Chapter 273: X-Men

Peter's small movements were seen by Duke, and he didn't explain too much.
From the appearance, this big-eyed little spider is not a Dutch brother, nor a skater boy, but the first generation of Spider-Man.
Looking at the first-generation Spider-Man trilogy, there are too few items that can be used by Duke.
The first generation of BOSS Green Goblin, the high-tech flying skateboard, is inferior to the Zetaric airship. Strengthening potions is even more a joke! Duke has the K74 potion of Brother Corpse World in his hand, even the super soldier serum can't look up, even the imitation Green Devil potion.
The second-generation BOSS Dr. Octopus, his mechanical claws are very suitable for scientific research, but the contrast shadow clone is not enough. Although the energy device is tall, Duke is more optimistic about the safe, stable and portable mini-ark, which is the general trend of future technology.
The third-generation BOSS, Sharen is an experimental accident, and it is a non-replicable type.
On the contrary, it is the extraterrestrial parasite venom, which is of great research value! It's a pity that Duke can't stay in this world until the plot develops to the third part, so although Venom is good, he has nothing to do with him.
Since the trilogy has no value worth developing, Duke is ready to set off for the next world immediately. For the new world, he can guess something...
If it is said that in the vast world, the chance of finding the world where Duke exists is slim, but all four consecutive worlds are linked to Marvel, it is worth pondering.
It can be boldly assumed that the key space gem of Ten Thousand Worlds is not omnipotent. It can open other worlds, but it cannot escape the concept of Marvel multiverse. Want to use it to find Duke in other worlds is tantamount to idiotic dreams!
"Try again..." Duke sighed lightly. After preparing for the space gem for a long time, he gave up, feeling somewhat unwilling.
"Are you really the devil?" The little spider interrupted Duke's thoughts.
"What's the matter, you want to make a deal with the devil?" Duke looked at the awkward little spider amused: "Let me guess what you want! Become a millionaire? Or let the girl you like to you? Or, you Want more power?"
"More... formidable power!" Little Spider smiled more bitterly: "Do you even know that I have special abilities?"
Knowing the original work has added an omniscient halo to Duke, and he is even more mysterious in the eyes of Little Spider.
"It's nothing! At least billions of people know about your bite by a spider."
"Hat?" The little spider was stunned. Is he the protagonist of a reality show who has lived according to the script since he was born, and there are countless cameras shooting in the dark?
"Just kidding! Okay, it's time for me to leave..." Duke lifted his foot and was about to step into another world. Suddenly he thought that it was all coming. It would be unreasonable not to bring some local specialties.
Duke's figure disappeared in place, and after he appeared again, he had an extra needle in his hand. Under the surprised gaze of Little Spider, Duke opened his sleeve and drew a tube of blood from his arm.
"What do you want to do?" Little Spider didn't resist the whole time, or knew that it didn't make sense to resist.
"Souvenir! There are you in another world, but after he was bitten by a spider, he doesn't have the ability to spin silk. I want to try and see what happens if I add some material to him!" Duke tapped with one hand, and the pinhole in the spider's arm was instant. Recovery is complete.
"Me in another world..." Little Spider was about to ask, but found that Duke had disappeared.
The people around immediately returned to normal, still watching the excitement. The police continued to maintain order as if nothing had happened.
At the same time, the ambulance rushed over.
When the doctors came to Uncle Ben with a stretcher, an experienced doctor carefully opened Uncle Ben's clothes and saw that the parts that should have been shot were intact. The doctor couldn't help but said angrily: "Who is so boring? , Call the emergency number indiscriminately? This old man was not shot at all!"
"This is impossible. I personally confirmed his gunshot wound." A male policeman in his forties walked over and frowned at the doctor.
"Oh!? Then trouble the police officer, point out his wound and show me." The doctor's face was unhappy.
The police didn't say anything, intending to convince the doctor with the facts, but he opened Uncle Ben's shirt, but found nothing. The policeman was dumbfounded: "It's really weird, there is obviously a wound here... why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?"
"Mr. Police Officer, today is not April Fool's Day, please don't make fun of taxpayers' money!"
"I'm not kidding, this old man was indeed shot just now! I have been a policeman for so many years, can it not be wrong?"
"Then you are telling me, where is his gunshot wound?"
