Boom—
With a loud boom, Bee Miji was slammed heavily onto the ground by a purple bone arm, the immense force pinning her down.
"Goodbye, Ms. Bee Miji." Eller raised the Ninja Twin Blade in his hand, then spun the dial on the blade three times, activating the finishing move.
Screech—
Accompanied by the cry of a thousand birds, the Ninja Twin Blade was covered in surging lightning, the dazzling electric light blinding even in broad daylight.
[Tactical Finish!]
Without giving Bee Miji a chance to speak her last words, Eller directly cleaved her into countless pieces, then flung a ball of black Fire to cremate her on the spot.
After the one-stop execution and cremation, Eller finally lowered the Ninja Twin Blade in his hand.
After dealing with Bee Miji, Eller found her sword, a single-handed rapier only two fingers wide. Although it looked light, it possessed a hardness that allowed it to clash with black-tech products like the Ninja Twin Blade without breaking.
This piqued Eller's interest, so he put away the rapier, preparing to find someone to help analyze it.
Thinking of this, Eller immediately took action.
… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …
Soon after,
The news of the Wasp Cyborg and Agent squad's demise reached Whitehall. The old man, who had been active since World War II, took a deep breath, then said with some helplessness:
"It seems our reserve experimental subject has a truly deep friendship with a certain Super Hero."
"Do we still need to continue trying to apprehend the target?" Sunil Bakshi, Whitehall's assistant, asked Whitehall.
Whitehall put down the paper report in his hand, then said with a smile, "We don't lack this one experimental subject. I'm more curious now if what Dario and his team found in New York can bring me a little surprise."
The 'thing' Whitehall referred to was the Lizard Serum and Kletus Cassidy. According to Dario's report, the Lizard Serum showed extremely strong potential, especially when combined with the Enhanced Serum.
The success rate of the Enhanced Serum was not one hundred percent. After Dr. Erskine was assassinated, the original Super Soldier Serum formula was lost.
HYDRA is now able to replicate the Enhanced Serum because they previously found Captain America and continuously researched based on this most excellent sample, which led to their current achievements.
Even so, the Enhanced Serum still had a high disability rate, but now it seems that the Osborn Group's Lizard Serum can compensate for this. As long as the dosage can be adjusted appropriately, they can create a perfect Enhanced Serum, thereby laying the foundation for HYDRA's great cause.
"Dr. Stern is already researching the Lizard Serum that was sent," Sunil replied.
"Thank you very much, Norman Osborn." Whitehall's face showed a triumphant smile.
This feeling of freeloading off the Osborn Group's technology was truly exhilarating!
At this moment, Sunil remembered another matter, so he asked his superior, "Officer, Jackal, who went to New York, wants more virus samples. Should we…"
"Give it to him," Whitehall said indifferently, "As long as it allows him to collect more data, anything can be given to him."
"But he wants to spread the virus throughout New York. Won't that expose us?" Sunil said worriedly.
Hearing this, Whitehall raised a hand, signaling Sunil not to continue speaking, "This is not something you need to worry about. Go ahead and do it. Someone will handle this matter."
"I understand." Sunil nodded, then went to do Whitehall's bidding.
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Meanwhile, at Tony Stark's seaside mansion.
A certain billionaire was adjusting his Iron Man Armor; the frustration he faced against the Lizard Devil spurred him to work harder.
And while Tony was fully engrossed, Eller silently appeared in the workshop.
"Hello there, Mr. Tony Stark." Eller proactively broke the silence.
Tony, startled by someone suddenly calling his name, quickly had armor cover his right hand, the palm repulsor cannon ready to fire.
Only after seeing the fox mask did Tony lower his guard slightly and ask, "Why are you like an Agent, not even ringing the doorbell?"
"I have something to see you about." Eller got straight to the point, throwing the confiscated rapier at Tony.
Tony, having somewhat shed his playboy persona, reached out and caught the hilt, the heavy blade nearly slipping from his grasp.
"This weight is wrong. A normal fencing rapier definitely isn't this heavy. How did you get your hands on it?" Tony exerted force with his arm, and only after using enough strength did he manage to lift the rapier.
Tony used to play on the fencing team when he studied at MIT. This sword was much heavier than an ordinary fencing sword.
"It's a spoil of war." Eller didn't want to say too much; he directly asked Tony:
"Can you analyze this sword? I want to know what material it's made of."
"Something that makes you curious? Then this sword is indeed interesting." Tony's mustache twitched, then he called out:
"Jarvis, mobilize resources to analyze our guest's gift."
"Yes, sir." Jarvis's voice sounded, and the next moment, a mechanical arm took the rapier from Tony's hand and placed it in the center of the scanner.
"The scan will take some time. Please wait patiently for ten minutes."
"Then proceed with the normal scan. I still have something to ask this gentleman." Tony motioned for Jarvis to do his work, then looked at Eller, asking the question that had bothered him for nearly two years.
"Why did you remind me to look for my father's relics back then? Why did you know I was troubled, and why did you know that thing could save me?"
Using palladium for the Ark Reactor had trace toxicity. For normal industrial use, wearing protective gear was sufficient, but Tony had direct physical contact, and over time, problems were bound to arise.
So, when Eller saw Tony come to help fight Abomination, he took the opportunity to remind him, and Tony indeed researched the Tesseract's isotope and improved the Ark Reactor.
Eller touched the fox nose on his mask, then said ambiguously, "Foxes are very good at deceiving people. How can you be sure what I said then was true, and how much credibility do my words have now?"
"…" Tony was speechless, annoyed by the riddle, but since the other party didn't want to say, he wouldn't force it. This person was also his 'savior,' and knowing he would help him was enough.
So, Tony changed the subject and asked, "Then, is your armor for sale? I'd like to research…"
"This is not for sale." Eller rejected Tony's request.
And as the atmosphere was about to become increasingly awkward, Jarvis completed the analysis of the rapier's material.
"Gentlemen, the analysis is complete. Here is the report…"
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