Chapter 107 Energy Balance
"Logan, have you never liked to get involved in trouble?" Black** temporarily suppressed Herbert, but the battle was not over yet, and her attack could not cause a fatal blow to Herbert.
The chemical agents developed by the Brand Group to eliminate mutants were eroded by Herbert DNA fragments while also supporting him not to die immediately.
Herbert has never studied how the experimental agents will change in the body of a normal person.
Holding the sexy and charming female secretary Gina Weaver, Emire floated high, and he pricked up his ears. Unexpectedly, the black** in "Avengers" and the Wolverine in "X-Men" actually got to know each other.
This can only be said that Imir is ignorant. During World War II, Stalingrad was the front-line battlefield, with scorched earth everywhere and broken buildings that caught fire.
A Soviet soldier named Ivan Petrovich found a house asking for help while exploring the camp, and found Natasha during the search and rescue.
When Natasha was ten years old, Stalin personally ordered her to hand over to the spy Taras Romanov, who was trained as Taras' "daughter". She learned many fighting and spy skills with her adoptive father. At the same time, Wolverine Logan was also sent to follow Taras to "learn art" and met Natasha who was young at the time.
Logan taught her some kung fu. At that time, Natasha called him "little uncle". In fact, according to the instructions of her adoptive father Taras, Natasha should kill Logan, but Logan took the initiative to kill Taras first.
After Taras' death, Little Loli Natasha wandered in the snow, found by Ivan Petrovic, and lived with him again. Wolverine continued to wander, and it was not until 1941 that Natasha and Wolverine met again.
"It was, until this kid messed up everything." Wolverine felt his paws itchy when she thought of Emire. Emire floated in the air, feeling her hair standing on her back, and she had to let out a dry smile.
Hei** looked at Emier who had changed his face and met the ghost king with a thoughtful look: "Is it him?"
It sounds like she has some understanding of Imir.
"We rushed over when we received the order. What can we do?" Hawkeye converted S.Hellode's F-22 fighter into hover mode, then picked up his own bow and arrow, and jumped out of the sky.
Imil floated down and compared it beside Hawkeye. This guy in a black combat suit was definitely 1.9 meters tall. He was tall and handsome, with blue-eyed and blonde hair. He had all the external conditions for a soft meal. Imil was jealous and full of resentment.
"Herbert is using the energy of electric current to stimulate the mutant cells in his body induced by chemical agents to swallow each other. Now, he needs to use electric current to ensure that his own cells are split at a faster speed and to fight against the mutant cells." The beast introduced the situation to Hawkeye.
"So that's why he always wants to absorb energy!" Hawkeye pondered: "He looks like a walking battery now."
Imil floated in the air and asked curiously: "Then why don't we turn off his power?"
The beast laughed: "You asked a very meaningful question, which will slow him down from becoming larger, but you can't stop him fundamentally." Wolverine clenched her fist: "You can't stop him, then destroy it!"
He used another word to describe Herbert, and he always felt a little restrained when he wanted to subdue him without hurting Herbert. Imil said "Wow" and looked at Wolverine: "I thought every superhero was as kind as Virgin Mary."
"Sometimes, you have to lower yourself to the same level as them." Wolverine's words reminded Emire of a popular saying on the Internet in his previous life.
Don’t care about people with low IQ, because they will lower your IQ to the same level as him, and then defeat you with extremely rich experience. Using this, it is the opposite. Can you only be able to deal with super criminals by turning your mind into darkness and twisting?
"No, don't do this." The beast dissuaded Wolverine. He thought for a while and asked, "Since he has become a large battery, we just need to find a way to short-circuit the current in his body, and maybe we will have a chance."
"Good! Then I'll fly up now and find a wire to stuff it into his hand. Then I said to him: Dear Mr. Herbert, please take this, stuff it into your mind, and short-circuit your mind!"
Imil looked at Herbert, who was increasingly angry, and said, "If that could work, it might be a good idea."
The beast choked by Imir's complaints, couldn't speak for a while, and slowly calmed down the depression in his heart before saying, "Wait a minute, I think we have a way to do it."
He walked to Hawkeye and patted his shoulder: "But I need S.H.E.L.D."
Hawkeye nodded: "No problem, the order I received is to deal with this big slug. If you have a good idea, I don't mind helping you."
His bow and arrow have no effect on Herbert, who has become a soft crawler. Even if Hawkeye barely pushes over, he can only reach the same level as a black**. At most, he can only suppress Herbert's progress and cannot effectively stop him.
"I think I need a microwave antenna to adjust it to a suitable frequency. And a radio transmitter that is powerful enough to hold all the energy into Herbert's body at once, which should interfere with the balance of the electrical energy in his body."
The beast rubbed his hands and looked at Emier. Among so many people present, he was not afraid of Hawkeye, Wolverine, and most afraid of Emier's mouth. However, this time, Emier did not express any comments.
In fact, he knew nothing about the solutions proposed by the beast. In his previous life, he was an honest white-collar worker. He was a student of the seminary of Columbia University in his life. No teacher had ever taught him such knowledge of advanced physics.
Leave the matter to the experts to decide, and all Imir can do is cooperate unconditionally. He looked at the beast with anticipation, hoping that the beast could assign him a task.
But the beast directly ignored Imil's gaze and stared at Hawkeye.
Hawkeye was silent, and it seemed that he didn't understand much. But luckily, behind him, S.H.I.E.D., the top land defense agency in the United States.
Chapter completed!