Marvel: The game I made invaded reality.

Chapter 31; The Sudden Attack, Killer John Wick

Lockheed is an aviation industry company, and it is a relatively high-ranking aviation manufacturing company in Eagle Country.

Aston Martin has a great reputation. Almost many people have heard of this name. It is a luxury car company.

"Then it looks like I got a bargain." Merlin looked around and found that the equipment was still very new and had hardly been used.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then transferred the money.

Of course, he bought an aviation aircraft factory to develop helicopters and fighter jets. After all, aircraft are different from vehicles and weapons. During the development period, in addition to requiring a large area of ​​space, the required equipment is also somewhat different.

If only the engine was fine.

"It's really not a small bargain, but what I didn't expect was that you actually wanted to rent this factory." Happy looked at the account information from the mobile phone and was also a little surprised.

He remembered that Merlin was still a high school student. He developed an electromagnetic pulse transmitter some time ago and received 1000 million U.S. dollars. He knew about this because he was still cooperating with his boss's company after all.

What surprised him was that the other party had the courage to rent an aviation factory by himself.

Happy remembers that at his age, he was still drooling at the goddess of cheerleading every day.

"I want to look into this."

"Need manpower? I can find some for you."

"No, not yet."

After signing the formalities, Happy left the aviation factory. Although Stark was urged by Captain Rhodes to go to Afghanistan, Pepper in the company still needed to protect himself.

Merlin stayed to start the equipment, while redesigning the production line and installing an intelligent robotic arm.

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Merlin stayed in the workshop until night, squinting for a while to adjust his mental state.

Thinking of going to the Osborne Building to study the serum with Gwen, he could only temporarily close the factory door and leave quickly on his motorcycle.

He doesn't have the habit of putting other people's pigeons.

Due to the large number of people in Brooklyn, the battles between gangs have hardly stopped at night, so Merlin rode his motorcycle very fast on the street without any stops, and only a red line could be seen on the street. Phantom flashed.

However, just as he was passing through a secluded suburb, a Ford Mustang suddenly sped up from the opposite side of the street, speeding towards Merlin.

Inside the car, a pale and arrogant young man in a black vest with a cigarette in his mouth was staring at him excitedly. He stepped on the gas pedal to the maximum. The black Ford Mustang was like a raging beast, roaring through the air until Go to Merlin.

In the co-pilot position, there were a few youths looking at Merlin on the locomotive mockingly, as if they had seen the scene where the other party was knocked out.

"Dididi..." The siren of the fire control radar sounded quickly.

"I didn't expect the first one to come out so fast." Facing the roaring muscle car, Merlin chuckled and then simply pressed the button.

"Puff!" Under the dim streetlight, a missile roared out with its tail fin.

"Boom!" The next moment, a group of bright fireballs soared into the sky in the dark and silent street.

At the moment of the explosion, Merlin could even see the terrified expressions of several people in the car under the light of the fire.

Family members, who knows, who the hell goes out with missiles?
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Merlin stopped the locomotive, and the blazing flames shone red on him.

He has become accustomed to this. In this free country, he is basically slow-handed and cannot take any chances.

After admiring the art of explosion, he restarted the locomotive and left the scene.

But before he had gone far, he seemed to have noticed something, and stopped beside a trail.

Looking along the path, there is a villa at the end, and the unique ruts of Ford Mustang tires extend from the lawn.

Seemingly thinking of something, he quickly took out his phone and checked it.

"Tsk... What a coincidence." After confirming the identity of the owner of the villa, he smacked his lips, then turned the car and drove over.

Following the quiet path to the villa, the door had been violently destroyed and the interior was in a mess.

The cold moonlight shone in the hall from the window and the door, and a person and a dog lay on the ground recklessly, with blood flowing down the smooth floor.

Merlin stepped forward and looked at the man whose forehead was covered in blood and passed out on the ground.

He has long black hair, a sexy beard, and a face with eyes closed that is full of melancholy and a hint of coldness.

The killer, John Wick, a ruthless man who killed three people in a row with just a pencil.

"Oh, poor little dog." Merlin knelt down, looked at the weakly breathing beagle, and reached out to hug him.

Thinking that they just lacked an experimental subject, he prepared to take the Beagle away.

Glancing at John, who was still unconscious, he left an APP in the opponent's mobile phone and left the scene with the Beagle in his arms.

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Osborne Industries, Transspecies Genetics Laboratory.

"Oh, my God, Merlin, why did you bring a dog in?" Gwen exclaimed, pointing to the Beagle in Merlin's arms.

"I found it on the road, don't we have no experimental subjects? Let's use this dog." Merlin put the Beagle on the test bench and galloped all the way, but he was still holding his last breath.

"Using dogs for experiments..." Gwen couldn't bear it.

"Okay, it's dying, if it can be revived, it's okay to assist in the experiment." Merlin hurriedly urged, without making regeneration potion, this guy will really be helpless.

"Going to die?" Gwen seemed to be mainly aware of the situation of the Beagle at this time. She originally thought that Merlin caught it from somewhere.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately turned on the equipment, and started to make the regeneration potion according to the experimental data left by Professor Connors.

On Merlin's side, he was concerned about the state of the Beagle, but he was not a veterinarian, so he had no good way to deal with it.

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Fortunately, Gwen was very fast and had the raw materials left by Connors. In half an hour, a tube of green regenerative potion was produced.

The vitality of the Beagle is also relatively tenacious, and it lasted until the potion was completed.

After the preparation of the medicine was completed, Merlin took it from Gwen and injected it into the Beagle without much hesitation.

"It's about to die, is the regenerative potion still effective?" Gwen looked at the dog with blood stained at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help showing pity.

"Who on earth was so cruel to it?"

"It depends, as long as the stem cell doesn't die before it divides and makes new cells, it's fine."

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Under the attention of the two, the damaged cells in the Beagle's body were dividing at an extremely fast rate, producing new cells to fill the damaged area.

With the production of new cells, its feeble breathing gradually calmed down.

"Have you ever neutered animals?"

(End of this chapter)