The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

"What is this?" Bruce frowned, looking at the layer of bright yellow gel outside.

"This was done by that four-armed guy who saved me before," Howard walked up and explained to Bruce, pointing at the giant.

"According to the soldiers on the scene, this thing was shot out of the hands of that four-armed guy. It was initially a liquid, but it quickly turned into this gel-like substance upon contact with objects."

"This stuff is extremely tough. Putting the giant, whose body is incomplete and hasn't recovered, inside can prevent his body from regenerating. A giant with an incomplete body can't exert his full strength, and coupled with the inability to get oxygen, he can't break free. Over time, he can only fall into a state of suspended animation."

As Howard spoke, he picked up a tablet showing the giant's thermal imaging. There were two images, split evenly on the screen, for comparison.

"This is when he was still active, his core temperature was about 70-80 degrees. This is him now, and it's still above 37. I don't think he's dead at this temperature."

"Your speculation is correct, Mr. Stark," Bruce said, memorizing the data. "We must have a sense of awe when facing the unknown. It was wise of you not to dismantle this gel rashly."

"It's not just reason, it's more like fear," Howard said with a self-deprecating laugh. "We wouldn't dare let a tiger out of its cage. Before you arrived, General Ross had already contacted Hyperion and asked him to return from the front lines. Only he can completely suppress these giants. Without him, we wouldn't dare to act."

"I'm here."

Howard and Bruce were chatting when a slightly tired voice came from behind them. Everyone turned to look, and it was none other than the number one superhero of the present day, the leader of the Squadron Supreme, Hyperion.

At this time, Hyperion wasn't wearing his previous black battle suit, but a red one. This was because his previous suit had been destroyed in the battle with Yang Le, and the one he was wearing now was newly made by Howard. It looked like only the color was different, but the material had actually been fully upgraded.

However, the originally bright battle suit was now covered with a layer of dust, and Hyperion himself looked a little tired. After all, he had been fighting all day, and as the number one hero, he was putting out fires everywhere. Anyone else would probably have collapsed from exhaustion.

"Let's begin, everyone," Hyperion said, getting straight to the point. "The front lines still need me, I can't stay away for too long, those things might break through the defense line."

"That's exactly what I was thinking," Howard gestured, and his men began to prepare various instruments. He also put on protective suits with Bruce, after all, no one knew if there was anything harmful to the human body inside this thing's body.

With everything ready, a staff member picked up a circular saw and, after Howard's permission, cut into the bright yellow gel.

"Buzz!"

The circular saw was constantly cutting on the surface of the gel, but it couldn't even make a cut. The staff member gritted his teeth and pressed down harder, but unexpectedly, the circular saw got stuck on the gel. Soon, the circular saw made a strange noise, and then a puff of black smoke came out of it.

"This won't work," Howard ordered someone to remove the circular saw. "Go get the surgical laser scalpel."

"That's too time-consuming, everyone stand back," Hyperion strode up to the side, and the staff members who were standing in a circle made way for him.

Standing in front of the gel, Hyperion's eyes lit up with orange-yellow light, and a beam shot out from his eye sockets, hitting the surface of the gel directly. After being roasted by the high temperature, a foul smell quickly spread out.

After a few more seconds, Hyperion began to slowly turn his head, and the beam moved with his sight, covering a larger and larger area.

"It's working!" A staff member exclaimed in surprise. The places that were swept by the light cracked open, and there were traces of melting on the cracks. As the swept area became larger, the cracks also became larger and larger, and finally the giant's incomplete body was exposed to everyone.

"Collect those melted gels," Howard ordered his men. Soon, someone took an attack and collected the melted gel into a test tube.

"Sir, the giant's body temperature is constantly rising!" The staff member in charge of monitoring the instruments loudly reminded everyone.

"As expected," Howard curled his lips. "Attention, Sleeping Beauty is waking up, bring the 'poison apple' over."

As soon as Howard finished speaking, a staff member handed Hyperion an injection the size of a person's arm and explained.

"This is a strong anesthetic, please inject it into the giant's body."

Hyperion took the anesthetic and walked to the side of the regenerating giant. Without caring about the location, he stabbed it in at random. After the needle entered the giant's body, it quickly and slowly injected the stored medicine.

Until the entire tube of anesthetic was injected, the giant finally stopped moving, even the regeneration stopped. But even so, Howard couldn't rest assured and had Hyperion inject another tube before stopping.

You should know that this tube of anesthetic is enough to inject into an elephant with only 5ml. Injecting this tube into a giant would probably kill a whale.

This special anesthetic was also researched by Howard's team. It was originally invented to deal with super creatures like Hyperion who are even more powerful than elephants and whales, but they soon discovered a problem.

This thing can't be injected into Hyperion's body. Currently, only Adamantium can break through Hyperion's skin, but Adamantium is too rare to make into a needle, which would be a waste.

As for oral administration, you can think of the thirteen members of the Qi family and that dog, no idiot would drink this thing.

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If it were those giants who are still on the front lines, it is estimated that this ordinary alloy needle would not be able to break through, but this one has not experienced so much evolution, so it can naturally be easily injected.

The giant is at peace, and the tasks of Howard and Bruce and a series of scientists have begun. After injecting the anesthetic, Hyperion stood aside as a bodyguard.

Although they are only in a temporary laboratory, the facilities here are very complete. Soon Bruce saw all the data related to the giant.

"This is impossible," Bruce's mouth opened involuntarily. "Where did such a large amount of radiation come from? Did he swallow an entire radiation station?"

The first time Howard saw the data, he cleared everyone present. The protective suits they are wearing now cannot defend against this level of radiation. Only Hyperion on the scene can ignore this level of radiation.

If they stay here for a long time, they are likely to turn into some strange things.

But this data also confirmed Bruce's guess. This thing was definitely not caused by his serum, at least not by ordinary serum, as for super serum…

These two chapters are a bit boring, the next chapter will reveal the truth, and then the direction of the superhumans in this universe, and the establishment of a new organization by the protagonist.