Drake, who was wearing a white scientific research coat, led three or five mysterious people in black to give guidance. Forced by Drake's long-established authority and extensive knowledge, he put forward the order to "release the riot symbiote".
At that time, although some scientific researchers objected on the spot because it was "too dangerous", the plan continued to develop in an orderly manner as Drake expected.
The moment the cryotube was opened, the "riot" symbiote was like a mercury-like mouse, running rampant. It first jumped into the body of a bald scientific researcher, causing him to become epileptic, confused, and foaming at the mouth.<
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Then this thing seemed to realize that this action was uninteresting, and pointed the finger at Drake, who seemed to be the leader of this group of people.
Drake watched quietly as the Riot symbiote entered from his mouth.
"President..."
"President!" Several scientific researchers looked horrified and backed away.
"Haha, what are you afraid of?" Drake turned to face his subordinates. Even though the veins on his body were popping up at this moment, and even the cyan veins faintly emerging on his arms had turned into a strange silvery white, he still maintained his attitude.
With a proud mentality and the belief that this move will win.
And the answer is the potion in his hand.
Chemical compound No. 5!
After experiments, it was found that this No. 5 chemical compound could greatly suppress the activity of the symbiote. He had exact experimental records of this in private. This was also one of the reasons why he was able to take risks and use his own body to evolve.
"Hahaha! Humanity breaks through the limits of life, right now! Friends from distant planets, it's your turn now!" After Drake injected the No. 5 chemical compound, he looked at the mysterious men in black who were following behind him.
People.
They nodded in agreement, and surrounded Drake as agreed. Every creature raised their arms and placed their hands on Drake's body.
The scene in which Drake injected an unknown chemical compound and allowed a group of suspected religious elements to "transcend" was an extremely scary and strange scene for all the scientific researchers at the scene. All of them had their feet shaking like chaff. But in another world that their ordinary eyes cannot see, clusters of green life energy are pouring out from the arms of the surrounding Skrulls at this moment, flowing into Drake like a charge.
in the body.
"Ahhh! Is this infinite power?! Is this the new level that life has entered after evolution?!"
"I'm not a human being!" A arrogant thought suddenly appeared in Drake's mind.
The silver-white liquid that gradually covered his body was like his own torso. After wrapping around his whole body, Drake still had a humanoid appearance, but his eyes and mouth were not human at all.
The characteristics are like a giant shark in the deep sea, cruel and terrifying.
"This brand-new posture can no longer be called a human being, but should be called a new human being, or should be called a god!" Drake's eyes were bloodshot.
But the only fly in the ointment is that even though Drake is fully prepared and uses compound No. 5 and the life energy of the Skrulls to suppress the consciousness of the Riot symbiote, he still cannot completely eliminate the consciousness of Riot. The consciousness of Riot seems to be lurking in him.
The gopher deep in the soul will most likely jump up from the ground and invade his own body if he is not careful.
In order to maintain his sobriety, he tried hard not to let impulses occupy his mind, just because impulses were likely to pry open the barriers to the riot consciousness, giving the riot consciousness an opportunity to take advantage of.
Drake thought about this and gradually calmed down. He looked around at the Skrulls around him and said calmly: "Very good, my deal with you is worthy of continuing. I will provide you with supplies in the future."
Fulfill the contract."
The Skrulls stayed away from Drake and did not interact with him too much. Due to Drake's huge size and bold personality, the mentality of this group of Skrulls can be called "keeping a respectful distance".
"Okay, everything is ready." Drake looked at the scientific researchers who had gathered together and looked at him in fear, and ordered: "Hurry up and turn on the rocket startup mode, twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock tonight
"Zhong, the world will undergo a major change, just because of an extraordinary behavior here!"
Drake stretched out his arms, and the enthusiasm in his eyes seemed to be real. However, he found that none of the scientific researchers in the corner responded. This was a huge deviation from his expectation. What was even more hateful was that one of them had extremely senior qualifications.
, the doctor who had been working with him since he was young stood up and shouted: "Drake, stop it, look at the devil you look like, don't let the devil take away your mind, the symbiote is obviously an alien.
There will be no good results if humans collude with the evil races of the stars!"
The poor doctor, because of his bold words, annoyed the excited Drake. Drake subconsciously raised his arms, and the mercury flowing on his arms naturally transformed into two sickle-like silver-white weapons. The sickle sweeps across.
Just like a photo cut in two, the group of scientific researchers in the corner were also cut in half from the waist, and various internal organs and body parts were scattered all over the floor.
"You...madman..." The poor doctor stretched out his broken arm towards Drake. This handsome young man who was arty, eloquent and elegant when they first met has turned out to be the monster he is now. Monster!
That’s right, it’s a monster!
"This monster-like body is a god! I am a god!" Drake came to the main console with clumsy steps, and he drove Mercury to press the operation button.
"The rocket launch starts at twelve o'clock. This is really a glorious moment!" Drake looked out the window, which is the direction of Gotham City. As long as he contacts the symbiote race... then the entire Gotham City, the entire Yinmei City
The Special Federation, and even the entire world, will be in the hands of Tan Po. When that time comes, those politicians, wealthy businessmen, and priests who hinder his life evolution experiment will all go to hell.
Drake was wandering in the ocean of fantasy, and suddenly he realized that the outside seemed different from usual. The only vaguely visible bunker sandbags were now completely destroyed, and there was no sign of strong defense at all.<
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And those mercenaries who walked hastily, like ants, no longer had the leisurely patrol posture of the past. Each one of them seemed to have encountered the god of death from hell, rushing towards the base.
"Someone attacked the base..." Drake thought, "But this is to be expected. The mastermind behind the scenes will never let me study in the base so easily. But it's too late. I have already completed my life."
With my advancement, my current strength is enough to tear apart all the threats that come my way."
So, let me take a look.
Drake smashed the glass barrier in front of him with one palm, letting the powerful sirens and shouts of death outside, as well as the roar of artillery shells, resound throughout the main control room.
The gap between high-level life and low-level life!