Location: Hellfire, Building 3 Laboratory.

Joaquin nodded to the researchers on the side, looking expectantly at the glass cage not far away. Unlike everyone present, he did not wear goggles.

A man in a white lab coat rubbed his hands a little excitedly, and slowly pushed the putter up, and gradually, all the light converged on one point, shining in the machine, and a ray of light shot at the little white rabbit below.

Swish! The "whoosh" of a palm-sized little white rabbit was shrunk countless times, however, only a little scarlet flesh remained, and it disappeared into this world.

Seeing such a result, more than a dozen scientists in the laboratory were silent, and they all looked at Joaquin in fear, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Joaquin frowned, turned his head slightly to the side, saw the poisonous spider crawling on the ceiling, and frowned: "There's nothing you want here, get out." ”

Venom climbed on the ceiling, a mouth of fangs open, and a long scarlet tongue dripping drool, making people look a little sick to their stomachs. But it is also necessary to look at it from two sides, the majestic and mighty body, the explosive muscles, and the dark black cool patriot suit, and the white ornaments on the uniform are embellished with an eerie style, all of which make Venom art style so intimidating and terrifying. Domineering, arrogant and evil.

I have to say that the White Queen's incomparable psychic abilities and Infinity Stones fit perfectly and are full of power. Venom obviously has his wisdom and reason, although sometimes it is not controlled, but most of the time it is still able to stay awake, hearing Joakin's half-commanding and half-scolding words, Venom quickly crawled down the wall.

"I thought it was safe here. Not a single fly can fly in. Joaquin turned to look at the Red Devil. There was a question in his tone.

"Because there are spiders that eat flies." The Red Devil shrugged his shoulders. Obviously, there are not many people in this organization who can talk to Joaquin normally and joke about it, and the Red Devil is one of them.

Seeing Joaquin's serious look, the Red Devil shrugged his shoulders in a dashing manner: "Okay, my king." I'll discipline the guards in a moment. ”

"You guys." Joaquin turned his head and looked around, only to see a group of shivering scientists. For no reason, Joaquin suddenly remembered the picture of Oberdai forcibly drinking some scientists to build a square reactor on Iron Man's chest. Thinking of this, Joaquin also smiled helplessly, and said to the silent scientists, "I know that you are not Ant-Man, and in the same way, I will not criticize you for having the wisdom and knowledge of his." You continue to debug, at least our first phase results are not bad. I'll try to give you as much information as I can for now. Keep working. ”

"Boss boss boss" suddenly burst like a machine gun, and a guy with a similar body shape to Jooquin, the same slender figure, and a red and black uniform appeared next to Jooquin, "When the hell are you going to give me a body transformation, I can't wait, hell, what's that called, yes, Fiora, that damn girl, I just wanted to discuss life with her at night, but she gave me a punch directly, you see, you see, my eyes are not blue." ”

As he spoke, Deadpool pulled the mask up, revealing his knife-like eyes, but they were filled with a comic look

Joaquin glanced at Deadpool's eyes lightly, blue? Not even a single scar, Deadpool's healing abilities are no joke.

"I need a lot of materials, I need a lot of knowledge, maybe I need the experience of failing again and again, and I need countless exercises." Joaquin snorted coldly.

"Hell, then you go and learn, what book do you need, I'm going to grab it for you now, hurry up, I'm going to become a death knight, eh, famine is not bad, starve that damn girl to death, let her eat my ¥%&*#¥% day and night" Deadpool obviously entered a different mode, holding his head to himself, bowing his head and breaking his thoughts.

Joaquin was also completely speechless, after absorbing the Apocalypse, of course he wanted to have the transformed Four Horsemen, looking around, and felt that Deadpool was still a good test subject, after all, Deadpool would not die easily, so some time ago Joaquin said such an intention, and Deadpool seemed to be very willing to try new things, especially after he saw the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Deadpool also longed to have that ability.

But during this period of time, Joaquin was busy with everything, so he put this piece down, but he didn't expect that today, Deadpool, the "creditor", would catch up, probably because he wanted to soak Fiora, but he didn't succeed, so he desperately wanted to increase his own strength.

