum for this reason, but just because
He was too hasty and did not pass the final safety test, which resulted in him turning into a lizard monster..."
After Peter finished speaking so many words in one breath, Schiller saw that he was a little unsteady on his feet. He first helped Peter to the sofa and poured him a glass of water. Peter drank a few sips of water before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Schiller took out a heart rate monitoring bracelet and put it on him.
Schiller discovered that there was indeed something wrong with Peter's heart rate, which could make a spider-mutated superhero so nervous that his heart rhythm would go out of control. Schiller could already imagine what Peter had seen in those materials.
Peter seemed to be greatly shocked. Those materials were not all boring experimental data. A large number of pictures in them were human experiments. To put it simply, they were some extremely anti-human content.
After drinking the water, Peter couldn't help but retching. Those pictures were much scarier than the bleeding injuries he had seen. He had never seen anything so scary in his life.
Seeing Peter running to the toilet and vomiting, Schiller asked Gray Fog in his mind: "Are you sure a symbiote also ran into Stark?" When did it happen?
"I don't know, but it must be one of my kind. I can recognize them."
Schiller thought for a while, and he felt that the symbiote that could possess Stark at this time was probably Venom.
After a while, Peter came back. His hands were still shaking slightly. Peter said: "Doctor, we have to find a way to stop this experiment. If this continues, they will destroy the entire world..."
"Moreover, those soldiers are heroes who have sacrificed everything for the country. They cannot..."
Peter seemed to think of those pictures again, and his expression became even worse. Schiller said, "Don't think about it anymore. I will give you a simple hypnosis later, and then you can go upstairs to sleep."
"No, no, I have to find a way, I have to find a way...I can't let these people succeed..." Peter kept mumbling, and he was in a trance.
For a 16-year-old high school student, facing such a cruel fact and suddenly receiving such a big shock, Peter obviously collapsed.
"Jarvis, are you there?" Schiller asked Peter's cell phone.
"I'm here, sir."
"Okay, I know I may not have access to Stark's private information, but I still want to ask you, did the military invite Stark to participate in negotiations?"
"Sir, actually you do. Mr. Stark has opened level 2 permissions to you, which includes access to all external information."
"Indeed, I have received 7 messages from different communication bands within 5 days, most of which are inviting Mr. Stark to a certain military base for talks."
"What about Stark's attitude?"
"I have no way of knowing, and I can't reveal it."
Schiller said: "Now the military has no bargaining chips, and their invitations are just tests, because they know that even if they call Stark over, they don't have enough chips and they still won't get what they want.
"
"In this case, we will give the military a bargaining chip..."
Peter felt a little dizzy after hearing this. He had never been very interested in such things, but he still thought hard and said, "What does this have to do with stopping that plan?"
"Didn't this plan come from the top brass of the military?"
"Yes, Dr. Connors' information said that there is a faction called Tartu among the top military officials. They seem to be a political alliance. The leader is a general named Robert. These people are related to the traditional
The old-school military officers are different. They believe that future wars will be wars between super humans, so they have always wanted the military to increase investment in the training of super soldiers..."
"They were the ones who came up with that terrible desperate plan and experimented on some disabled soldiers..."
As Peter spoke, he began to retching again. It would be fine if this plan was an ordinary surgery, but it was a chemical transformation plan. The disabled soldiers who received the injection could become anything.
It simply brought an unparalleled impact to Peter's worldview.
He didn't understand how there could be such a devil in this world to turn their compatriots into that.
Moreover, they are both soldiers and should have been comrades-in-arms.
For the first time, Peter realized that even in the same group, the exploitation of the lower class by the upper class people would never end. After draining all their value, they would not let go of the remaining remains. This world
There is this kind of devil in the world who only cares about his own interests.
"Let me think about it, it's probably this group of officers from Tartu who want to acquire mecha technology, right? After all, the rest of the old generals would prefer to get more missiles or something like that."
"I want to guide Stark to meet these people. Of course, Stark will not be happy to meet them, but if the military makes extremely strong demands and Stark is annoyed, he will probably deal with it.
..." Schiller said, touching his chin.
"It stands to reason that it should be like this." Peter said, "But what's the benefit of bringing Mr. Stark together with them? Mr. Stark shouldn't be able to kill people, right? What's more, Mr. Stark is drunk now
, we can’t tell him this plan, even if we tell him, Mr. Stark can’t kill so many people in the military base, right?”
"Indeed, Stark can't do it. Even if he knew about this plan, he would not use violent means to directly kill those behind it. He is not such a person."
"But we don't need to care about the process, as long as the results are right."
"What are you going to do?"
"You don't need to know yet. Come on, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and feel every sensory organ in your body from top to bottom..."
Soon, Peter slowly relaxed and fell asleep.
The next day he woke up again and when he went downstairs, he found Schiller playing with a syringe. Peter was curious and wanted to get closer, but suddenly, his spider sense went off. Peter took two steps back and said, "What are you doing?"
What? This thing seems dangerous..."
"It is indeed dangerous, but I need you to transport it later."
"Send it to where?"
"Dr. Connors is in the Stark Tower laboratory. Jarvis told me that people from the military will come today to receive the remaining results of the medical cooperation project, and this will become one of the results."
"Of course, before that, you need to make up a past experiment report for it."
"Uh...making it up? Where is the original experimental report of this thing?"
"Into a mental hospital with his inventor."
Peter pursed his lips and said, "In other words, this is actually a three-no product?"
"But it's easy to use, just easy to use."
"So what's the lab report?"
"You have to describe it as a drug that can stimulate people's nerves and stimulate brain activity."
"If that's not what it does, what does it actually do?"
"Actually, this is what we do, but the side effects are a bit big, but it doesn't matter, no one will really use it, it just needs to be used to bring some small stimulation to an alien creature..."
Peter couldn't understand. Why was there something about alien creatures in this? He regarded Schiller's words as a metaphor that he didn't understand, and passed it over.
But in fact, what Schiller said was true, because the syringe contained highly concentrated fear venom.