Marvel's Disassembler - Chapter440

In the pantry.

There was a small table with a few chairs beside it. There was a machine like a coffee machine against the wall and some drinks in the fridge.

Midsummer Night poured a glass of warm water for Brock and sat on the chair opposite him. "How do you feel?"

"The prince was right, the impact was great."

Brock said, "You know, Venom is very excited."

"Oh?" Midsummer Night smiled. "What's his attitude?"

"He said he likes it here because he has a hunch that there will be a lot of food here."

Brock shrugged and said, "In a sense, he may be an alien foodie."

There was probably nothing wrong with that statement, right?

Midsummer Night smiled and looked at Brock seriously. "What about you?"

"I …" Brock frowned. "Am I important?"

Along the way, Midsummer Night's goal was obvious. He wanted to invite him to this base and become one of their companions.

The enemies they faced were also very clear. They were not only facing all kinds of opponents on Earth, but more opponents and more enemies came from outside Earth. In that indescribable space, there were countless terrifying existences.

None of Midsummer Night's people were simple.

They were all superheroes, rich people, agents, princes, scientists …

But what about him?

He was just an ordinary person, a streamer, and an unemployed streamer!

Under such circumstances, why should he join such a team?

What this team needed was probably not him, but Venom!

If Venom could safely parasitize the bodies of others, then it might not matter whether he was there or not.

"If it is to prevent this world from being destroyed, I feel highly honored to be invited by you."

Brock chose his words carefully. "But I feel that I may not be qualified to join your team. I am just … I am just an ordinary person."

Midsummer Night leaned back on the chair and smiled after pondering for a moment. "Actually, everyone is an ordinary person.

Is Iron Man very powerful?

But if he doesn't wear armor, he's nothing … I understand what you mean, but do I only want a set of armor?

If that's the case, Tonny can become one of the people behind the scenes. He can get someone better at fighting to wear that suit of armor and walk in between us like a dog, becoming our comrade. "

Brock was stunned.

Midsummer Night continued, "The persistence in your heart is the most important. Give up all the external things, and the most important thing inside is your heart.

What do you think in your heart? What do you think of us? "

Brock shook his head, his expression even confused.

Midsummer Night smiled: "Then let's change the subject … If Venom came to Earth with his millions of compatriots, and you have a chance to stop him now, would you be willing?"

"I'm willing!"

Without hesitation, Brock's reply was almost instinctive.

"So, that's it."

Midsummer Night said, "We are also willing. Maybe the methods and means are different, but our purpose is actually the same."

Having said that, he stood up: "You can stay here for two days, or I can send you back. You can also calm down for two days, but I can only give you three days at most because after three days, I will probably have to go outside Earth to deal with some other things.

If you still haven't made up your mind at this stage, then I will let you return to the track of your life. You will still get a very good job and even get your love back. "

Natasha's intelligence work was indeed good. The current Brock was almost transparent in front of Midsummer Night.

He may have flaws in his character, but at least his worldview was correct.

Brock was in a daze for a moment, then shook his head: "What are you going to do?"

"Well, now or three days later?"

Midsummer Night asked.

"Uh, both …"

"Now I plan to go to the fifth floor underground." Midsummer Night said: "There is one thing that must be done."

"Can I go with you?" Brock asked.

"Of course."

In the fifth floor underground, there was a new infirmary.

When Midsummer Night arrived, the infirmary was already functioning normally. However, firstly, Midsummer Night and the others rarely got injured, and even if they were injured, they had their own ways to deal with it. Secondly, there hadn't been any major problems recently, and accidental injuries were also rare. Therefore, the infirmary was temporarily deserted. Princess Su Li was already lying on a chair and counting her hair out of boredom.

When she saw Midsummer Night, her eyes shone with excitement: "Are you here to tell me about the mysteries of spatial folding?"

"Of course not." Midsummer Night was helpless.

Then, Princess Su Li looked at Brock: "So he needs treatment?

His eye bags look heavy, and there are dark circles under his eyes. Did he not sleep, or did he indulge too much? "

"… No, it's just because I have parasites."

Because of this sentence, Brock started bickering with the venom in his body again.

Midsummer Night ignored the two of them. He pulled Princess Su Li, who was prepared to look at the strange thing, over to the infirmary bed, and took out a person from the decomposition space.

It was a little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes.

Her eyes were closed, and she was lying there, breathing weakly.

Princess Su Li's expression immediately changed. "What happened to her?"

"Something terrible happened to her," Midsummer Night said.

Xia Zhi Ye said, "I'm not going to tell you the details. I just want to know, can she … still be saved?"

"I need to do some tests," Princess Su Li said.

"I can't answer any of your questions right now, nor can I give you any accurate answers."

"Okay, I'll wait outside."

Midsummer Night turned around and went out.

Brock followed, and as he walked, he asked, "Who is that child?"

"I don't know." Midsummer Night shook his head. "A host that was parasitized by Riot."

Brock was stunned. When he turned around, Princess Su Li had already closed the door.

"That girl, what abilities does she have?" Brock asked.

"Who?" Midsummer Night looked back. "Princess Su Li?

She's Terchala's younger sister. So far, she probably doesn't have any special abilities. She's just a little genius in scientific research. It's a pity that Wakanda's technology is locked down. Otherwise, our base might be able to reach a higher level. "

Brock nodded, and then asked, "If that girl can't be saved, what do we do?"