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Next to him, Ebonymaw clasped his fingers together and spoke gracefully.

Anyone facing the aliens that have spread across the universe would feel a headache. How should they fight them?

The astonishing reproduction rate, exaggerated growth potential, and strong adaptability are distributed on many planets.

This is clearly a powerful ethnic group that has spread throughout the universe, and it is difficult for their dark cult to launch a targeted offensive.

It's easy to deal with a branch of the alien race, but if you have to go against an entire race... Well, even the Chitauri under the Dark Order are also famous in the universe for their huge numbers and brutal temperament, but compared with the aliens, they probably only have some advantages in high technology.

At least the Chitauri can put on their gear and fight for long periods of time in the vacuum of space.

In the main universe, the Chitauri relied on their huge numbers to kill Captain Marvel, Hyperion and other members of the Alpha Team in outer space outside the Earth.

Thanos had a blank expression on his face, as if he had no psychological burden at all, but in fact he knew very well that without the Mind Stone, he was no match for Duval.

Apart from anything else, just the Hyperion alien is enough to make people irritated.

What's more, Duva has more than one guy like the Hyperion Alien.

And how powerful is Duva himself, who can control all these guys at the same time?

The information they collected was still insufficient, at least they did not find any actual cases where Duva had personally taken action.

Almost every battle that shook countless planets was mainly fought by Duva's subordinates, but there was also specious intelligence showing that some of the behaviors of those subordinates seemed to be Duva's own will? This is a bit terrifying, because it means that every alien is actually a carrier of Duva?

This sounds a bit unbelievable, but it is logically reasonable, not to mention the vivid example of Knull, the God of Symbiotes.

This reminded Thanos of several recognized difficult races in the universe, such as the Annihilus Swarm, the Matrix, etc.

They all have a core individual who is supreme, has absolute authority, and has absolute control.

"It seems that we must first master more Infinity Stones and become a life form that is comparable to or even surpasses a single universe. Only then will we be able to resolve the threat on that planet and take the Cosmic Cube and the other stone."

On that part of the Earth, there are not only Duval and his aliens, but also troublesome guys like Ancient One and Odin.

Thanos no longer cares about the claim that he is the strongest Eternal.

Not only Thanos, but many other guys also knew Duval's name, remembered it deeply in their hearts, and became aware of the alien race that was spreading rapidly in the universe.

I have to say that Kruger is really willing to do things. He would use magic at any time to release batches of aliens everywhere. I'm afraid even he himself can't remember which planets he has scattered the aliens to.

But this is not important.

"Another batch of new facehuggers have been born? Looks like someone is going to be unlucky again. I hope these guys in the void don't do stupid things like catching a few aliens to sell for money or something crazy like that."

Kruger muttered that even if something really happened, it was not something he could control.

He also heard that recently the master of the void, the Collector, one of the oldest fathers in the universe, had publicly shown interest in the aliens. Perhaps someone had captured an alien and given it to the Collector for collection.

These bounty hunters, who live on the edge of a knife, know very well that collectors are very generous.

Kruger looked anxiously towards the collection hall where the collector was, and took a far look. He didn't want to see an alien disaster erupt in the Land of Nothingness.

Kruger even figured out that each alien is essentially a potential thought container for Duva, and everything that happens can be sensed by Duva.

If the collector really did this, wouldn't it mean that this old-fashioned Heavenly Father had exposed himself to Dua's vision?

Out of sight of Kruger, collectors showered him with praise.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Is this an alien? The beauty of killing is almost written into its bones. The place called Earth can actually give birth to such a beautiful little creature."

The collector's eyes widened with joy.

Doesn't he know that aliens are dangerous? Doesn't he know how difficult Duva is?

He knew it, he knew it very clearly, but knowing is one thing, and as a collector, it would be too abnormal if he could suppress even his collecting habit.

