Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 20 Dr. Strong



Chapter 20 Dr. Strong
"Norman, please, physical strength enhancers are immature, and the data show that we can't conduct human trials yet." Dr. Strong was dressed in gray overalls, with only a Mediterranean hairstyle left on his smart head.

"I beg you one last time, we can't do this."

Norman Osborn operated the computer by himself and said, "Don't be so timid, experiments are inherently risky. I have never heard an old saying in the Han Dynasty, how bold people are and how productive they are! We used to be too cautious .”

Dr. Strong chased after him, "Then let me arrange another medical staff and volunteers. I believe that as long as I give me another two weeks—"

Norman Osborn interrupted his rambling impatiently, "Two weeks? 1 years is too long, seize the day, have you heard that? In two weeks, the military will divest. The gang on the board of directors The old guy will not let me go, I have invested all my wealth in this project, you know this, if I can't produce a successful experimental drug after three days, I will be kicked out by the board of directors!"

Norman Osborn glanced at the experimental mouse in the glass container - Obadiah.

"What's more, we now have a free mouse, doctor, get me prochlorazine."

"What are you doing with prochlorazine?" Although Dr. Strong was a little puzzled, he turned around and went to the medicine cabinet and took down a small bottle that looked like a glucose cap with a lid in it.

"It can initiate a catalytic reaction after the energy-enhancing agent is atomized into the human bloodstream."

Norman Osborn handed the vial to Obadiah.

"Norman, are you sure this is okay?" Obadiah was a little uncertain.

"Humans have evolved for 4 years, and their infinite potential has not been fully realized. The human physical strength enhancer developed by our company can greatly enhance the active cells of the human body, regenerate broken limbs, and strengthen human physical strength. By then, human beings will Physically stand at the pinnacle of nature!"

"What's more, Mr. Obadiah, you don't have any other choice now, do you?" Norman Osborn's thin face was filled with excitement.

"Well, let's just trust you once." Obadiah gritted his teeth, and drank the liquid in the vial in one gulp.

"Ahem, it smells like a woman's urine that has been left for several days." Obadiah said with some disgust.

"Please lie down on this instrument table." Norman Osborn pressed a button, and a metal bracket with two arm guards opened.

"This doesn't look like a good place." Obadiah saw the device that looked like a pig slaughtering platform.

Norman Osborn explained, "This is a modification at the genetic level. Naturally, there will be some side effects. If your severed limb wants to be reborn, you must go through a lot of pain. As the saying goes, how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain? All the flowers and applause His back was soaked in blood and sweat."

"So, please endure the pain for a while, and then embrace a better tomorrow!"

"Well, the path I chose, I have to walk on my knees." Obadiah lay down on the cold instrument table with a nervous expression.

"I'll wipe it, why is it so cold?" Just as his naked body touched the metal operating table, the cold touch immediately made his skin crawl.

"This is a rare metal, a metal instrument table made of Edelman alloy, which can withstand a high temperature of [-] degrees without deformation." Norman Osborn looked proud.

"How does that compare to the cold jade bed of the Ancient Tomb Sect?" Obadiah remembered a martial arts novel he had read.

"What?" Norman Osborn was confused.

"Nothing, let's get started."

"click"

Following Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong's slapstick operation, the metal collar tightly bound Obadiah, unable to move at all.

"Um, I think it's good to be a ladyboy, can I go back on my word now?" Obadiah said pitifully.

"Sorry, no." Norman Osborn said coldly.

The metal stage containing the instruments was then transported into a huge glass container.

Dr. Strong glanced at Norman Osborn, who nodded.

A metal electronic sound of "beep" sounded.

"Chi Chi Chi—"

Green smoke filled the glass container like a ghost.

At this moment, Obadiah only has two eyeballs left to move. Following the inhalation of the first puff of green smoke, Obadiah was suddenly in a trance, as if he had come to a prairie.

And he is running freely under the sunset of the grassland, that is his lost youth!
Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong stared nervously at the monitor beside it, which displayed various physical data of Obadiah.

A three-dimensional figure of Obadiah's body appeared on the computer screen.

"The muscle dimension is increasing, and the activity of body cells is constantly increasing! Even his broken fifth limb is constantly recovering!" Dr. Strong also looked excited.

Watching a medicine that is about to change the world being born in one's hands, the sense of accomplishment and satisfaction is unparalleled.

The magic of science!
"I think we should open a bottle of champagne to celebrate!" Norman Osborn said happily.

He seemed to see that General Socom, who had ridiculed him a few days ago, was begging for mercy, begging himself to give him alms and continue to give him this invention that could subvert human society.

And he has also become the hottest scientist and inventor in the world.

What Tony Shit, Einstein, and Hawking are all said to be covered by their own light from a distance!

And his own Osborne Industries will surpass Stark Industries and become the greatest family business in the United States of America!
"Drip-drip-"

There was a burst of red lights flashing, and countless testing instruments were beeping crazily!

"what happened?"

Osborn's sweet dream was suddenly interrupted, and his face was filled with anger.

"Something went wrong!" Dr. Strong yelled in panic.

And the green mist in the container gradually dissipated, revealing Obadiah's fat white body, which was very disgusting.

But at this time, Obadiah seemed to have been electrocuted, twitching crazily on the metal instrument table.

"Quick, turn off the instrument!"

Norman Osborn yelled.

"Oh, alright."

After a flurry of operations, Dr. Strong finally turned off the green gas that continued to refill, and turned to recycling.

"drop--"

A straight red line appeared on the display screen of the heart rate tester beside him.

"died?"

Norman Osborn shuddered.

This Obadiah can die anywhere, but he can't die in his own laboratory.

At that time, not to mention myself, even the entire Osborne Industry will not be able to pay for it!

(End of this chapter)


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