Marvel: God-level Skill Draw

Still in that laboratory, still the Connors with the broken arm.

It's just that his state is completely different now from seven days ago. His sparse beard looks messy because it was not shaved. The original white coat was also stained with all kinds of oils. The eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person looked nervous. I kept talking to myself.

"This time it will definitely succeed."

"It will be successful..."

In the past 7 days, he only slept for 20 hours, an average of less than 3 hours a day. The rest of the time was spent doing experiments, but God did not seem to hear his prayers. The results of the experiments were all failed without exception.

Just before the time limit was reached, Lada walked into the laboratory again.

"Dr. Connors, the time is up, what's the result?"

"Give me a little more time, soon, soon..."

Connors walked to Lada and said excitedly, while Lada stepped back two steps in disgust and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose. Connors' current body odor is a bit unacceptable.

"There is no time, please pack your things and leave."

"Do not…"

Just when Connors was desperate, there was a beep from the computer.

"Start experiment, wait...wait..."

"Failed, the subject died."

"Failed, the subject died."

"failure…"

"failure…"

"Success, regeneration is complete, vital organs are normal, blood pressure is normal, and limb regeneration is complete."

Suddenly a smile of ecstasy burst into Connors's face.

"Lada, did you hear that, the experiment has been successful, and we are one step closer to the human experiment. Just give me a while to get the finished product."

Lada was also pleased when he heard the news of the successful experiment.

"No, his time is running out. We must start human experiments immediately."

Although it has just experienced big ups and downs. Connors was already exhausted to the brink of collapse, but his inner integrity made him refuse Lada's approach without hesitation.

"No! No, I absolutely disagree."

"It's up to you, Dr. Connors. Now you are fired. Pack your bags and go."

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"It's up to you, Dr. Connors. Now you are fired. Pack your bags and go."

When Lada finished speaking, he activated the instrument to make a few reagents based on the successful formula just now, and then walked out of the laboratory without hesitation, apparently to do human experiments.

As for volunteers, just find a veteran's hospital and say it is a flu shot?

The laboratory returned to silence again, and only Connors's rapid gasps echoed in the space.

After a while, Connors's bloodstained eyes seemed to be redder, and his temperament was no longer as peaceful as before. If he had to give an adjective, it would be hysterical.

"You can't take everything from me, Osborn!"

After speaking, Connors directly picked up a syringe and stuck it on his mutilated right arm, which contained the newly developed lizard serum.

What Connors didn’t know was that it was not God who responded to his prayers but the demons of hell...

With the intense pain from the genetic level, Dr. Connors, oh no, it should be renamed Dr. Lizard now.

Because Peter Parker, who was going to provide him with the decay rate algorithm, had been fooled by Zoe to work in Skynet Technology, so this time Dr. Lizard did not grow his arms and then mutate into Lizardmen after he injected the medicine. Dark green scales grew.

When he mutated into a lizardman, his arms grew out.

Dr. Lizard looked at the monster in the mirror in horror. He couldn't believe the reality and started to destroy it in the laboratory frantically. After a while, he calmed down a bit. He seemed to suddenly remember something, and ran to the instrument in a rolling motion. His newly grown claws clumsily began to analyze his current situation.

But the results of the analysis further pushed him to the brink of collapse, because his change is irreversible, and he no longer belongs to humans at the genetic level.

Just like you roast a piece of raw meat, it is impossible to change it back.

Dr. Lizard squatted in the dark corner of the laboratory, holding a piece of glass in his hand, staring at his brand-new image in a daze. At the same time, the primitive animal nature from the lizard genes was slowly eroding his original human soul.

The originally peaceful eyes were also unknowingly stained with tyrannical and bloodthirsty light.

The more Dr. Lizard looked at his new image, the more satisfied he was. His inner rejection disappeared little by little over time. At this moment, a crazy idea suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Why should I be obsessed with human form?"

"I have devoted my whole life to building a world without defects. No one will be squeezed out because of incompleteness. Isn't the way I am the best answer?"

"Stronger, more agile, smarter, won't get sick..."

"Human beings are fragile, sad, low-energy creatures, why not be human."

"I am the future!!"

Accompanied by Connors' intense psychological activity, his human soul gradually disappeared, replaced by Dr. Lizard.

Now, everyone, be careful, the beast is out...

Text Chapter 29 Lizardmen are never slaves

At this time, Zoe is accompanying Lorna on vacation in the Maldives. Unlike her previous life, she is a little cock. Now that he is rich, Zoe is not ready to stay at home honestly during the holiday. If he doesn’t go out and wander around, I’m sorry for his tens of billions of savings. By the way I can also cultivate a relationship with Lorna, and my life will be beautiful.

The company has already been packaged and sold, and Skynet will take care of other things. Zoe can be said to have nothing to do and lighten up, and he has a good life.

Maybe even God can't watch Zoe continue to relax like this. At this moment, the system suddenly released a task:

"Start Quest: Kill Dr. Lizard

Task reward: C-level skill draw once

Failure penalty: None

Does the master accept the task? "

Zoe lay lazily on the beach chair, took a sip of the ice juice Lorna handed over, glanced at the interface of the system, and then refused without hesitation.

"Not accepted."