His passion for collecting rare items is the fundamental reason why he has lived for more than 10 billion years without going crazy. Without this hobby to sustain his soul, he would have collapsed long ago.

The God-Father level has its limits after all. He is not the cosmic god at the single universe level who has almost become the rules of the universe.

As strong as Odin was, who could fight against many cosmic gods, he was already overwhelmed after living for only a few million years. The Collector, who was also at the god-level but had lived for tens of billions of years, could not have no sequelae.

The Collector even had ideas about other elders of the Council of Elders of the Universe. He wished he could collect all of Gao Tianzun, the Gardener, and others, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity, and his strength was not enough to overwhelm the other elders of the Universe.

But looking at the beautiful alien in front of him, the collector rubbed his hands, as if he saw a smooth road.

"However, ordinary adult aliens do not even have the ability to survive and move in the vacuum of the universe, unless they are provided with a powerful host from the beginning... This is the upper limit of the alien race."

What makes the collector even more regretful is that the alien in front of him is not the last one in the universe. He obviously only collects the most precious things. It would be great if there was a way to kill all the other aliens in the universe at once.

But that is something that only the gods at the level of a single universe can do.

Of course, you can also change your thinking, such as directly bringing Dewar here to collect.

(End of this chapter)

103. Chapter 102: Building an Alien Gene Bank, Moving the Whole Family Towards Transcendence

Chapter 102: Building an alien gene bank, moving towards transcendence for the whole family

The earth was in ruins after the war.

Although no new symbiote armies are coming to Earth, their previous successful arrival is enough to make the people of Earth suffer.

Even though everyone in the world has united to strangle the symbiotes, the Earth is not small at all and the environment is complex enough to allow a large number of symbiotes that have regained their self-awareness after being defeated by Gnar to quickly hide.

Not to mention, all kinds of animals, and even unlucky humans, have already been forcibly possessed and controlled by the symbiote, and have now disappeared. God knows where on the earth they are hiding.

The crazy strangulation of the symbiote will continue for a long time.

But fortunately, there is still a huge alien army doing this job, searching every corner of the earth to capture the symbiotes.

The biggest winner of this battle is undoubtedly still Duva. Those countless symbiotes will become Duva's trophies, greatly enriching Duva's combat capabilities.

Apart from anything else, just these countless symbiotes, even if they are not used as hosts to hatch symbiote aliens, but are simply used as equipment, can instantly enable the weakest messenger alien to have the ability to survive in the vacuum of the universe.

People all over the world are constantly capturing symbiotes for various experiments.

They have no mercy on the symbiotes and use all kinds of inhumane means. Faced with alien creatures attacking the earth, and with such large numbers of them, they can carry out all kinds of cruel attempts without scruples.

"These ghosts suddenly have self-awareness, understand anger and fear, which is fine, but in God's name, these guys actually begged for mercy? I can hardly believe my eyes. Why did these guys go crazy when the battle started, like machines without self-awareness?"

"The crux of the problem right now isn't even the symbiote. Dr. Cliff, as the chief biologist of S.H.I.E.L.D., do you want to listen to what you just said? You don't believe in God, but you went to Dewar and joined that weird alien cult? You didn't really believe the nonsense of that muscle priest, did you?!"

"What else, rookie? Don't tell me you don't know that Fury is dead. It won't be long before S.H.I.E.L.D. can still exist. Looking at the whole world, if you really have to choose a force to join, who would you choose? Don't tell me you plan to join the mutants?"

Dr. Cliff was covered in scars and looked somewhat scary, but he just shrugged casually, making a slight metallic sound inside his body, and looked unconcerned.

Even though he has all his limbs intact now, in fact, his body has long been replaced by a large number of technological organs under his white coat.

Before, when the symbiote was extracted from the frozen Grendel, the evil god Loki suddenly ran over, made a scene at the base, and even hit him.

All the other scientists around Cliff died, but he luckily still had his breath left and was rescued by S.H.I.E.L.D.

