Journey Through the Marvel Universe Starting from the Zombie Universe

The Hulkbuster mecha dragged the thick vibranium door into the large warehouse of the Weapon X factory.

The warehouse is filled with a strong industrial atmosphere, with various wooden and iron boxes placed on hundreds of tall metal racks.

With his helmet open, Bai Ye could clearly see everything in front of him. In addition, there were more than a dozen workers in the distance who seemed to be counting the goods. When they saw the magnificent golden-red mecha, they were startled and stopped in their hands. The work stood there at a loss.

However, when they saw clearly that the person in the cockpit was Bai Ye, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and soon gathered around to look curiously at the vibranium door in his hand.

"Mr. Bai, it's great that you're okay!" a worker said excitedly. Publicly and privately, they didn't want Hydra to appear in this place again.

"We all thought that metal monster was the enemy!" another worker sighed.

"Shua——"

"Keep this gate safe, we may need it later."

But no one here would sympathize with him.

Arriving at the gate of the prison, the passage on the road is still very wide, fully able to accommodate two trucks running in parallel, and it is natural for the Hulkbuster mecha to pass through.

Bai Ye introduced that Helby was rolling lightly in the air and seemed to be interested in the workers' interests. It played a cheerful pixel animation as if to say hello to everyone.

The workers took Bai Ye's instructions very seriously and worked closely together to quickly move the gate to a free area and carefully wrap it with protective cloth.

"What is this? It looks so strange!" a worker asked curiously.

Looking at the metal box containing the venom in his hand, Bai Ye gave a few more instructions casually, watching the workers disperse and do their own thing before walking out of the warehouse and heading to the prison where the clones were previously held.

However, not long after, another set of footsteps came from outside the railing, and his face instantly seemed to be wearing a mask of pain.

All it takes is a hit on the head, these beasts!

The guard came over with a cold face carrying an iron plate. The clone raised his head and looked at him, with fuck written all over his face.

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

Although Doom's Doom robots often patrol the wasteland, those high-tech things are almost irrelevant to people living outside Doctor Doom's territory.

During the conversation, the two walked to the end of the corridor and came to a dilapidated cell. The lights in the room were dim, making people feel as if they were plunged into endless darkness.

Then the two of them walked out, and the clone immediately let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed, panting heavily.

His lips trembled and he shrank towards the corner, his whole back pressed against the wall, sweating like raindrops.

When the guards at the prison gate saw the Hulkbuster slowly coming out of the corner and stopping in front of them, they immediately stood up straight and raised their hands in salute.

"This is Helby, my robotic assistant."

"We copied a dozen more helmets at first, and everything went smoothly, but something went wrong later when we found the vibranium reserves in the warehouse and tried to copy it."

"The clone cannot copy vibranium when holding it in his hand. We have also tried, uh, other methods."

The guard's face looked a little strange, as if he had recalled some embarrassing memories, but he quickly adjusted and continued:

"Then we asked Dr. Walter in the laboratory to find a way for us. He used equipment to melt a small piece of vibranium to make a pair of simple earrings."

But why are they suddenly so kind to themselves?

"At this time, we can use that mutant to make copies, but the yield is not satisfactory. Every time after copying, he..."

Isn't it some kind of deprivation meal?

In many areas in ancient times, there was a tradition of giving "last meals" to condemned prisoners, and the Aztecs in North America would "feed" their human sacrifices for up to a year.

He acted very alert. After seeing Bai Ye nodding, he immediately turned around and walked towards the inside of the cell. On the way, he tentatively turned his head to look at the mecha that was half a man taller than him and said:

"During the two days you were gone, we tried to use him to copy some things, but it didn't go very well."

"Keep talking and relax." Bai Ye encouraged him softly.

"The total weight is about two hundred grams." He looked at Bai Ye and introduced.

The dazed clone was awakened by the sudden noise. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar two people in front of him, and his eyes immediately filled with fear.

The doppelganger Jamie thought worriedly, but the soreness in his stomach quickly made him put this thought aside - he had not eaten for more than a day.

A man with a bandage on his head was sitting listlessly on the bed. The thick dark circles under his eyes highlighted his long-term fatigue and torture.

Not to mention that he has brought back a door made entirely of vibranium. Even if he fails to find vibranium outside, he will not blame him. It is very unclear what the clone's copying ability can copy. Not the guards' fault.

Ever since he was captured in this base, he has lived an unnatural life. He has to wear a mutant limiter almost all the time. Every time he copies something, he is beaten by the guards in revenge. Euphemistically called activating his mutant powers.

The workers didn't have time to receive the message just now, but they did, and they knew that under the golden-red mecha was the owner of the factory.

The iron plate slid in from the passage where food was usually transported, and then the guard walked away without saying a word.

Seeing this, Bai Yefu'er said a few words to the guard. After hearing this, the guard's face instantly showed an incredible expression, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes as he looked at the clone.

The guard who had received Bai Ye before came forward to greet him. His steps were brisk and agile, and he stood in front of Bai Ye without any delay and said: "The clone and the things he copied are all here, sir."

There were more than a dozen Magneto helmets neatly stacked on a large table at the door of the prison. In addition to the helmets, there was also a box on the table. The guard stepped forward and opened it. There were dozens of pairs of identical earrings inside.

Although we are in the wasteland era and there is no humanitarianism anymore, why do people like Baobuqi like retro?

The guard took out an iron rod and banged it hard on the railing, making a harsh thumping sound.

After the footsteps completely disappeared, the clone dared to get up from the bed and look at the iron plate on the ground. Then his eyes widened.

Speaking of this, the guards muttered a little, not daring to look into Bai Ye's eyes. He didn't know that the latter had brought back a large amount of vibranium.

He gently lowered the vibranium gate and at the same time signaled the workers to use a forklift to carefully move the gate away.

They looked at this little robot with a round body and a square head, and couldn't help but be surprised. Helby looks very different, like a product of futuristic technology.

The plate was filled with hot burgers, French fries and other fast food. Normally, this was nothing, but to him, who had been eating for many days, it was simply a delicacy.

Behind Bai Ye, the little robot Helby also aroused their curiosity.

He picked up a burger and took a bite. The tender meat and juicy vegetables intertwined with a wonderful taste in his mouth, and then he ate it with tears in his eyes.

It smells so good.