"Oh, [Wesker] is developing very fast."
Looking at the red and white umbrella logo on TV, Lu Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
[Wesker] card and Red Queen motherboard were drawn by Lu Cheng a long time ago.
Unexpectedly, the idle chess move he arranged at that time came in handy so soon.
"Then, the next step is the biochemical theater."
Lu Cheng touched his chin and pondered for a moment, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Snap!
Accompanied by the sound of snapping fingers, a black shadow ninja silently appeared from the shadows.
"Give these things to [Wesker]."
Lu Cheng took out [Rage Potion] and [Blood-Orchid] from the system space.
"Yes!"
The black shadow ninja knelt on one knee, reached out to take the two props, and then his body merged into the shadow again.
Osborn Group.
In a secret laboratory that was established not long ago.
Several test subjects who had just been injected with the virus frantically slapped the tempered glass of the isolation room, their white eyes bulging, without a trace of humanity, only an endless appetite.
"Failed again!!!"
Seeing this, Norman Osborn’s face was gloomy: "Wesker, Osborn Group has tilted a lot of resources towards Umbrella, but you didn’t give me a satisfactory result."
"According to our original agreement, there is still one month left, why rush?"
In the laboratory, a blond man with a stern face and a big back hair replied lightly.
"What’s the hurry?!!"
Norman Osborn laughed in anger, walked forward with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Seven days, I’ll give you another seven days. If there is still no result, I will make you die ugly."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, [Wesker] tilted his head, and his arm suddenly stretched out like lightning, clamped Norman Osborn’s neck, and lifted him up into the air.
"Uh uh…"
Norman Osborn’s face turned red, and he growled in disbelief: "Wesker, are you crazy?"
"It’s not me who is crazy, it’s you who have a little misunderstanding about our cooperation."
Wesker chuckled and took off the sunglasses he had been wearing on his face.
[Wow value from Norman Osborn +179]
Seeing Wesker’s pair of scarlet pupils that were not human, Norman Osborn’s face changed slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Have you injected the T virus?"
"Of course."
Wesker threw Norman Osborn to the ground, leaned down and said casually: "Mr. Norman Osborn, you may have overestimated your value and status. To me, you are just an optional substitute."
As he said, Wesker clapped his hands lightly.
Tata————
In the dark of the laboratory, a Kron who looked and dressed exactly like Norman Osborn walked out expressionlessly.
"What?!!"
Norman Osborn’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Stark Villa.
[Constantine] had a wicked smile on his face and gently poked the jelly-like Deadpool.
"Asshole, don’t touch me!"
Deadpool looked hopeless.
It’s over, it’s really over this time.
Two hours have passed, and he’s still in this state, with no sign of recovery.
If this continues.
Will he have to live his whole life as a jelly man? ! !
"No!!!"
Deadpool became more and more pessimistic as he thought about it. He immediately jumped up and rubbed Tony’s legs and howled, "Tony, you can’t save a dying person without saving him."
"Ahem…"
Tony suppressed his laughter and said seriously, "Wade, don’t lose heart. Human biological history will remember you. You will become the first great human to create a new race."
Deadpool was so angry that his eyebrows were crooked and his eyes were squinting. He suddenly jumped up and used his jelly body to… smear the face of this bastard who was laughing at him.
"Pfft…"
Tony shook his head and rolled his eyes and said, "I didn’t say I won’t help. Get out of my way."
"That’s better."
"
Deadpool laughed and jumped onto the table in the living room. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
Accidentally.
He knocked over the freshly brewed coffee on the table and was doused with boiling liquid all over his body.
"Hiss–"
Deadpool gasped in pain and was about to howl a few times, but was surprised to find that after being poured with hot water, his body began to undergo magical changes.
After a while.
Deadpool, whose body had returned to its original form, stood up from the ground and laughed triumphantly: "Haha, I knew that Mr. Wade has always had good luck…"
"Huh?"
Halfway through his words, Deadpool found that his voice had also turned back to a male voice. He blinked and turned his head and asked excitedly: "Tony, has my gender also been restored?"
"Yeah, it’s restored, so ugly! ”
Tony couldn’t bear to look at it, and turned his head away in disgust.
(.)
“Hehe, I’m just disfigured. Mr. Wade’s handsome face used to fascinate a lot of rich women.”
Deadpool got up unhappily, grabbed another cup of coffee on the table, and poured it on the suspicious object moving on the ground.
“Ah——”
Spider-Man, who was afraid to go home because of the snail slow fluid, screamed in pain and said aggrievedly: “Mr. Wade, why did you burn me with coffee?”
“Nothing, I thought coffee was the key to relieve this state.”
Deadpool put down the coffee cup as if nothing had happened, half squatted down and poked Peter’s red face, and said with dissatisfaction: “Little brat, you clearly called me beautiful big sister before, why did you change to Mr. Wade now?”
“You are not beautiful now. "Peter muttered softly.
"What did you say? ! ! "
Deadpool was immediately furious.He poked him hard again.
"Okay, Wade, stop bullying underage boys."
Tony couldn’t stand it anymore, rolled his eyes and pulled the idiot away.
"Hmph!"
Deadpool raised his head disdainfully, and said through his nose: "Mr. Wade won’t play with you now. I’m recovering now, and I have to go back and celebrate this good news with Vanessa."
Said.
Deadpool took off his clothes and jumped into the swimming pool outside the villa in his underwear, preparing to take a shower before going back to fight.
Bang!
As soon as he jumped into the cold swimming pool, Deadpool’s gender changed again magically, and he became a hot girl with big blonde waves.
Puff!
Seeing this scene, Spider-Man’s nose bleeds unconvincingly.
(）
Constantine and Tony stared at him with a playful look.
"I… I didn’t mean it."
Peter shook his head in panic, his face red as a fresh monkey’s butt.
"Hehe."
Tony crossed his arms and teased, "Don’t be shy, you are young and hot-tempered, Uncle Tony knows everything."
"I didn’t."
I don’t know if the effect of the snail slowing liquid has disappeared, or if it is too embarrassing, Peter suddenly jumped up, blushing and ready to run away.
But the next moment.
In his trouser pocket, the phone rang suddenly.
Peter raised his hand to answer the call, his face suddenly solemn. .
