Meiman Killer Daily

10

"What are you looking at?"

I slept until I woke up naturally in the morning. Unfortunately, my biological clock was on time at 6:30 every morning. I opened my eyes and started on the sofa. I grabbed an apple on the coffee table to satisfy my craving. When I got up, I found that the lights in the basement were still on. I went downstairs.

When he arrived at the research room, Stark was still sitting on the research table, obviously not resting all night.

"The suit you want, but this kind of material is difficult to find. I found something inside SHIELD, but the resources are very limited, and it is currently impossible to achieve the level you want."

Peter escaped all the way back from Wakanda. When he contacted Stark as soon as possible, he explained the problem of the psionic suit. He wanted Stark to help him build a psionic suit and release the psionic suit for him to analyze.

, it's a pity that Stark couldn't find the resources that exist in StarCraft. If he wants to make a psionic suit, he almost has to start from scratch and test it. There is no data matching overnight. Although there is a similar Ghost Project of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But the S.H.I.E.L.D. in this world has been torn apart by Peter and Stark.

"You're not worried, are you?"

Looking at the dazed Stark, Peter expressed his suspicion. The other person's work all night was far from worrying about making his own psionic suit. Of course, Peter was really eager to get the psionic suit.

That set of equipment increases the protection and output of psionic energy by five to ten times, and allows for more precise control of psionic energy. I really need it.

"You didn't see the final battle, did you?"

"What fight?"

Stark turned around and looked at Peter and asked. Peter sat aside while eating an apple. He ran back and didn't pay attention to Wakanda. It can be said that Peter has no idea what is going on there now, and whether it is the X-Men or the Hellfire Club

No one informed anyone to search for him, and the information was completely blocked, but Stark could see it clearly through the satellite, clenched his fists and said with a trembling voice.

"Professor

"All dead?!"

The movement of biting the apple stopped, and Peter's mind went blank in shock. Professor

I came out because my mood is still tangled up to this day, and I have a lot of troubles and headaches.

"It's unbelievable, right? I can't believe it either!"

"It's impossible, Professor X is so powerful, and there are so many mutants..."

Gray Jean himself remembers how powerful he was. He was someone who could crush even Magneto. Even if he hadn't awakened, he shouldn't die now. Of course, Iceman and Professor

He wrote to death so quickly. Could it be that he traveled through the movie world, and he has already reached Wolverine...

"Iceman, Gray Jean, and Storm survived because I searched for them all night and found them in a hospital in New York. That hospital is a pro-mutant hospital, but I don't think this is a good thing!"

"How to say."

Stark's explanation again reassured Peter. He didn't know how awesome Iceman was, but Gray Jean was definitely a trump card. If it didn't work, he would beat him up and let her first

The two personalities take the initiative, but if they do this, they will definitely be hunted to the ends of the earth...

"Apocalypse is too powerful. He is beyond my imagination. Judging from his current development speed, just a thought may turn us into ashes."

The power of Apocalypse is increasing almost every minute. By understanding knowledge, you can gain powerful power. The superpower that everyone dreams of can be possessed as long as you know it. If you continue to drag it on, you will inevitably lead to destruction. It is necessary to quickly trigger a war.

Put it on the agenda.

"You were so confident yesterday!"

"I plan to lure him to New York. Our decisive battle will be in Manhattan."

"Diffuse the instrument throughout Manhattan?"

A three-dimensional shadow map appeared, covering more than a dozen streets centered on Stark Industries. Four large radioactive instruments were erected indistinctly at the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and formed a square area. Stark

I casually drew the positions of energy and revelation, and explained them carefully.

"The method of boiling a frog in warm water is to set up jammers in the four corners of Manhattan, and then compete with Apocalypse in the area. When time stabilizes, push the instrument violently to completely isolate Apocalypse's power. This may be successful."

"You're using a skeptical tone!"

"...I'm really not completely sure, but Peter, you can rest assured that Thor will come to the earth at noon today. To be honest, Stark is so afraid of Thor coming to the earth that he can't even use the communicator to call Thor.

