Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

"Doctor, are you okay?"

Seeing the red mist rushing into the doctor's body, Pietro stepped forward and asked cautiously.

He was afraid that the first sentence after Dr. Luke opened his eyes would be:

"You should call me President X, kid."

Fortunately, the expected scene did not appear.

"Pietro, if you don't want to be the only experimental material in the future, send them up quickly."

"This place is going to collapse."

Luke said in a flat tone and took off his glasses.

The lenses were covered with dust, which affected his vision.

The rolling sand and gravel, the broken walls, it is not difficult to see that this prison is on the verge of collapse.

"Oh! Okay! Doctor."

Pietro replied subconsciously.

Squeak--

Jocasta is using a laser to cut the cell door of Phantom Cat Katie.

Her flesh and part of the cell door are intertwined and fused.

Pietro used his super speed and sent his compatriots up one by one in the blink of an eye.

Because of the vibration, the elevator has been declared completely scrapped, but fortunately the emergency passage on one side can still be barely passed.

Watching Pietro and Jocasta busying around.

Dr. Luke wiped the lenses and put on his glasses again.

A distorted world, weird superheroes, and a fragmented "plot".

Hundreds of thousands of alien captives, the Kree, wailed in pain in the nuclear radiation zone, the gamma-ray mutated Hulk was imprisoned in a dark military experimental base, and the young reporter Peter Parker of the Daily Bugle was infected with the spider virus and died on the street.

At the same time, the old reporter who had interviewed Mr. Ben, the last member of the space exploration team, stood at the street entrance with a suitcase.

He was about to go back to the Daily Bugle to sort out his gains.

The old reporter felt a little hot and dizzy.

But it doesn't matter. After visiting all the way, he has collected enough anecdotes about strange people.

As long as he sorts them out and completes this doomsday record, he may be able to save this terrible world.

But when the old reporter raised his hand.

He was shocked to find that his hand was bleeding.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and the world in front of him was overlapping.

He remembered!

Before Peter Parker fell ill, he visited the Daily Bugle.

He and I. He shook hands with me?!

The old reporter looked at his hands in horror, and dense red patches appeared.

A feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart.

Bang——

The photos in the suitcase fell to the ground, Nick Fury, the Kree, the mutant prison, the Fantastic Four.

The end.

Misty space.

"So, doctor, your escape plan failed?"

The student poked the thoughtful doctor with his finger.

"It's not a failure. I took over the congressman controlled by President X. After collecting enough materials, I will conduct time and space shuttle experiments."

The psychiatrist pushed his glasses.

After rescuing the mutants, he used the Imperius Curse to control the senior members and let these puppets continue to perform their duties.

No drastic reforms are needed, only stability is needed.

For the disordered, chaotic, and distorted ruins universe, it is already the best decision.

Of course, the main reason is that Luke is too lazy to care about such a broken place.

If you have this spare time, you might as well draw two more tubes of blood and study the group of "mutants" who were saved.

"If you ask me, it's better to stay in the ruins."

"It's okay to be a little crazy, not to mention that the movie universe is not very safe now."

"Conqueror Kang, God of Story Loki, Multiverse Wanda"

The student picked up his fingers and counted them one by one.

None of these guys are simple.

What if the doctor tried his best to get through and saw Gu Yi laughing when he landed, wouldn't it be a delivery to the door?

"You're right, I'll come in one day to reward you on behalf of Mr. Ke and give you candy."

The psychiatrist didn't change his face.

The student smiled.

"No, it's too troublesome, I don't like sweet food."

"Don't you like sweet Eri?"

The psychiatrist continued to ask.

"Eri is too hard."

The wizard Luke interrupted.

One sentence made the foggy space fall into silence.

The wizard Luke looked left and right, why didn't he say anything?

"Well, have you found the Yamata no Orochi?"

The psychiatrist changed the subject.

"I found the location, but I'm still looking for the sacrifice."

"It's not easy to find an ancient dragon embryo."

Dragon Luke is now in the final stage of completion.

His bloodline is not weaker than any of the twins on the throne.

But to compete with the Black King who is about to rise from the coffin, the student needs to go further.

However, there are only a few of them in the original work of the first generation.

The Bronze and Fire King of Dragon One, the Earth and Mountain King of Dragon Two, the White King of Dragon Three, and Odin, who is suspected to be the Dragon King, in Dragon Four.

And in the Dragon Five who was tragically cut in half, the looming Ocean and Water King and the Little Devil nailed to the cross.

Odin, the Ocean and Water King, and the Little Devil, these three sneaky guys, will definitely not be found.

The remaining Bronze and Fire Kings, this pair of brothers in distress are of the same lineage as Luke.

If Luke swallows these two, he will undoubtedly be able to take his bloodline to a higher level.

