Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 367 Research on Blood

Evenson now regrets, feels uncomfortable, and hates it from the bottom of his heart. Warlocks have thousands of years of history. Why didn't the ancestors of the past generations develop a time-traveling magic? And why didn't he borrow the Supreme Mage's Time Stone to play with last time? Two days.

But now I have no choice but to forget it and go back to discuss the topic just now. It doesn’t matter that I am shameless, but Claire is determined not to agree.And to be honest, he himself felt it was inappropriate. It was indeed too casual in a place like this. How could an old married couple be so uncouth?

Forget it, forget it, there are still days to come anyway, so let’s talk about it later.Evenson comforted himself with tears in his eyes, forced himself to focus on the small drop of blood in front of him, and prepared to start the experiment.

However, he did not use the high-tech equipment in these laboratories because these things should not be able to detect the results he wanted, and he did not know how to use them.

The equipment here are all top-notch technological products.The only thing Evanson knows how to use is a microscope. If he wants to use this thing to observe, he should be able to barely distinguish what is the nucleus, what is the cytoplasm, and what is the cell wall? Well, there is such a thing on human cells. ? So you should choose to do it in the way you are better at.

He stretched out a finger to seal the mouth of the test tube, and carefully injected a small amount of evil energy into the blood.However, these emotions were not instantly affected by the evil energy. Instead, they slowly turned green after this process continued for a period of time.

Amazing carrying capacity.Evenson picked up the test tube and shook it in front of his eyes.Even though Evanson hasn't done much to use evil energy on humans, it's not the first time.

As far away as the cannon fodder that he directly drank the blood of the abyss lord, as close as Peggy Carter Melinda.

Evanson didn't care about those cannon fodders. They were directly catalyzed by the evil energy and became inhuman form.Peggy Carter was replaced with the heart of a doomsday guard. This endless source of evil energy caused her to still have some demonic characteristics even under the protection of the twins Evanson and Eredar. .But compared to her career as a demon hunter, these changes are normal and benign.

As for Melinda, her transformation was carefully prepared by Evanson, and was carried out in batches. Moreover, the main part of her power came from the Hellfire of Ghost Rider, and the content of evil energy was very small.But even so, her nails and hair tips still turned green, and she became a little younger.

But the evil energy that Evanson injected into the bottle of blood in front of him had already exceeded the content of Melinda's first stage of transformation.

According to common sense, without Evanson deliberately suppressing it, these evil energies should have transformed this bottle of blood long ago. There is no difference between it and the devil. It is thick and exudes the smell of sulfur.

But now it has just turned green, which shows that it is in a very abnormal inert state under the influence of evil energy, and this also shows that it can withstand more evil power.

Just like a powerful abyss lord, if you want his body to undergo drastic abnormal changes, the amount of evil energy that needs to be injected can be described as massive.Only those little devils with fragile constitutions can be easily induced to undergo physical changes by evil energy.

"What a treasure. It just solved a big problem for me." Evanson muttered softly, and then he drew out all the evil energy in his blood.

"Claire, come and try it." Evanson shook the test tube.As for experiments, of course more proof is needed.

"Humph" Claire snorted coldly and turned her head away.I made a big mistake just now, and I almost died of embarrassment.Come on, just leave me alone and ignore me. You have been tinkering with the bottle of blood for a long time. Now that you think of me, go away.

"What's the matter? This is a very interesting thing." Evanson continued, "What are you so dissatisfied about? I am the one who suffered the loss. I almost regret it to death."

"Evanson, let me ask you." Claire turned around with a cold face and asked very seriously, "Are we in love?"

"Of course." Evanson replied without thinking.

"But why don't I feel in love at all?" Claire got down from the table where he was sitting just now and walked to Evanson's side. "I can feel your love for me. I feel the same, but I always feel that we The relationship between them is not like being in love, but just like good friends."

"To be honest, I don't know what it feels like to be in love." Evanson scratched his head and said nonchalantly, "I have never felt it before."

"It's just the feeling of being electrocuted, it should be like this." Claire said not sure.

"Then when I wait for Thor to come next time, maybe I can ask him to help us create an atmosphere." Evanson first made a joke.

Then he added, "But if you are talking about romance, roses, and talking about disgusting things like the male protagonists of TV series, I'm sorry, I won't do it, because those methods are used to pick up girls."

"And I treat you as a lifelong partner," Evanson said, holding one of Claire's hands and looking into her eyes. "I cherish you as a lifelong partner, the love of my life."

As if she was suddenly electrocuted, Claire withdrew her hand tremblingly, turned her back to Evanson, and covered her hot face. Huh, she said no, it was disgusting enough. All right.

"Then you can come over and help me now," Evanson said, holding Claire's waist.

"Humph" Claire still snorted coldly, but the tone had obviously changed.I can coax you back with just one sentence, no matter where I put my face.

"I heard that the game you played recently has a whole set of skins. Can I buy them for you later?" Evanson continued. He felt the delicate body in his arms tremble obviously.

"Tch, I don't care. It's not like I have no money and need help from others." Claire said forcefully, not talking about her private property in the temple, but the turnover of the small shop he opened. , but crushing Evanson every week.

"But I have connections." Evanson smiled softly and said, "I can use my status as SHIELD to help you get the collector's edition skin for the carnival live lottery."

"That's okay." Claire broke away from Evanson's arms. "What do you want me to do?"

"Can you use magic to get this blood out of the test tube?" Evanson thought to himself. A set of skin can coax it back. Where can I find such a money-saving wife?