Transformed Marvel Genius

Chapter 67: Cyborg

The spearhead didn't move, she waved her hand to the side: "Resolve the agent!"

The subordinate nodded and was about to go up to make up for the knife.

At this time, Agent Hill was lying on the ground, unable to resist.

The dark barrel of the gun had already met her forehead.

"Let's go, didn't you hear?!" Dr. Octopus said, the volume suddenly turned up, his head stretched out as he spoke, and his thick glasses were close to the spearhead snake.

"Mr. Octavius, you are the person Dr. Zola wants, and I am from the Viper Gang. The Viper Gang received Dr. Zola's money, and we do things for him, that's all!" He took out the pistol and pressed the muzzle on Maria Hill's forehead.

Dr. Octopus pulled out a metal manipulator, and the huge metal manipulator swam in the narrow prison corridor, just like the giant python lurking in the cave.

The spearhead tapped Maria Hill's forehead with the gun, then held the gun in both hands, turned around, turned the muzzle, aimed the muzzle at Dr. Octopus' glasses, and shrugged.

Provocative!

Boom...

Like a giant python that swallowed the sky, the metal manipulator poked at the spearhead snake.

The dark shadow came, and the spearhead was unexpected. In her mind, Dr. Octopus was a nerd, the guy who needed to be rescued by hiding behind 48 cm thick concrete.

Fortunately, Teresa Vazquez was a well-trained assassin after all. She put her toes on the ground, twisted her waist, and held out the steel claws on her right hand. The tips of the claws touched the metal tentacles of Doctor Octopus, making a high-decibel noise.

Amidst the scattered sparks, Teresa Vazquez jumped up, hovered in mid-air, kicked her right foot against the wall, and stabbed her left steel claw towards Dr. Octavius's face.

An inch distance.

Unfortunately, Teresa is not Barton after all, she doesn't know about Doctor Octopus' attacking habits.

Behind her, a metal manipulator was slowly cruising, and when she pulled out the steel claw on her left hand, the manipulator slammed out.

The huge force slapped Teresa Vazquez against the wall like a mosquito.

Only then did the four soldiers react, raising their guns one after another, wanting to shoot at Dr. Octopus.

With a flick of the metal hand, it slammed into the wall with a bang.

Then, while the soldier's sight was clouded by the falling ash, the second metal hand jumped out and clamped a soldier like a crocodile. Amid the screams of the soldier, he dragged it over and slid into the air.

The first metal hand has come back, two metal manipulators, two Amazon crocodiles, one grabbed the soldier's right foot and the other grabbed the soldier's head, tearing the soldier to pieces in an instant.

bang bang bang...

The three soldiers fired. The bullet collided with the metal manipulator in the dust. After a few bounces, a ricochet bounced back and shot at the soldier's foot. With a scream, the soldier fell to the ground.

The bullets were useless, and the remaining soldiers could only stop firing. In panic, a pile of flesh fell on their heads.

A human head rolled out, and the skull has been crushed into a flat shape.

Then a metal manipulator pierced out of the dust, flew to the soldier half a meter, stopped abruptly, opened its metal claws, looked like a face-hugging bug, and was cruising among the three soldiers.

From the front to the back, the metal claws opened and closed, as if they were examining.

The dust fell, and the figure of Doctor Octopus appeared in the dust.

At this time, Dr. Octavius ​​had already landed on the ground, his feet on the ground, and all four metal tentacles were empty.

One stared at three shivering soldiers.

The manipulator cruising over has wide open metal claws, which can cover a person's head at will.

A second metal tentacle circled around Doctor Octopus.

Like a beautiful woman snuggling in the doctor's arms, stroking the doctor's face from time to time, gently.

The beautiful and graceful figure, **** and hot, with flaming red lips, is captivating.

However, this beauty's red lips were dyed with blood. The claws at the ends of the tentacles are still dripping with blood, and the three-lobed metal pressure block on the claws still has human minced meat.

The third poked into the concrete like a pile driver, the metal claws on the tentacles open.

Teresa was under the claws of Doctor Octopus, unable to move, she saw the fourth metal tentacle cruising from the ground, slowly climbed the wall, and leaned against her, from the outsider, it seemed like her pillow man, if not for feeling the indentation of the three-lobed metal clamp.

At this time, she only felt like an ant, and Doctor Octopus was the one who squatted on the ground and stretched out a finger, ready to run over him at any time.

Dr. Octavius ​​brought his head close to Teresa, so close that he could almost feel Dr. Octopus's breath.

"Now, do you hear what I said clearly!"

………………

"Ms. Hansen, I won." Mr. Short Neck looked high.

Well, this Doctor Octopus is not very obedient.

The harder, the more fortunate.

The little short-legged head wears protective glasses, while looking at the computer screen, one chubby hand holds the air gun, the other holds the electric welding gun, while doing the work of welding circuit boards.

There is no way, the modified robot is just a robot, without a head, it can only do the work of the assembly line.

For such brain-intensive work, you still have to do it yourself with short legs.

The battle at the mansion prison is coming to an end. With the escape of Hawkeye, Teresa was defeated and subdued by Dr. Octopus. It seems that it has become the world of Dr. Octopus.

Here, Mr. Short Neck is preaching his extreme peace theory to Anna again, and his chatter tends to intensify.

"Ms. Hansen, you should be with me..."

Snapped...

Anna turned off the screen, and the fat hand tapped the keyboard quickly, directly interrupting the connection with the TCP, and driving Mr. Shortneck out of the gateway.

She thinks that Mr. Short Neck's speech doesn't matter. As for his theory, that is, Hitler's 60 years ago~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Doesn't he know about the obsolescence?

And his taste... Tsk tsk, Anna really can't be complimented.

If it weren't for the sake of delaying time and building a few more electronic components, Little Short Legs wouldn't be happy to listen to his nagging.

Sonic bombing!

"You, you, you..." Little fat hands clicked one by one: "Hurry up and work for me."

The biological laboratory production line has been paralyzed, and Anna has reconfigured all the robots.

Anna found them a new job.

In the basement, a robot caught the mouse, pressed it on the iron plate, clicked, and the iron plate stretched out six iron buckles, respectively clasping the mouse's limbs, head, and torso.

Then a robot walked over. The manipulator held a needle tube. Inside the needle tube was a mixture of X gene-expressed protein and graphene.

The injection entered the mouse's brain and mixed in the cerebrospinal fluid. The reporter mouse's eyes instantly turned red, his limbs struggled, and his lower body swayed violently.

The third robot came up and handed over a circuit board. The circuit board had chips, pinholes, capacitors, electrodes, and a radio transmitter. It was fastened on the mouse's head with an iron button, and the needle tip protruding from the circuit board was Will pierce into the mouse skull.

The electrodes contained in the needle tip will come into contact with the cerebral cortex of the mice, and the chip, built-in electrodes, and the cerebral cortex will form a circuit and be connected into the whole device.

From the EEG, it can be found that with the chip control, different signals are emitted from the electrodes. With the different signals, red, yellow, blue and green on the EEG alternate, and different changes occur.

boom...

After injecting the expressed protein, a mouse jumped out in a frenzy.

"It's so stupid, shoot me to death!" Little short legs jumped on the table with a serious face.

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