Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 552 Symbiosis

A few days later, inside NASA, in a secret lab, a middle-aged man in a white coat was touching the exterior wall of a sealing vessel with enthusiasm.

“God, this is so beautiful! ”

An alien creature in a sealed vessel, like a 'mud', seemed to be able to perceive the surrounding environment, so it also worm its body around the corresponding position in the palm of its hand and seemed to want to do something.

“Sorry to bother you. Though that might make you unhappy, did the country bring back so many pieces of mud with billions of dollars of" Life One "? ”

Watching this Dr Herland interact with something so intoxicating and disgusting, a young man dressed in military uniform will say a little dissatisfied.

“Rotten mud? This is what our great boys paid for their lives, alien species brought back from that strange planet! Their value is not measured by money! ”

Dr. Holland was unhappy to retract his hand, saying, while the yellow ‘mud’ inside shrunk back.

“You'd better go talk to the Congressional officials and the families of the victims and see if they can shove this mud in your PY. I'm sorry, I'm being rude, but if you can't tell me right now what these things really do and how valuable they can be, so I can make a statement, then I'll stick this thing in your PY myself, and I'll do it! ”

The Major General's eyes are horrible, like a tiger that's going to kill people!

Dr. Herrand was frightened and finally reflected on the gaps in identity between them, although he was biologically profound and had previously studied the body structure of other aliens (Zithari) in a team-based manner.

But he is not irreplaceable, and a Major General who holds power in his hands cannot be guilty.

He was just too excited to let him ignore it.

So he immediately remedied: "I'm sorry, Major General Delong, but the initial observation report will be out shortly, please wait for me. ”

And as soon as he was done, he ran over to the side of the machine and started working wildly.

It took a while to hear his report: "After our initial observations and experiments, this alien creature was unable to adapt to the Earth's environment, or to survive independently in an oxygen-rich environment. ”

“But then we have a big discovery, and this alien creature is actually a parasitic creature that can be parasitized in the host to achieve coexistence. ”

And after that, he picked one of these dishes and attached it to the other one with the little white rabbit, and then everybody saw this bunch of 'sludge’ things creeping past, and then he turned around and went into this poor rabbit.

But in a matter of seconds, this poor rabbit was slaughtered, and the 'sludge’ climbed out of its body intact, and then quickly returned to its vessel, and apparently the simulated Earth environment over there prevented it from surviving, for a maximum of half an hour to one minute, and if it didn't leave, it would die completely.

“So these clusters of ‘rotten mud' are the parasites above the alien planet? Or a hazardous‘ pest ', can I understand that? ”

The Major General, who watched for half a day, opened his mouth again.

Dr. Holland quickly changed his face when he heard that "these organisms need and can breathe in order to coexist in an oxygen-rich environment, so this is not an active killing of the host, but a drastic rejection reaction, in other words, a 'blood type' mismatch between the two sides, similar to organ transplantation, biological interactions between the two different organisms..."

“Doctor, the reason I'm standing here is to know what these things are worth, not to listen to your academic report. So now please tell me if this thing works or not, what does it do? If you want to continue studying this, then you have to give me a reason to convince everyone else, so that the number one sacrifice of life is worth it. ”

And the excitement and enthusiasm of the surrounding research institute did not fit, the Major General asked indifferently.

Dr. Holland knew that the crash of Life One was putting tremendous pressure on military personnel, after all, involving billions of dollars and tens or even tens of billions of dollars in the future.

A country could not be in the hands of a single individual, a partisan struggle, an exchange of interests and interests, and if there was support for a proposal, there must be opposition.

If billions of dollars float like this, not to mention dissident opposition parties will surely take advantage of the opportunity, even their own people will surely need someone to stand up and back the pot.

Obviously, the Major General is the person most likely to be pushed out of the backing pot, high enough, but not particularly important, and is the perfect seedling for the backing pot.

In this way, it is understandable that the Major General is so eager to remain here.

The role of these clusters of mud brought back by Life One will determine whether he has a black pot or a shiny golden pot on his back!

If Dr. Herand and others' statements do not satisfy him, then naturally he will not make them feel better.

Dr. Herrand then bit his teeth and directly stated his unconfirmed views.

“Cosmic warrior! This is the name I gave to the next plan. Since this alien creature can adapt to the Earth's oxygen-rich environment in a symbiotic way, it is inferred, in turn, that we humans can also survive on one another's planet without any device, using this unique symbiotic relationship!? ”

“And I personally believe that once this alien creature finds a matching host, it will certainly surprise us even more, such as a super soldier built beyond the serum of a warrior! ”

After that, Dr. Holland lowered his head with some shame and, as a researcher, should not have exaggerated unsubstantiated speculation and should have pursued rigour and realism.

But there's no way, if he wants to continue studying this thing, he has to make it look like it's worth it, after all, for billions of dollars and six astronauts' lives!

Instead of being angry after listening to Dr. Holland's "Big Cake," the Major General's eyes lit up and he actually had an extra smile on his face.

“Cosmic warrior? That's good. That's it! Dr. Holland, write me a report as soon as you can, and the state will definitely support your research. ”