Chapter 338 Mutation
New York, Bastard Building.

Recently, Natasha has exposed a lot of information about S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, causing the entire Internet to stir up excitement.

On the contrary, it reduced the popularity of the Fantastic Four and others who had received much attention.

In this regard, Mister Fantastic Reed is happy to see this happen.

After all, as a scientific researcher, although cosmic storm rays brought him extraordinary power, it also involved part of his energy.As a member of the Fantastic Four, along with the recent more and more frequent extraordinary crimes in New York, he also had to actively or passively participate in them and become a member of the so-called superheroes.

Especially not long ago, the guy who came out of the ground to cause trouble, even Reid and others took a lot of energy to drive him back to the bottom.

The frequent battles caused Reed to delay his own research, especially the progress of the experiment on the magical meteorite in his hand.

Now, with S.H.I.E.L.D.'s affairs finally distracting the public's goals, he was also happy and picked up the delayed progress of the experiment again.

Here, Reed is happy.

On the other hand, Johnny, another member of the Fantastic Four, obviously doesn't think so.

Because of his ability to destroy powerful relationships, he has been forced by his sister Susan to stay in the building under normal circumstances.Until he can completely control the flame in his body, no longer burning randomly.

Such a result was undoubtedly a huge torture for Johnny, who was always pushy.

"Do you know the station of SHIELD? It is said that the aircraft carrier of SHIELD was torn down directly. It would be great if our Fantastic Four were also on the scene at that time. It is said that the group of Hydra It is extremely vicious, but I really want to try to see if it is the mysterious Hydra that is more powerful, or my flame."

"I bet a breakfast, Hydra is definitely stronger than you." Stirring his inconspicuous forehead, the stone man said bluntly while watching the boring TV show on TV: "At least they know when to be quiet Come down instead of blah blah blah blah blah blah blah."

"Hey, big guy."

The words of the stone man obviously aroused Johnny's dissatisfaction. Although they are members of the same Fantastic Four, they cooperate with each other in battle, but in daily life, there are still unavoidable differences between each other. little friction.Especially Stone Man Ben and Johnny, two completely opposite characters.

"Do you think that everyone is like you, going out for no reason? I'm very photogenic."

"Say it again, Flame Boy!"

Regarding the appearance, it has always been a heart disease of stone people, even if all this is to defeat Dr. Doom, but who is willing to live with a stone appearance for normal people, not only because of the weird shape, but also in daily life Lots and lots of inconveniences.Therefore, in the face of Johnny's provocation, Ben immediately burst into anger.

"I mean……"

Facing Ben's questioning, Johnny's already arrogant character was immediately exposed, and he got up to answer.

"Shut up, Johnny."

However, at this moment, Susan, who had been helping Reed in the laboratory, came out.

She reprimanded Johnny with a displeased face. She has been used to the arguments between Johnny and Ben during this period of time, and she also knows that under normal circumstances, her troublesome younger brother is often the one who started the dispute. .

Seeing Susan come out, Johnny pouted, although he was a bit of a jerk.

But for my sister, I can at least listen to some words. Although I was a little upset in my heart, I still closed my mouth obediently on the surface.

"Sorry, Ben, you know Johnny's character."

After scolding Johnny, Susan immediately turned her head and apologized to the angry Ben on the other side.

"never mind."

Although he was very dissatisfied with Flame Boy, Ben still gave Susan some face.

Hearing her speak for Johnny, Ben also had to suppress his inner dissatisfaction, and exhaled.

"Susan, come and see!"

Here, Susan finally calmed down Johnny and the stone man who were about to clash again, and Reed's exclamation suddenly came from the laboratory on the other side.

"what happened?"

Shaking her head helplessly, Susan returned to the laboratory, and immediately saw Reed in a white coat looking excitedly at the huge meteorite in front of him.

"Look at this..."

Seeing that Susan came back, Reed didn't say much. He suppressed his excitement and pointed to the experimental white mouse in the transparent glass cabin in front of him.

Following the direction Reid pointed, Susan immediately saw that in front of the meteorite, the disabled mouse that was originally purchased for the experiment had a bare transparent limb growing out of its severed forelimb at this moment, and This transparent limb is still getting healthy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is?!"

Seeing the forelimbs growing out of the little white mouse, Susan had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Sure enough, my previous guess was correct. The radiation power emanating from this meteorite really has the ability to affect biological cells. If we can analyze the power in the radiation through reverse analysis, we may be able to do it." Like a disabled white mouse in a laboratory, it repairs the physical disability of the human body!"

Regarding the magical power displayed by the meteorite in the laboratory, Reed was obviously a little excited.

From the very beginning of his contact with the meteorite, he had already noticed the unusualness of this meteorite, but he had been struggling to get results before, but in recent months, with the continuous strengthening of the radiation in the meteorite, Reed was finally able to Through numerous experiments, get the result you want.

Seeing Reed's agitation, Susan couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face.

However, while being happy about it, Susan did not forget her own caution as a scientific researcher, and calmly reminded: "Although through research on mice, it has been known that the radiation in the meteorite has a miraculous repairing effect on cells. effect, but we still need to observe for a period of time to determine whether there are side effects of this repair that we don't know about."

"Yes, you are right, Susan."

Susan's reminder undoubtedly calmed down Reed, who was so excited by the meteorite's achievements. He took a deep breath and nodded, but his eyes still looked at the little white mouse in the laboratory and the huge meteorite involuntarily. meteorite.

