Chapter 94 Bad Story
Chapter 94 Bad Story
All the coincidences in this world actually have an inevitability behind them. The thing that can just stimulate an alien race that no one has ever understood is of course the result of countless experiments by another host of this alien race.
Of course, the injection that made the venom go crazy is not just a coincidence. Only criminals can defeat criminals, and only symbiotes can defeat symbiotes.
After using Gray Mist, Schiller determined that the highly concentrated fear venom can bring great stimulation to the symbiote, a race that feeds on emotions. According to Gray Mist himself, because of his special physique, he is the It is a special species, so it has a relatively high immunity to fear gas, but other symbionts are absolutely unable to resist this stimulation.
The symbiont feeds on emotions, which is an absolutely unchangeable hunting instinct engraved in their genes. Fear poison gas can instantly make this instinct peak. Alcoholic alcohol tends to be addictive.
For other symbionts, it's not just as simple as alcohol, it's more like a drug addict who is about to suffocate to the point of insanity encounters a small pill that he can swallow, no symbiont can resist this kind of stimulation .
Although the symbionts are not a completely evil race, they can't cover up their brutal habits as a first-generation native race. In other words, when Gnar created them, he had a chaotic will.
Schiller knows, maybe the venom has already turned around on Deadpool now. Just Deadpool's virtue, do you know what the rules are?
Therefore, once the venom is stimulated to go crazy, none of the officers who invited Stark to the past will die.
So when he learned from Coulson's phone call that only Robert died, Schiller was still a little surprised. It seemed that Stark's will was stronger than he imagined. It's really a pity to let him go on a killing spree.
After a while, Coulson himself hurried over, and he said: "That black monster went to the streets of Brooklyn, and the captain has already rushed over to stop him. What's going on? Stark? Sudden madness? How can he still eat human heads? What is that black thing? What kind of mecha did he develop newly?"
"I don't know," Schiller said, spreading his hands.
At this time, Nick Fury's voice came from the intercom on Coulson's waist, and he said, "Why did Stark suddenly go crazy?"
"I do not know."
"Aren't you a psychiatrist?"
"I'm a doctor, not God."
"Has there been no signs of him before?"
Schiller pretended to think for a while, and said: "If you want to talk about it, it is true. When I gave him a psychological diagnosis last time, he claimed to have a second personality, and that personality said that he came from an alien. Symbiont, I think it's because he's stressed out, I've put him on relaxation therapy, but it doesn't seem to be working."
"Symbiont? What's that? What else did he tell you?"
"He said that it seemed to be some kind of alien race, which looked like black mud. He said that this race had a strong learning ability and seemed to be able to read the memory of the host. Stark said that he just told the symbiote something about He has mastered the knowledge of mechs..."
"You mean, this symbiote has Stark's memory and abilities??? Will it build mechas like Stark?"
Then Schiller heard the sound of chaos on Nick's side, and then heard Nick yelling: "Stop all plans to use heavy weapons!!! Don't provoke Stark!! What? The military is about to launch missiles?? Damn it! That's S.H.I.E.L.D. property! Go tell those idiots!! The symbiote on Stark was lost by S.H.I.E.L.D.!!!"
"I don't care if he has a file or not! Go and create one for him right now! All the unknown creatures in New York are lost by S.H.I.E.L.D.! Any questions?"
"What is it if a lieutenant general dies? This is an alien invasion! Only one lieutenant general died, and I count him as a sacrifice for the country! I will pay the pension! Let them stop quickly! Hurt Star I'll swallow up their military expenses for just one hair of Ke!!"
After hanging up the phone and Coulson left, Peter said, "So Admiral Robert is dead? How did he die? What happened? What happened to Mr. Stark?"
"Nothing, but I think you have work to do now."
After finishing speaking, Schiller picked up the phone and called Steve. Steve's side was also in a mess. Captain America shouted: "What the hell is going on? Why is Little Stark going crazy? He's jumping around in Brooklyn, what's his black mech? God, their father and son have never given people peace of mind..."
"Captain, I remember you said before that you always wanted to beat Little Stark, but you didn't have the chance, and now you have the chance."
