Marvel's whitewashing cop, you want me to save the world?

Chapter 194 Evolution of Hell Squad Members

Li En glanced at him sideways just as the call connected.

He spoke to the watch.

"Bright, there's something you need to discuss with the team."

The lab has just completed a branch of Dragon's Blood Potion – Frost Potion.

Its research and development is based on the bloodline of Loki, the current King of Asgard.

According to theoretical deduction, it can activate the latent X gene in the human body, thereby inducing superpowers, which is most likely related to frost.

However, all of these are currently only theoretical and lack any experimental data to support them.

Discuss this with your team members. If anyone volunteers to participate in the testing, they can come directly to the lab.

"Understood, boss." Bright's reply was crisp and efficient, and he was already preparing to hang up before he finished speaking.

Judging from his tone, he had no intention of discussing it at all and planned to bring everyone over directly.

Banner rolled his eyes at Lee En from the side.

Of the Hellsword crew, besides Peter Parker and Jessica, who would refuse Lee En?

If he just gave the word, these people would be willing to rush in and block even a nuclear bomb.

Bright's "I understand" just now is the most direct proof.

Of course, Lee En understood the meaning behind Bright's words.

He didn't hang up immediately, but softened his tone slightly and added, "Most of our Hellsword members no longer have families."

However, the side effects may cause irreversible damage.

Bright, have a good talk with the team.

You deserve to enjoy the results you fought so hard to achieve.

I'm not advising you to quit Hellsword, I just want you to think more about yourselves.

Don't just focus on being a hero and risk your life for everything, understand?

There was silence for about ten seconds on the other end of the phone.

Brett's voice came through again, his tone still steady, but his enunciation was a little stronger than before: "Understood, I'll have a good talk with the team."

He was referring to "the team members," not "himself."

Bright's ambition has never changed—to become a hero. He's already considered a hero in Hell's Kitchen, and the residents' recognition and respect are genuine.

The place where he was born and grew up is also getting better little by little.

But it is precisely because he has been exposed to more and more that he knows more clearly that he must not stop.

If you are not strong enough when the enemy comes next time, you may not be able to do anything.

Therefore, he will let the team members think it over carefully.

As for himself, he will definitely come.

Li En hung up the phone, looked up, and met the strange looks from Bruce Banner and Connors.

What are you two doing?

Banner shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of half-serious emotion: "I never expected you to have such thoughts."

I always thought you were the type who was ready to sacrifice yourself to save the world.

"That so-called heroism is fundamentally wrong," Connors added, his expression quite serious.

Li En twitched the corner of her mouth and replied, "From beginning to end, all I've wanted is to make my life better."

On top of that, if one can also gain some prestige and honor to satisfy one's vanity, what's wrong with that?

Banner and Connors exchanged a glance and then laughed at the same time.

Li En ignored them and walked to the rest area next door. He sat down, pulled over a cushion to support his lower back, and adjusted himself into a comfortable position.

"That kid Bright will definitely come; I'll be there and watching."

Just one hour later, Bright arrived at the entrance of the Umbrella laboratory with three team members.

He led his three teammates straight up to Li En and stood still. The four men stood with their hands behind their backs, backs ramrod straight, eyes fixed straight ahead, and none of them uttered a word.

Just this military posture alone made Banner and Connors, who were standing next to him, nod repeatedly.

Bruce Banner spent a long time in the military district's laboratory and saw countless soldiers.

He knew very well what those guys in the military were like; many couldn't even maintain a proper standing posture, let alone any spirit or energy. Compared to the four policemen in front of him, the difference was enormous.

To be honest, in this country, police officers can never be considered soldiers. Standing at attention and saluting are completely absent from their training manuals. The old New York police, to put it bluntly, were more like security guards hired by the government for various communities.

But now, the atmosphere within the Hellsword squad, and indeed the entire NYPD, has been completely transformed. No matter who you are, as long as you haven't done anything wrong, you don't need to fear being suddenly arrested and locked up by the police. They might even actively seek help from the police. In the past, even if you were simply strolling through Times Square or Central Park, you might be stopped by the police without any reason, taken back for questioning, detained overnight, and only released the next day. Of course, if you were willing to pay some money, then nothing would happen. That was the police system of the past.

Banner snapped out of his reverie and exclaimed sincerely, "With Li En around, this city is indeed getting better and better."

Connors nodded repeatedly beside him: "It's not just the city. It's him, as the leader, who has led us all to make the world a better place."

The two spoke softly, but the four people standing opposite them had all taken the second type of Dragon Blood Potion, and their physical abilities were far beyond those of ordinary people, so their hearing was naturally far superior to that of ordinary people.

Hearing the two professors whisper, the four team members straightened their already ramrod straight backs even more.

Li En stood up from the chair without asking any further questions.

Since the three of them are already standing here with Bright, it means that everyone is prepared for the worst.

Repeatedly confirming is unnecessary.

He turned and walked to the storage compartment for the Frost Dragonblood Potion, took one out, and returned to Bright.

"This is the Frost Dragonblood Potion. According to the model, it will greatly enhance your physical attributes, possibly even making you comparable to an Asgardian."

And there is a fairly high probability that it will activate the X gene hidden in your body, inducing superpowers.

"What happens after the X-gene is activated? You know Peter Parker and Jessica; that's how they got their abilities."

Upon hearing the names Peter Parker and Jessica, Bright's eyes lit up.

Since the two children became candidates for Hellsword, their training has been divided in two.

Frank handled the work himself for a portion of the time, while he and Lester took charge of the rest.

Bright had been envious of Peter's physical abilities for a long time.

He had thought about it more than once late at night after his patrols ended.

If I could possess that level of power, I could help even more residents of Hell's Kitchen.

It can even extend the protection area to the surrounding urban areas.

Now, the opportunity is in his hands.