Druid of Marvel

Chapter 2114 Backhand

In the laboratory of the "Presbyterian Church", Stark stood in the control room of the "Animus" and looked at the magical machine in front of him.

Sophia, the inventor of the "Animus", and his father Allen stood behind Stark, looking at the back in front of him with desperate expressions.

Wearing a steel suit and using seven flying swords, Stark took just ten minutes to kill all the security personnel in the laboratory, as well as the angel warriors who were trying to cover the evacuation of the two key figures...

Stark is not pure Hell's Kitchen hob meat, and he has no habit of killing indiscriminately.

Therefore, many researchers in the laboratory survived, and the two instigators also survived.

Watching Stark use a data cable to connect to the laboratory's central computer and start downloading the "Animus" information.

Sophia spoke sarcastically: "Iron Man is also interested in other people's inventions? Can I receive a big check?"

Stark looked back at Sophia, and he smiled and said: "'Animus' is a genius invention, and I admit that I am a little interested in this thing.

I can write you a check right away if you want, but first you have to survive. "

After hearing this, Sophia said slightly excitedly: "Why?

The history of this world is a history of violence, and the impact of anti-social behavior on the social economy is immeasurable.

The violence factor rooted in human genes prevents us from finding the right way out.

What we have to do is to find a way to treat 'violence' and let the 'violence' gene exit the human body, so that everyone can enjoy a safe and happy life.

What did we do wrong? "

Stark glanced at Sophia curiously and said with a smile: "You can also achieve the effect you want by cutting off a person's frontal lobe. Why do you have to spend so much effort to remove the so-called 'violence' gene from the human body?" Eliminate it?

Have you asked other people for their opinions?

If 'violence' is something we are born with, why would you want to take it away before I have harmed others? "

As he spoke, Stark looked at Sophia, who had obviously suffered some kind of psychological trauma. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I shouldn't actually tell you this nonsense, because you don't seem to listen at all.

But I think you should consider the idea of ​​those 'guinea pigs'.

If you hate 'violence', then how do you make the 'test subjects' behave?

You don't need to explain to me. When Alvin comes, you can explain to him why there are alien warriors here.

And why do you want to eliminate 'violence' and stifle the development of the earth when the earth is expanding outward?

Oh, and most importantly, where did the human bodies used by those angel warriors come from? "

After hearing this, Sophia glanced at her father a little at a loss, and then said with some uncertainty: "I don't know any of this..."

Stark admired the code projected in front of him as if admiring a masterpiece.

After hearing Sophia's weak defense, Stark smiled and said: "You don't need to explain to me, do you know that the result is actually no different.

If you knew, you'd be damned!

If you don’t know, can you still forgive yourself after I tell you the reality?

Your choices will tell us whether you are really as innocent as you say you are. "

As he spoke, Stark glanced at the time and said with a smile: "I personally think that although your purpose is problematic, the machine you invented is very valuable.

Your actions also prove that only violence can suppress violence!

If you take away the resistance genes in humans, when humans face danger in the future, they will no longer have the power to resist.

You want to turn human beings into the Lamb of God without giving them the means to protect themselves.

Who is the real ‘antisocial’?

It will probably take a while for Alvin and the others to come up. After all, the detour is very troublesome.

You still have a little time to summarize your speech, and then try to convince Alvin and the assassins you used as test subjects. "

After hearing this, Sophia sat down heavily on a chair.

Ever since her mother was shot dead by a robber, this brilliant scientist has been searching for a way to eliminate the human gene for violence, believing that if she succeeded, she could save countless lives.

People who fall into paranoia cannot listen to objections, not to mention that her father has been fueling the situation, and even the entire "Presbyterian Church" has integrated countless resources to assist her.

Because she wants to achieve her goal, she must get the "golden apple".

The "Golden Apple" is not only an artifact that can control human thoughts, it also contains the complete genetic map of human beings.

As long as the key nodes are found, targeted drugs can be used to eliminate the so-called "violent" genes.

This is the common purpose of Sophia and the "Presbyterian Church", but their starting points are completely different.

"Is all this true?"

Sophia, who was a little limp, looked at her father Allen, and said in a desperate tone: "You urged me to speed up the experiment just because you didn't want to conflict with Alvin. You already knew what was going on. right?

Are the words you said when you encouraged me all lies? "

A proud smile appeared on Allen's clear face, and he said: "No, this is not all lies, I am really proud of you.

Because you have done something that others cannot do, in fact we have succeeded!

Humanity will move towards order because of your invention, and the 'Templar Knights' will lead mankind to reshape a perfect and harmonious society. "

When Stark couldn't help but want to ridicule the old man Allen, Alvin walked in from the door with a group of assassins.

