Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1627 Dr. Connors

In General Ross's view, he is the future of America.

General Ross looked at the soldier boy in the picture moving confidently among the crowd, accepting the people's cheers and admiration, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, this so-called "new superhero" is nothing more than a product hyped by the media, a symbol carefully created by capital and public opinion to attract attention.

He could not be compared to himself at all, let alone be the true future of America.

"I am the future of America."

General Ross muttered to himself, with a determined gleam in his eyes.

The power that one holds is not only for personal glory and status, but also for protecting the security of this country and its people.

He plans to use his power to promote a series of military reforms and scientific research projects to ensure that the United States maintains its absolute leading position in the world.

"That lizard monster is pretty good."

General Ross thought to himself, "His physical mutation and increased strength may provide us with some important clues about genetic modification and biological enhancement. As long as I can master these technologies, I can build a more powerful army."

General Ross has his sights on Dr. Lizard.

He decided to take action himself and capture Dr. Lizard to use as a test subject.

At the same time, General Ross is also full of hostility towards those "private heroes" who are outside the military system.

White Emperor Chang Wei, the mysterious and powerful being whose Metal Gear technology is more advanced than that of Iron Man Tony Stark; Iron Man Tony Stark, who became a world-famous superhero with his Iron Man suit, excluded the military from his "private alliance";
And his son-in-law, Bruce Banner, the Green Hulk, possesses the powerful power of the Hulk, but is unwilling to be used by the military.

In General Ross's view, these people are challenging the military's authority and undermining the US military system.

These people are obviously members of the military-industrial complex that cooperates with the military, but they insist on forming their own small circle and refuse to share technology and resources with the military.

In his eyes, this behavior was undoubtedly a heinous betrayal.

He firmly believed that if Iron Man handed over the technology of the Iron Man Suit, America would become even greater; the Metal Gear technology of the White Emperor Chang Wei should also be used by the military instead of being monopolized by an individual.

As for his son-in-law Banner, he felt that Banner should put aside his personal grudges and concerns, cooperate with the military, and fight together for the interests of the country.

Therefore, he must also have his own strength to fight against the White Emperor and others.

While Captain America and Agent Hawkeye were still groping in the sewer, the military had already blocked all the sewers near the sewer entrance where Dr. Lizard was located. They also found the original construction map of the New York sewer.

However, even the latest versions of maps are far from completely accurate.

After all, America is a free and open country. Although there are many people responsible for maintaining these infrastructures, not many are willing to go deep into the dirty and messy environment of the sewers to carry out maintenance.

Therefore, it is normal for confusion and omissions to appear on the map.

Now I just hope that the engineers, designers and the guys who drew the blueprints could be more reliable.

While the military was searching the sewers, Dr. Lizard was no longer there.

Relying on his familiarity with the city and his keen intuition, he successfully escaped from the military's encirclement. Dr. Connors, at this moment, was dragging his weak body back to his laboratory hidden in a corner of the city.

The moment he stepped into the laboratory, the effect of the injected lizard serum had expired.

The serum that once gave him great power but also drove him mad and violent is now being ruthlessly rejected by the body's powerful immune system.

The severe rejection reaction was like a raging storm, raging wildly in his body.

His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking his messy clothes.

Every breath was accompanied by severe pain, as if a sharp knife was twisting inside his chest.

"What have I done?"

Dr. Connors closed his eyes in pain, his mind constantly replaying the brutal acts he had committed under the influence of the lizard serum.

Those bloody and violent scenes were like nightmares, constantly tormenting his nerves.

He was a kind and persistent scientist who devoted his life to scientific research, with a love for science and a sense of responsibility towards humanity in his heart.

His original intention of studying lizard serum was pure and noble, just to be able to treat those who were suffering from diseases and disabilities.

He has seen too many people who have lost hope in life because of losing limbs, and too many faces of people dying from terminal illnesses. He wants to use his wisdom and hard work to bring them a glimmer of hope of life.

Just now, Osborn Industries learned that his research results had made progress and attempted to forcibly take away the lizard serum he had developed to conduct those unethical human experiments.

They only care about commercial interests and do not consider the risks and consequences that may arise from the experiments.

Dr. Connors was well aware of the horror of those experiments. Once the serum was abused, it would cause an unimaginable disaster.

In order to stop all this, he chose to inject himself with lizard serum in anger and despair, wanting to protect this precious scientific research result with his own strength.

However, he did not expect that his actions would lead to such serious consequences.

Dr. Connors slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the mess in the laboratory.

The instruments and equipment that had accompanied him through countless days and nights and carried his countless efforts and dreams were now destroyed by his rage when he lost control.

The precision instruments were shattered, and the glass fragments were scattered all over the floor, just like his shattered life. His heart was filled with regret and self-blame, and tears welled up in his eyes, but never fell.

He knew that he had become a monster, a being despised and feared by the world.

He wanted to return to normal, to his past life, to the scientific research world full of hope and dreams. But he didn't know how to do it.

He tried to recall the research data on the lizard serum, hoping to find a way to eliminate the mutation, but his mind was in a mess at the moment, and the knowledge and formulas that he once knew became blurred.

He collapsed on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and fell into deep despair.

(End of this chapter)