The God of Injustice in Marvel

395、Like black, hate black

Tony, who was convinced that it was impossible, took a bag of cheeseburgers, put two earplugs in his pockets, and drove to the nearest laboratory with Leon, which was part of the entire Stark Industries.

Unlike Tony's own privately owned laboratories and studios, the laboratories owned by this company were so large that Leon almost thought he was on the set of a science fiction film.

It can only be said that no matter how rich the boss is personally, as long as he cannot guarantee profits in terms of hard investment in related hardware, he will never be able to succeed as a collective.

Judging from what Lyon saw today, the world of superheroes is still the same.

Leon seemed to understand why the bat man next door with a stuck throat wanted to steal his company's blueprints and rob his company's equipment.

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Although Stark Industries has not completed privatization, all shareholders and senior managers know very well who the company relies on to make money.

Tony didn't have any documents, but the clearance work went extremely smoothly.

After setting up the location, Tony took off his coat and put on a protective suit, as well as decent equipment, eyepieces, white rubber gloves, and a pair of earplugs.

"Tony, do you still need this? I watched it on TV..."

"Those are all made up casually to deceive you. The most important thing about scientific argumentation is rigor!"

With that said, Tony fastened another layer of core headphones on the outside.

"...Is this necessary..."

Leon didn't understand, so he could only put aside the doubts in his heart.

"Now, release that scary super alien you were talking about."

Tony said to Leon: "The experiment begins!"

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The two people stayed in this very large laboratory for two full days, arranging all the tests that could be arranged for the alien (sword?).

After summarizing the test results, Tony was also very excited because the conclusions drawn from this comprehensive report were really interesting.

First of all, that thing, the twist ball in Leon's hand, should indeed be a kind of living thing.

However, the instrument cannot detect its vital signs. It has neither organs nor neurons nor muscle tissue. Internal and external medical methods can conclude that it is "death", but external mechanical and physical testing can conclude that it is "death".

It is [alive].

What maintains its life is definitely not a force that can be explained by science.

It is afraid of high-frequency sounds within a certain frequency band and flames with a temperature reaching a certain level. These things can make it miserable, but they cannot kill it no matter what.

The first second he was stimulated by the high-frequency sound, the guy was as painful as a hedgehog with fried hair. The sound lasted for an hour, and the guy was still the same, in pain, but alive and kicking.

The same goes for flames.

Leon and Tony tried many ways to kill it, including the steel-making furnace, and even the compound fireball technique prepared by Leon in advance.

It can make it uncomfortable, but it can't kill it.

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"This thing can continuously produce high-frequency sounds that are inaudible to the human ear through physical vibration. It is the most suitable device for this guy."

Tony handed Leon a long box that resembled a sword box and was made entirely of silver-white metal, and said, "You can also get some fire or something in it, just for double insurance."

Ever since Leon told Tony his judgment about this thing on the way here, explained its danger and uncertainty, and told Tony frankly that he hoped to destroy this living weapon, Tony and Leon's experiment

What he did was rather crude.

But since this guy couldn't be destroyed even if its own weaknesses were discovered, let alone other means, Tony was powerless and could only make something like this to temporarily seal it.

"Leon, there won't be any owners of this thing. If that's the case, it's better to throw it into the sun as soon as possible."

Leon laughed and said: "How is it possible? The God-Slayer Gal was killed by me. Its forger, Nar, should also have died on Gal's home planet. In the entire universe, there are not many people who know about this weapon. Come on."

There is no need to mention looking for it.

Who would have known it was on the earth? Besides, your idea is not reliable. The sun will definitely not be able to destroy this thing. If you blow up the sun, you might still have some chance..."

"Leon, I'm warning you not to mess around!"

No matter what incredible things Tony hears from Leon's mouth, he will not think that Leon is completely joking.

Looking at Tony angrily, Leon put the Black Death Sword, which had returned to the shape of a sword, into the sword case specially made for it by Tony, and replied: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to the sun. All things grow.

Rely on the sun~ Sigh...especially the Kryptonians..."

Feeling melancholy about his ancestry again, Leon said goodbye to Tony and returned to his home.

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Sophia was still in school, and Shukaku was taken away by Sophia to study mathematics without any surprise.

When Leon returned home, Venom was showing off his skills in the kitchen.

"Ha! I want an egg, but not an eggshell. Juice! Venom likes juice! Venom wants to eat fresh vegetables, but peeling them is too troublesome. Venom doesn't like soy sauce! Soy sauce and Venom are too similar!"

When Venom was cooking for himself, Leon quietly appeared behind Venom: "Is this why you poured all the soy sauce into the sink?!"

