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"Thank you for your compliment. I'm not a very modest person, so I can handle any compliments people give me."

Duva nodded calmly. He always felt that after the druid defected to the alien camp, his thinking suddenly turned from one extreme to another.

This is also true in the spiritual world. Dua can connect with every alien, and of course can indirectly sense the will of the druid. The mind of this master of the mind has turned into an extremely bright ball of light, guarding him like many aliens.

Obviously, after accepting the druid who devoted himself to him, Dua's resistance to mind control surged again. One of his shortcomings has been made up at this moment.

Even if he were to face Professor X now, Duval would be able to deploy a relatively complete mental defense to a large extent.

This is how terrifying Duva is. The more aliens there are, the stronger his consciousness and spirit will become, and every alien will become his solidest shield.

"Tiamu in the core of the earth is still sleeping. Normally speaking, it will wake up sooner or later. As long as there is no problem with Tiamu, Alisem will not go out in person." Dua pondered.

Each newborn celestial being is essentially nurtured by the consciousness energy of countless intelligent beings, but will be exterminated by the celestial beings they have nurtured.

The new group of gods will rush to all parts of the universe, creating gravity, light and heat, and promoting the birth of more life.

"We have enough time to deal with Alisem's threat. Moreover, even if He came to Earth now, He might not be able to escape unscathed."

After all, the Earth has Ancient One in charge, and the Time Stone is also on Earth. Since it can resist Dormammu, it should not be a problem to resist an Alisem.

"Ikaris is a hidden danger. I will find a way to find him and make him one of us." The druid took the initiative.

His enthusiasm really attracted people's attention. At least Erica looked at this guy with strange eyes.

"To break the chest or not to break the chest?"

"It doesn't matter. No matter what form he takes, he will always be with us. As long as you don't die, we will never be separated. This is the truth I see."

The look in the druid's eyes when he looked at Dua was always filled with deep passion, but when he looked away at other people, his gaze would return to being cold.

Duval didn't pay any attention to this guy, and said casually: "Thank you for your hard work. If you need help, please feel free to ask. This planet no longer needs the Eternals who work for the Celestials. By the way, remember to keep the spaceship outside well. Just store it in the open space north of the Wayland Building and turn on the stealth mode."

The druid left the Wayland Mansion as soon as possible and faithfully performed his duties.

But as soon as he went out, he saw many humans gathering again. Listening to their loud shouts, the druid found that many of them were also full of admiration for Dua and were eager to join in.

"Even if it is for the purpose of seeking power, transforming from an ordinary person into a superhuman is worthy of attention. This further proves that Dua is right. Let everyone's consciousness be connected together." The druid thought.

Someone saw the druid come out and shouted at him.

Some people praised him for leading the aliens to counterattack the Eternals, while others proposed to join Duval's team like him.

"Sir, what is your name and why did you break up with those parahumans?"

"Look at me, I'm very strong and can definitely become the best alien host - as long as I don't break my chest."

The druid found that he had underestimated the enthusiasm of these people.

That's right, in this increasingly chaotic world where fights between super villains and superheroes can affect a large number of civilians, what could be more important than gaining power?

When it comes to gaining power, Duva's Alien can never be ignored. Through several major battles and persistent hunting of vampires, the Alien, a powerful creature that often roams the alleys, has been exposed to the vision of more people.

All you have to do is join Duva and come into contact with the aliens, and you can instantly become a superhuman. It's low-cost and high-return, so many hopeful people or adventurous lunatics have come here to try it.

For druids, the actions of these people are precisely a demonstration of the future.

"They are weak, but if we send out alien parasites, it can have some effect... No, our current strength is very strong, so we don't need these people."

The druid thought so, ignored these people, and boarded the giant spaceship they took to come to Earth.

This naturally caused a sensation, and countless people took out their cameras and pressed the shutter buttons frantically.

Everything seemed to have calmed down.

When Duva seemingly stopped moving forward, it seemed as if the whole world suddenly became much quieter. Superheroes and super criminals were all busy with their own affairs, and the mutants were determining the address for the founding of their country.

This is a rare period of calm.

As time went by, something happened that was beyond everyone's expectations: Wieland became more and more famous, and the company began to continuously produce various medical drugs.

Some people who know the inside story know that these drugs were most likely developed by Mr. Lan, also known as Samuel Stern.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but soon people discovered that Weyland had launched a drug that could prolong life, code-named ALIEN-1.

This caused a global sensation.

In the 21st century, taking a drug that can prolong life is undoubtedly an incredible thing. Some people even suspected that it was an elaborate scam.

But when they saw that this was a product of Wieland Company and that the owner of Wieland Company was Duva, they shut their mouths. However, this did not affect their strong suspicion.

After some people took the risk of taking the drug and confirmed that it was indeed effective, public opinion around the world went wild.

At this moment, even those who had accused Duva and the aliens on the Internet and were skeptical made a 180-degree turn in their attitude and praised the Weyland Company led by Duva for making history and leading the advancement of the earth's biotechnology.

