Chapter 135 Dangerous Weapons
"I can't be sure why this is," Tony said seriously, "but the virus in your armor began to flow into you."
"So I'm infected with a new virus?"
Tony said: "That's about that, but if you observe it for now, there is no direct damage to the human body... but that doesn't mean it's okay. You should have discovered it so far, right? The system of the Yamozhuo armor is not just a combat auxiliary system."
"What does it mean?" Eric asked with a frown.
"Asiamozhu armor has its own consciousness," Tony said. "By establishing a direct link with your nervous system, you can operate the armor through your mind, but the process is two-way. At the same time, your brain and body are also combined as part of the armor."
"That's why I can see the memories of the scenes of Armor." Eric thoughtfully.
"Maybe it was because of your personal will that the process is getting more intense now. The armor and you began to get closer together. If this continues, I dare not say whether it will become a part of you or you will become a part of it."
After a pause, his tone increased: "Maybe you should stop for the time being and continue to use the power of the Amooth armor until we figure out its mechanism. If this continues, no one can be sure what you will become, but no longer human."
"Is that?" Eric said lightly, "I understand."
"Don't you understand what this means?" Tony was a little impatient. "What we're talking about..."
"I might be assimilated into something else by the armor, I know." Eric said lightly, "but we all know that I have to use its power now. Thank you for your concern, Tony, but I'm fine."
Tony wanted to say something, but was interrupted by an agent who came in at this moment.
"Director Fury has something to say." Agents know, "an emergency."
When the two of them came to the conference room with the agent, everyone else was already here. Fury was always on the floor with his face - that was nothing strange, but when everyone else accompanied him to make this expression, it must mean that something bad happened.
Tony raised his eyebrows: "Okay, now we should be all here? Tell me, what's the situation? I'm ready. What's the stolen thing you have been stolen? As long as it's not a nuclear bomb, I can still accept biochemical weapons across New York."
Fury was still darkening his face, and there was no change in his facial muscles.
"Wait." Tony narrowed his eyes, "Don't tell me you really lost something like this."
"It's probably similar," Fury said in a low voice, operating on the tabletop for a moment, and asked, "Do you remember the lizard riot last year?"
"Lizardman?" Tony recalled, "Ah, I was not on the scene at the time, but I saw it later through the media. Professor Connors from Imperial University turned himself into a cold-blooded lizard because of a laboratory accident and crawled around in Manhattan, but was finally settled by Spider-Man, right? That boy's battle for fame."
"That's the part that was reported by the media," Fury said solemnly, "and the more dangerous and potentially panic part is covered up by us."
He paused, and no one interrupted to break the heavy atmosphere. Everyone instinctively realized that what Fury was going to say next might be bad.
"In fact, that incident was not just an out-of-control genetically mutated lizard paraded around aimlessly and hurt people. His real purpose was species evolution. He wanted to create more things like him. He wanted to infect more people and evolve human species into creatures like lizardman." Fury said, "This is a targeted terror operation. Apart from us and some relevant departments, the only ones who know the truth should be Dr. Connors and Spider-Man."
"Wait, a large-scale genetic infection?" Dr. Banner asked in disbelief, "But... what should I do? He can't inject so many people one by one, right?"
Fury tapped on the operating table, and a 3D structural model of a heavy machine popped up on the screen, a thick chassis and pointed top, which looked like a launch pad of some kind.
"The gas weapon developed by Osco can vaporize the potion into the atmosphere, covering a whole city at its maximum range." Fury explained, "As you heard, it is because it is too dangerous, so there is only one prototype, which has been banned from production. The lizard tried to use this prototype to release serum, but was stopped by Spider-Man, and the machine has been seized by us..."
"And it was stolen," Tony said, "That's really terrible. But what did that old man Charlotte want this thing? Is he going to release the biochemical virus?"
"That's the worst part," Fury said, "we don't know."
At this moment, Osco Building.
Dr. Charlotte wrapped in a black windbreaker and strided across the automatic door with great strides. The rain dripped lightly along the windbreaker jacket, and the shiny leather shoes made a crisp sound on the smooth floor.
"Please swipe your card here, sir." The black suit in charge of the door said to him politely.
His hands wearing black leather gloves actually took out the door card from his windbreaker pocket and swiped the card on the scanner.
A string of codes instantly entered Osco's system through this door. The virus shuttled through endless data streams, easily penetrated through layers of firewalls like an unstoppable flood, like a sharp knife piercing the security system of a building.
"bite."
The scanner lit up green light, indicating that he could pass.
"I wish you a happy day, sir."
Dr. Charlotte walked through the hall with a strange smile, entered the elevator, and pressed the button to reach the top floor.
On the top floor, the company's directors are holding meeting rooms.
"Norman Osborne is a lunatic, and he has received the reward he deserves." A director shouted. "Osborne will die of slaughter in prison, and his time is over. If this company wants to improve, someone must come forward and take us in a new direction."
"But he has a son. In theory, his son should come..."
"Are you kidding? You said that boy who is still a high school student?"
The one who ended the quarrel was not anyone on the board of directors, but an unexpected guest who broke in.
The door was violently smashed open with a bang. Before any of the people could react, the two door panels flew across the entire conference table like a frisbee, and almost hit the head of the director at the end of the table.
"Hello, everyone in Osco." The dark Omega armor slowly entered with the sound of metal, and chuckled, "Do you mind if I lend it to your company building?"
Chapter completed!