Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

"Hey, Brother Lu, why don't we create an adventure group? The functions, benefits, and effects of absorbing people from other worlds are all good. We just lack people." A qualified person from the Ice World asked.

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"I think you can come up with 100,000 points and 100 merit points. The available funds we have now don't even have 10,000 points, let alone merit points. I can't afford them at all.

"Nie Lu shook his head and said.

In order to bring enough vitality to the ice world and create a better living environment, Nie Lu invested most of his points in it, and there was no extra points to build an adventure group.

"Then what should we do? That team-building badge must be a particularly rare kind of badge. We don't need it for team-building now. When we do, we won't have a chance." The younger brother asked eagerly.

Having an established adventure group is very beneficial for qualified people in a world, especially in the Ice World, a world with few people. It can absorb some fresh blood from other places and stay together as a group to keep warm.

"How about...Brother Lu, let's go borrow some money. I heard that Jinpin seems to be able to borrow points."

Nie Lu rolled his eyes, "Nine out and thirteen returns. The money for the contract must be borrowed. I can't afford such a high-interest loan."

"If it really doesn't work, everyone should work harder recently and take more initiative to take on more tasks. Let's see if we can get it together."

"I know, Brother Lu."

While Nie Lu was worrying, Miyano Shiho was also in trouble. He encountered difficulties in developing new medicines, and the research progress of the trackers had been stagnant for a long time.

Sitting in her room, Miyano Shiho looked at the computer screen in front of her, her eyes almost blurred. She moved her hair with her hand, and a few fallen hair fell from her hand.

"Oh, if this continues, I'm going to invent a hair-raising potion first." Shiho complained.

After staying at the Umbrella Company for so long, her personality has become a little more cheerful.

Although the Umbrella Company is not a serious company, compared to the winery, the benefits here are higher, the treatment is better, and even the atmosphere is much better than that of the killer workshop, but it is a bit strange.

Coupled with the fact that there is no yin-yang threat from Gin, the hermaphrodite, Shiho is in a good mood every day.

"Shiho, where are you?"

I called Zhong Shumei.

"Is there something wrong with the strengthening potion in the lounge?"

"No, it's good news. Dr. Charles is here. Do you want to come and take a look?"

"Dr. Charles? Is he the inventor of the T virus?"

"Yes, yes, there is a meeting that starts in an hour. I'm here to remind you."

"Okay, I'll go over now."

After staying here for so long, Shiho Miyano has another idol. Someone who can invent the T-Virus must be very strong and maybe very handsome.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel.

Miyano Shiho came to the conference room and found that Charles was an old man in a wheelchair. Not only was he not handsome, but he was also too old to be a man of his age.

Charles looked at the researcher below and sighed inwardly. He didn't want to come over to help at all, but he had no choice but to be obedient because his control was in the hands of the Umbrella Company.

His current state is similar to that of Miyano Shiho before.

"I have read your research and development report. You have a big problem in constructing the virus structure."

Charles said softly, and the screen behind him began to play the ppt he had prepared.

The meeting lasted for a long time and the effect was very good. Charles was indeed a top virologist. With his help, Miyano Shiho's skills were expected to shorten the research time by a large margin.

"Hello, Dr. Charles, can I delay your time?" Miyano Shiho took the initiative to find Charles after the meeting.

Charles raised his head and glanced at the girl. She was so old and had the figure of a child. She seemed to be suffering from a special disease. This reminded him of his own daughter.

With this common ground, Charles softened a little and said, "I'm going to the restaurant now. If you have any questions, tell me there."

In the restaurant, Miyano Shiho told Charles all the questions. While talking, Charles remained silent.

"Dr. Charles, is there something wrong with my research?" Miyano Shiho asked in a low voice.

Charles was silent for a moment, then threw the spoon on the plate and looked up at Miyano Shiho.

"The biggest problem is the study itself, which should not exist at all!"

Miyano Shiho was taken aback by Charles's reaction.

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know how many people have to sacrifice for your potion to be successful once?!" Charles' face turned red and he looked furious.

"I...I..." Miyano Shiho stammered, a little speechless.

One thing to say is that after being here for so long, Miyano Shiho has always regarded the people here as fictional characters.

When Charles became angry, she realized what she had done. In order to enhance the effect of the potion, they continuously lowered the stability of the potion during this period.

"Even if this is the company's mission and we are powerless to resist, at least you can't completely abandon your human empathy! You just told me so much?! Is there anything about reducing casualties?!" Charles continued

Said, he felt that the protective umbrella had completely bent the mind of the little girl in front of him.

Listening to the words, Miyano Shiho remained silent.

It seems that I am no longer what I used to be. Where is the researcher with conscience who is not even willing to use APTX4869 for human experiments?

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho reached out and held his face, completely falling into silence.

Seeing Miyano Shiho like this, Charles sighed.

"Miyano Shiho, right? You have to remember and always remind yourself that I can feel the difference between you and other R&D personnel. This is why I say this to you."

"This place is too scary. The people around you exert influence on you, and this influence changes your thinking subtly. You must recognize your original intention and understand your own path."

"Actually... I don't have the position to tell you this. I'm just an executioner covered in blood."

Speaking of this, Charles remembered his previous resistance. Under countless pressures from the company, his resistance became less and less. His insistence on developing and updating the antidote was his final bottom line.

"You should think about it specifically, I won't say more."

Charles pushed his wheelchair out of the restaurant, and everyone around them looked at them, listening to Charles' words and each one was more surprised than the other, unable to understand what he wanted to say.

"Shiho, don't think too much. There is something wrong with his brain. The company has said so in a document." Kazumi Kazaka walked up to Miyano Shiho and said.

Miyano Shiho looked up at this "kind" senior. After being awakened by Charles, she finally realized the true horror of the Umbrella Research Department.

That's the atmosphere here, people here don't seem to take the lives of strangers seriously at all.

"I'll figure it out myself." Miyano Shiho smiled and turned to leave.

At the same time, he silently terminated the task that was already halfway in progress, and modified the effect of the target potion from beginning to end.