"Is the drug real? It actually works and extends human telomeres?"

"I don't believe it. I don't even need to take care of my health. I can live forever by taking a pill. Is there something wrong with this medicine?"

"Taking the medicine for a week can extend your life by about two weeks, and each time you take the medicine, the efficacy will be greatly reduced and eventually lose its effect. It is not to say that it can extend your life by several years or even decades at a time. This has been proven."

"Tsk, I just don't know the manufacturing principle of this drug..."

But there are already powerful forces proficient in biological research who know where this drug comes from.

"This thing seems to be a secretion from the alien? We can't be sure, but the molecular structure is very similar! Can the alien use it this way?"

SHIELD has a lot to say about this. After all, they once briefly owned a group of aliens and naturally stored some alien specimens.

"Some time ago, Samuel Stern of the Duva School registered a large number of trademarks. It seems that he was preparing for today."

To be honest, this is a bit unexpected. Since Duva founded the company, when has he really run this company honestly? He has mainly been developing aliens and strengthening his own strength.

Even the residence was in an abandoned building that was originally approved by Stryker. It was dilapidated and leaky everywhere.

Now, we’ve rebuilt a super skyscraper and are now doing scientific research seriously again?

Now they are actually using alien secretions to develop longevity drugs for sale, gaining favor from all over the world.

Some people with sinister intentions have speculated that Duva did this so that he could recruit cheap hosts worldwide when he was short of soldiers in the future.

There is no need to deliberately recruit elite soldiers. Just use a group of homeless people as hosts, and you can get a group of qualified alien warriors in minutes and send them to the battlefield.

In the eyes of the world, Weyland's position in the biomedical field has improved by leaps and bounds, and no one can go against longevity.

Duva remained very calm about this change.

It is true that drugs made from alien secretions can prolong human life, and this is something Duva has been preparing to promote.

"The average human lifespan is only a few decades, which is too bad. If we really let humans develop on their own, we don't know when we can develop a drug to prolong life. So why not let me take the lead? I have an alien shape, which is a unique advantage."

Duva sat on the bench, looking down at the scenery outside through the glass.

It has to be said that the area around the Weiland Building is rather desolate with few buildings, but this is only temporary. It won't be long before people will continue to migrate here and settle around the building.

Because people will struggle in this fucked up world for a while, lose more relatives and friends in one major event after another, become more and more miserable and desperate, and then realize that this is the safest place, with aliens constantly roaming the streets and clearing out all those with bad intentions.

Duva lowered his head, looked at the people who often came over and tried to join Weiland Company and transform into superhumans, and shook his head.

How can we feel anxious and uneasy at this early stage? The future will only make people feel more desperate.

"Use the aliens to threaten and bind the world, and use the longevity medicine developed with aliens as raw materials as bait to pry the whole world. The entire planet will eventually be unable to leave the aliens, let alone leave me. At that time..."

The huge number of troops will become Duva's most solid backing. A large number of powerful alien superhumans will surge into the deep space like a blowout, revealing their grim claws.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 66: Spider-Man's Destroyed Universe

Chapter 66 Spider-Man's Destroyed Universe

The sky was gray, making people worry that heavy rain would fall at any time, but they couldn't confirm it, which made people confused about whether to bring an umbrella or not.

It’s like a woman’s mood is hard to guess, and you don’t know whether it will rain or not.

I hope it doesn't rain, especially heavy rain, because rain is something that criminals love very much. It can quickly wash away the traces of their crimes, thought Daredevil Matt Murdock, who had just finished his daytime work and was preparing to take a second job.

As a blind man, he would have hated rainy days the most if he had not received strict training from the "Stick Old Man" since childhood, constantly developing his physical potential, and finally training himself to develop a peculiar "biological radar" mechanism that would allow him to perceive the surrounding situation to the maximum extent even without using his eyes.

Swish!

Daredevil skillfully climbed up a window and listened carefully to the sounds outside the walls, trying to determine whether this was Kingpin's criminal base.

He heard a slight rustling sound, and a peculiar smell entered his nose.

Daredevil sniffed carefully, but couldn't tell what the smell was. Perhaps it was the smell of expired ketchup mixed with fresh honey? It wasn't bad, and once you smelled it, you would never forget it.

It seemed that this was the place. He knew that a very popular and powerful drug had recently appeared on the market. It could prolong life and had almost zero side effects. It was something that all the rich people were madly pursuing.

Naturally, due to limited production capacity and unlimited market, the price of this drug has been driven up to sky-high prices in the black market.

The price of Weiland's pill is US$100,000, and a course of treatment is seven pills. If you take one pill every day for a week, it can extend your life by two weeks.

But starting from the second course of treatment, the life-extending effect was reduced by 30%, and after the third course of treatment, the efficacy continued to plummet.

But even so, the supply still cannot meet the demand. For a pill, countless people take risks and hire professionals to steal, rob, cheat, and attack. Even if the other party is an old guy, they will kill him.