"As long as the radiation situation can be confirmed, it will be a huge achievement for the benefit of all mankind."

……

"Why, I have worked so hard to save the citizens of New York and fight crime, why is the "Daily Bugle" still chasing after me to slander me?"

At the home of his friend Ned, the little spider looked at himself who was ranked last in the list of the most hated superheroes in New York City selected by the "Daily Bugle" in his hand, with a particularly aggrieved expression on his face.

"Have you forgotten, Peter?"

Sitting in front of his desk, he carefully picked up a Lego model of the "Death Star" and put it together. Little fat Ned Leeds reminded him without looking back.

"What you did before, offended J. Jonah Jameson badly, and he is the president of the "Daily Bugle" newspaper, so..."

Shrugging, Ned gave Peter a back view to ignore.

"You know, Ned, it wasn't me who did those things."

Hearing Ned's reminder, Peter couldn't help but refute immediately.

"Of course I know, Mr. Stark has come forward to explain it to you." Assembling the parts of the core of the 'Death Star' in his hand, facing Peter's reply, Ned replied in an absent-minded tone: "But the point is, J. Jonah Jameson doesn't think so. No matter which Peter is doing all of this, it's all Spider-Man's fault, so..."

"Ah~"

Hearing his friend's words, Little Spider couldn't help showing a somewhat helpless expression on his young face.

The [Tiger Talisman] incident can be regarded as a disaster for him.

"Actually, you don't have to be so sad, Peter."

Assembling the last model in his hand, Ned clapped his hands, looked at the half-finished interior of the 'Death Star' on the table, nodded in satisfaction, and carefully placed it inside the table.Then he turned his head to look at the little spider sitting on his bed with a dejected expression,

"Anyway, even if the previous incident hadn't happened, the "Daily Bugle" had never put on a good face towards you. They hated you in the first place, so the result of the previous incident was only to let them I just hate you more and more."

"..."

Ned's words were more fuel to the fire than consolation.

After listening to his friend's analysis, the depression on Little Spider's face obviously became a bit deeper.

Fatty Ned apparently also noticed that his consolation didn't have any effect. He stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, frowned and thought hard for a while, and then his eyes lit up as if he suddenly thought of something and said: "Speaking of which, do you know, Peter, recently came to a very popular amusement park outside of New York City, and it is said that even the TV station sent people to interview the special speed show in it. I have asked my mother for a long time to let her Take me there, but she has never agreed to my request."

"Speed ​​car stunt?"

Ned's words seemed to arouse Peter's interest. Although, with the mutation of the radiation spider's ability, his physical fitness has already surpassed that of ordinary people. In theory, those so-called special abilities are just simple skills in his eyes.

However, Peter is still very curious about flying car stunts.

The reason is simple, because he is only a child, and Aunt May did not agree to let him drive a motorcycle to school.

After briefly explaining the content of the speeding stunt, Ned immediately turned his attention to his friend in front of him, with a bright expression on his face, and expressed his purpose: "Why don't you take me there, Peter? The power of Spider-Man can take me to that amusement park outside New York without anyone noticing, and then we will watch the stunt show together."

"..."

Ned's proposal is obviously very tempting.

There was an expression on Little Peter's face that was ready to move, and he opened his mouth subconsciously to agree.

However, inadvertently, his eyes glanced at the "Daily Bugle" that was casually thrown by the bed, and the eager look on his face immediately calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he shook his head. Looking at Ned with an expectant face in front of him: "Sorry, Ned, you know, I'm Spider-Man, so."

"Ok."

Peter's answer obviously disappointed little fat Ned.

He blinked with regret, but quickly turned his attention to Peter's Spider-Man identity, and asked curiously: "By the way, Peter, you fought side by side with the members of the Avengers before." However, is SHIELD really like what was exposed on the Internet..."

"I don't have much contact with S.H.I.E.L.D., and I've only met a few times. I've seen the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., the one with the blindfold..."

……

"Great High Priest, this is New York."

Stepping on the land of New York, Chang Emil scanned the bustling metropolis in front of him with his only remaining one eye, but kept his respectful look on his face and said to the [Scarab Mark] on the back of his hand.

As an existence expelled from Wakanda, the process of Chan Emil coming to New York can be described as difficult every step of the way.

For this reason, he even approached Ulysses Crow, whom he had abandoned before, and after some coercion and threats, he finally got the other party to make an arrangement for him to come to New York smoothly.

"I can feel that the opportunity to break the seal is here, but it seems that we need to wait for the opportunity to arrive."

As Chang Emir's words fell, the next moment a majestic roar sounded in his mind.

"I will wait, my lord High Priest, until the time comes."

The lost and regained power obviously made Chang Emir a lot more obedient.

Respectfully speaking to the consciousness in [Scarab Mark], Emir Chang put away the respectful look on his face, and turned his head to look at the bustling night in New York in front of him.

Compared with Wakanda, the construction of New York may not be as good as that of the highly technologically advanced African country, but in terms of prosperity, New York, with a population of more than 800 million, is obviously less prosperous than Wakanda.

In a modern city, Chang Emir, a black old man dressed in a traditional African tribe, looks particularly conspicuous.

Walking on the street dressed like this, he was soon surrounded by a few idlers.

"Hey, where are you from, old man, the tribe in Africa?"

"Your outfit is very interesting. Are you performing some body art? Maybe you can give us a few performances?"

(End of this chapter)

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