They traveled through time at the same time, but the villainous scientist

Chapter 45 Symbiotes and S.H.I.E.L.D.?!
Harry Osborne's brow furrowed.

SHIELD?

Why did they come to us?
Was it because of certain projects of the Osborne Group, or because of his collaboration with Williamstreck?
No.

Not too possible.

The existence of Prometheus and the security of related information are extremely high.

As for the collaboration with Stryker, it's ostensibly a project with the military...

“SIR, the visitor is still waiting.”

Prometheus's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts.

"I see."

Harry took a deep breath, composed himself, and shut down the internal monitoring and alarm systems of the laboratory, leaving only the external security system operational.

He strode out of the underground laboratory, through the luxurious villa hall, and arrived at the door.

Through the peephole, I confirmed once again the presence of the man outside with a worrying receding hairline but a warm smile.

Phil Coulson.

He knew that face all too well.

Harry reached out and opened the heavy villa door.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Harry looked at Coulson outside the door with feigned confusion, his tone carrying a hint of annoyance at being disturbed.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Osborne."

Coulson wore his signature gentle smile, which was as warm as a spring breeze.

“I am Phil Coulson from the Homeland Security Strategy Logistics Support Office.”

As he spoke, he produced official identification...

"This department's name is really long..."

"So, Mr. Coulson, what brings you here?"

"If it concerns business with the Osborne Group, you should contact my secretary."

Harry glanced at the identification and then asked.

“No, Mr. Osborne, I came here today to see you.”

"There are some...academic questions I'd like to consult with you, a brilliant biologist."

Coulson smiled and shook his head.

Academic questions?

Harry raised an eyebrow. Because he had solved the cancer problem, he now enjoyed a high reputation in the scientific community, especially in the field of biology.

If that's the case, is this the kind of question S.H.I.E.L.D. asked him?
interesting……

"Oh?"

Harry remained noncommittal.

Coulson said nothing more, but turned to the side, revealing a silver briefcase he had been carrying.

He placed the suitcase on the ground and entered the password.

"Click."

The box opened with a click.

A wisp of white, cold air instantly seeped out from the cracks in the box, carrying a slight chill.

Harry's gaze sharpened slightly.

This box is a specially made low-temperature preservation box.

Coulson slowly opened the lid of the box.

The inside of the box was lined with thick shock-absorbing material, and in the very center was a transparent, sealed container.

Inside the jar, a fist-sized ball of viscous, black liquid, resembling oil, was soaking, its surface gleaming with an eerie sheen, and it seemed to be wriggling slightly as if it were alive.

"This is……"

Harry's pupils contracted slightly. This shape, this way of preservation, is this some kind of biological tissue?

S.H.I.E.L.D., where did they get this thing from?

“Mr. Osborne, I think this might not be a good place to talk.”

Coulson pointed to the contents of the box, then looked around meaningfully.

Harry's eyes flickered.

He certainly understood what Coulson meant. This kind of thing really wasn't suitable for display at the entrance.

"Please come in, Mr. Coulson."

Harry turned to the side and made a "please" gesture.

What the other party took out did indeed pique his interest.

The two entered the villa's living room one after the other.

Harry gestured for Coulson to sit on the sofa, while he sat opposite him.

There was no polite pouring of water or tea making; the atmosphere was subtly tense.

Coulson placed the suitcase on the coffee table, opened it again, carefully took out the sealed jar, and handed it to Harry.

"Mr. Coulson, what exactly is this?"

Harry took it, examined the black liquid in the jar, and asked with some curiosity.

"Two weeks ago, our people found traces of this thing in a forest park."

"We lost a lot of manpower in our efforts to track down and try to control it..."

Coulson's expression turned serious.

As he spoke, he took a tablet out of his pocket, swiped his finger across it a few times, pulled up a video, and handed it to Harry.

"This is part of the footage recorded at the scene."

Harry took the tablet.

The video footage was extremely shaky, as if it were filmed with a handheld device, and was filled with chaotic and panicked shouts.

In the dim forest, a black shadow moved at high speed like liquid, tearing apart and throwing away fully armed personnel like pieces of paper wherever it passed.

The black liquid creature exhibited astonishing strength, speed, and shapeshifting ability, and could even transform into sharp weapons.

Bloody and brutal.

The video is very short, ending abruptly the moment the black liquid splashes into the camera.

Harry calmly handed the tablet back to Coulson, but inside he was in turmoil.

Because he recognized what it was from the video...

"As you can see, this thing is extremely dangerous."

Colson put the tablet back down, his tone heavy.

"After paying a heavy price, it appears to have been damaged and escaped our pursuit."

"We only found this part of the remaining tissue samples at the scene."

He pointed to the black liquid in the sealed jar in front of Harry.

"Our biological experts have made a preliminary judgment that this may be an extraterrestrial life form that came to Earth with a meteorite."

"They believe that if you want to fully understand this thing, whether it is still active, or poses a potential threat, it is best to consult a top bioengineering expert like yourself."

"Furthermore, we have learned through some... special channels that you, Mr. Osborne, and Colonel Stryker have had in-depth collaborations in certain special biological research areas."

"You should have considerable experience and unique insights into these kinds of anomalies."

Coulson kept his eyes fixed on Harry, slowly dropping a bombshell, not missing a single change in Harry's expression.

Stryker!
This is both a compliment and an undisguised criticism.

This demonstrates S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligence capabilities; they knew about Harry and Stryker's behind-the-scenes research.

Harry Osborne's lips slowly curved into a meaningful smile.

"Ha~"

"interesting……"

He reached out and took the cold, sealed jar.

It felt cold to the touch.

The black liquid in the jar seemed to sense the new gaze and rippled slightly.

He recognized the origin of the thing the moment he saw the video.

Symbiote!
Moreover, judging from its classic black color, it is most likely the famous Venom!
When you feel sleepy, someone will give you a pillow.

He had just launched the "X-Bio-Armor" project and was worried about not having enough high-end and special biological materials to verify and integrate the "Unit G" technology of the bio-armor world in the [Zhang Qi] network.

The next second, S.H.I.E.L.D. personally delivered a sample of the symbiote, a cosmic-level bug-like creature, into his hands!
His first move was truly worthwhile: first the X gene, then the symbiote...

Harry's mind raced, but his face remained calm.

He toyed with the sealed jar in his hand, a strange light flickering in his eyes, as he looked at Coulson.
“I am indeed… very interested in this kind of thing from outer space.”

(End of this chapter)