A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 95 Return to Weapon X Factory

Seeing Venom's obedient look, Bai Ye snorted coldly, controlled the Hulkbuster suit to pick up the metal box and seal it tightly, then sprayed out blue flames and rushed towards the rather cramped sky looking up from the canyon.

He didn't catch this alien puppy just to keep it as a pet or to have it on his body.

The venom of the normal 616 universe has possessed all kinds of strange things, from aliens to earthlings to Peter Parker to mice to Deadpool, there is almost nothing that it dare not attach itself to.

The venom in the wasteland universe is even worse. In the past few decades, it may have even possessed underground people who never bathed or something equally dirty.

This is not only dirty on the material level, but also spiritual.

Many scholars believe that the symbiote will greatly amplify the mania and evil thoughts in the host's heart, but in fact the reverse is also true. Various negative emotions in the host's heart will also affect the symbiote and change its outlook.

A combination of the two will enter into a negative cycle of 'bad is worse'.

However, in extreme cases, venom can be used as an emergency means to inhibit cancer cells. It can swallow a part of cancer cells inside the human body to delay the onset of the disease. It once did this for its favorite human host, Eddie. Pass.

But for now, he probably won't use venom to fight cancer, not only because the self-healing potion he injected in the zombie universe bought him more time.

Seeing the approaching aircraft through his helmet, Bai Ye squinted slightly.

And also because he already knew how to cure cancer completely.

At the gate of the Weapon X factory, the cold wind howled, and the snow covered the sky.

In the bitter cold of wind and snow, two soldiers wearing heavy coats stood guard at the door of the Weapon X factory.

They were originally just the cleaners of this base, but after Zemo's death, because all the Hydra soldiers died together, they were temporarily selected as backup soldiers and received simple training.

"How's it going, Paul, is there any movement?" the soldier standing on the right asked in a low voice.

Paul pursed his lips and squinted his eyes to look into the distance: "I didn't find anything unusual. The heavy snow makes it hard to see clearly."

"Yeah, I really hope I can go back to my shift to warm up soon." The soldier muttered.

At first they were actually unwilling to be soldiers, but when the old man who played with bows and arrows took out a lot of money.

He gave them too much, more than three times their original salary as cleaners in the factory, and promised not to treat them like spare experiments like Hydra.

At this moment, the sound of an object falling to the ground suddenly came from the depths of the wind and snow. The sound was a bit blurry in the wind and snow, but it was still captured by two soldiers. They immediately looked in the direction of the sound with vigilance.

"Did you hear that?" Paul asked, swallowing.

He can now shoot and understands some basic combat knowledge, but he has never actually participated in a battle.

"I heard it, maybe it was the wind, right?" Another soldier said hesitantly.

However, the next moment, a blurry blue light shone through the wind and snow into the eyes of the soldiers, and there was also the sound of heavy footsteps. Obviously, this could not be explained by the sound of the wind. The two soldiers looked at each other and clenched their weapons tightly.

Under the cover of the wind and snow, a huge gold and red building walked out. One of its robotic hands pulled the heavy-looking metal door, and the other robotic hand held a metal box.

The mecha's body was more than three meters high, and the snowflakes on the metal shell were melted by the heating vents and dripped on the ground.

The two soldiers stared dumbly at the golden-red mecha in front of them.

At first, due to the occlusion of the wind and snow, they could only see a vague outline, but when the mecha fully appeared in front of their eyes, they really felt its great power.

"What, what is this?" one of the soldiers asked stammering, his voice was a little soft, and he could hardly hold the gun in his hand, so he put it down involuntarily.

He grew up in a small town next to Florida controlled by Dr. Lizard, where there are almost no traces of superhero culture.

For a young man who grew up in a remote town and just hoped to earn a living, he naturally didn't know what a Hulkbuster was.

Paul gritted his teeth, and the gun in his hand trembled involuntarily. Although he felt the same fear, he took half a step forward and raised the muzzle of the gun another inch.

"Who are you? Where are you from?" His voice trembled, but he still tried to maintain his dignity.

At least he thought so himself.

Just when he felt like he was about to urinate and his heart was about to beat out of his chest, a small robot with a round body and a square head suddenly flew out from behind the huge mecha.

Its eyes made of yellow pixels looked up and down at the two people in front of it.

"Attention, soldier."

The head of the Hulkbuster mecha slowly rose, revealing Bai Ye's head wearing Magneto's helmet. He looked at the two of them expressionlessly.

But Paul and another soldier were completely stunned, their eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"伱, you are Mr. Bai Ye!" A soldier stammered, with surprise and awe in his voice, and he put down his gun completely.

After Hawkeye and his team left the base, Walter specially printed hundreds of photos of White Night and distributed them to everyone inside the base, asking them to remember who their leader was.

To be honest, he has one in his pocket right now.

"Do you need me to get it for you?" Paul couldn't help but ask, looking at the metal box held by the Hulkbuster in his left hand.

"No need, help me raise the gate, and then you continue to stick to your posts." Bai Ye glanced at him, then walked towards the gate, Herby circled around the soldiers and followed.

The heavy vibranium door left a deep mark on the path the mecha walked through.

The gate rose slowly, and Bai Ye and Herby walked into the factory. The passage of the factory was very spacious, which could accommodate the anti-Hulk mecha and the vibrating golden door behind it.

One soldier breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The tension and excitement just now subsided a little, but he still recalled the scene he just saw in disbelief.

"Did you see that? I bet that metal monster can tear the factory behind us into ruins in a few minutes!" The soldier turned to look at Paul, with a bit of excitement in his voice.

After Paul heard this, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Yes. Fortunately, he is on the same side as us."

He couldn't help looking at the passage where Bai Ye's back disappeared, and the door that was gradually closing, and finally frowned after thinking about it and said seriously:

"No, it should be. Fortunately, we are on the same side as him."