"It did exist before! And, you see there is blood on the ground... I still have so many eyewitnesses, they can all testify."
The little spider secretly wiped the sweat from his head, pretended to tie his shoelaces to pick up the bullet on the ground, and then picked up Uncle Ben on his back, squeezing away the crowd watching the crowd and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, we'll go first. Hi, big guy, Let me give the old man some fresh air. He just passed out of heat..."
"Boy! You can't go, there must be a problem in this." The experienced policeman keenly sensed something wrong. He tried to stop the little spider, but after squeezing the crowd, he only saw the empty street.
"Shit!" the police scolded angrily, "Damn it, kid can run so fast!"
"Mr. Officer, please check if the other party is performing street magic next time you make an emergency call." The doctor lifted the stretcher into the ambulance and mumbled: "Idiot police, waste of ambulance. Che resources. He should go to court, this is murder."
The policeman looked depressed. He was very sure that the victim had indeed suffered a gunshot wound, but facts speak louder than words and he can only admit that he is unlucky.
...
On the other side, Duke, who changed the fate of the little spider, made a seal scroll in a closed laboratory, sealed a tube of fresh blood, and opened the next world.
The blood of the little spider inspired him that if Space Gems really can't reach the world where other Duke is located, they can only revolve in the Marvel multiverse, which is not useless. At least there are countless superpowers waiting for him to learn. Mutants, aliens, and technological creations such as spiders, Steve, and the Hulk are all invisible treasure troves. Every one of them can benefit the world. Grams.
Black technology, magic, and the vast amount of knowledge in the universe have endless magical powers, which makes people want to explore. Without the obsession to gather the traverser team, Duke calmed down and suddenly found that there had been a half-covered door in front of him, waiting for him to push it open.
"OK! The next world...I'm coming!"
On the back of the ever-changing moon, Duke carried a stack of small scrolls in his pocket, closing his eyes to perceive and stepping into the earth.
Alkali Lake! In the military base inside the dam!
Colonel William Stryker in a black military coat triumphantly walked a few times around Professor X in the wheelchair, slammed onto the wheelchair, and said with a grim expression: "Charles, fate is such an elusive thing! Me! You have devoted your life to destroying the mutants, and you have been obstructing it all the time! Now, you who tried to protect the mutants have become my most powerful weapon, ha ha ha... controlled by the power of my despicable son."
"Mutant! A bunch of scum!!" At the end, Colonel Stryker's face was full of twisted hatred.
Professor X sat in the wheelchair unmoved, staring straight ahead, deaf to Colonel Stryker's words. Obviously, this is not a meditation of some kind of spiritual power divergence or entering the sage mode.
As Colonel Stryker said, Professor X was controlled. He was manipulated by the illusion of his son, the "Master of Illusion".
Behind them was a scrawny, pale-faced young man with sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, and ugly sutures on his forehead from brain surgery. Like Professor X, this half-human, half-ghost young man was also sitting in a wheelchair, but his face was expressionless and demented.
He is the ‘Master of Illusion’ Jason Stryker, and his ability is to directly implant the illusion in the human brain.
The ability of mutants is difficult to explain with common sense. It is such a dying semi-remnant facial paralysis, whose ability can control the top mental power Professor X in the Marvel world.
Stryker said contentedly: "Charles, the end of the mutants is coming~EbookFREE.me~ and you are the knight who will judge them. The leader of the mutants destroys the mutants by himself... It's a scene worth looking forward to."
"Colonel, Charles' brainwave radar detected an intruder!" A scientific researcher monitoring Charles' brain reported.
"Oh! Is it the X-Men?"
"No, it's not the X-Men! He suddenly appeared inside the dam. He is probably a mutant with teleportation capabilities. We compared the database and did not find his information."
"Let the soldiers pass, if you resist and kill it on the spot! Death Girl, you go too." Stryker was silent for a few seconds, and out of caution he sent his proud general.
When a few people took the order to leave, he laughed at himself and shook his head: "Victory is right in front of me, I am a little too nervous. An unknown mutant makes me so cautious. Hahaha..."
Thanks to the book friends for their "Each of Hug", "Pudding 0 Jelly" and "Received Beautiful Girls from 16 to 25"!
(End of this chapter)