Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

After Bruce Banner got the antidote, he no longer had any interest in chatting and drinking.

Seeing this, Rosen had no idea what he was thinking, so he immediately ended the meal on the pretext that he had drunk too much and had a headache and wanted to take a nap.

Bruce Banner said goodbye and left immediately. When he was about to leave, he heard Rosen's voice from behind: "Bruce, no matter what you want to do, don't tell anyone about what we talked about today, otherwise you will probably get into trouble."

"I won't." Bruce Banner said solemnly: "I promise."

"Okay, I believe you, good night."

"Good night."

Bruce Banner walked out of Rosen's house and hurried back to his own home. Then he took out the experimental equipment he usually used, ready to immediately verify whether the antidote was really as effective as Rosen said.

He pricked his thumb and squeezed a drop of blood onto a glass slide, then used a dropper to draw a drop of antidote and dropped it into the blood. After the two were mixed, he took a coverslip and pushed it slightly to make it spread out for easier observation, and then placed it on a high-power microscope.

The next moment, he saw a large number of blood cells covered with green spots in the slightly dim field of vision. They looked like they were moldy, but in fact they were mutated after being irradiated by high-intensity gamma rays.

Strictly speaking, this situation cannot be called a viral infection.

Bruce Banner (note), who has seven doctoral degrees and an extremely high IQ, certainly understands this, but now he is desperate and will try any possible solution to his problem.

Just now, when I heard Rosen say that the antidote can eliminate toxins, I immediately regarded it as a life-saving straw and wanted to try its effect, with hope in my heart that it might be effective.

He stared at the blood cells in his field of vision, hoping for a miracle to happen. His heart beat faster because he was too nervous and anxious, but he didn't care.

I saw that the blood cells covered with green spots gradually faded away the "ugly" green color under the effect of the dark antidote around them, and returned to their normal bright red color. (Note 2)

Even with Bruce Banner's extraordinary intelligence and knowledge, he couldn't figure out what the principle was. But for him, no matter whether it was scientific or not, as long as it was effective, it was a good idea.

He looked at the red blood cells in his field of vision with great excitement. He was overjoyed that the detoxification agent was effective, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry about the rebound of the mutated genes.

wait.

ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

……

ten minutes.

half an hour.

……

A full hour later, when Bruce Banner thought that the antidote could completely solve the problem he was facing, he suddenly saw the red blood cells in the microscope vibrate violently, and then the green color that had disappeared appeared again, and rebounded strongly as if in revenge, completely dyeing the red blood cells green, and instantly filling the entire field of vision.

"Although it's only an hour, it's also very precious." Bruce Banner muttered to himself as he looked at the bottle of antidote on the table.

The next morning, when Rosen was boxing on the roof, Bruce Banner came over and said, "Rosen, I have tested the antidote you gave me yesterday, and it works well."

"Can I help you solve the problem?" Rosen turned his head and looked at him, feeling quite surprised.

The purpose of giving Bruce Banner the bottle of antidote was to gain his trust, but he didn't actually think that it could help him eliminate the genetic mutation caused by excessive exposure to gamma rays.

Now that he heard that it was actually useful to him, Rosen couldn't help but feel a little unexpected.

"No." Bruce Banner shook his head and said, "It can't be completely eliminated, but it can be suppressed for a period of time. This is good news for me."

"Bruce, I don't know what kind of trouble you are in, but as a friend, I want to give you some kind advice." Rosen said. "Please don't mind if it offends you."

"It's okay, please go ahead." Bruce Banner said good-temperedly.

"If you have a problem, like the situation of the Covenas family I mentioned." Rosen said solemnly: "Please take good care of your blood. Don't give it to others casually, and don't let it spread."

"Because it is likely to be highly contagious, anyone who comes into contact with it may be affected."

After a brief pause, Rosen said, "Just imagine how horrible it would be if the streets were full of vampires and werewolves. You don't want to create a similar disaster yourself, do you?"

Bruce Banner shuddered involuntarily when he thought of the streets full of green Hulks, and said quickly: "Of course I don't hope so. I will definitely pay attention."

"That's good." Rosen nodded and said, "I just cooked some rice. Do you want to try it?"

"Is it okay?" Bruce Banner was a little tempted.

"I made a lot anyway, so you can help me eat more." Rosen said with a smile.

Bruce not only had Rosen's breakfast, but also took some leftovers for his dog when he left.

After watching him leave, Rosen took a quick shower and strolled out the door.

When most people mention Brazil, they probably think of beautiful women, hot dances, fruits, tropical forests, animals and the like.

But not many people know what its dazzling and colorful side is like.

Rosen was in a hurry when he went to Rio last time, so he didn't observe it in depth.

This time, I have plenty of time to take a good stroll around the slums of Hosinia.

I have to say, bad people are everywhere.

Especially when people saw that his skin color, appearance, clothing, and temperament were out of tune with the surroundings and clearly did not belong to the slums, they soon set their sights on Rosen.

There is no need to go into the details of the process. In short, after breaking three legs in succession and seizing two guns, Rosen finally got the information he wanted.

So he flipped through the map, teleported over quietly, then took out a gun and started firing...

That night, an explosive news swept across Hexinia.

That is, the big drug dealer who had been entrenched here for many years was killed by an enemy who came from nowhere, and his die-hard subordinates were also killed.

In addition, there are rumors that drug dealers of all sizes in other places have also suffered the same disaster.

Suddenly, the streets were in a state of panic, especially those who made money through illegal means, who were trembling with fear, fearing that someone would suddenly come to their door and kill them while they were at home.

……

The one who got it was naturally Rosen, who had nothing else to do, so he used the lives of these drug dealers to gain some merit points.

By visiting some of the larger cities within 500 to 600 kilometers, you can earn at least 40,000 to 50,000 merit points, which is definitely worth it.

Note: Positron collision, quantum physics, nuclear physics, gamma rays, wormhole space theory, artificial intelligence, biotechnology and other fields

Note 2: I wrote this so that everyone can just take a look at it and have fun with it. Dear readers, please do not take it too seriously.