This results in a sudden doubling of the workload for righteous men like Daredevil. During the day, they have to work as lawyers, dealing with a series of troublesome issues surrounding drugs, and at night, they put on battle suits and hold sticks to fight against the various criminal activities arising from them.

"It's another crime caused by the ALIEN-1 drug. I just don't know which wealthy businessman Kingpin's men will attack this time. It's so unlucky." Daredevil thought silently, hiding his body and sneaking in.

Everyone knows that a drug that can extend life for a few weeks is not worth the risk of all the bigwigs, but if we consider that this drug is only the first generation, there will definitely be ALIEN-2 and ALIEN-3 in the future, which will be more effective and extend life longer.

If we can get the drugs for research earlier and reverse engineer them, it will be much better than being controlled by others.

Even if we take a step back, just increasing lifespan by a few weeks would be enough to drive those old guys who are nearing the end of their lives crazy. Living a few more days might just be enough to last until Weyland launches the second and third generation of drugs, ultimately achieving continued life extension.

No one wants to go against life span. When life span can be taken away by violence, crime will naturally surge.

After Daredevil confirmed that these people were dealing with the blood-stained ALIEN-1, he broke through the glass and rushed in without hesitation.

"Damn it, Daredevil, it's you again!"

A dart was thrown at the place where Daredevil landed, but Daredevil had already pulled out his stick and knocked it away.

"Bullseye, Kingpin actually sent you out. Is he about to die? Otherwise he would be so concerned about the medicine that can extend his life for several weeks." Daredevil realized that it was his old rival Bullseye and immediately realized that he was in big trouble.

Bullseye is an extremely burly man, and the helmet he wears has a target logo engraved on it.

"You know shit, this is business! This newly emerged business is simply a blue ocean, it makes much more money than selling weapons, people and drugs. The current market price is already five hundred thousand dollars per pill! It will soon be even higher!" Bullseye spat, with a ferocious look on his face.

People like them are chasing after huge profits and will try their best to find any possible way to achieve their goals through crime.

"Since you like these drugs so much, you should sneak into that place and find a way to steal the production method. Why don't you go? Are you afraid?" Daredevil assumed a fighting stance and rushed forward. With a few moves, he quickly knocked down several gang members and fought with Bullseye.

Bullseye slashed at Daredevil's stomach, and as Daredevil turned sideways, he flicked his wrist and suddenly cut horizontally, while his other hand had already thrown out a dart at the same time.

He has a sharp eye and is good at killing people with any weapon around him, and his attacks are very accurate.

But Daredevil was already familiar with his old opponent's tactics, so he immediately lay on the ground and rolled to avoid the attack. It didn't look good, but it worked.

Bullseye grinned and said, "What the hell are you talking about? Do you know what the hell is Weyland Building? Even though it was built not long ago and there are not many high-tech devices, the level of protection there is much stronger than Stark Building and Osborn Building."

Some people have had this idea before, but it is impossible to succeed anyway.

There are ways to crack the high-tech layout of cameras everywhere, but how to crack the huge number of aliens without eyes? Do you rush up to fight the aliens with a roar?

That's fucking called robbery, it doesn't involve any technical skills at all, and it's completely different from infiltration.

And they can't grab them all, and there's a high probability that they'll end up sending themselves in, becoming one of the aliens without knowing it. Then, when they turn around to deal with the new invaders, the number of aliens will only increase unreasonably.

After thinking about it, Target Eye still felt that he was not very good at this kind of rolling method. No matter how much money Jin Bing offered, he would not do it.

Millions of dollars a month, what's the point of playing with your life?

"That's true, but I heard that Duva started to recruit people publicly. They are gradually expanding the company's business. You are very suitable to apply for the job. It means there will be one less scumbag in the world." Daredevil tried to distract Bullseye's attention, but failed.

Bullseye said nothing. He recalled the recruitment notice of Weiland Company in his mind. He dared to touch his remaining conscience and say that he had never seen such a damn notice in his life.

Look at what is written above. In the employee benefits column, there is actually the word "parasitic quota" clearly written there. This kind of frankness has left countless people speechless.

Being parasitized by an alien? Pah, but when I think about it, if I am parasitized, I can instantly become a superhuman, with all-round improvements in strength, speed, self-healing, senses, and lifespan...

In this increasingly precarious world where we don't know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident, this novel is unexpectedly popular and has dominated the headlines of major media for a long time.

Both of them were top fighting talents, but after more than thirty moves, there was still no result.

Originally, the fight between the two of them would have continued, but Bullseye soon couldn't go on. He watched Daredevil swing his stick down, and the powerful force accurately shattered the metal bottle containing more than fifty small pills, and he almost went crazy.

With this rounding, one hundred million is gone in just a few seconds!

Bullseye decided to kill Daredevil, but he had to change his mind and run away.

"If you had come a little earlier or a little later, he wouldn't have been able to escape. It took me a lot of effort to find him." Daredevil said helplessly as he looked at Bullseye who escaped through the window.

"Don't think of me as you, Matt. He can't escape. He is destined to become a part of us." Erica walked in with graceful steps.