An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

Eighty-two, however, nothing happened

"Ah! My brother is awake!"

When Kraft opened his eyes, he saw Alice's worried little face pressed against the glass of the life support cabin. Behind her, he could also see Martin Lee, Quinn, Beja, and His own figure...

Oh, this is the Kraft robot that Angela is controlling.

Just after waking up, he was still a little confused, and Kraft was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

"Bah—"

The nutrient solution in the life support cabin was emptied, and the lid was slowly opened. A naked Kraft crawled out of it, took the bath towel handed over by Alice and wiped his body, and Kraft wrapped it up casually. own waist.

"You kid! Aren't you always cautious?"

Martin Lee came forward and gave Kraft a headache, cursing, but the expression on his face was much more relaxed.

"Isn't this the first time I've come into contact with the power of the mysterious side, so I was caught off guard?"

Kraft smiled and rubbed the back of his head. It was partly due to his ignorance of the mysterious power, and partly because he had too much confidence in the dream technology, so he ignored the possibility of abnormal phenomena between different systems. .

If Thor used Thor's Hammer to trigger the lightning, it would actually be no different from ordinary electric shocks. what harm.

However, Kraft directly shaped Mjolnir's body before. In a sense, he was forging an artifact. Even dwarves had to use neutron star furnaces when building Thor's Hammer. Kraft This kind of direct hands-on situation, just being stunned for a few days is already a blessing.

"I didn't expect Thor to actually exist in this world..."

Martin Lee had learned the cause and effect from Angela a long time ago, and even watched the whole process of Sol retrieving Thor's power and fighting the Destroyer Armor through the footage taken by the Banshee fighter plane that had stayed in New Mexico before.

"There are Monkey King on the other side of the ocean, so it's normal for a Thor to come here."

Kraft expressed his calmness. After all, he has seen a lot of ghosts and ghosts in his dreams. It's just that his world has changed from pure technology to mash-up style. It's no big deal.

He completely ignored his bewildered expression when he first learned about Thor's Hammer.

"Don't talk about it now, you go and change your clothes and rest for two days before talking about it."

Martin Lee just remarked casually. He has no interest in Thor or anything. Recently, the struggle in Hell's Kitchen has shown signs of calming down. The Hand from Japan was beaten by Daredevil and several superheroes and was about to flee back to his hometown. , that kid Peter also got involved in it.

Now Martin is preparing to send people into Hell's Kitchen to find trouble with the Magia Gang. Seeing that Kraft is fine, he doesn't intend to stay any longer, and takes out the wormhole generator that Kraft prepared for him. .

"I still have something to do over there, so I'll leave first. You should pay more attention to yourself in the future, and don't accidentally get bruised all over your body."

Regarding Kraft's participation in these dangerous incidents, Martin Lee actually didn't have much opinion. First, he was no match for the equipment on Kraft, which was enough to deal with most crises. These experiences are also good for Kraft, so he just reminded him a few words and didn't stop him.

"Got it, you should be careful yourself. Now there are more and more people with special abilities. Even mythical characters like Thor have appeared. Who knows if there will be some kind of world-destroying demon king in the future."

"The World Exterminating Demon King really appeared, what's the use of being careful."

Martin Lee cursed with a smile, and then activated the wormhole generator.

...

"However,

Nothing happened. "

Quinn looked at Martin Lee who was standing still, and said quietly.

"Can't you optimize the success rate of your teleporter?"

Martin Lee complained with a black line on his face.

"It's good that I can solve the problem of its random teleportation! At least it won't teleport you to the women's bathroom now!"

Kraft recalled the situation he encountered during the test, and replied with a black line on his face.

Martin Lee was taken aback, and blurted out: "Why do you want to delete this function?"

Kraft \u0026 Alice \u0026 Angela \u0026 Quinn \u0026 Beja: Stare—

"Ahem! I'm off to work!"

After pressing the wormhole generator a few more times in a row, Martin Lee successfully summoned the portal, and then dived into it.

After Martin Lee left, Kraft changed and drank some more of the chicken soup that Alice made for him before asking Angela to bring up what happened in New Mexico after he left.

"It turns out that the mysterious side also plays mechs..."

Looking at the huge armor emitting light from its face, Kraft sighed regretfully. It's a pity that he was not there at the time. The metal on the armor must be very high-grade. If he was there, he would definitely find a way to get some. .

As for the so-called Thor resurrected after his death, Kraft felt like he was watching a third-rate love TV series, which was essentially the same as before when the Hulk was appeased by General Ross's daughter.

Speaking of which, when something goes wrong in the human experiment, the setting that the experimental subject will change temperament is also very vulgar. After careful calculation, Kraft alone knows that there are Martin, Hulk, Dr. Lizard, Osborn, etc. Four examples, is this some kind of world rule?

Kraft couldn't help thinking about it again, especially when he saw the revived Thor take care of the large magic armor that looked invincible before, the feeling of third-rate drama was even more obvious.

In the end, the giant armored figure that had been scrapped did not fall into the hands of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who had been eyeing it for a long time. Instead, it disappeared out of thin air, leaving the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who were carrying it to the car bewildered.

"Sure enough, is there an anti-theft function exclusive to the wizarding world?"

Kraft picked his chin, just like the Thor's Hammer couldn't be moved by others, and this armored man didn't look like anyone else could get their hands on it. In this way, Kraft's regret was relieved a lot.

Turning off the video, Kraft looked at Alice who was wiping away tears speechlessly, "What's there to cry about?"

"Eh? Brother, don't you think their love is very touching?"

Ah... By the way, Alice likes to watch this kind of soap opera...

Kraft rubbed his forehead helplessly. He didn't know what to say to this robot sister who was more like a normal person than himself and Martin.

Ok? what is this?

Kraft, who rubbed his forehead for a while, suddenly had a strange feeling that there seemed to be something inexplicable wandering around him.

"Angela, scan the entire laboratory, is there anything strange?"

Angela turned on various types of detectors as she said, and scanned the laboratory from top to bottom.

"Brother, I didn't find anything strange. Maybe it's because your body hasn't healed yet, so you have an illusion. I suggest you go into the recovery cabin and lie down for a while."

But Kraft didn't feel that he was struck by lightning and had a hallucination.

"Could it be that I have awakened my magical talent?"

Don't you like to write like this in novels, after touching magical items such as artifacts, you get special abilities or something.

Kraft subconsciously stretched out his palm to the open space beside him, and shouted, "Hakuna Matata!"

...

Quinn: "However, nothing happened."

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