"This world is very wonderful, especially the research on these drugs that can strengthen human beings. It has never stopped since the beginning of civilization. The witch doctors in ancient times, the alchemists in the Middle Ages, and even the biologists now, we are lazy and always have an abnormal curiosity about this simple and direct way of obtaining power."
The guy named Kyrian injected Ivan, who was already half a step into hell, with a special injection port. He then spoke to the spectating Agent Sylvette, full of emotion.
"In your line of work, you must be familiar with the history of these things, so I won't show off my slight skill in front of an expert. Let's talk about something professional."
"Since the appearance of Captain America, pharmaceutics, which was once thought to be impossible, has ushered in a little innovation."
Kyrian completed the injection and tossed the syringe aside. He rubbed his chin and said, "Biologists began to use more diverse methods to cultivate similar superhuman drugs. The Japanese used mutants to create the third-rate product, Mirakuru. The guys in Europe took a different approach and created the 'Infinite Formula.' If I remember correctly, S.H.I.E.L.D. uses a variant of this drug internally."
His tone had a hint of contempt, and he opened his arms:
"But those are all garbage! My Extremis is different … Its predecessor is the Superman drug of the former Soviet Union. No one knows what it is called, but it is said to be related to the aliens who landed on Earth in ancient times. The Cree, a very complicated race, but with many magical characteristics. This drug was a theoretical product until the collapse of the former Soviet Union, but that doesn't mean it can't be made! "
Kyrian looked at the bald Agent and emphasized his tone:
"That's only because the high-level struggle has shifted from Earth to the universe, the Star Wars program, ha! A stupid scam, but to be honest, I'm also curious about the secrets the two countries got from the Star Wars program. I heard that the connection between aliens and Earth began at that time. Unfortunately, I didn't see the real thing. "
The bald Agent coughed lightly at this time:
"Yes! You're right, most of the aliens living on Earth are the continuation of the Star Wars program. It's not a simple scam. In fact, it's not without results, but it's not convenient for me to talk about it. And I'm curious, as a Hydra scientist, why are you telling me this? "
A light flashed in Sylvette's eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses:
"Or are you just following orders?"
"That's right. I was just following orders. This mistake was caused by our negligence."
Kyrian looked a little displeased. He pulled out a silver-white suitcase from the bottom of the cabinet and threw it to Agent Sylvitt.
"Mandalin's direct order, these 30 Extremis are our apology and compensation. We still need Hydra to help us send our products into the military system of this country. After all, among the same type of products, we are cheap, aren't we?"
A subtle expression flashed across Agent Silvitt's face. He looked at the suitcase in his hand and then looked up at Kyrian.
"But you said that the current Extremis is a semi-finished product. Are you using our agents as test subjects?"
"Hehehe! Agent, watch your words! Just because it's a semi-finished product doesn't mean that it's defective. You can think of it as … well, basic potions. They can create a batch of qualified cannon fodder for you guys who are weak. "
"As for the more perfect potions, I need you to exchange them for them. Of course, that's not something I can decide."
Kyrian shook his hand, took out a pair of special glasses from his arms, put them on his eyes, and began to observe Ivan Vanke's recovery. The poor man, who had less than one-third of his body left just now, was now recovering in a terrifying and strange way in the treatment chamber. Every broken nerve in his body was rapidly growing along the rapidly growing bones. These nerve lines are not like ordinary nerves, but more like a section of red-hot wire.
Outside the nerves is the recovery of the dermis and muscle tissue, which looks as terrifying as most of Ivan's body being skinned. But although this process is disgusting, it is undeniable that it is very effective. In less than 10 minutes, most of Ivan's body was recovered, at least in appearance.
Fifteen minutes later, Ivan's bad cheeks were also completely recovered. This guy was almost swung like a warhammer by the furious Hulk for five minutes. When the Hydra Agents found him, it was already the blessing of the ancestors of the Vanke family that he was still alive.