But don't think that Dr. Cliff will be grateful to SHIELD. No kidding, we are all agents. When it comes to certain specific practices, we only talk about official business and don't need to talk about personal feelings. Those who talk about feelings instead of interests with agents are fools.

Dr. Cliff continued to perform remote operations on the experimental table, looking at the other side of the thick glass wall, where several symbiotes were struggling in pain and constantly sending out signals for mercy.

He criticized the rookie assistant who had just been assigned to him: "Listen to me, SHIELD is finished. Director Fury would never leave the Helicarrier, fighting to the last moment of his life, and constantly controlling the weapons on the battleship to attack the symbiote... Anyway, I don't believe that a top agent like him would end his life in this way. It doesn't conform to the logic of a top agent's actions at all."

This does not mean that agents have to be cunning and treacherous. A good agent should always formulate an action plan with the greatest benefit in dangerous situations. Unless his own death can bring huge benefits, he should embrace death calmly.

After all, agents are not soldiers; these are two completely different professions.

Now, it's being said everywhere that Fury died heroically because he refused to flee? He preferred to control his own vehicle and take countless symbiotes with him to die?

Don't be ridiculous. Dr. Cliff wanted to laugh out loud when he heard this. If Fury had any choice, he would have jumped off the ship and fled, planning a comeback.

Fury's death only proves one thing: he had no choice but to die.

"Of course I also guessed that there was something wrong with the director's death. It was most likely done by Duvall. Many of us actually had some guesses - the hatred between SHIELD and Duvall was a bit deep and could not be resolved at all."

Grant Ward, who appears to be a rookie agent but is actually a Hydra agent, has a look of astonishment on his face.

He really wanted to go back and ask the Hydra commander. Actually, Cliff was also a Hydra member, right? Otherwise, how could he defect so naturally and put himself on the moral high ground?

Ward felt like he, the Hydra agent, was a fake.

But Ward admitted that Dr. Cliff was right. Dewar killed Fury, so there is no reason to let S.H.I.E.L.D.

"These symbiotes..."

Ward's eyes flickered as he looked at Dr. Cliff's concentrated back.

If they could develop an electronic signal device to control the symbiotes and command such a large number, it would be a huge help in their rule over the world... But when he thought about having to face a monster like Duva on the road ahead, Ward felt frustrated again.

Even the symbiote army at its peak was defeated at the hands of Duval. What's the point of them gathering these defeated symbiote troops?

Does Hydra really have a future? Can two heads really grow out of one head? I'm afraid even the body has been taken by Duva to breed aliens.

Ward was confused. If it was them, what would they use to deal with Duval? Could it be that they used the Cosmic Cube as some Hydra personnel had said?

"I don't care who sent you to me, just don't get in my way. If you have any dangerous plans, don't call me. Even if all the power of SHIELD is combined, we can't deal with that man." Dr. Cliff said without turning his head.

"What about the Cosmic Cube? You must know that it greatly enhances Captain America's power. We can use the Cosmic Cube to create many Captain Americas to serve us, and equip each Captain America with a powerful symbiote..."

"And then send all these people to Duva to breed Captain America's aliens? That's a really good idea."

Dr. Cliff raised his head and said sarcastically, "Duva has been able to continuously produce aliens similar to the enhanced Captain America. It is obviously related to vampires, but I still can't figure out where he found the vampire host. Don't forget that you can only use things on Earth to deal with Duva, but Duva has already spread his aliens to many worlds outside the Earth. He can obtain power from different worlds."

Even if someone really uses the Cosmic Cube to cover the entire world and kill all the aliens at once, can he still go to Jotunheim, Asgard, or even more distant planets to kill all the aliens?

This is simply impossible, which is why Dr. Cliff has completely resigned himself to his fate.

"I'm going to go talk to that muscle priest who's been famous lately. What's his name, Burbank? He's a good fighter anyway. Maybe I can get an alien egg to parasitize myself."