Not manufactured.”

Stark himself was beginning to feel a little unconfident. Professor

With Apocalypse's intensity of thinking and majestic power of telepathy, if he collided with the other party, it seems that there is no chance of winning with the current group of Avengers members. Sometimes he does not belittle technology, but technology is really the same as fists.

Big differences and gaps.

"He doesn't know. After all, the relationship between Stark and Thor in this world is not the close one in your world."

"I really don't know how miserable the Starks of this world were back then. He didn't even have a single friend..."

Stark was talking to himself, and Peter touched his nose in embarrassment. Half of the unlucky things that happened to Stark in this world were related to him, including all his friends turning their backs on each other. It was impossible to say that he had nothing to do with Peter.

But this matter obviously does not need to be explained to the current Stark. Looking at Stark who started to work again, Peter thought of another thing.

"If Stark ends this..."

"..."

He stopped working and was silent. Peter's words also made Stark think of something very sad. The Stark in this world is still dead. This is an unquestionable thing. No one can change it, nor can it be modified with time.

,The reason why history is history is because its imprint has already written the final answer, and any changes will cause fatal problems.

Then there is the emotional issue. Potts's own wife, the woman he loves most, whether in this world or his own world, Stark cannot let go of Potts, but after all, he is not from this world, and the one Potts loves

This is not Iron Man Tony Stark.

"I will write a letter to Potts...and then Stark Industries...just give it all to her. Iron Man's technical information will also be given to Potts. No one said that Iron Man is not a man.

"

"..."

Peter didn't answer the call. In a flash of his mind, he carried Stark's body directly to his secret base, where a time traveler that no one in the world knew about was stored there. When Stark asked him to

Destroying what he didn't destroy, he stuck Stark's body on the teleporter and flew to the 616 universe with a letter. Within a few minutes, Stark, who was still alive, appeared in an Iron Man costume and glared at Peter.

Almost got into a fight.

You owe me a favor!

Stark was still reluctant, and Peter was naturally reluctant, but the world needed a wise Iron Man, and Peter had no choice. Stark was naturally very angry, because his clone in this world was actually slaughtered.

Already...

"After all, the person she loves here is not me. Peter, you can't understand that feeling. I will take away the time travel device as well. Don't even think about threatening me a second time."

"You owe me a favor!"

"Don't mention Bucky to me, I didn't ask you to kill him, and I just investigated the world, and you bastard killed him twice!"

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At the University of California, Berkeley, California, Peter wore sunglasses and held a pass, past the security check and walked into the school. The quantum hedging teacher in the physics area stopped at the door. A slightly obese old man stood on the podium and was being funny. He was explaining quantum science to everyone. When the bell rang and it was time for get out of class to end, the fat old man announced the end of get out of class slowly and sorted out the documents on the table.

"Professor Bill Foster?"

In the empty classroom, the old man raised his head and frowned at the man in the student seat. He didn't know him. Peter gradually approached the podium.

"My name is Peter. Of course you don't know me, but I want to talk to you about the Ghost Project!"

"I don't understand what you say anymore!"

Hearing Peter's words, his face immediately changed. He coldly refused to pick up the things and turned around to leave. Peter opened his hands and joked silently.

"Get rid of me. Since I came to you, it proves that I know everything. Do you think I came to confirm with you?!"

Bill Foster wanted to continue walking, but there was a grunting sound on the ground. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw the items, which frightened Bill Foster and almost fell to the ground. He stopped and looked at Peter warily.

, with an expression that he would rather die than surrender, Peter walked in with a smile and picked up the grenade.

"I'm sorry for my slippery hands...but it's quite safe without a string. You won't kill anyone if you use it as a sandbag!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Don't worry about this. I'm not a SHIELD agent who wants to coerce you into a new relationship! I just want to get the method of making that material. I really need a ghost suit. I'll leave as soon as I get it.

Man, it will never appear again. Believe me, sometimes the grenade slips and the firing pin may slip off!

It was just so careless, you don’t want to see it..." (To be continued)