Just like Stark said, he just took a little detour...

Looking at the researchers in the control center, Alvin smiled and shook his head and said, "Why are there still people alive?

Man, being soft-hearted is not a good habit!

Leaving them alive to talk nonsense will eventually lead to trouble. "

As he spoke, Alvin looked at Allen, who had a calm expression, and said with a smile: "You are dead, but before that, I still want to know, are you a human or a heroic spirit?

Your identity will determine my attitude towards the entire 'Presbyterian Church'!

It is the most normal thing for human beings to have ambitions, and it is understandable to want to dominate the same kind.

It’s okay that you are a heroic spirit, but if the ‘Presbyterian Council’ is filled with people who think like you, then I will kill them all at all costs.

Even if it slows down the earth's entry into the universe, we won't hesitate! "

After Allen heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said, "You surprised me with your generosity!

But it's too late to say anything now, we won!

We have found the 'golden apple'..."

Alvin looked at this old guy who was still arrogant even when he was about to die. He took out his mobile phone and made a video call...

Looking at the picture after the call was connected, Alvin waved his hand and threw the image into the air, saying: "Unless the magician of Kama Taj is also one of your people, I don't know where you can get the 'golden apple'."

Looking at Strange's hands in the image, he used dozens of mana ropes to tie up the two heroic spirits with their wings spread out. Then the fat man Wang Yuan jumped high in the air and scattered them with a mana sledgehammer. The heads of two heroic spirits then reached out to catch an ancient box...

Seeing Allen's eyes staring in disbelief, Alvin said mockingly: "It seems that you must be a heroic spirit from Vanaheim, and you must have a hidden contact method.

But how did you give birth to a daughter? Did your wife put a hat on your head? "

While Alvin was speaking, a yellow vine suddenly emerged from the ground, pierced through Allen's chest from behind, and then lifted him up in the air.

While Alvin was taking action, Strange, who was far away in Seville, Spain, said impatiently: "Brother, we are mages, you can't treat us like your little brothers.

We are busy saving the world every day. You have a grudge against the guys in Vanaheim, why don't you come and kill them yourself? "

When Strange was talking, Fat Wang Yuan came over. He showed Alvin the box in his hand, and then said unhappily: "The things in here better be as important as you told them...

I was dating Ms. Swift, and one of your phone calls ruined my candlelight dinner! "

Alvin looked at the fat Wang Yuan with disdain and said, "Why the hell can't you wake up? That Taylor chick can be handled by a poor mage?

Sooner or later you will wear a cuckold and become the scumbag in her lyrics.

If you don't want to start a war with the entire Templars, just send me the Golden Apple quickly. "

The fat man Wang Yuan was a little unconvinced, holding out his obviously much slimmer belly and said: "I found that since I fell in love, my figure has improved a lot.

This is the power of love, it makes me omnipotent! "

Strange looked at the crowd coming around. He waved his hand and opened an orange space-time door. While pulling the fat Wang Yuan away, he complained: "Yes, since you fell in love, in order to save money, you spend every day Eat only water and bread.

Master Karen thought you had enlightened and wanted to practice hard, but you, a bastard, spent all the funds from the New York Temple on dating a girl.

Brother, you will overturn sooner or later..."

Fat Wang Yuan passed through the time and space gate and looked at the vast Nevada desert. He coughed to signal Strange not to dismantle him, and then said to Alvin: "Find someone to pick us up.

What did you mean by the 'Templars'?

Since the Dark Elf incident, the London Temple has had some contact with the Templars or the Elders, but they have never reported any problems. "

Alvin looked at the fat Wang Yuan who changed the subject with disdain, and said: "If the people in charge of the temple are all like you, of course they can't find the problem?

Can Kamal Taj allow your behavior of embezzling public funds to pick up girls?

I bet you didn’t even hold that chick Terry’s hand…”

As he spoke, Alvin ignored the red-faced fat Wang Yuan, waved to Barry, who had been looking around, and said: "Man, go pick up someone for me.

Then our old gentleman will give up!

He seems to be awake, and I still have some questions I want to ask him..."

Allen, who was stabbed in the chest and held up in the air, showed no pain at all. Under Sophia's horrified eyes, he broke free from the restraints of his body and resumed his identity as an archangel.

Three pairs of wings that looked extremely weak were fully extended, and Allen, who became handsome and gentle in appearance, said while enduring the mental extraction of the golden vine: "I lost, but it doesn't mean that Vanaheim also lost... …

I'm just an inconsequential person, and you'll never know our final plan..."

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