Dr. Cliff had actually already lost interest in the begging symbiotes before him.

Whenever there is a chance to study aliens, who would waste time on symbiotes? You have no choice!

Ward's confusion is the confusion of many people around the world. People celebrate the victory of the war and are filled with great joy, but some superiors quickly break away from the joy and look at the aliens everywhere on the earth with great helplessness.

Traveling in groups is like a natural part of human society and is everywhere.

Wherever there are humans, there will be aliens. Aliens will also appear in places where there are few people.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that the future of mankind is to coexist with aliens. It has nothing to do with whether humans themselves are willing to do so. It all depends on what the alien's master - who is theoretically also a human being - thinks.

For most ordinary people, they can completely accept this situation, and even enthusiastically pursue the arrival of a new era.

What's wrong with coexisting with aliens? Will aliens actively kill ordinary humans passing by? Will they capture ordinary humans as hosts to parasitize and break their breasts?

There has never been such a case.

If ordinary citizens rashly touch wild cats and dogs on the roadside, they may be scratched and bitten. However, as long as they don't do anything stupid and provoke aliens, they will not be attacked in any form.

Moreover, aliens themselves are advanced intelligent creatures, which are fundamentally different from animals. Some people judge this group of aliens covering the world with the same eyes as they look at cats and dogs, which is a big mistake.

On the contrary, where aliens are present, the safety index is extremely high and all criminal activities can be stopped instantly.

Bullying? Robbery? Smuggling? Human trafficking?

Normally speaking, these things are difficult to clean up from the source, but it is different if there are aliens. The aliens don’t even need to solve these problems from the root. It is enough to kill people related to these root causes as quickly as possible, and all criminal actions will naturally end.

More importantly, the aliens can do the same thing day after day for decades or hundreds of years without feeling bored or tedious. They can carry out orders efficiently until all criminals are killed, helping human society enter an unprecedented future.

Many people have thought of this, and sociologists from all walks of life have been engaging in heated debates on television programs.

Everyone knows that these guys' discussion is useless. It all depends on what Duva thinks.

Unless the earth is blown up, this future is an inevitable trend.

"It's ridiculous that a bunch of unrelated people are arguing about how the world is changing, as if they have a chance to make a decision."

It was a rare occasion for Mr. Lan to come out and meet people, which surprised many people in Duva's camp. Some of those who had joined not long ago even saw Mr. Lan for the first time and were very curious about this chief scientist under Duva who was only known in rumors.

"I just took a look at this guy's big head, and I felt a kind of wisdom coming towards me. It's an amazing feeling." Lightning Thompson muttered. He looked around nervously. Logically speaking, with his status, he was not qualified to be present in such an occasion.

He was just a mortal. After he followed Pastor Burbank to join Dua, he got an alien and thus stepped into the threshold of transcendence.

Lightning Thompson also saw familiar figures, such as the martial arts masters who joined the Duva camp with him.

"I will reward you based on your performance in this war. I am a person who values ​​fairness the most. Don't worry that I will not see your hard work. On my side, there will be no such ridiculous things as deceiving superiors and hiding the truth from subordinates or embezzling credit."

Duva spoke, and every word he said was well-reasoned and convincing.

Duval gave a symbiote to Flash Thompson, which made Thompson a little confused.

He looked down at the symbiote, which was clearly very active.

"This symbiote is quite special. It's called Venom. Although it's not as powerful as other symbiotes and is even a little weak, it has great potential. You know, when I was fighting off Gnar in outer space, this guy was acting as Gnar's tongue organ."

Dewar encouraged Lightning Thompson.

If Spider-Man was still alive, Duvall would be happy to give Venom to Spider-Man, but since the Spider-Man in this universe has been killed by the Inheritors, Duvall had to settle for the second best and give Venom to Flash Thompson. Creating this Venom agent himself can also be regarded as satisfying a certain bad taste.