Marvel Road to Survival

Queens West Dark, Smith House, Bathroom.

The mist evaporated, water mist condensed on the mirror, and water droplets slid down the mirror surface.

The water temperature in the bathtub was higher, and the shampoo foam overflowed to the floor. Qiao Qi sat in the bathtub, waiting for the water mist to become thicker enough to cover any possible cameras. Wait until the temperature reaches the limit so that you can hide under the infrared detector.

Taking advantage of the situation, Qiao Qi decisively opened a wave of treasure chests first, and all points were used to extract the x gene.

"Acquired x gene, liver cancer."

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"Um?"

"Cancer is caused by genetic mutation, right? Why do you collect these things? Use them to commit suicide?"

Qiao Qi got a little angry and decisively hit him three times in a row.

"Acquired x gene, epilepsy."

"Acquired x gene, hair follicle pigment degeneration"

"Acquire x gene, magic form mimicry."

Qiao Qi regained his energy, and indeed he pulled out miracles and became the European Emperor. Finally shipped! This name seems very interesting.

Click to view, x-gene: Mimicry.

The gene fragment from Raven Darkholm is the key to Bolivar Trask's gene fusion in creating the Sentinel robot. This gene has an evaluation level of 3 and an adaptation difficulty level of 5.

Raven Darkholm studied hard for many years before she could fully adapt to the changes brought about by the X gene.

Ability: Change the structure of one's own cells and tissues, and fully adapt to the state to moderately change body mass.

Tip: There are certain risks in using this x gene, which will significantly change the body shape.

"Isn't this the Mystique from the original work! It looks very risky..."

"Change into a monster shape? It took Mystique a long time to control this ability. How long do I need to use it..."

The sight from SHIELD and the surveillance with unknown purpose made Qiao Qi walk on thin ice. He was not sure how he would be treated by SHIELD when he suddenly metamorphosed into a blue-skinned monster covered with scales.

"System, your golden finger is no good. It's not humane at all. Why don't you give us the ability without side effects!"

Qiao Qi stood a small folding mirror on the edge of the bathtub, frowned and looked around to make sure that the hot steam was strong enough.

No more hesitation, click to use.

"Are you sure to use the x gene, Demonic Mimicry? This gene will greatly change the body shape, and will cause 4-degree pain when fused."

whether

"It's done. If you don't use this, I don't know when I will be able to sell products from this deceptive prize pool again."

Confirm use.

"The quantum field is ready."

"Prepare to merge."

"3, 2, 1."

"Start merging."

It was like a burst of electricity passed through the spine, followed by indescribable severe pain, as if there were countless small snakes spinning around quickly under the skin, in the muscles, and in the internal organs. It was as if a drill with a fan blade had been inserted into the brain and stirred violently.

Qiao Qi's whole body convulsed, veins popped out all over his body, and his skin became as red as a prawn.

He grabbed the towel with trembling hands and stuffed it into his mouth. Jozy was afraid that he would scream and that Mr. and Mrs. Smith would rush in and discover something strange about him.

Qiao Qi underestimated the 4th degree pain. His willpower was unbearable. He wanted to yell and smash everything around him to release the pain in his body.

"Can't move."

"Hold on, hold on a little longer and it will be over!"

Qiao Qi bit the towel in her mouth tightly, blood smeared on the white towel.

In the mirror, Qiao Qi's skin turned from red to purple, then to blue, getting darker and darker. Large pieces of his hair fell out, and thick red hair grew out of his scalp. Pieces of scales emerged from the surface of the skin, connecting into complex and mysterious patterns.

In an instant, my whole body felt light, as if a great weight had been lifted from my body.

Jozy spit out the towel and gasped for air.

He looked at himself in the mirror, with his long red hair reaching past his shoulders, and the scales on his dark blue skin trembling slightly.

"Have you really turned into a monster?"

"escape!"

"There should be no more than ten people that SHIELD is secretly monitoring. Including Mr. and Mrs. Smith, they may not be able to catch me right away. As long as I adapt to my abilities as soon as possible and return to SHIELD's sight, it should be feasible."

Qiao Qi thought about his face and couldn't help but lament the difficulty of survival.

Suddenly, the flesh sprouts on the face in the mirror turned up and squirmed slowly. After a while, a slightly elegant face appeared in front of Qiao Qi.

"Damn, it's so smart."

"Mystique spent years using it, and I only used it for a minute?"

The face in the mirror suddenly looked like a young man in his twenties. This was what Qiao Qi looked like before he came to the Marvel world.

Qiao Qi's nose became sore and tears flowed out.

In the previous world, Qiao Qi was very proud of his artistic talent. He painted countless self-portraits of himself. His face was so familiar that he could memorize the size and proportion of every bone, muscle, and tendon.

With a good foundation in geometry and a proficient grasp of perspective techniques, Jozy did not have to study art knowledge for many years like Mystique. He successfully mastered the abilities that mutants need most and has the ability to integrate into society.

After several attempts, Qiao Qi discovered that by focusing his attention, he could control the morphological changes of the muscle tissue all over his body. Even the shape of bones and internal organs. This is very labor-intensive, and the jerky control brings a certain amount of pain to Qiao Qi. If you don't pay attention, it will go wrong.

