Chapter 552: Symbiote Legion

During the Vietnam War in the 70s, former S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury had already embarked on the Super Soldier program.

He found a black dragon frozen in ice, which he used as a source of supernatural power.

Fury pierced the iceberg with a special instrument and carefully extracted a small amount of black liquid from the dragon's body, which possessed the ability to possess the host, giving the host an unimaginable physical fitness.

S.H.I.E.L.D. refers to this liquid as a "symbiote".

"We've been dealing with symbiotes for a long time." Coulson stood in front of the iceberg, looking at the dragon that seemed to be dead, his face solemn.

"Deadpool once got a symbiote called 'Venom', the origin of which is unknown, but it is certain that the venom did not come from this dragon, and S.H.I.E.L.D. has always been very tightly sealed and monitored."

Coulson said, "That venom had been forcibly stripped from Deadpool by Donnie, and we didn't even know what secrets this symbiote was hiding, not even the origin of the dragon. ”

Mei Jingjing looked up at the black dragon and was silent.

Coulson also stopped talking, and in the face of the cruel reality of this bad news one after another, all explanations were actually superfluous.

"I order, restart the Symbiote Legion program." Coulson said in a deep voice, "I need more powerful soldiers, even if the fate of being parasitized by this kind of thing is very miserable, it is only something to consider after repelling the enemies of the Apocalypse." ”

The soldiers who were parasitized by the symbiote during the Vietnam War ended up being crazy people who were not divided between friend and foe, and their brains fell into extreme madness and tyranny, which also made Fury have to stop the symbiote project at that time.

However, Coulson can't take care of this little sequelae, he can't do the Apocalypse, and he can't last this time, and everyone will be finished.

The only way to take a risk is to extract the body tissue of this unknown dragon on a large scale and create more symbiote soldiers.

The more the merrier.

A large number of professionals held needle-like instruments, lifted them with difficulty, and then carefully stabbed them at the iceberg, and after touching the dragon's body, they immediately activated the suction power of the instrument, sucked a little liquid and quickly withdrew it.

The black liquid came to life as soon as it came into contact with the air, writhing and probing to find something.

Coulson waved his hand, and a group of soldiers who had already prepared walked over and reached out to touch the black liquid. The symbiotes came into contact with life and scrambled through it as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the parasitic soldiers let out a terrible scream, clutching their heads and kneeling on the ground in pain.

"It's all about winning, and if you can win, it's nothing."

Coulson thought silently, his eyes stiff and blank.

Yes, it's just human life, and the most important thing on the earth is human life, as many as there are. Instead of letting the demons kill outside, it is better to bring them all back to receive the parasitism of the symbiotes and send them back to the battlefield from scratch.

The huge dragon still stood quietly in the iceberg, its black body motionless, as if it had no sense of anything, but the oppressive feeling of sharpness and coldness continued to emanate, making this huge base extremely dull.

No one is talking, everyone is busy, pumping symbiotes and making symbiote soldiers.

Coulson looked at it for a moment, then turned around, raised his foot, and walked towards the gate without looking back.

Behind him, rows of black warriors followed in neat steps.

……

The erosion of the earth's war situation has exceeded everyone's imagination, shattering the cognition and optimism of the people on the earth again and again.

The demon-like army is constantly driving from the Apocalypse Star to the earth, and these things are in groups, fierce in battle, but they are also cunning to the extreme, and it is difficult to kill.

The cutting-edge combat forces of the earth are united, with the expectations and hopes of the people of the whole earth, and a bloody battle with the Steppenwolf.

But the result was extremely tragic, if it weren't for the Flash's sudden tenfold speed increase in the explosion of seeds, not a single one of them would survive, and they would all be hacked to death by Steppenwolf like chopping watermelons.

A large number of second-rate heroes died in battle, and those in charge of combat power and wisdom were also killed or wounded, and they were defeated and lost.

Steppenwolf, the only god clone of the Apocalypse, only slightly revealed a hideous corner, which made the life of the whole earth feel fear and tremble from the heart.

Don't forget, the attack on Earth is nothing more than a small clone, one of the more powerful consumables that Steppenwolf has placed in the multiverse.

This is the only god, this is the only god from the Hell Star Apocalypse, such a powerful doppelganger, not even one ten-thousandth of the strength of Steppenwolf's body.

Steppenwolf stood on the Australian continent, with the boiling sea at his feet, and around him, countless types of golems were overwhelming like locusts, blocking the sun and blocking the air.

The satellites in the air filmed every movement of Steppenwolf in all directions, and the demonic figure made the entire earth fall into dead silence, and his heart almost burst, and he didn't even dare to breathe in the atmosphere.

Somewhere on Earth, in a superhero temporary center, a group of scarred and gloomy heroes gather together with tired and crippled bodies.

"What are we going to do to defeat that monster......"

After a long time, Robin opened his mouth dryly, tasting the taste of blood in his mouth.

Everyone looked over, turned their heads again, and fell into a long silence.

All of you here are the elites of the whole earth, and each of them has defeated many supervillains and has a lot of records.

But now, everything they were proud of was torn apart before Steppenwolf, and their weakness was laid bare before a terrible enemy like never before.

The U.S. team knocked on the table with their remaining left hand and said in a deep voice, "I've faced a lot of bad situations......"

"Ha, that's enough, Steve, don't give you that little on the battlefield of World War II, it's not the same at all! The enemy you face will die and lose, but we won't face it now! ”

Hank Pym, a generation of Ant-Man, said with a sneer.

"We're facing the same now!" The American team roared, looking at the gloomy faces of the heroes, he was extremely anxious, trying to boost morale.

"Rod is dead." Tony said to himself, "That guy always covets my various models of armor, but I won't give him a new one...... If I put on a new armor for him, maybe he won't die......"

Iron Man's face turned pale, which was the after-effect of massive blood loss. His most powerful armor couldn't hold up even a move in Steppenwolf's hands, and it exploded at the slightest touch, and although he was lucky enough to pick up a life, his self-confidence was taken a huge hit.