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In the Marvel Universe, Chen Fan had long since lost interest. No matter what choices Professor Charles and his academy made, he couldn't care less.
His only purpose in bringing the mutants from the academy to another realm was to annoy the Foreign Powers; otherwise, it would be hard to swallow. Even if they refused his invitation, he would suffer no loss.
He was never a part of the Marvel Universe and felt no nostalgia for that world.
"Sir, come here!" Tony called out to Chen Fan after fiddling with some equipment. At that moment, he gestured with his hands, projecting a model of a planet at the center of them. "This is the planetary data model created from the satellite's reconnaissance."
"From the continental plates on this model, this world has a 90% similarity to Earth. Even the distribution of land is roughly the same!"
Tony pointed to a large landmass and smiled. "According to J.A.R.V.I.S.'s simulations, this land contains the highest mineral resources and is most suitable for human habitation."
Chen Fan rubbed his cheeks, his eyes slightly unfocused. The land Tony indicated corresponded to the Asian continent on Earth.
After staring at it for a while, Chen Fan yawned and squinted at the projected model. "Let's go with this one; you can handle the rest yourself!"
Since both Tony and J.A.R.V.I.S. had come to a conclusion, there was no need for Chen Fan to waste their efforts by hesitating. He directly finalized the territory range, leaving Tony momentarily stunned. What did it mean to just pick this one? What did it mean to handle the rest himself?
This was choosing a continent, not picking vegetables at a market!
Was it really okay to be so casual about it?
Regardless of Tony's astonishment, Chen Fan had already left and returned to his room in the fortress. He slapped his cheeks and fell asleep just like that.
Living a life of eating well and sleeping well left Chen Fan at a loss for words. Before closing his eyes, he muttered a complaint: "Damn vampires, I will wipe out your entire race!"
This murderous tone spread under the night sky, causing the temperature of the entire Station to drop significantly.
“There’s a presence… no, a murderous intent!” Monster Teacher shivered, opening its eyes to look around. Such intense killing intent made even the King of Assassins tremble. It muttered, “Who is provoking Chen Fan again?”
Fortunately, this aura dissipated after a moment. Those who sensed it shivered and shook their heads, choosing to ignore it.
The vampires, who had been diligently working, all knelt on the ground under that killing intent.
—How terrifying! It feels worse than death.
As vampires, they were under special scrutiny, enduring at least dozens of times more pressure than others.
…
About a thousand miles away from Diamond Station was the first site of contact between Coulson and the people of this world.
“He… he hasn’t turned into a Kabaneri!”
Before long, the person bitten by the pregnant woman, after half an hour, still looked human, and the back of his hand where he was bitten no longer bled; it had even scabbed over—
In disbelief, everyone rubbed their eyes. Could this be humanity's blessing?
Finally, a cure for immunity to Kabaneri bites had been born!
“This is real!” Nameless stared blankly at the bitten man, her instincts telling her that what stood before her was a human and not a Kabaneri monster.
“Great! From now on, we won’t be afraid of Kabaneri anymore! We won’t have to worry about turning into monsters after being bitten!”
"With this drug, humanity will rise again, eliminating all Kabaneri and reclaiming our lost homeland!"
Upon witnessing the transformation of the bitten man, everyone gasped in shock, some even bursting into tears. If only this drug had been available sooner, they wouldn't have lost their loved ones!
But there are no 'ifs'—
Coulson blinked, realizing that the ancient people's way of thinking was on a different wavelength from his own. While there was indeed a drug to combat the Kabaneri mutations, who would provide it to the people of this world?
He didn't have it, and neither did anyone else. Wow, these people had quite the imagination!
"My lord... is this drug very precious or difficult to distribute?" Acorus asked anxiously, ignoring the excited crowd nearby.
If it couldn't be widely distributed or was too rare, it would only become a weapon in the hands of the powerful, and the current situation would remain unchanged.
"It's not particularly precious, but it's not something you can produce!" Coulson said, casting a deep glance at the girl. Compared to others, her thinking seemed relatively calm.
"Is it like the weapon I hold?" Acorus tightened her grip on the biochemical grenade. Its delicate texture and exquisite design made it feel more like a valuable piece of art than a weapon.
"Exactly!" Coulson smiled. "However, compared to the Kabaneri serum, what you have is far more precious. If you're willing, we can offer you serum for a hundred people in exchange for your biochemical grenade!"
Tony's creation of weapons targeting Kabaneri wasn't exactly simple either; Coulson understood this well.
Acorus was momentarily stunned. The biochemical grenade in her hand was so valuable—one hundred doses of serum equated to countless lives!
The samurai surrounding the girl cast her heated glances. They often didn't die at the hands of Kabaneri but rather from that damned contagion. Just a scratch or bite—even one so tiny—could lead to dire consequences.
With this kind of drug, facing the Kabaneri again would allow them to confront it without fear, unleashing their full potential.
"Why don't you make this drug widely available? This is the hope that can help humanity reclaim its place to survive!" The Young Samurai beside Acorus frowned.
To ignore the hope of humanity's resurgence for personal gain was something only a traitor among humans would do.
Coulson smiled slightly, unfazed by the angry expressions of the crowd. He pointed to the various Technological Weapons behind him and said, "We are an armed force from overseas, here to help you eliminate the threat of the Kabaneri!"
"As for this gentleman's request for the drug to be made available? It's not that we are unwilling, but rather that this Kabaneri serum cannot be produced with your capabilities. Have you ever seen weapons like these?"
The crowd shook their heads in confusion; not only had they never seen such weapons, they had never even heard of them. However, someone still retorted, "Why can't we produce it? Hand over the formula, and I'll prove you wrong!"
Coulson frowned slightly, a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth. His first contact with the indigenous people of this world felt terrible. It was no wonder that commanders from various countries adopted a hardline approach; they seemed to have anticipated the conflicts that would arise during contact.
Compared to those whose primary role was as high-ranking military officers, he felt inadequate as a head of intelligence, lacking many necessary qualities for warfare.
"All units, listen up! Return to your positions immediately. One minute from now, continue advancing eastward!" Coulson ignored the gazes directed at him, glanced around, and then turned back toward the Ground Fortress.
"You cannot leave! You must hand over the drug formula; this is humanity's hope! Why should you monopolize it?" A voice filled with anger rang out as the crowd began to withdraw.
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