"What do you mean?"
"To put it simply, the current Stark is not Stark. Stark is parasitic with an alien creature that escaped from S.H.I.E.L.D. This alien creature will continue to stimulate negative emotions in humans, you know Two days ago, Stark was cornered by the military. This alien creature bit off the head of an admiral. Stark must feel great now, after all, he has long been displeased with those people It's..."
"This emotion was exploited by the symbiote, so now Stark is extremely inflated..."
"Okay, needless to say it's so complicated, just tell me, if I beat him now, I'm actually helping him get rid of that alien creature's control, right?"
"Yes, this is a great thing. You can't just sit back and watch your nephew be controlled by this evil creature, can you? He has to thank you!"
As soon as Schiller finished speaking, there was a dull slap of the shield, and Steve shouted: "Look here! I'm your uncle, no! It's not yours, it's that boy named Tony! "
Schiller put down the phone, looked at Peter and said, "Now you have two choices..."
"I choose to help the captain." Peter said very simply.
"Don't you think about it? Stark treats you well, right?"
"But I feel that I also have an obligation to help Mr. Stark get rid of the control of that evil alien creature." Peter said very well-behaved.
"Okay, they're on the easternmost street in Brooklyn, good neighbor Spider-Man, get ready to go."
It didn't take long for S.H.I.E.L.D., along with the military, to realize just how much damage three superheroes can wreak when ganged up.
Although Peter said that, he didn't dare to be cruel. He basically used spider silk to interfere with the action of the venom suit, but Steve was not polite, one shield after another, and the Star wearing the venom suit Ke Pa was dizzy.
Stark didn't lose control for no reason. After the venom snatched the box out, he swallowed the fear gas inside in one gulp.
After the venom was high, Stark couldn't cure him at all. Simply put, it was an alien creature that was drinking mad. Although his host tried hard to control him, even if he stopped a crazy drunk from the outside It's all difficult, let alone from the inside.
Stark could only try his best to drag Venom to the neighborhood with fewer people. If he really made him go crazy in the most densely populated neighborhood of Brooklyn, he didn't know how many people would be injured.
But being able to barely control the direction of the venom is already good, and it is impossible to expect him to take the venom back into his body.
Although Captain America is beating Stark madly, he, like the little spider, does not have too powerful lethal means. The military directly dispatched several armed helicopters, and the large-caliber machine guns kept shooting at Stark. Wanting to put him to death, sometimes howitzers flew over, and Steve had to help Stark block them, and several people entangled for a long time without deciding who was superior.
At this time, Schiller came to the roof of the nearest building, and then he took out a strange-shaped speaker from nowhere, and said on the phone: "Jarvis, are you sure that your emergency wake-up device can reach you?" The decibel you said?"
"It could be higher, sir."
"No, no need, didn't you use this sound wave to expel the symbiote in Stark's body before?"
"Indeed, based on the reaction of the symbiote at that time, I confirm that this will be an effective action."
"Okay, I'll leave first, and when I signal you, you can directly activate the emergency wake-up measures."
Schiller disappeared in an instant, he had to stay far away, after all, Gray Mist was also afraid of this thing.
After a while, Stark, who was wearing a huge black battle suit, fell to the ground of this street at once, and several armed helicopters behind him fired in turn, and the ground stones were splashed, followed by Captain America and Spider-Man , trying every means to subdue this big guy.
Before Stark jumped out of the block again, a loud sound of music came from the roof. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is no longer music, but a sonic weapon.
The entire ground was shaking, and the black monster in the middle of the road began to tremble crazily. Then, Stark let out a violent scream, fell to the ground, and returned to the form of an ordinary person. The black shadow flashed and disappeared. up.
The surrounding armed forces immediately surrounded him, but Peter was faster than them, and directly took Stark away. When SHIELD arrived, there were no people and no alien creatures.
When people from the military saw the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. appearing here, they realized that all this was a S.H.I.E.L.D. conspiracy, right?
As we all know, the confrontation between S.H.I.E.L.D. and the military has reached its peak. Robert has publicly accused Nick many times. Could it be that this cunning director of S.H.I.E.L.D. planned an assassination against Admiral Robert? Take action?
