There are many reasons for social unrest in this world, and super soldiers and superhumans are definitely a big factor in instability.
The enhancement brought by the Desperate Potion is one of them. The effect of the potion is still too overbearing. Even if Dr. Lizard adds a large number of lizard cells to neutralize it, the person who receives the injection cannot currently tear the armor like Killian.
But the effect can only be said to be somewhat weakened.
The cells of the body are always running at a high speed, burning all the time. The delicate internal balance of human beings is broken by external forces, and even the best temper can be driven crazy by medicine.
Daisy doesn't want to see Dr. Lizard become a villain again. He really doesn't have the talent to be a villain, so he should just do research honestly.
First, inject the desperate potion, and then use the leech potion to suppress the superpower while maintaining the repaired limbs. This is the method she came up with.
In the original time and space, Worthington Industries, after obtaining leeches, produced a large amount of mutant cell-eliminating chemicals. In her opinion, this incident simply intensified the conflict. Old Worthington may have good intentions. He believed that mutants were a disease, and others
Don’t think so.
There are only a few people who calmly give up their superpowers. Are you asking people like Professor Charles and Magneto to give up their superpowers and become ordinary old men? Are you kidding?
Daisy is going to give old Worthington a potion if she is going to get results from her own research. If you want to eliminate your son's mutant ability, just do it. Don't open a research institute, spend time and energy, and be honest when you have this time.
How nice it would be to help me launder money!
Mutant genes are not a secret. Dr. Lizard has studied them both now and when he was employed by the Osborn Group, and he has studied them a lot.
He quickly saw the peculiarities in leech cells.
"A kind of super suppression ability? Are you going to rely on it to suppress the side effects of the Extremis Potion?" Having spent half his life doing research on genetics, Dr. Lizard's reaction speed and theoretical level are far better than those of Old Otto, except for those of Mr. Fantastic.
What a bad guy, there are really few people on the planet who are better than him in genetics.
Daisy nodded. If she couldn't tell this, then she would really doubt Dr. Lizard's level.
It takes some time to extract the inhibitory component from the cells. It will take some time to understand this component and replicate it with current scientific and technological means. However, Daisy has confidence in Dr. Lizard. Old Worthington found a bunch of unknown people.
Others can produce research results, there is no reason why I can’t do it here.
Then she told about her new idea about the sentry robot, which came to her when vampires besieged old Otto.
Since cell conversion is too difficult, let’s get a version of the sentry robot with canceled abilities.
Leech is limited by his age, physical condition and mood, and his five-meter superpower aura is not stable, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller.
Robot soldiers don't have this problem, and they can achieve maximum coverage with sufficient energy.
Any person with superpowers who enters the range of the robot soldier's capabilities will have their superpowers automatically eliminated. They will no longer be as murderous and annihilating as the original space-time sentinel robot soldiers. It is a completely defensive design concept.
Mystique genes are not used, and the robot soldiers are not given the ability to change their powers at will. The control is all in the computer settings. She doesn't know much about genetics, but computers are Daisy's strength. Turn it on if you need it, and turn it on if you don't.
It is safe and simple to close, and there will be no serious consequences.
Rich and powerful people don't care whether the lower class citizens are afraid of mutants. As long as they can ensure their safety, they don't have such a strong sense of urgency.
Cooperation with whomever is not cooperation is not cooperation. We rely on the superpower-eliminating version of the sentry robot to protect the vulnerable human leaders, allowing both parties to have an equal space for communication.
Buyers who don't want to kill the enemy, but want to protect the robot soldiers, seem to have seen a large number of orders coming to Hammer Military Industries.
"It's operable and the difficulty is much lower than before. I think you can try it." Dr. Lizard thought about it several times and finally confirmed her idea.
Daisy handed over ten tubes of blood to Dr. Lizard. The two of them cooperated very happily. Daisy's cash flow was much more abundant than that of the Osborne Group, and she was very happy to give money.
The dawn of limb regeneration technology is just around the corner. The surrounding guards are all Hydras. Daisy is not afraid of Dr. Lizard running away. One of them gets a name and the other benefits. They each get what they need. They will cooperate for a long time in the future.
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"Jasper, is the food ready?" Leech called into the kitchen while watching cartoons.
"Okay, dinner will be served soon!" The bald man replied hurriedly.
Although he didn't know what special abilities this child had, the bald brother didn't dare to disobey Daisy's order, so he took him home and adopted him.
I originally thought that it would be enough to make the other party not hungry, but after Director Dai discovered that Leech ate potato chips and drank Coke every day, he criticized the bald brother, and his harsh tone almost made him pee.
Will eating these junk foods affect the inhibitory factors in the blood? If Dr. Lizard's original information is wrong, then a large set of experimental procedures will be wrong, and it will be a waste of Daisy's money.
The leeches must be well fed and kept in a happy mood.
This order hurts the bald brother.
As a child who grew up begging on the streets, Leech still had some necessary ability to observe words and emotions. He saw that the bald man did not dare to disobey the beautiful woman's order. After constant testing, he finally grasped the bald man's bottom line. This guy is nothing.
Bottom line!
Although he is not anti-customer, he is already holding a chicken feather as a command arrow.
Today we have pizza and tomorrow we have cake. From time to time, the bald brother has to cook for him himself and serve him like his ancestors.
Leech is very happy. He has never been so happy since he can remember. He draws some blood from time to time, and he doesn't think there is any big problem.
Enjoy one day at a time. Many people who have no big ideals have this idea. This is the case with leeches today.
He doesn't have to compete with others for food, has a house to live in, a quilt to cover him, and a bald 'servant' to serve him. He thinks this is the best life in the world.
The little boy is very satisfied.
After serving the ancestors for dinner, the bald brother washed the dishes and then sat on a chair to rest with a sore back.
He also suggested hiring someone to help take care of the leeches, but Daisy rejected his suggestion on the grounds that outsiders were not trustworthy. The implication was that he could only take care of this naughty child.
A rush of phone calls interrupted his thoughts. He looked at the number blankly, but he didn't recognize it. He pressed the answer button numbly.
"Agent Sitwell, Mr. Whitehall needs your help." There was a deep male voice on the phone.
The bald man, whose mind was blank, suddenly woke up, who?! Whitehall is going to see him again? Can you let me go!