He tried fine-tuning the skeletal muscles of his face to revert back to a boy's face, he tried changing the skin on his torso, and changing the color and length of his hair. It was easy and he quickly returned to his teenage self.

On second thought, he tried to make himself look like Mr. Smith, thinking about what Brad Pitt would look like...

"Sure enough, it's far from Mystique. It can only be five points similar. It's not bad if it's far away. If you look closely, it will be revealed. Is it because my geometry skills are not good enough..."

Next, he tried the looks of Daniel Wu, Peng Yuyan, Hu Ge, and even the three little ones of Come on Boy. The best ones can only be roughly similar, but the details cannot reach the harmonious standard. If you look closely, the whole face looks slightly out of proportion.

"How about trying on the impressive face of a female star?"

Then Qiao Qi shuddered and quickly suppressed such evil thoughts.

In the bathroom, the temperature was getting higher and higher, but Mystique's genes improved Jozy's adaptability to the surrounding environment. It was very hot, but he did not feel suffocated.

"This face-changing feeling is really amazing. It can change the structure of body tissues and even control microscopic cells. What's more, it can control the transformation of different substances in the body. It's a pity that my concept of microcosm is too weak, otherwise I could have done more."

Qiao Qi watched carefully until he couldn't find any flaws. He dried himself, put on his pajamas and went back to the room.

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"George, are you not adapting to your new home? You look very bad. Maybe you need some vitamin tablets." Mrs. Smith looked maternal.

"We set off at nine o'clock. Midtown High School is not close, and there may be traffic jams. We want to avoid the rush hour." Mr. Smith said, changing himself into a blue-striped tie.

Qiao Qi couldn't sleep last night. Because of the abilities he gained from excitement, he also wore the title: Good Citizen of Midtown. After Strength 1, his strength attribute finally reached the measurement standard, showing 13. Qiao Qi's original strength was only 1/3 of an adult's.

The improvement in strength made Qiao Qi feel that his waist and legs no longer hurt, but he did not have the courage to experiment at Smith's house. Although there was Mr. Smith's gym on the second floor with complete equipment, he could not use it.

He swallowed the cereal in a few mouthfuls and drank the milk in the glass in one go. Jozy raised her hand like a schoolboy and reported, "I'm done, Mrs. Smith."

"Call Aunt Jane. We are a family now, aren't we." Jane. Smith said with a warm smile.

"Okay Aunt Jane, Uncle Smith, can we go? I can't wait to go to Midtown High School to see my lovely classmates."

"Oh, George, it's not the first time yet. We are going to apply for the entrance exam. You need to work hard. The entrance exam for Midtown High School is very difficult." John. Smith said he is a Midtown High School alumnus.

"But, isn't George too young to go to high school..." Jane. Smith was worried.

Qiao Qi defended: "I'm just young. I'm already 15 years old, old enough to go to school."

There is no record of Qiao Qi's birth in this world, so it's not a problem to lie about his age. Although SHIELD will definitely know his bone age, it is the virtue of agents to see through it without exposing it.

John Smith actually suffered from severe road rage. From Birch Street to Midtown Middle School, Jozy counted the number of times he rolled down his car window to get angry, up to 11 times. Every time you finish swearing, John. Mr. Smith turned around apologetically as Jozy apologized for being rude. But once a car drove closer to him, the gentleman stretched out his head and started spraying again.

Midtown High School, located on the edge of Manhattan. It's only a dozen blocks from Smith's house. However, it is only a few blocks away from the infamous Hell's Kitchen in Midwest City, New York's intangible cultural heritage.

"Famous alumni Peter Parker, Harry Osborn, Gwen Stacy, and even Treasure Girl from the Ultimate Universe are here." Qiao Qi was extremely excited.

As a result, he only saw dense crowds of parents queuing up in the corridor with their children. These were children who were going to apply for entrance exams this semester. They were not as peaceful as the Chinese children. A few boys with cool hairstyles were waiting. Discussing the figures of several girls, and several girls with weird hairstyles discussing the gossip in the small circle.

With the presence of the old god Qiao Qi, he felt calm and even wanted to draw a sketch.

The scheduled exam was scheduled two days before the start of school, that is, two weeks later, which made Qiao Qi feel pressured.

Like now, Jane. Smith brought him a bunch of study materials. Dyslexia broke out. Jozy spent several hours in the room reading relevant materials. The SSAT test was not difficult. His official age was 15, which meant he needed Among local middle school students of this age group, they have achieved relatively excellent results in the past three years.

He desperately found that in addition to mathematics, the vocabulary and reading sections were very unfriendly to him, and there was also an essay to write. Although it was not scored, Zhongcheng Middle School valued the quality of this essay, which was important for admission to the entrance exam. standard.

"I need a language teacher, a real language teacher, preferably a Chinese." Qiao Qi made a request to the Smiths.

Language teachers are easy to find. There are countless private education institutions in New York. With the energy of SHIELD, Qiao Qi is sure that he can get the help of an excellent language teacher.

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