Nick didn't respond to this at all, but he felt that it was very likely that the military had taken the alien creature, and he had to force them to hand it over, absolutely not letting them discover that this alien creature had Stark's memory and capability, otherwise the expansion of the military will be completely unstoppable.
As soon as they heard that this thing came out of S.H.I.E.L.D. and killed one of their generals, the military of course refused to allow it. They asked S.H.I.E.L.D. to give them an explanation, but in order to keep the secrets of alien creatures, Nick did something Without responding, the two parties directly began to push back, and neither of them was willing to back down.
At this time, Schiller was standing in a ward of the Presbyterian Hospital, next to Strange who was tired and had two big dark circles under his eyes. Schiller said to Dr. Conners who had just woken up: "Dr. ,good news."
"...I'm not dead yet? It's indeed good news..."
"No, there is even better news. You are not dead, but General Robert is dead."
Connors: "...?"
On the other side, Stark was taken to the roof of the Stark Tower by Peter. He was still a little confused. After all, the venom was shot out at once, and Stark didn't know what happened now.
There was a soft sound behind him, and Stark saw Schiller appearing behind him, holding a glass jar with a ball of black slime in his hand.
"It turns out that he looks like this."
"Indeed, a mass of mud, similar to a drunk you."
Stark lit a cigarette and said, "What the hell was that shot? Why did it make him go berserk right away?"
"Have you found it?"
"Of course, as long as you use your brain, there is no such thing as a coincidence in this world. A medicine randomly developed by the military can just stimulate an alien creature from an unknown galaxy..."
"The general didn't lie to you. This kind of thing can really stimulate people's brains."
"That……"
Before he finished speaking, Schiller shook his head and said: "It's unlikely, Obadiah's situation is too complicated, and this thing has very strong sequelae, your uncle is too old to stand this kind of stimulation."
Stark looked a little disappointed.
"But it may not be impossible." Another voice sounded, Stark looked up, and Dr. Connors came out of the roof door, and he said: "I can extract the beneficial part of this strange potion Come out, maybe it can be turned into a drug for treating neurological diseases..."
"What's going on here?" Stark asked.
Dr. Conners stood opposite him, and he said: "I have to say that those media reports about you are indeed wrong. Although you are a rotten person, at least you have a sense of justice. Apologize for the damage caused by the group building."
Stark froze for a moment, and when he was about to ask something, Schiller said, "Stop blowing the wind here, talk to me, and you will know how wonderful this story is."
After the sun gradually set, the lights on the streets of Hell's Kitchen gradually went out. In the psychological clinic, Dr. Connors and Peter went up to rest, and Stark fell asleep after listening to the story.
"So you know, the symbiosis is the murderer, and the person who died deserves to die."
"Are you worried that I will feel guilty and entangled with this? No, I won't. I only regret that I didn't let that slushy chew a few more times."
"How does it feel to get out of the mud?"
Stark was silent, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Perhaps a genius is always lonely, but he doesn't want to admit that he is so sad that even though he knows that an alien creature is not worthy of trust, he still yearns for the feeling that someone understands him and can accompany him.
"Wonderful story?" Stark murmured in a low voice, "No... no, a bad story, so bad."
There isn't even a flawless hero in a traditional story here, he thought, and a mess of mud has created a bunch of rotten people.
But it was this bad story that made him have a good night's dream that he hadn't had for many days, or many years.
One morning a few days later, when the morning light just came in, Schiller, who had just woken up, opened the stopper of the glass jar and threw a chocolate ball into it.
The pile of black mud immediately wrapped the chocolate ball, and then froze there suddenly. Then, the black mud twisted the liquid body, sending out a series of pleasant brainwaves.
On the bedside table, a piece of gold and red candy paper glistened in the morning light.
Today's [-]D update is sent!
The double lines are balding. I originally wanted to talk about both sides at the same time, but I found that the writing method of this article cannot withstand such a quick camera cut. If it is written in one timeline, the cuts on both sides must be cut into pieces, so I wrote the two lines separately.
Thinking about storyboarding and thinking about headaches.
(End of this chapter)