"It's time for him to wake up."
Kyrian took off his glasses and glanced at Agent Silvestre, "Do you want to ask first, or should I?"
The bald agent looked down at his watch and made a "please" gesture. A smile appeared on his gentle face:
"You guys go first, I have plenty of time."
Kyrian glanced at him. The scientist was very reluctant to stay with this bald man. Although his etiquette was impeccable, this guy gave people the feeling of a poisonous snake. Even if he was close to him, he would feel threatened. As expected of an elite agent of Hydra.
The forces of the Ten Ring Gang are mainly distributed in Central Asia, Southeast Asia, and Eastern Europe. They have more powerful enemies to deal with. If it weren't for Mandalin's interest in subverting the United States, Kyrian wouldn't have been sent to this country at all. However, after Iron Man repeatedly destroyed the plans of the Ten Ring Gang, with Mandalin's overbearing character, he would definitely not stop until he was dead.
"Uh …"
The shell of the treatment chamber slowly lifted, and after breathing normal air again, Ivan. Vanke, who was in a coma, struggled to open his eyes. His memory still remained at the moment when he was brutally abused by Hulk, so after opening his eyes, he subconsciously raised his hand and his body assumed a defensive posture.
But he is no longer an ordinary person. The strengthening from Extremis is slowly changing his physique in his body, making him nervous as he directly tore off a piece of the treatment chamber made of steel. This movement also completely woke Ivan up. He looked at the basement blankly, and there were two people standing beside him at the same time.
He turned his head, looked at Agent Silvestre, and then looked at Kyrian. He sniffed, looked down at the steel fragments that had been torn off in his hand, and asked:
"Where is this! Who are you! I … what happened to me? "
"I advise you not to move around, and don't simply agitate your emotions!"
Kyrian sat in a chair, crossed his legs, and supported his chin with his hand. A trace of playfulness flashed in his blue eyes, and he whispered: "Extremis is changing your body. After the bioelectricity is amplified, it is easy to be affected by emotional interference. Generally speaking, the experimental subjects that have just been injected need to spend a stable period in paralysis. Too strong emotional activities can easily cause the body to spontaneously combust … I don't think you want to see this ending, right?"
"Extremis?"
Ivan moved his naked body. He did feel a special force surging in his body. It was scorching hot, like fire. He raised his arm and saw that his blood vessels were bulging. It seemed that what was flowing in his blood vessels was no longer blood, but a liquid similar to magma.
"What did you do to me?"
He took a step back and looked at Kyrian with a beast-like gaze. The latter didn't care, his fingers tapped on the table very rhythmically, and he asked:
"Anton Ivan was one of the genius scientists I admired very much, especially after he got rid of his dependence on Howard Stark and entered the Soviet government. The inventions he made were amazing. I'm very sad about his death, but my question is … When your father died, did he tell you anything about the" stability formula "?"
"Stability formula? What stability formula? I don't know! "
Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, he asked doubtfully. He stepped back slightly and reached out to grab a metal rod behind him. This action did not escape Dr. Kyrian and Agent Silvestre's eyes, but neither of them reacted. It wasn't until Ivan waved the metal rod and smashed it towards Dr. Kyrian with the new power in his body that the doctor laughed and took something out of his pocket and pressed it gently.
"Ugh!!"
Ivan instantly knelt on the ground as though he was electrocuted. He hugged his head and wailed in agony. After 10 seconds, Kilian released the black button in his hand. He kicked Ivan Vanke who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He said in a playful tone, "Let's go, Ivan.
"There is at least a 27.6% chance that a test subject who suddenly gains power will develop some very dangerous ideas. I've seen too many ungrateful people like you! Listen, you have at least 275 nanomachines flowing in your blood vessels. If this action happens again, I can guarantee that I will put you on a leash … Ivan, don't you want to avenge your father? You see, we don't have to communicate in such an awkward way. I can help you with your revenge! "
Kyrian reached out to help Ivan up, kindly patted the dust on his shoulder, and whispered:
"You may not know this, but Tony and I … have some debts to settle. We're on the same side, really, I'm not lying to you!"
