Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 221 Trouble twice
"Fortunately, this thing is not completely without weaknesses."

Looking at the big black ball that finally stopped tossing after being put into the specially prepared water tank, Terry also let out a sigh of relief.

Of course, those seemingly transparent liquids are not actually pure water, but some kind of debugging solution containing anesthetic ingredients, and they are also filled with highly conductive metal rods. As long as the black ball moves abnormally, it will Will suffer electric shock.

As expected of Nick Fury, I don’t know how much money he made from S.H.I.E.L.D. How could a branch that had been established for less than two months have such a technical level? The time it took to transport the front and rear electric and water tanks did not exceed five minutes.

It can be said that from the time when the Science, Strategy and Defense Bureau collected those special digestive juices, its internal research laboratory was already thinking about various options for capturing the main body.

Watching the helicopter hoisting the water tank away, Clint scratched his head.

"So we don't deserve to fly in a helicopter? Do we?"

"Perhaps the funds have been used where they should be. Let's go. We still have to endure the journey back."

Steve's mentality was not that fragile. He quickly put on his shield and called his teammates to get in the car.

After staying for more than an hour, everyone who returned to the base, sweating profusely, heard the news that Peter was preparing for surgery.

Terry originally wanted to care about Peter, so he stopped a researcher to ask about Peter's situation.

He wiped his cheeks and looked at the researcher helplessly.

"It is precisely because I have killed so many people that my understanding of human structure is beyond the average person."

"I don't have the authority to know this..."

Clint lowered his head, wiping the bowstring that he had wiped countless times on the way back, and lowered his eyes without making any comment.

Even though Steve had not yet taken off his helmet, he was frowning deeply at this moment.

Of course she knew she was never truly trusted, but Erica's face never cared about it.

Theoretically, he felt that Erica was trustworthy. Although the opponent was not a completely victorious commando, she had contributed a lot in the last attack on the peace conference.

As a killer and death warrior who has been independently trained since childhood, Erica is obviously used to it.

"So where did Nick go?"

"I don't know the specifics."

But Steve also remained unsupportive of Peter Parker's surgery, which sounded high-risk.

Erica walked over with her arms folded nonchalantly.

Terry's face also twitched a little. In such a serious matter where human life is at stake, Terry couldn't help but trust Erica unconditionally based on the conventional plot that Erica is an anti-hero.

"With such a big base, can't we find a doctor who can perform surgeries? Why does it have to be Erica?"

Just when the researcher who was stopped halfway shrank his head and looked at the four people with increasingly ugly expressions in panic, Erica was already standing at the end of the corridor at some point.

The researcher seemed to feel something was not right and shrank his neck.

Clint poked Danny, who rarely spoke so much. The latter noticed Erica's arrival, but still didn't shut up and glared at her forcefully.

As a result, the other party said a piece of news that almost made Danny beside him unable to hold his nerve.

"Erica is the surgeon in charge of the operation? Her breath smells like blood. She has killed countless people in the past. Are you sure she is trustworthy?"

"Is that the order Nick gave you? Apart from him, no one in this base ordered you to be touched."

Danny didn't vent casually, but asked a less gentle question first.

Erica curled her lips, but did not confess Nick directly, even though everyone knew it in their hearts. Instead, she continued to speak expressionlessly. "Currently, there really is no doctor in this base who is more accurate than me in operating a knife. Don't you want to save Peter?"

Terry stretched out his hand to stop Danny, who was about to continue to refute, and looked at Erica with some confusion.

To be honest, because he had to concentrate on dealing with the big black ball, he forced himself to ignore all the unreasonable details, so that now he never thought that Peter's situation would be so bad.

Even the specific time when Peter came into contact with the monster is currently a mystery.

"Can you tell me the situation? Is the operation so difficult that you need to do it?"

Terry wanted to say that he had killed countless people, but he managed to stop himself in time.

Erica curled her lips, and there was almost no emotion in her tone.

"After preliminary ultrasound scan analysis, that thing is almost the same thing as the black ball you sent back, but it was stretched into a long strip and stretched on Peter Parker's spine, and it also extended many small tentacles. Slowly connecting Peter's blood vessels and cranial nerves - currently anesthesia can effectively slow down this speed, but Peter cannot always be injected with such a large dose."

Erica's meaning is obvious. After all, the capillaries and nervous system in the human body are too complex. The former is relatively fine, but the latter is not easy to touch.

Coupled with the fact that it is almost as pervasive as a liquid, it fits so closely with Peter's spine that even the black technology derived from SHIELD in the base is not sure enough.

After all, Nick is not a god. He can withstand the pressure of 'Hydra' and quietly recruit such a group of people. It is impossible to guarantee that he will have top talents with all aspects under his command.

Routine medical treatment is fine, but no one dares to guarantee the complexity of this surgery.

Terry is also a little anxious. If this is really just a simple symbiote, ultrasound examination alone can force it out. But the terrible thing is that after fusion with slime, that thing is still useful except for high-voltage electricity. I'm not afraid of sound waves anymore.

You can't connect Peter to high-voltage electricity or put it on a fire to force the thing out.

Damn it, no wonder the editors of Marvel want to design a thing that can smoothly blend into the human body to be afraid of high and low frequency sound waves. Were they so thoughtful when designing it?
Danny also fell silent after listening.

Terry didn't hesitate much.

"I think I might know someone...actually you've met him too."

He originally planned to find a way to make Strange owe him some favors before he actually took over as Kamateki, but within a few days he needed a second favor in a row.

It just happened that I remembered that I also had a certain level of anatomy before I thought of Strange. However, dissecting the dead and performing difficult surgical operations on the living are obviously two different concepts.

Not long after, Terry stood alone outside the base and called Strange.

"Well, I haven't returned the key to you yet."

Terry didn't want to talk about alien creatures on the phone, and couldn't think of any good words for a moment.

"So could you please come over here?"

There was no sound from Strange's side for two or three seconds, and then he said something weird and teasing for a while.

"This is the first time I heard that someone who needs to borrow something to return something comes to pick it up. Do you need my help again?"

Before Terry could answer, Strange laughed twice.

"Looking at your silent attitude, it should be a strange enough thing, so I think I'm very interested."

Terry frowned and took the phone away to glance at the screen, as if he could see the handsome but slightly slender face through the phone.

"Are you Strange or Holmes?"

"Thanks for the flattery, would you mind telling me your address?"

(End of this chapter)