Doubtisadisease.Itisthemind,creatingamitrustofpeople'smotivesandofone'sownperceptions.Doubthastheabilitytocallintoquestions,everythingyou'veeverbelieved aboutsomeoneandreinforcethedarksusspisofourinnercircles.

Doubt is a disease.It infects the brain, causing you to doubt the motives of others and shake your own beliefs.Doubt makes people question, question the people and things they once believed in, and deepen the most insidious suspicion hidden between each other. It is cold and cold in the morning of December, and Vespa is hiding in the warm bed.

When she finally opened her eyes, what she saw was Eric Lanshere's deep, wise eyes engraved with endless power.

Vespa smiled at him, "How is Washington?"

Eric put his arms around her waist, turned around, lay on the bed himself, and put Vespa on him.

There are naturally formed marks between his brows, but he seems to be in a good mood, "It's going well, I can stay in New York to accompany you before Christmas."

Vespa sat on his waist, "How about going to the movies later? Twentieth Century Fox's "Cleopatra" is currently in theaters and seems to have been nominated for nine Oscars."

Vespa was interested in this movie, but it was actually only for Elizabeth Taylor. The movie "Cleopatra" did not do well, it could even be described as a box office failure, and it was also criticized by audiences and film critics. There were no acting achievements at the Oscars either.

Twentieth Century Fox spent three years creating a topical work, but Fox did not reap any benefits from it, and even almost fell into bankruptcy due to huge investment and small income.

"Ancient Roman theme?" Eric's strong hand was on her thigh, and his upper body was close to her.

He whispered in Vespa's ear, "But I'm afraid it will take a while."

He gave her a hint by pushing his body up.

Vespa put his arms around Eric's neck, completely close to the strong man, "You are really hard to talk."

"Then stop talking." Eric's cold lips touched her neck, and his palm rolled up the girl's skirt.

At this time-

"Knock Knock-"

The knock on the door was a bit familiar to Vespa.

She buried her face in Eric's neck. The little professor must have used his mental strength to deliberately come here to make trouble at this time.

God, these men are really—

Vespa pushed Eric's hand away from him.

Eric's expression became a little dangerous.

He opened the door with a cold expression, "Charles, what's your business?"

Charles had an elegant and polite smile on his face, "I'm afraid you need to go to the conference room temporarily to discuss the next schedule with everyone."

Eric looked at him mockingly, with a strong aura, "As a mutant with the most powerful spiritual power on Earth, I think you have the ability to preside over the meeting alone."

"But the members of your mutant fraternity need their leader, that is, you, to obey orders, don't you?" Charles smiled cynically, looking like a gentleman from the last century.

Vespa leaned out from behind Eric and stood between the two with a dissatisfied expression, "If you want to argue, can you stay away from my bedroom?"

Eric pulled her to his side, hugged her waist tightly, and pressed his lips against hers as the girl cried out in surprise.

Vespa couldn't breathe from his kiss, and pushed him away dissatisfied, "I am not a toy that two six-year-old boys are fighting for, Mr. Lanshere."

Then she accidentally saw Charles' eyes, his blue eyes shone with tiny rays of light, and his gaze was slightly lowered, just looking at it made people feel soft.

Poor, like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

——You are a superhero under Marvel, what the hell are these puppyeyes?

Those supervillains who were defeated by Professor X, if they saw his current expression, they would probably vomit blood and die.

Eric gave him a hard look, this treacherous and cunning American man.

Charles looked at Vespa with pure and gentle eyes, "I have already booked the movie tickets for the evening, maybe I can accompany you there."

He then added, "If you accept it."

Vespa looked into his blue eyes and felt physically and mentally exhausted.

With those pitiful blue eyes, how hard-hearted must she be to say no?

Eric put his arms around Vespa's waist and raised his eyebrows at Charles, "I will accompany her to see it."

Charles' blue eyes met Vespa's again. "Can I join you?"

Vespa: "..."

"It seems that you agree." Charles took her helpless silence as a default.

He then looked at Eric, "Everyone is waiting for you, Eric, you are the most important organizer of this meeting."

Vespa took the opportunity to escape from Magneto's arm——

"Please hurry to the meeting, the two mutant leaders, as a middle school student, I am preparing to answer the exercises."

As she spoke, she pushed the two of them out of the room and closed the door with a bang.

Eric and Charles looked at each other expressionlessly, then turned and walked towards the meeting room.

And Vesper returned to the bed, entered the system space, and looked at NPC Lester with a cold face, "I think this damn system is purely trying to kill me."

Lester looked innocent, "I thought you were having a good time."

Vespa walked up to him with a blank expression, and then——suddenly grabbed his blond hair forcefully, causing him to bend down.

Vespa had an unclear smile on his face, "Don't mess with me, I have a bad temper recently."

"Let go of my hair first!" Mr. Lester, who is in charge of the history of vampire movies, tried hard to free his beautiful blond hair from her hands.

Vespa didn't let go easily, "Just the two of us, I'm already exhausted physically and mentally, if according to what you said, there will be world fusion in the next mission—"

She was in a bad mood, and the movements of her hands became more vigorous.

Then Lester heard the snapping of several hairs.

"God! Do you know how much time and money I have spent on maintaining this blond hair?" Lester said anxiously, but in order to prevent this bad-tempered girl from trying harder, he could only comfort her, "Little Vespa, Otherwise, what do you want to do? I will try my best to cooperate with you."

