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Chapter 3106

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Schiller brought Rocket Raccoon to the laboratory and successfully interrupted the two's argument—they both screamed together.

"Get out! Get out quickly, you furry creature!! Stay away from my petri dish!!!"

"Schiller!! Hurry up and take that raccoon away!! His fur will stick to every precision instrument, causing them to fail to work properly!! Get him out quickly!!"

Schiller was thrown out of the laboratory with the raccoon, so he had to touch the raccoon's head and said, "I think you can completely sue them for racial discrimination."

"The premise is that I have to admit that I am a raccoon, right? You are no better than them."

"I'm stating a fact, you are a raccoon."

At this time, Stark and Reed both walked to the door. Schiller said to the two of them through the laboratory observation window: "We just wanted to come and ask how your research on the virus is going..."

They seemed to have muttered a few words inside. After a while, Susan came out. The blonde beauty smiled at Schiller and said, "Mr. Richards has discovered that this is indeed a virus, but what is very magical is that it is recessive in mutants carrying the X gene, meaning it will not be expressed."

"And then?"

"But this virus will still continue to attack the immune system in their bodies. During this period, there may be fever, cold sweats, and sneezing, but it is not serious, and after about a week, they will produce antibodies to this virus."

"Antibodies?"

"Yes, that is, they will no longer be infected with this virus."

"It seems Lylla said is true," Schiller whispered, and then he asked, "Did you find anything else?"

"Of course, the most important news is that this virus seems to be a branch of a large virus category. Mr. Richards believes that it can be seen from the structure of the virus that it was stripped from another virus tissue and specially cultivated."

"Is it artificially cultivated?"

"Yes, and the technique is very exquisite, which is not something that non-professionals can come up with." Susan thought for a while and emphasized again: "This professional refers to human scientists, not any race that uses magic."

Susan didn't say it very specifically, probably because she felt that Schiller couldn't understand those professional terms, but Schiller could understand what she meant.

There are many civilizations with developed technology in the universe. Although they end up in the same way, the routes are not necessarily the same. Although they are all doing chemical experiments, the scientists of some civilizations are walking on completely different paths.

For example, Asgard also has a Royal Research Institute, scientists dedicated to research, and factories dedicated to manufacturing spaceships. The principles look similar, but in fact, they are too different from humans. After all, they have divine power, and the whole process of scientific development cannot be the same as humans without divine power.

There are some scientific traces that are unique to humans. Reed might have discovered some unique traces during the research process of the virus, so he believed that this was created by human scientists.

This also matched the statement of the otter Lylla, because the High Evolutionary was a human before. Even if he has been upgraded now, he might retain many human research habits.

So now the only main problem left is—why does the High Evolutionary want to do this?

Schiller left the laboratory holding Rocket Raccoon. Returning to the Stone House, he saw Wanda and Jarvis filming a video. Schiller greeted Wanda, and Wanda said a bit embarrassedly.

"Sorry, doctor, I'll use your house."

Schiller waved his hand and didn't take it to heart, but soon he looked at Wanda again and said, "Why is your voice a bit hoarse? Do you have a cold?"

"Yes, I might have caught a cold last night," Wanda said helplessly. "It just so happens that I can film a video of taking medicine."

Schiller didn't ask much and went upstairs holding Rocket. Halfway up, he remembered, what were the symptoms of the virus establishing antibodies just now?

Wanda wouldn't have been infected, right?

But it doesn't make sense. The laboratory is sealed, and the virus shouldn't spread out... Wait a minute, Reed is in the laboratory, so it's really hard to say.

However, this virus has no harm, just establishes a kind of antibody. Even if there is harm, it can only harm the human form of the Scarlet Witch and cannot affect the Scarlet Power, so Schiller didn't care.

In the guest room upstairs, Schiller found Lylla again with Rocket Raccoon. She was organizing her equipment. Seeing the two coming, she waved at them.

To be honest, otters are cuter than raccoons, especially when they rub their cheeks, but considering Lylla is a lady, Schiller had to give up the idea of holding her.

"Human, I can see you want to hold me. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I just want to remind you that the otter's fur is for water repellency and is not as soft as a raccoon's at all. It feels prickly to touch."

Schiller withdrew his sneaky hand. Lylla shook her head and said, "There are quite a few races in the universe that like furry small animals, but almost no one likes the fur of otters. Alright, don't talk about this. What's the matter with you coming to find me?"

"Since you have spread the virus to the Andromeda Galaxy, it can be considered as completing the task. Didn't the High Evolutionary contact you?"

"We agreed on a time, because I don't think this guy will find me so quickly," Lylla glanced at Rocket next to her, and then said, "Two days later, we will meet in Centaurus. You wouldn't want to ambush him there, right?"

"Of course not. We just want to figure out why he wants to do this. In your opinion, is he an easy person to deal with?"

