Rick in Marvel and DC: Fusion

Chapter 10: Inter-Galactic TV

The Penguin finally chose to believe in Jude. Just relying on his knowledge of the League of Assassins means that he is not an ordinary person, which means that the promise has a certain degree of authenticity. It is only a week or so, so what about giving it to him?

Gotham, Cobblepot Technology, is a large company with a certain degree of influence.

As one of the four major families, although the Cobblepot family is not as good as the Wayne family, it is not too different. There are also major industries and fields, and technology companies are naturally the focus.

Even if the R&D capability is not as good as that of Wayne, the equipment is not bad at all, and it is the most advanced one that can be found on the market.

As Oswald was once an abandoned son of the Cobblepot family after he became a big boss, the two have some connections, and it is not a problem to borrow a laboratory.

The Penguin brought Jude into the company, pointed to the door of the laboratory, and said, "Here is the world's most advanced equipment, the best laboratory, and the most elite researchers. I will give you seven days. Don't let me down."

"The most elite researchers? How does it compare to Wayne Group, Lex Group, and Stark Group?"

Penguin's face turned dark, and he found that this guy could not speak human words at all.

"I know I can't look at your face, so how does it compare to Pim Technology, Star Lab, S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

The Penguin couldn't help but yell.

"Okay, well, I can tell if I look at your expression, then... let these people get out of here; I don't want any of them."

　　 "What?" The Penguin frowned.

"I said to let these researchers get out. They can't do anything except affect me."

The penguin hadn't spoken yet, and the few white coats next to him were already angry. They admitted that they were not as good as Tony Stark, Hank Pim, Raymond Palmer, and others, but you were all dressed in tattered clothes and spitting alcohol in your mouths. Do people dare look down on us?

　　 "Mr. Oswald, although we are employed by Cobblepot Technology, we will never endure the finger-pointing of a scientific idiot."

After a group of people finished speaking, They left. Even the penguin didn't have the nerve to stop him. After all, what Jude said was too arrogant.

He could only glare at the other person and say, "I hope you can do what you say; otherwise, a carrion corpse will appear in the swamp in a week."

Ignoring Jude's crazy words, the Penguin also turned and left. There was only one person left in the huge laboratory, and Jude hummed happily and walked in.

　　 "Yeah, baby!"

Although it is not as advanced as my grandfather's workshop, compared with the dilapidated apartment, it has evolved from slash and burn to modern society.

Jude greedily stroked every corner of the laboratory. He was so familiar with this metallic glass texture. He felt the blood boiling and the DNA beating.

As long as you have the right equipment and raw materials, it is not difficult to make a genetic medicine in seven days, or even seven days plus the verification time; three days should be almost the same. In the remaining time, he can upgrade his equipment and build some points. Fun stuff.

Jude took out a freezer box containing the penguin's blood, took out a drop, and placed it under the microscope. He began to observe.

　　 Time flies. Except for going to the toilet, Jude has not walked out of the laboratory in the past seven days; eating and drinking are all in it. As for sleeping, where can I not sleep if I drink too much?