Dr. Connors is studying the experimental report submitted by Peter. This experimental report does not look like Peter's handwriting.
Instead, I feel like an expert in the biological world, someone who devotes all my body and mind to the great process of biological evolution, an expert who is millions of times better than myself.
Dr. Connors did not have time to find out who wrote the report, and couldn't wait to start the follow-up experimental plan.
Dr. Connors opened the freezer used to store the blood and flesh of the ancient monitor lizard, but was surprised to find that the remaining flesh and blood was no longer enough to support the next experiment.
Because there are traffic problems now, and his experiments are no longer taken seriously, it will take a long time for new flesh and blood to be added.
If you want to carry out the experiment again within a short period of time, you can only use secondary materials instead.
(Artificially cultivated ancient monitor lizards, with an average height of 15m and lack of resentment power in their bodies)
Although the two materials are not much different, the effect of the final potion is completely different. The effect of artificial secondary materials is too bad.
Dr. Connors did not want to waste too much time, so he submitted a report and prepared to obtain good enough materials through the company's channels.
Norman Osborne also agreed to this request, but requested that a sample be produced now using secondary materials.
If the sample's effect is strong enough, new experimental materials will arrive in Dr. Connors' freezer the next day.
Dr. Connors also agreed to this request and was going to rope in Peter and rush out a sample overnight.
Then the poor little spider had no choice but to 'voluntarily' work overtime!
Dr. Connors promised a scholarship and a place in the university. The scholarship totaled US$30,000, and admission to the university was tuition-free.
These two items are full of temptations for the poor little spider.
This money can be used to subsidize the family and buy some things you want. The tuition-free admission quota is also very important.
After all, the annual tuition fee is not a small amount. Even if you can get a scholarship, the little you can save is worth it.
But these days of staying up late at work have made Peter almost become a 'Big Luo Jinxian'.
During the day, I review my homework and help Dr. Connors with his experiments. Sometimes I have to stay until 9 to 12 o'clock because of some problems that arise in the experiment. I also have to take time at night to protect the safety of New Yorkers.
If it were another person, he would have collapsed long ago, and only a superhero like Peter (who has no magic or other abilities, collectively referred to as the physical faction) can resist.
But even so, it still put a lot of burden on his body.
In order to ensure the health of the little spider, Lei suspended his training and purchased more nutritional supplements.
After all, a large part of the responsibility for working overtime this time lies with Lei.
Lei just made some simple modifications based on the experimental report submitted by Little Spider. Who knows what went wrong?
I guess it has been modified a little better.
(The Yabo people are a long-lived race, and Lei is a typical representative of them! They have survived for an unknown number of years. Even though it is very simple knowledge in their own eyes, it is also a terrifying 'sacred book' for humans)
Feeling a little bored, Ray turned on the TV to watch the live news.
The news was reporting about mecha pilots. The mecha pilots who had been buried deep in the desert had been rescued. The two female pilots were not injured.
It's just that the mecha has been depleted by 15% and will not be able to participate in combat within two months.
The two female drivers were still being interviewed by media personnel, and the interview questions were somewhat interesting.
Reporter: "Both pilot ladies, can you briefly explain what you thought when facing the giant monster? What did you think when you were buried underground?"
Drivers A and B: "We fought bloody battles with that monster for three hours. Although we were buried underground in the end, we still managed to inflict heavy damage on both monsters."
"It laid a solid foundation for Revenge Wanderer to kill a monster later!"
There is no trace of the embarrassment of being eliminated within ten minutes of their appearance.
The following news is somewhat interesting.
The two pilots responsible for driving the 'Vengeance Wanderer' died heroically in the battle with the monsters, so the government decided to open recruitment channels for mecha pilots.
Conducting an open recruitment to the public, and also seeking donations from all walks of life, and explaining that all the money will be used to build new war mechas.
Used to protect people's rights and interests! ! !
There was also news from the priest that the Revenge Wanderer mecha was dismantled by Zoga, and the two natural disaster monsters also gained control of one of them, while the remaining one was deliberately let go to pave the way for subsequent plans.
Lei is quite satisfied with this plan. Deliberately leaving a monster behind can put a lot of pressure on the current human race.
The best way to promote growth is pressure. As long as there is enough pressure, humans will explode with unimaginable power!
It is also the best way for people of light to play their role. Although sometimes it is necessary to add some artificial pressure, it does not hurt.
A real hero must face the bleak life.
(Let me tell you a joke, the second, third, and fourth male protagonists of Kamen Rider Build all have girlfriends, but only one poor rabbit is still single!)
[This is probably the result of loving barbecue]
How can you grow without training?
I believe these children will understand Lei's 'good intentions'. What bad intentions can the Yabo people have?
(You bad old man is very bad)
Lei suddenly thought of something happy, tore open two bags of potato chips and started watching the live news.
The potato chips are honey-lemon flavored, with some human resentment added to them, making them a good snack.
And in the sky of New York, from a perspective that mortals cannot observe with the naked eye, countless resentments are gathering together, and human voices are constantly coming out of the vortex of resentment.
"I want money, lots and lots of money!"
"Why did you leave me? What did I do wrong?"
"I don't want to go to class. Class is so tiring!"
"I don't want to go to work, I'm so tired from work!"
"Why are some people born rich? But we work hard, but we can only become their subordinates. This is unfair!"
"Why do they bully me? Why doesn't anyone give me a decision?"
The most conspicuous among them is the resentment and desire about 'money'. With the help of the aggregation of resentments, a terrifying monster is gradually revealing itself.
And it made a terrifying roar, and the endless resentment was absorbed into the vortex, providing sufficient nutrients for the birth of the monster.