Lylla thought for a while and said, "He is a bit strange. I think he is very strong, stronger than anyone I have ever seen, but he also feels very childish. His personality is completely unworthy of his strength."

Schiller thought about it and felt that it might be because the High Evolutionary was upgraded. Just like if the Iron Demon God chose to upgrade, his mental age would not increase much, and it is normal to appear childish.

Human lifespan is too short. According to Schiller's understanding, 80% of the species in this universe have a longer original lifespan than humans. A lifespan of 300-400 years is very common, and shorter ones are also 200-something years. Like humans who die in less than 100 years, in their eyes, it is similar to morning mushrooms and cicadas.

Because human lifespan is too short, they can only lower the standard of adulthood. If the total lifespan is 80 years, it is a bit funny to be an adult at 40, so they can only be adults at around 20.

Although the human body has been fully developed in its 20s, in terms of mental maturity, it is actually far behind. Human mental maturity is much later than physical maturity. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are adults at 40.

Theoretically speaking, the longer the lifespan of a species in the universe, the stronger the strength. For example, the Aesir, everyone defaults to those strong people in the universe who can live at least ten thousand years, and some have already lived for ten thousand years.

But the High Evolutionary and their situation are different. Schiller estimated that he might be 30 or 40 years old, but he possessed power far beyond ordinary people. Obviously, his mind might still be a child, but he is already stronger than many old monsters who have lived for a long time. This is why Lylla feels uncomfortable.

The universe's view of humans is mostly like this. In their view, humans are a group of bear children who are mentally immature and have extremely strong destructive power.

Since this is the case, Schiller felt it necessary to meet this High Evolutionary, because he always felt that this guy making these things in the mutant's territory might not have any shocking conspiracy, maybe it was for some ridiculous trivial matters.

"Can you be with Rocket when you see him? After all, they are fellow countrymen..."

"I am not a raccoon!"

"You are, and you are a North American raccoon, a native Earth species," Schiller said very affirmatively.

Rocket Raccoon was too lazy to argue with him. He looked at Lylla and said, "I also want to figure out what this guy wants to do, but I also know the industry rules..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I can take you there, he doesn't care at all."

"Why? Is this guy so unvigilant?"

"When you see Odin, will Odin keep vigilant against you?" Lylla said, "Go ten more of you, one hundred more of you?"

"Do you think he is as strong as Odin?"

"To me, whether it's him or Odin, it's the same. Anyway, I can't beat them, and he has no vigilance against me, so one more of you is not too many."

"Well, then I'll go with you to see."

Schiller didn't care about Rocket and Lylla's affairs anymore. Although he knew Rocket wanted to take this opportunity to rekindle old feelings, he shouldn't delay business. He still had his own business to do.

Schiller still had to continue filming his video.

He hadn't updated for more than a day, and the bottom had been urged crazy. Schiller had to quickly fulfill his promise and film a video of cooking.

Schiller flipped through the recipes he had collected before. There are many authentic Chinese cooking methods, but considering that most of his fans are in English-speaking countries, Schiller still decided to find a few improved dishes to make and film a video.

Schiller decided to start filming from the preparation of ingredients. Although he also wanted to film a video of shopping in the supermarket, the farm is relatively remote and there is no supermarket. Now going to Los Angeles is a bit deliberate.

Schiller's idea was good, but the first step had a problem. He put his mobile phone on one side of the table and prepared to cut vegetables. After filming a section and checking the results, he found that the sound recording didn't work.

That is to say, either he has to prepare something for himself to record, or he has to film the video first and then dub it later. Regardless of which one, Schiller felt it was very troublesome.

The farm is so remote that even if you buy a microphone online, it will take several days to deliver. And post-dubbing requires proofreading the audio track to prevent audio-visual mismatch. Schiller is really too lazy to edit.

Finally, Schiller thought about it and found his butler. Ultron was filming the farm scenery. When Schiller found him, he was introducing cabbage in the field to his audience.

"Ultron! Ultron!" Schiller stood in the sun and shouted at him, pressing his straw hat lower.

Ultron turned his head and saw it was Schiller, immediately aimed the camera at him, and said to Schiller, "Doctor, how about saying hello to the audience?"

Schiller is now very adapted to this kind of thing. He waved at the camera and then found that Ultron's mobile phone interface seemed a bit wrong, not like a camera recording interface.

"You started a live broadcast?"

"Yes, my fans want to see the real side of superheroes, so I started a live broadcast, and they agreed."

Ultron said a bit proudly: "Also, a mother of two children among my fans provided some ways to alleviate morning sickness, which helped Ms. Carter a lot. She finally had a good night's sleep. Steve also happily cooperated with me to film a video of Captain America saying hello."

Sure enough, I have to rely on the wisdom of the masses, Schiller thought, and then he remembered his business and asked, "Ultron, do you have any extra microphones?"

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