Chapter 251 Distortion of Consciousness

Without hesitation for long.

After taking a deep breath, Dr. Connors injected the tube of dark blue genetic reagent into his right arm, which was only half left.

"Zi~~~"

With the injection of the dark blue genetic reagent, Connors could not help but groan, and the whole person trembled violently and uncontrollably.

At the same time, Connors' body underwent earth-shaking changes.

Drops of dark blue medicine flowed along the blood vessels and quickly penetrated into Dr. Connors' body.

The large amount of green and a small amount of purple gene factors in the dark blue gene medicine, like a powerful invader, quickly destroyed the original gene factors in Connors' body.

Of course, they are not just destroying.

After the destruction.

The green and purple gene factors will erode and replace the genes that were originally destroyed by them, filling the genetic gaps in Connors.

Transform Connors's human gene into a stronger, more violent... terrifying gene.

Under the intense pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

Connors didn't hold on for long before he fainted in pain while twitching all over.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

The video recorders and various instruments that he had placed around him to record the moment of his "rebirth" had now become a pile of wreckage.

The room he was in seemed to have been destroyed by some terrifying creature, with scratches and whip marks everywhere, becoming extremely broken.

At this time, Dr. Connors, who was lying in the middle of the wreckage of the instruments on the ground, had changed his appearance unconsciously.

The dark and huge body was hunched over on the ground, and the dark scales were shining with a hint of cold luster under the dim light.

A thick and huge tail was unconsciously sweeping behind the huge body.

A huge lizard head with a pair of horns looked extremely hideous, and on that huge lizard head hung a pair of scarlet eyes filled with madness and brutality.

At this time, there was no trace of Dr. Connors's elegance and wisdom in the past in these scarlet eyes.

It seemed that, just like the body that had undergone a huge change, Connors' mind had also become a huge beast or... a demon driven by instinct and only knowing how to kill.

Sniff...

With the movement of the nose, the huge monster that Dr. Connors had turned into seemed to smell a wonderful smell. On the huge head that looked like a big lizard, there was a hint of obvious hope and desire.

"I... smell... the smell of blood..."

Facing the blood, Dr. Connors, who had just been reborn, seemed to have a strong desire from instinct.

Even though he was dozens of miles away, his nose could still clearly smell the fragrance of blood.

Gurgle...

Dr. Connors couldn't help swallowing his saliva in his desire for blood, and his eyes seemed to become even more scarlet at this moment.

It seemed that the little rationality left in him was completely replaced by the brutal instinct engraved deep in his genes under the stimulation of the fragrance of blood.

The next second.

The giant lizard crawling in the middle of the ground used all four limbs to run towards the place where people's blood was constantly coming from.

And its limbs full of claws, every time it fell, would leave a black footprint with the smell of sulfur on the ground.

Not long after.

It had changed into a giant lizard and turned and ran into a sewer.

Then, with the help of the blood flowing into the sewer, it quickly locked the target.

After hiding in the shadow of the sewer, Dr. Connors, who turned into a lizard man, rushed to the battlefield where countless people died at an incredible speed.

Not only Dr. Connors.

As the news spread.

At this time, more and more people began to rush madly to the battlefield between humans and machines.

"The sound of blood flowing with fragrance, coupled with desperate screams and the wailing of souls, this is... really a beautiful music!"

Originally, Norman Osborn was still thinking about waiting for the little cutie he cultivated to be born, and taking advantage of the chaos caused by the little cutie, he would take the opportunity to go forward and harvest the flesh and souls of those humans.

But he didn't expect.

Before the little cutie he secretly cultivated was born, a large group of robots that appeared from nowhere rushed all the way from the suburbs to the city of New York.

Just now, there are no less than hundreds of people who died at the hands of those steel torrents?

And if those guys really kill in the center of New York City, I am afraid that only God knows how many people they will die in the end.

"So many fresh souls and flesh and blood, can't be wasted."

Thinking of this, Norman Osborn gently pressed a device in his hand, and suddenly a row of bright glass cabinets lit up behind Osborn's room.

In this glass cabinet, a strange green flying device, under the light, glowed with brilliant green luster.

Not long after.

A strange green flying device quickly flew out of the top of the Osborn Group Building and disappeared in the vast night of New York.

On the other side.

Following Maria Hill's command, cars full of SHIELD agents also quickly rushed towards the steel torrent.

In a fully armed bulletproof car.

Looking at the latest news just transmitted, Natasha took a breath and said to Captain America Steve Rogers beside her: "Captain, wear your shield, I'm afraid we are in big trouble this time..."

"Is the enemy difficult?"

Compared to Natasha's solemn face, Steve's face did not change much.

In his life, he has experienced too many battles and faced too many seemingly invincible opponents.

Therefore, even in the face of the most difficult predicament and the most terrifying opponent, Steve can face it calmly at this time.

"This is no longer a question of whether it is difficult or not."

After the picture that Hill had just transmitted to her notebook turned to Steve, Natasha quickly contacted Maria Hill, who was in charge of New York, through the internal channel.

"Director Hill, I want to apply for some big guns. Ordinary bullets, no matter how many there are, can't deal with those robots."

