On the second floor of St. Missy's Manor Villa, in Ronan's room......

It was late at night, but Ronan didn't fall asleep, but sat on the edge of the bed in a white silk pajamas, fiddling and rubbing a crystal ball the size of a baby's head in his hand.

And the crystal ball in his hand was not transparent, and a miniature version of a person could be faintly seen inside, this figure was a young woman in a ragged white shirt, but the lower half of the woman's body was replaced by a mass of black goo.

On closer inspection, it seems that it is no different from the giant female zombie that Frank and Killian encountered in the zombie world before.

"Marilyn ......"

Ronan began to murmur as he held the crystal ball and looked at the shrunken humanoid that had fallen into a deep sleep.

Ronan spun the crystal ball, his brow furrowed for a moment, and then stretched out, as if he had encountered some kind of problem.

"How can the power of maternal brilliance be so powerful?"

Staring at Marilyn sealed in the crystal ball, Ronan slowly said to himself: "Although you have not been able to save your child, you have magically coexisted with your child, and you have promoted a completely different mutation, but ......"

As he was speaking, Ronan's brows suddenly furrowed again, and after a long time, he whispered to himself again, "What should I do with you?" ”

After lowering his head and thinking about it for a while, Ronan's eyebrows suddenly stretched again, and when he slowly raised his head and put the crystal ball in his hand on the bedside table, the corners of his mouth still inadvertently showed a faint smile, as if he had thought of a solution to the problem.

…………

In a break room in an underground secret research institute on the outskirts of New York......

With a "pop" sound, a person suddenly rolled off the single bed in the lounge.

"Hiss......"

The man who landed screamed in pain, but he didn't stand up immediately, but shook his head, sat on the ground, and glanced at his surroundings in surprise.

"Coming back?"

The man muttered in a low voice as if he was stupid, and after being stunned, he suddenly reached out and groped for himself.

The researcher's white coat was covered with a few cuts, and it was covered in pale yellow dust, and when the white coat and white shirt were torn open, the skin was covered in speckled stains.

"Is that the real world? Is everything I've experienced before real? ”

The man's eyes widened and he let out a low cry, then he jerked to his feet, and searched around the room, until at last, as his gaze fell on the single bed he had just rolled off, his eyes froze.

On the bed, which looked a little cluttered, there was a pale silver metal case.

Seeing the box, the man hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed and reached out to open the box, revealing the contents inside. Inside the box were dozens of pale blue potions, and in the middle was a metal syringe.

"T-virus ......"

Seeing these potions, this person's expression changed from a moment of stiffness to a strange and inexplicable smile.

After several seconds, the man took several deep breaths before closing the box again, and placing it very gently on the head of the bed, covering it with the thin quilt on the bed.

"Bang Bang ......"

And just as he was about to turn around and walk to the other side of the room, a sudden sound sounded.

"Bang Bang ......"

"Dr. Killian, are you there?"

The man's face suddenly froze, and his body suddenly tensed, and it was only when he turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, that is, the door, that his tense body slowly relaxed.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing the question, Killian let out a long breath and opened his mouth in response.

"Doctor, the general has sent a message, I hope you can update him on the current progress of the Desperate Elixir in person." The voice outside the door came again.

"Okay, I got it."

Killian frowned inadvertently, and continued, "I'll be over right away." ”

Receiving an accurate response from Killian, the man outside the door did not continue to say something, but gradually walked away with the sound of footsteps.

When Killian in the room heard the footsteps disappear, he reached out and took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom of the room.

A few minutes later, Killian, dressed in fresh clothes, walked out of the bathroom and stared at the bulge of the quilt on the bed for a few seconds before opening the door with a slight squint and turning to walk out.

…………

The next morning, Ronan woke up quietly, washed up, and picked up the crystal ball on the bedside table and went to the underground laboratory.

The zero void cast by the light was already standing aside when Ronan stepped out of the elevator, and followed behind Ronan as he advanced.

Walking into the oval-shaped main laboratory on the innermost level, Ronan put the crystal ball aside before turning to look at Zero.

"Zero ......"

Ronan looked at Zero and asked in a deep voice, "How is the progress of the second plot world reincarnation mission?" ”

"SIR, only twenty-one of the twenty-nine veteran reincarnators remain, and Tony Stark, who was specially ordered by you, is still alive and has reached a mutual aid agreement with your butler Ron Boers through the guidance."

"Good."

Ronan nodded and said: "Although Tony Stark is just an ordinary person, his mind has completely surpassed this era, he will quickly adapt to the background and world view of the second story world, and will be the first to figure out the way to complete the task, Lawne will not only minimize the danger by following him, but will get a lot of benefits." ”

"Geniuses are eclectic after all, aren't they?" Ronan suddenly asked Zero with a smile.

"Yes, SIR."

Zero replied, "Just like you." ”

Ronan's casual flattery was quite useful, and he grinned a knowing smile, and asked again, "What about the rest?" ”

"SIR, the plot line of the second plot world is in a normal direction, the Pacific War is about to start, and the life-and-death battle between the giant beast and the remnants of humanity is about to begin, according to the time adjustment with the real world, it is expected that all the reincarnators who have completed the task will all return at about eight o'clock tonight." Zero response.

"Eight o'clock tonight?"

Ronan frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then commanded: "The mission of the second plot world has been delayed for a long time, and this mission is not in any danger to the lives of most reincarnators, I can't let them continue to slack off." ”

As soon as the words of "Zero ......" fell, Ronan straightened up and called.

"SIR, WHAT DO YOU COMMAND?" Zero response.

"Speed up the progress of the plot, shorten the timeline, it's time for all the reincarnators to feel the crisis they deserve."

"OKAY, SIR."

Zero's quick response: "I'll ...... right away"

"Wait......"

Zero was about to reach into his chest to unfold the projection of the world, but Ronan interrupted its movements.

"Don't be in a hurry......"

I saw Ronan gently wave his hand at him, shook his head and said, "Before that, you have to wait for me to do one more thing." ”

"SIR, PLEASE COMMAND."

As Ronan turned around, he stretched out his hand to the crystal ball containing Marilyn on the test bench behind him, and said with a smile: "You control a clone body and help me throw her into hell near the New York Temple." ”

"T-type R series mutant ......"

Zero turned his head to look at Marilyn in the crystal ball and quickly responded, "Okay, SIR, I'll do it right away." ”

"Well, but you have to pay attention to ......"

Ronan nodded, and at the same time reminded in a loud voice: "Recently, there is a slightly stronger little bug in the New York Temple, don't be noticed by him." ”