He looked at Ivan's hate-filled eyes, shrugged, sat back in the chair, reached out and took a bag of snacks from the side. While eating, he said vaguely:
"If this reason doesn't make you cooperate, I will say … the Extremis in your body is not complete. The unstable one I injected into you may cause a riot in the bioelectric current in your body at any time after a 3-day adaptation period, causing you to die completely. Only the" stability formula "that your father personally deduced can stabilize it completely, so you see, helping me is actually helping you!"
"I've never seen anyone persuade me in this way!"
After Ivan calmed down, he grabbed the snacks in Kyrian's hand and poured them all into his mouth. While chewing, he said:
"When I came to the United States, I had already put aside my life and death. People who come out of the Russian Mafia are not afraid of death, but if you can really help me kill Tony … I don't mind cooperating with you. The problem is, when my father died, he left me a lot of things. I don't know what kind of stability formula you are talking about?"
A glint flashed across Kilian's eyes. He leaned forward and enunciated his words clearly.
"Keywords:" Winter Plan "," Human Bioelectric Current High Frequency Fluctuations "," External Intervention Stability Formula "!"
Ivan sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his forehead vigorously. A person who can make an armor comparable to Iron Man with his bare hands is definitely not an ignorant guy. Ivan is a real physics genius under the background of the Mafia. He inherited the genes of his genius father. In less than 2 minutes, Ivan snapped his fingers and looked up at Kyrian:
"I got it! I have that thing, but what guarantee do you have that you won't kill me after I give it to you? "
Kyrian shrugged and tossed a ring to him.
"Buddy, bullets can't kill you now. As for the guarantee, this thing is given to you by Mandalin. He values you very much … You should have heard of Mandalin's name in the Western Lya region, right?"
Ivan looked at the ring in his hand and wiped his mouth. When he raised his head again, there was a trace of fear in his eyes: "You are the Ten Rings Gang … I thought you were just a legend."
Kyrian spread his hands, stood up, and straightened his clothes. He patted Ivan on the shoulder:
"Welcome to the Ten Rings Gang. I will find you in 3 days."
Kyrian walked out of the basement. Ivan put the ring on his pinky finger and turned to look at Agent Silvitt:
"Who are you? Are you also a member of the Ten Rings Gang? "
The agent smiled slightly and reached out to adjust his glasses: "No! I'm from Hydra, and my question is very simple. I won't ask you for any professional knowledge. According to the footage we've been monitoring, your armor, which is strong enough to face Iron Man head-on, is called the "Crimson Mech." You're saying that the crushing posture is only 70% complete? So I'm very curious, can you make a 100% Crimson Mech? "
After saying that, the agent paused, and a perfect smile flashed across his face:
"In return, I can give you all the information on Tony Stark, and even help you create a perfect ambush opportunity. When doing big things, the more friends the better, right?"
After hearing this, Ivan shook his head. He stood up and patted the dust:
"Don't be delusional. 70% of the Crimson Mech is already the limit that humans can bear. The Crimson Mech is part of the" Winter Plan ". It is not designed for ordinary people at all. It is said that only the super soldiers secretly cultivated by the former Soviet Union, the" Winter Soldier ", can pilot a 100% Crimson Mech in battle. But the Winter Soldier? That thing has never appeared at all! "
"Oh? The special weapon of the Winter Soldier? "
Agent Silvitt narrowed his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He coughed lightly and said to Ivan seriously:
"Are you interested in joining Hydra? You see, the Ten Rings Gang is powerful, but they do things arrogantly. Most importantly, they don't have enough power in this country. I think you need a better choice. "
"Everyone needs a better choice, don't they?"
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