Zizizizi!

A slight electric current sound.

Hill's voice soon came into Natasha's ears: "Before you set off, I had already sent people to retrieve the powerful weapons stored in New York by SHIELD. When you arrived at the battlefield, those weapons were almost delivered..."

Hearing the voice from the headset, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough.

Director Hill is still as reliable as ever, much better than Nick Fury who only knows how to exploit himself.

"By the way, I asked Leo to put two experimental plasma sniper rifles and some plasma grenades in your and the captain's car. I hope these can help you a little."

Plasma sniper rifle and plasma grenade.

After hearing these two words, Natasha's eyes, which were originally solemn, lit up.

He had personally tested the power of these plasma weapons. With the power of these things, if they are used well, even the group of steel robots will have to pay a huge price.

The only pity is that these things can only be manually manufactured by the precious mechanical engineer in SHIELD for the time being. Otherwise, if everyone has a plasma sniper rifle, the casualty rate of SHIELD's recent missions will probably drop a lot.

Ten minutes later.

When Natasha, Captain America, and a large number of SHIELD agents arrived at the designated location.

At this time, a simple defense fortification had been built by police cars and armored vehicles at the intersection of the road.

And the crowds on both sides of the road did not even need police to evacuate.

When they heard the continuous explosions coming from not far away, they began to scream and run away.

For these people.

The only thing the police have to do is to stop those idiots who are panicking and can't tell the direction, so that they don't run into the battlefield.

Looking at the defensive fortifications formed by armored vehicles in the middle of the road, and the individual rocket launchers that were being loaded with rockets.

After throwing a plasma sniper rifle to Captain America, Natasha pointed to a building nearby and said, "Captain, let's go upstairs."

"Okay."

Just as the police station and the support from SHIELD arrived one after another.

Tony Stark, who arrived at the battlefield first, was already a little overwhelmed at this time.

The Mark VI armor that he had just upgraded and repainted was full of dents and black marks caused by shells.

If it weren't for Tony Stark, who had just added the vibranium that he had spent a lot of money to buy for the Mark VI armor, I'm afraid that even with the strength of the super alloy of the Mark armor, it would probably be shaken apart under the continuous bombardment.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

After dodging three missiles that were attacking him through clever movement, Tony just wanted to turn around and fight back, but three more missiles surrounded him in a "PIN" shape.

Behind the three missiles, there were more than a dozen robots with shoulder-mounted missiles on the ground, which were faintly locked on him. The missile boxes embedded on their shoulders looked ready to go.

"Shit, how many missiles did Justin Hammer, that idiot, install on these robots? Is he crazy?"

Seeing this scene, Tony turned around quickly and tried his best to avoid the missile attack behind him through the optimal route calculated by Jarvis.

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the explosions exploded close to the Mark VI.

Soon, the thick smoke raised by the explosions engulfed the golden-red Mark armor.

At this time, in a huge truck heading to Lake Ontario.

Even sitting in the truck, Ivan Vanko's huge body still exudes a suffocating sense of oppression. Looking at the display in front of him, a disdainful voice came from the huge mechanical body.

"Haha, is this all you can do? Tony Stark, you really disappoint me. I thought I would have a chance to play with you in person, but now it seems that I won't be able to play, and you will die in the hands of my mechanical army."

"But this feeling..."

"It seems not bad, haha..."

Ivan Vanko sneered, and a dazzling red light flashed in his electronic eyes.

Once.

Ivan Vanko thought that he could give everything to avenge Tony Stark.

But now, even though he knew that if he went back now, he might get to know Tony Stark personally, Ivan Vanko still gave up.

Compared to Tony Stark, he thought he had more important things to do now.

To achieve the glory of the machine, the three or four hundred mechanical lives now are not enough.

In order to revive more people, he must obtain more energy to activate the mechanical heart.

Less than 20 miles away from Ivan Vanko.

A huge nuclear power plant is located on the shore of Lake Ontario.

At this time.

The truck where Ivan Vanko is located is driving rapidly towards the nuclear power plant.

Now the eyes and military forces of the whole New York are attracted by the group of men it sent to New York.

Now it can be said that the nuclear power plant on the shore of Lake Ontario is the most empty and the defense is the weakest.

As long as he can capture this nuclear power plant as quickly as possible and seize the huge energy in it, then it can revive more people.

I don't know when it started.

Ivan Vanko felt that revenge on Tony Stark was no longer as important as spreading the glory of the machine.

It seemed that at some point, Ivan Vanko's consciousness was distorted inadvertently.

Boom boom boom!

Facing the continuous shock waves that swept in, even though the Mark Armor had a part of vibranium shock absorption integrated into the outside, plus the shock absorption system carefully built by Tony Stark, Tony Stark was still shocked.

Fortunately, Tony Stark had a plan for this situation.

Taking advantage of the cover of the thick smoke.

Jarvis took over the Mark Armor directly, and took Tony to quickly escape the bombing range of those missiles according to the previously set route.

Just as the Mark Armor rushed out of the thick smoke.

Two robots suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed the legs of the Mark VI Armor that had just rushed out of the thick smoke.