When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

After Doom left with Susan on his arm, Reed, who had a Lutheran expression on his face, stood up, patted his friend Ben on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go to Colin's Bar opposite for a drink."

"It's only the morning. The school football team has a game. The coach will go there in the afternoon. How about I treat him?" Ben hesitated, rubbing his head.

"Wait a minute."

Maya stopped the two of them and said, "Ben, you go back to school first. Well, I wish you success. I haven't seen Reed for a long time. I want to talk to him."

Ben looked at the two of them, shrugged and left.

"Nana, don't desert."

After giving Nana instructions, Maya took Reed to her office.

"What's the matter?" Reid asked curiously.

"You went back to school because of Susan" Maya asked without answering.

Doom started a business and was busy with the Minion Company, and broke up with Susan. Reed wanted to save the earth. He had only appeared a few times in the past six months, and broke up with Susan.

If she had just time traveled through time, Maya would have decided to call Susan White Lotus Green Tea a whore, but after getting familiar with the conditions of the United States, she also understood that these Americans pay attention to feelings when they fall in love, but marriage is a contract. The distinction is very clear.

Reed pulled away his chair, sat down and sighed: "You have to understand that my identity needs to be secret, but people don't need to be hidden. Now that everything is on track, I have to settle down and study some academic issues. , what are you looking for me for?”

Maya's left eye blinked slightly, and a crystal bottle the size of a bucket appeared on the table.

It's very strange. There is no gap in the whole bottle. Well, it is just a perfectly fitted cylinder.

If it weren't for the obvious refraction of light, Reed would have almost ignored the fact that the liquid in the bottle was completely transparent, filling the space inside the bottle with liquid.

"What is this?" Reed wondered.

"Sentinel Potion." Maya said calmly.

"Ha, are you kidding me?"

Reed jumped three feet high, pointed at the huge crystal bottle and shouted: "This, I'm afraid this is not more than 20 liters. My bucket is not as big as it, and I was right next to Bolivar at the time, and he used half of it." It took many months to prepare such a small amount of golden liquid."

As Reid said this, he gestured back and forth to the upper knuckle of his right index finger.

"bang"

Maya fumed and slammed the table, only startling Reed.

Before Reed could ask, she cursed: "P, Bolivar is such a bastard. He keeps telling me that I am the only one in the world who knows the Sentinel formula.

It made me think that I shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the world. I deduced formulas from morning to night, worked hard, slept only two hours a day, my life span was gone, my brain became stupid in the end, but I was still a spare tire."

Seeing that Maya's eyes were red, Reid touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "No, don't get excited, you are not the spare tire, I am the spare tire, really.

My abilities are so limited that my head feels like exploding, and I am unable to complete the next step of deriving the formula.

Alas, Maya, I think I am no worse than anyone else, but some things are really about compatibility, just like liberal arts and sciences. I even failed World History once, so Sentinel Potion is not suitable for me. "

Hearing Reed's explanation, Maya felt a little better. Well, Reed doesn't know how to derive the infinite formula. It seems that in the end he has to show up on his own.

"The side effects of the sentinel potion are too great. I have improved the formula. From now on, the sentinel potion will no longer be a disposable weapon. This pot of potion needs to be taken in batches, and the amount taken each time is determined based on the soldier's tolerance. It will be a long transformation process. So be it."

After Maya finished speaking, she waved her hand and asked Reed to leave with the crystal bottle.

"Oh, this, this, how heavy it is, I can't even lift it," Reid said in surprise, holding on to the crystal bottle.

"The density is a bit high, eh, 538 pounds." Maya said lightly.

Reed's face turned green, his eyes widened, and he asked again: "This is the weight of one person"

"Well, it's common sense for an energy vortex to be a sentinel," Maya tilted her head and glanced at him.

"But, 500 kilograms." Reid asked with a confused look on his face, waving his hands around unconsciously, "Does it take twenty years to train a sentinel from a baby?"

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