But, sadly,

When the student entered the foggy space, the two Laoda had already crashed.

The "ashes" were ground into the philosopher's stone.

But Xia Mi was "very kind" to him, and the student was not so cruel as to choose to betray.

Therefore, the only one who could be attacked was the half-dead White King!

"I remember there was a ramen chef, if it doesn't work, just offer him up?"

Wizard Luke made another shocking statement.

Has this kid completely gone astray because of following Grindelwald?

Luke's face was stiff, and he turned to look at Wizard Luke.

Wizard Luke tilted his head, and his innocent appearance seemed to be loved by the priest.

But Luke felt like walking on thin ice.

The Son of the Demonic Path, so terrifying.

At this time, the mist surged, and two groups of human figures slowly condensed.

Another newcomer?

Luke rubbed his hands.

"You"

"You"

The two spoke almost at the same time, but before they could look at each other, Luke swarmed over.

Take it!

A pair of big hands pressed on the newcomer, and the scene was extremely brutal.

Hello everyone, I am a personal trainee from the Saint Seiya world.

No!

I am Luke, the eliminated of the Sanctuary, and the first-level consultant of the Gurado Foundation.

The Saint Seiya trainee opened his eyes, and his strong physique and intelligent five senses allowed him to quickly receive the memories of Luke and others.

On the other side, the newcomer who was equally strong was already competing with the muscular man to see who was stronger.

He came from the captive of food, a passionate food show.

"My goodness, the Saint Seiya are here, are we going to take off?"

The student asked subconsciously.

With the outrageous setting of the Saint Seiya, if Luke cultivates the seventh sense, he can control most of the world.

What's the magnetic field rotation, just go with the microcosm!

"Take off, Jill, if I can take off, would I still go to human society as a consultant?"

The Saint Seiya trainee complained.

Every year, the Sanctuary trains talented young people from all over the world.

Similarly, among this large number of people, they will soon be abandoned because they do not have the talent to cultivate the microcosm.

Luke in the Saint Seiya world is both lucky and unfortunate.

He has the talent to cultivate the microcosm, but he has not received any response from any of the Saint Cloths.

Not to mention the gold Saint Cloth, none of the forty-eight bronze Saint Cloths responded to him even a little bit.

The constellation is placed steadily in the sky, ignoring the mortals who are eager below.

Can a Saint without a Saint Cloth still be called a Saint Seiya?

Luke, who has practiced hard for many years, was left outside by the Sanctuary in despair.

The teacher of the Sanctuary once said with regret that he felt Luke's surging microcosm.

But for some reason, Luke just couldn't guide it out.

He couldn't even comprehend the sixth sense.

This is undoubtedly a strange thing.

But no matter how strange it is, the Sanctuary will not let a trainee who has neither comprehended the sixth sense nor the Saint Cloth go to the battlefield.

In this way, Luke was isolated in the ordinary world outside without even stepping into the gate of the Sanctuary.

Since then, Saint Seiya Luke has been in a daze, mixing in human society.

Until today, he awakened his golden finger.

"It's okay, with us here, it won't take long for him to feel the sixth sense."

The student clenched his fist and disturbed the mist.

After being eliminated, Saint Seiya Luke has only maintained basic training in the past few years, and the power shared with Luke is not much.

But this is not the point, what is really important is the seed of the microcosm!

"By then, the White King and the Black King will all be my mounts!"

The student made a bold statement.

"Heh, have you forgotten the zodiac gold armor that Odin pierced with a Gungnir?"

The psychiatrist laughed.

Suddenly, the student's face turned red, and he shouted "Can Lu Mingze's materialization be the genuine product?" "The real gold armor will definitely make Odin shit!" "A mere Dragon King is not as good as my casual punch!". And a series of incomprehensible mumbling.

The Lukes in the foggy space laughed.

After laughing for a long time, the Lukes returned to normal.

"Leave the microcosm to the Saints themselves. We can't throw away the watermelon for the sesame."

The Lukes in the foggy space have developed to the point where they are good at their own areas of expertise.

The idealistic magic of Luke the wizard, the natural law of Luke the one, and the perfect body of Luke the navy

The power of the microcosm is indeed strong, but all Lukes cannot be delayed because of a temporary strength.

After all, the heavens and the worlds are amazingly large. If a Luke from the fantasy universe comes in the future, should all Lukes directly switch to the fantasy system?

And who knows which world will directly disable the power of the microcosm.

The comprehensive development route they are taking now is the most suitable path for Luke, and all Lukes understand this.

"The magnetic field rotation cannot be left behind. We still have to try to imitate it."

The muscular man nodded.

"I have some clues recently. Coach Street Hero has given me a lot of inspiration."

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a "strong man" in comedy comics, and he has played to the extreme in terms of unreasonableness.