Marvel Comics: Starting with the Ability to Replicate Superhuman Talents

Bruce felt that he had not felt so light for a long time.

In the Batcave, he held expensive chocolates in one hand and put them into his mouth.

Some of these chocolates were made in France, and some were made in the country where cocoa beans were produced, but no matter what, each one was an expensive brand and tasted excellent.

"Master Bruce."

Butler Ah Fu stood behind Brother Eye in a neat suit, looking at the figure sitting in front of the computer desk with a look of satisfaction.

That look looked like the look of an old father who finally saw that his tired son could put down some burdens and live happily.

Ah Fu could not remember when Bruce stopped eating sweets, but when he saw Bruce tasting sweets, the old butler felt that his heart was much lighter.

His master finally learned to unload the burden on him and enjoy a moment of happiness.

"Master, although sweets are good, don't eat too much."

Ah Fu watched Bruce eat the last piece of chocolate, and the chocolate wrapper was piled up as high as a small mountain.

If it weren't for his grandfather's regular exercise, Alfred was really afraid that Bruce would faint from high blood sugar after eating too much chocolate.

"I know, Alfred."

Batman nodded gently, staring at the cold blue computer screen, watching every move on it, while wiping the chocolate marks from the corner of his mouth with his other hand.

It may be difficult for others to do three things at once, but it is easy for Batman.

The computer showed the scene in Arkham Asylum.

The monitor showed the figure of the Joker, he still had the dark green long hair, and he was madly hitting the solid wall with his pale cheek.

He looked depressed, and from time to time he roared at the monitor and put on a sickly twisted smile.

"I'll get you some more meat."

Alfred glanced at the screen. No matter how many times he looked at it, he couldn't help feeling scared when he saw the Joker's sick face.

After Alfred left, a black mucus slowly rose from Bruce's shoulder under his black uniform. It formed a small head, then tilted its head and stared at Bruce and said, "The chocolate is very good, very delicious."

Batman: "..."

"It seems that we will be partners in the future, right?"

Venom sneered. To be honest, after traveling through so many universes, the feeling this human gave him was the most special.

He has infinite potential and extraordinary wisdom. Venom feels that if he follows him, his life will definitely be very good.

After all, compared to his perverted host who likes to look for food everywhere in a red tights, this guy who calls himself Batman performs extremely well.

"Maybe."

Bruce continued to stare at the screen with a dim look.

He closed his heart and thought secretly: "Will Batman need a partner? Batman never trusts anyone."

"The experiment was successful."

In the dark underground experimental base, the silver-blue cosmic cube emitted a faint light and flickered.

And above the cube was a cold figure.

The singer stared at Gino expressionlessly.

The boy was fiddling with several symbiotes kept in the culture dishes at this moment, with a smile on his lips: "You are worthy of being Batman, you always bring me all kinds of surprises."

"Then, the remaining symbiotes can be carefully cultivated."

Gino stared at the various creatures inside, with a playful expression.

He planned to form an army of symbiotes, and then arm them, which would be of great use in the future.

When Gino walked out of the room, he shook off the water stains on his hands, expressionless.

A signal from another universe suddenly sounded in his mind.

The boy moved slightly, and then his body flashed and dissipated like flowing water.

When Gino opened his eyes again, he found himself in a small room.

In the room, Peter was holding a pile of hamburgers and eating them heartily.

He looked very delicious and very happy.

"Why do you eat so much?"

Gino was a little curious. Generally speaking, Peter couldn't eat so much.

But today, it seemed that this kid had a better appetite than anyone else.

"Mr. Kino, don't mention it."

Peter wolfed down the last burger, burped with satisfaction, and looked at Kino pitifully: "You don't know what I've suffered."

"These days, there is an explosive news." Peter carefully glanced at the TV not far away and said: "The Asgardians of the Divine Realm have gone to war with us!"

"War?"

Kino raised his eyebrows slightly, even he didn't expect the development of things to be so interesting.

It seems that Loki was very angry with Tony, and even rashly used the name of the Divine Realm to issue a declaration of war to the Earth.

"So when is the time set?"

Kino was very interested, and he didn't want to miss such a thing as watching the excitement.

"When is it set?" Peter pointed to his bulging belly and said: "The reason why I ate so much is that a war will start soon."

"The people of the Divine Realm set the time to one day later."

"They plan to fight a protracted war with the Earth."

"Nick Fury is going crazy now." Peter stuck out his tongue, with a gloating expression.

To be honest, he had never seen Fury in such a state of embarrassment, with a half-dead attitude. It is said that Fury has been pestering those members of Congress recently asking them for funds and weapons.

So much so that the moment these congressmen saw Fury, they wanted to take a detour and stay as far away from him as possible.

"So, has Fury formed an alliance?" Gino tilted his head and stared at Peter curiously. He was curious about whether Fury's Avengers plan could be completed.

When Peter heard what Gino said, he shrugged helplessly and said, "He really wants to complete his plan, but Mr. Stark doesn't seem to want to cooperate with Fury. He has been tinkering with some artificial intelligence recently to create an Iron Man army."

Peter's eyes sparkled with astonishment when he talked about Tony's latest invention.

He thinks this is so cool, especially those armors that do not require human control and become self-driving. It is in line with every science and engineering student's dream.

"Really? That's really good."

Hearing Peter's words, Gino smiled slightly.

He was not surprised, after all, Tony Stark was such a person, very arrogant and arrogant.

"And what I have to do now is eat more to prepare for the next battle."

Peter clenched his fists and smiled happily: "After all, I am also an earthling, and I should do my part to protect the earth!"