"Locate this signal source!"

At a certain military base, General Ross handed a string of codes to an intelligence officer.

After receiving it, the intelligence personnel tapped on the keyboard for a while, entered the string of codes into the computer host, and then connected to the military satellite. Soon, a signal source was locked.

"Reporter, I have found it."

The signal was located at a motel in the middle, which happened to be the one where Bruce Banner and Betty were staying.

Directly here, General Rose asked the person responsible for collecting intelligence to monitor Betty's credit card records and locate her mobile phone, but there was no result, but this series of codes that locked a certain positioning device immediately took out the results.

"Sir..."

General Rose sighed: "I put a positioning device in Betty's lipstick. If she is still with Bruce Banner, we can determine his location."

"Sir..." The voice repeated again: "Major Fransky is here."

General Ross, who was worried about his daughter's affairs, returned to his senses and saw Fransky, who was putting on a new camouflage uniform, standing next to him-I don't know if he was over-worried and caused some memory disorder. General Ross found that Franski was a little stronger than before the injury.

It’s not that the muscle fibers thicken after muscle gain, but the whole human skeleton is enlarged.

Involving higher-level secrets, General Ross and Fransky walked to the experimental area in the base. In the long corridor, General Ross was doing psychological counseling work for this soldier in pursuit of strength and combat.

"Major, the super soldier serum you injected is a degraded version with a low success rate. Even if it succeeds, it does not play a very strong role-at least compared to the original version injected by Captain America."

"However, in terms of human body reinforcement, there are many mature technologies besides us." General Ross admitted the failure of his plan: "For example, the knight armor system of Osborne Industries, because the physical requirements of the wearer are very high. , They designed the surgical engineering of human body strengthening for the knight system, but it was for their knight armor. After the Zerg was completely wiped out, they announced that because of the lack of raw materials, the human body strengthening technology could no longer be applied to other people Up."

"Also, there is a mysterious organization. They cooperated with vampires and sold a potion that can turn vampires into stronger monsters."

"Is it the blood ghost promoted by S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Fransky said, as a militant, how could he not participate in the vampire eradication operation? He experienced the scene and knew more inside stories than others.

"Yes." General Ross said: "At that time, some people tried to capture a tooth blood ghost and extract their tissue fluid for analysis to decipher the biochemical techniques they used, but all failed without exception."

"Could it be that the other party's technology is so profound that our researcher can't even grasp the thinking?" Fransky asked.

General Ross said: "No, the single strength of the Golem is too strong. The human army cannot match it before using its weapons of mass destruction. It is impossible to capture them alive. The Golem is eventually eliminated. It was a super soldier sent by S.H.I.E.L.D.—it was a hybrid of humans and vampires. The person from Osborne Industries turned it into a monster and used monsters to deal with monsters."

Then General Ross stood still, looked at Fransky sideways, and said, "But in a certain operation to clean up the vampire’s base, my people found a potion that turned the vampire into a gum. It was never used. , The pure version that has not been contaminated."

"Because there is only one sample, we can only experiment with small doses for a long time, but this medicine is like being locked up by humans. It is very inactive. Even if injected into animals, it will only be broken down by the immune system. , Didn't work at all."

Fransky asked, "Have you found a way to activate it?"

"Yes." General Ross continued to explain: "It was also inspired by Bruce Banner's research report on super soldier serum. Gamma rays were used to irradiate the sample of the potion, and it really made it active. Organisms play a role. Many biological experiments have shown that the enhancement it brings is several times that of super soldier serum."

"However, because the sample is scarce and cannot be replicated, this medicine has not been tested on humans, and its impact on humans is still unknown, so..."

General Rose paused, and continued: "Major Fransky, are you willing to be the first human being to inject this medicine? You may gain power that is as powerful as Hulk, or painfully Die."

Fransky did not hesitate, and immediately replied: "Report to the sir, it is my honor."

After the injury, the dark side of Fransky's heart was magnified again, and he was desperately eager for strength to fight a hearty battle, even if he injected unknown medicine into his body, as long as he could obtain powerful power, even if he was told that the raw material was disinfection. He also dared to try a mixture of liquid and hand sanitizer.

"Push this door, and you will gain the powerful power you want." General Ross patted Fransky on the shoulder, only feeling that the opponent's bones are extremely awkward: "I expect a powerful you to come out of it. ."

Then General Rose stepped aside and let Fransky walk into the unknown room.

The facilities in the room are very simple, even inferior to the operating room in a general hospital. Two cool lights illuminate a small space. There is an operating bed in the center. Two people in chemical protective suits are working Debug the instrument there.

——Nonsense, that potion was irradiated with high doses of gamma rays. Bruce Banner is a lesson for the past. Who would dare to take this thing lightly, without seeing that General Ross didn't even enter the door of this room.

According to the request of the person wearing chemical protective clothing, Fransky took off his shirt and lay face down on the operating table. A chemical protective clothing strap firmly fixed him to the operating table.

"This person's body is too strange." The chemical protective suit in charge of injecting Fransky looked at his back, and was very surprised-Fransky's whole body was protruding bones, as if it was about to break through the muscles and The shackles of the skin are exposed to the body, and it feels like forcibly stuffing the bones of a one-meter-eight man into a short one-meter-eight.

But working in this base, you don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, don’t know what you shouldn’t know, the chemical protective suit ignored the abnormal condition of Franck’s body, and amidst Franck’s painful grunt, A long bone marrow puncture needle pierced his body from the posterior superior iliac spine, and then injected the active medicine into his body.