The Umbrella Company of Marvel World

If there's anything good about the original Edward Ashford, it's that he still retains a hint of humanity.

He once ordered that no matter where the T-virus experimental project in the company is carried out or to what extent it is carried out, in vivo experiments on humans are strictly prohibited.

Although the other two forces within the Umbrella Company did not follow this rule, at least under Edward's forces, the development of T-virus was still at the level of animal experiments.

It is precisely for this reason that although the Ashford family holds great power within the umbrella company, it has always been lagging behind in the development of the T-virus.

Seeing Sean's apology and tired eyes, Edward patted him on the shoulder: "Sean, I've made it difficult for you all these years."

"Master, this is nothing. I was rescued from the dead by the Ashford family. These are all things I should do." Sean shook his head.

"It's just that I have been worried that if this continues, Spencer and Marcus will make us stretched at the core technology stage. Young Master, you also know what this means..."

Edward was speechless, this was the current reality.

If you don't do it yourself, there will always be someone who steps on the edge of the abyss and does it. Then they will take the position in advance and give themselves a heavy blow.

Umbrella (umbrella) company, which is famous for its bioengineering, has the most cutting-edge technology core and has a great say.

At this time, a huge roar suddenly came from the distance.

Edward looked over there and saw a cloud of blood mist erupting from the glass partitioned room there, splattering on the glass door.

"Master, this is experimental cabin No. 19. Inside is a canine creature injected with 50 ml of the new T-virus experimental drug. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Edward nodded and walked over there.

During the journey, everyone passed by many glass panel room experimental cabins.

Inside are experimental animals injected with various T-virus drugs.

Without exception, their bodies had undergone horrific mutations. Their fangs and hair were stained with blood.

Some experimental creatures were huddled in a corner. When they noticed a human being approaching, they immediately pounced on them, and then were pulled back by the chains around their necks, dragging blood stains all over the ground. Crazy, twisted, and depressing.

A group of people arrived at Experimental Cabin No. 19. The experimental creature inside was lying on the ground, dying. Its head had exploded, and a pool of brains and blood erupted, but despite this, it was not dead yet.

Its limbs had doubled in size, and a huge tumor had formed on its shoulder, with a milky white insect-like creature squirming inside. A long tentacle grew out of its belly.

Even through the metal glass, you can feel the smell of blood emanating from its body.

Edward couldn't help but shudder. This scene was too terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that Edward's memory of such a scene still remained in his mind, he would definitely vomit now.

"It seems that the latest stage of the T-virus drug has failed again." Looking at the half-dead zombie dog in the experimental cabin, Sean sighed: "This damn three percent is like a curse, no matter what we do

No matter how hard we try, we can’t break through.”

As he spoke, Sean seemed to be a little irritated by this question, and Sean punched the glass partition in a depressed manner, causing the zombie dog inside the glass plate to roar again.

Edward was silent. He looked at these experimental cabins and the various experimental creatures in them, feeling a little heavy.

He couldn't imagine what a tragic and cruel scene it would be if the target of these experiments were humans.

Edward thought for a while and suddenly said: "Sean, what do you think will happen if we try to cooperate with other companies?"

"What?" Sean didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I remember that in Nebraska, there was a company called Pym Technology - of course, you may not know much about it. But I have paid attention to their information before."

"They once developed a subatomic particle called Pym particles, which can shrink the body to the size of an ant. On this basis, if you go further, you can even shrink to the subatomic level and enter the quantum realm."

"With this experimental condition, it is possible to modify the T virus on the basis of DNA molecules to reduce its uncontrollability. In this way, we do not have to use human in vivo experiments to obtain experimental data."

"But Master, the head of Pym Company was once an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D...." Sherlock reminded from the side: "If we do this, won't we reveal the internal secrets of Umbrella Company?"

"That's why I hesitate..." Edward sighed: "The Umbrella Company is on the cusp of a storm now, and every decision needs to be made with extreme caution."

"But if we don't make changes as soon as possible and let time drag on like this, we will either be destroyed by Stark's economic blockade, or we will be seized by the two bastard leaders internally."

Sean frowned and thought hard for a while, then said to Sherlock: "Master Edward, I think if we can be fully prepared, this kind of attempt might not be a bad idea."

"The development process of T-virus is not easy. As long as we don't hand over the latest research results of T-virus to them, but only hand over the original virus equation to them, and we can cooperate on this basis, it is theoretically feasible."

Edward said: "Well, I'll go back and discuss it with Sherlock. This matter needs careful consideration."

After speaking, Edward walked around the research center and looked at the research results of other projects. Then, Edward and Sherlock left.

After riding the submarine, returning to the ground, and seeing the sunny sky again, Edward let out a long sigh of relief.

The environment in the laboratory below is too depressing.

The disregard for life and the cruelty to life were vividly displayed by the research staff in the small glass experimental cabin.

On the way back to the factory office, the old housekeeper kept his head lowered and remained silent.

Edward glanced at him and asked aloud: "What's wrong, Sherlock, what's on your mind?"

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master, there is something I still can't figure out."

"Tell me about it."

"Master, the T-Virus experimental project has always been the most core and taboo project of the company. But to be honest, I really don't understand why we have to study such a... It seems to be something anti-human.

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"The company can obviously operate very well by relying on drug research and development, medical hardware development, and defense industry product production. Its total revenue is also in the upper reaches of major multinational companies. Why do we still need to touch this devil?

existence?"

Seeing the pained expression on the old butler's face, Edward understood that Sherlock had been carrying this heavy burden in his heart after seeing the tragic mutations caused by the T virus on living things.

Edward sighed silently. If he hadn't merged with Edward's own memory, he would probably be very repelled by this kind of demonic thing.