Picking up Venom, who was stunned and dumbfounded by his sudden appearance, Leon's smile revealed an amiability through his mask: "Just right, I also think you and Soy Sauce look a bit similar. Since the Soy Sauce has been poured out by you

, then you can use soy sauce instead!"

"Wait, Master! Mr. Lyon! Please listen to my explanation! Please don't put me in a soy sauce bottle...ah!! It's salty! It's old soy sauce! I'm going to die!"

He didn't screw on the lid, and Leon didn't really want to use the venom to stir-fry or color the food. After scaring it, Leon put the soy sauce bottle on the kitchen counter and returned to the living room.

There were only himself and Venom at home now. Leon didn't bother to go back to his room on the second floor. He casually put the sword box that couldn't fit in the space on the table in the living room. He took off his hat and mask, and Leon left.

After entering the bathroom, he wanted to take a shower first.

In the kitchen, after Venom struggled "painfully" in the soy sauce bottle for a while, he didn't see any movement in the soy sauce bottle, so he quietly stopped rolling and opened his eyes.

It turns out that Leon has left, and he is the only one performing a one-man show in the kitchen.

Of course Venom didn't feel any sense of shame. The bottle was not capped, so Venom slowly got out of the bottle and took a bath with the faucet.

He was covered in soy sauce, and although it was too dark and numb to be seen, it was definitely uncomfortable.

After turning on the faucet, Venom jumped to the ground, ready to go outside to flatter its Master Leon. It would be best if he could reveal everything about today's bottle of soy sauce and every bottle of soy sauce in the past.

Leaving a wet water mark on the floor, Venom came to the living room, but he didn't see Leon.

Looking up, he heard the faint sound of water, and Venom understood: Leon was also washing the soy sauce!

Then just wait for a while. It just so happens that my cooking skills are really good.

The dogs won't eat it.

Mr. Lyon always has countless delicious food on his body. Waiting for Mr. Lyon to come out later, going to have some beer and barbecue is not a hundred times better than cooking by yourself!

After climbing onto the sofa, Venom began to remain motionless, waiting wholeheartedly for Leon to come out and give it its favorite food...

"Hmm? Mr. Leon, has you already ordered takeout?"

After Venom calmed down, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be something strange in the room that attracted him.

This taste is so strange yet so familiar...

Venom felt it for a while, and then used his poor little brain to think about the memory, but found nothing.

"If I eat takeout secretly first, Mr. Lyon might really put me in a soy sauce bottle and put me on the barbecue...

Forget it, Venom doesn’t like flames..."

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The speed of a male compatriot's bathing is always a quick march, no matter whether there is anything waiting for him to do.

Quickly coming out of the bathroom, Leon changed into more homely, youthful clothes, which were actually beach shorts and short-sleeves. He shook his hair on his head, like an ordinary twenty-year-old kid, leaving

The water drops on the ground swayed and walked out humming a little tune.

"Old man, I live in Jiegetun. I am a native of Jiegetun... Venom? Venom!"

Except for Leon, he wandered around twice and didn't see the venom in the kitchen, and he didn't know where it went.

After maybe two glances, Leon gave up looking for it, maybe he went to play somewhere outside.

The most urgent thing is to cook and eat first. Once the food is ready, the bottomless pit of venom will be on the table on time.

Kill two birds with one stone.

However, before that, the box had to be taken care of. After thinking about it, Leon thought it would be safest to put it under the bed in his room.

Otherwise, you just have to carry it with you.

Walking towards the table with the sword box, Leon unexpectedly saw the venom that he couldn't find just now.

At this time, Venom was lying not far from the sword box, staring at the sword box as if in pain, confusion, and longing.

It's rare that Venom's pupil-less eyes can express so many complex emotions.

"Venom, do you like this box?"

Leon's calm and indifferent voice sounded behind Venom, waking up Venom who was wandering around.

"Ah? Ah! Master Leon! I, of course I don't like this box. It keeps making amazing and annoying noises. To me, this is more painful than being put into a soy sauce bottle.

but……"

"But what." Leon's voice was still erratic, like the unknown master talking in the woods in a kung fu movie.

"But... I feel like the things in that box seem...

Very familiar..."

Leon stared at Venom, who had been looking at the sword box without even looking back. After a long time, his eyebrows suddenly jumped and he laughed.

"Hehe... Venom, don't you think you're a little hungry? Why don't I cook you a big dish today! How about~"

He reached over Venom's head and picked up the box. Venom's eyes followed the box and came to Leon who was holding the box.

"...Just use the things in this box. What do you think~"

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