He then emphasized, "But I can no longer help you delay the fusion time. The reason why I disappeared for a long time before was because I was busy with this matter."

Vespa still remembered his pale and haggard face when he reappeared not long ago.

Vesper stared at Lester's charming blue eyes, "Otherwise, tell me what is going on with my natural abilities. I don't think I am a mutant."

It's not just this, she is now full of doubts about the villain system.

And doubt is a disease, which makes her gradually doubt the motives of the villain's system, and even shake her own beliefs.

Today, she needs to thoroughly clarify all suspicions——

"Death——" Lester's voice was clear and charming, and his clear blue eyes revealed a hint of fascination, "The five creation gods of the Marvel universe, death."

Death, the source, creator and manipulator of all life souls in the universe, represents the manifestation of the concrete form of the termination of all life in the universe.

At the same time, it is the creator and master of all the gods of death, Hades, hell king, and hell devil in all myths and legends.

It also represents the end of all life in the universe, and even the ultimate concrete image of the entire universe.

Vespa raised his eyebrows, "The creator gods that make up the entire Marvel multiverse?"

She quickly found the point, "If the villain system can easily arrange such an astonishing identity setting for me, why can't it easily check and balance the villains in various worlds, and even merge at this moment?"

Lester fell silent, just staring at her intently.

He opened his lips, "What if I say that you are not Vesper Lind, or not just Vesper Lind, but Death itself, the creator god?"

Vespa frowned, "Do you think this is logical? If I am Death itself, are you going to tell me that I created this damn villain system myself?"

Lester looked at her with an aggrieved expression, "I obeyed your order and planned it with the only divine power left in the universe after your split."

Vespa almost couldn't breathe, she doubted her IQ for the first time, she let go, "You tell me clearly."

"Do you remember Nemesis?" Lester's blond hair was finally back to safety.

"A collection of infinity gems?" Vespa recalled his memory, "Because of loneliness, he was tired of his own existence, and later split into several energy gems."

Lester rubbed the center of his brows, "Who knows what's wrong with you supreme gods, all of you like to play self-destruction, and if you are unhappy, you are tired of your own existence."

"The Nemesis splits herself into countless energy gems, and you divide yourself into eleven life individuals, scattered in various dimensions and universes, not even just in the Marvel universe."

"Eleven?" Vespa looked at him with an increasingly indifferent expression, "So I need to experience ten worlds, not to complete the system tasks and return to the so-called real world, but to fuse the split souls Fragments."

Vesper stared into Lester's eyes, "If it's as you said, why did I ask you to create this villain system?"

"Because since you split, that crazy admirer Thanos has stepped up to collect infinite gems, delusional to destroy the universe." Lester said in a low voice, "If he wears the infinite gauntlet, the universe will enter catastrophe."

Vespa's mood was a bit complicated, "For the first time, I feel that I am sick."

Lester nodded, "I've thought so for a long time."

Vespa gave him a squinting look, "So the fusion of the world is not only because of my ex-boyfriends, but also because I am completing the fusion myself?"

Lester looked at her appreciatively, "Except for the fact that you are divided, you are still very smart most of the time, little Vespa."

"Why should I choose you to run this system?" Vespa had undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Lester looked sincere, "To be honest, you just took a fancy to my beauty."

He looked at Vespa sincerely, and once again told her the fact that she was a dog.

Vespa narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What's the matter with the system task of attacking the villain?"

The fusion of soul fragments scattered in various worlds is obviously not directly related to the capture of villains.

Lester rubbed his ears, "...in the beginning of Asgard world, I just hope that with your blessing, Loki, the evil god, will grow into a super villain who can rival Thanos, so I set up such a system Task--"

"And after that?" Vespa squeezed out the words from his mouth.

Lester blinked innocently, "... watching love scenes is addictive, really."

"My God! Let go—"

Lester's dazzling blond hair was once again in Vespa's hands.

When Vespa left the system, she was still lying on the bed, but her mood was much more complicated.

——She felt that she needed to do a set of papers to calm down.

In the hands of Vespa, Vespa solved the chemistry contest questions that ordinary people find difficult to understand.

When she finished all the competition test papers in her hand, it was already afternoon, and her mood had recovered a lot.

She's still Vesper Lind, isn't she?It's just that the name of the Creator God is scary.

Oh, by the way, she also has a dangerous admirer, a dangerous person whose appearance does not conform to her aesthetics.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

- Magneto Eric and Professor X Charles.

These two men met her aesthetic standards.

Vespa sat on the bed and looked at the two people who entered, "Sorry, I'm afraid I need a few minutes to change."

Charles showed an elegant smile, polite and charming, "Of course, it's my honor."

Magneto Eric ignored the young gentleman on the side and walked to Vesper's side, "These damn test papers always steal your attention, I should really tie you to me."

Charles cleared his throat behind him, "Vespa is going to study chemistry at Oxford University, these exercises are necessary."

Eric Lanshere, who had not been well-educated because of his youth in the Warsaw ghetto, felt that the American men behind him were deliberately stepping on his sore feet.

Although Magneto has only studied a little, he has amazing talents. Through self-study and other ways, he has become an expert in genes and robots.

He turned to look at Charles, "Too much sleepless nights may cause hair loss."

Although Professor X has beautiful dark blond hair at the moment, due to his too strong mental power, it is very likely to cause hair loss.

Terrible, Vespa winced and blinked——

She'd better keep her mouth shut, lest she be accidentally hurt.

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