"Fiora, blast this madman to the other side of the planet." Joaquin knocked his forehead depressedly, finally realizing what it was like for the White Queen. In the entire organization and the entire country, no one dares to have the slightest disrespect for Joaquin, but this Deadpool is a psychopath, and Joaquin has no tricks.

Joaquin doesn't have the ability to use his mind, and in this castle, if he wants to find Zod or Fiora, he can just say it, and the two of them can hear everything.

A few seconds later, Fiora threw her silver-white cloak and rushed in, her deep blue eyes showing wanton rage, and kicked Deadpool. As a result, although Deadpool is a psychopath, he is not stupid, and his body is fleeting. Fiora listened attentively for a while, and her body collapsed and flew out, the speed of the flight was completely comparable to that of teleportation, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Chief, Stormgirl is waiting for you." On the side, a subordinate came over and whispered.

"Alright, Famine Knight, let me do some research." Joaquin nodded, "Let her wait for me in Lab 2." ”

Joaquin here has already begun to prepare, and has begun to try to enter the realm of transforming and creating the Four Knights. And Isabel, who was over there, had already woken up from the nightmare, and her sleepy eyes, which should have been hazy, were unusually bright at this time, and she quickly got up, the current on her body flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she ran from the three-story bedroom of the main building to the studio of the auxiliary building.

The wind swept through, and Isabel didn't seem to fade away from the ability of super speed, but directly under this speed, she began her own creation.

Inevitably, the colourful palette splattered with some beautiful paint, and Isa's long, white fingers were back and forth on the canvas in front of her, and quickly, in the slightly gloomy studio, silver lightning lit up everything in the room, and under the gaze of Isabel's amber eyes, a vivid picture was frozen.

Finally, Isabel stopped, frowning at the painting in front of her, a country standing on an isolated island. Well, it's not so much an island as a city in the sky, because it doesn't float on the sea, it floats in the air. In the picture, the sky is full of bright cold stars, like ancient buildings like a mythical world, standing proudly in the clouds, majestic and magnificent. However, it seems that this is a picture of peace and tranquility?

Isabel frowned, a little dissatisfied when she saw the beautiful pattern she had drawn, not with her technique, but with what she had drawn. According to her thoughts, it should be a big crisis, how can it be quiet and peaceful? It should be full of war and gunsmoke? Why do you change the thoughts in your head when you draw them?

Isabel casually placed the paint tray in her hand and looked her painting up and down in confusion. She clearly knew that her mutant ability was drawn, and now that she had drawn it, there would be a huge crisis, but this was the first time Isabel had seen this situation.

"Huh?" Isabel crouched down in confusion, and in the lower right corner of the huge painting, Isabel saw a strange figure, purple skin, bald head, and a strange armor. This man seemed so small in the countless magnificent buildings that even if Isabel depicted it exquisitely, it was still impossible to see his face. However, it doesn't seem to be from Asgard. You must know that the people in Norse mythology are all handsome men and beautiful women who are close to the appearance of European humans.

"Who are you? Is that why I painted this picture? Isabel's beautiful eyes stared at the strange creature, the one who didn't fit in with Asgard, and after a few minutes, Isabel's eyes turned amber again, and she turned to another canvas

The majestic and magnificent picture took shape again in a short time, and this time, Isabel opened a "gate" that she had never even thought of, and behind this "gate" were ice-blue-skinned, ice-blade-wielding frost giants, and prehistoric monsters tens of meters long like high-rise buildings. There are also fiery red-skinned flame giants wielding blazing flames, and flame dragons waving their wings and roaring wildly in the sky. There are also Asgardians dripping with blood, there is the tired Thor, who is trampled under the feet of the dragon's claws, and there is also the rainbow bridge guard with white eyes and a golden armor stained red by blood, This poignant and spectacular scene makes people tremble and dazzled, but no one can ignore an existence, that is a tall monster, he stands in mid-air, his purple skin renders a crystal luster, and his wrinkled old face is full of indifference and coldness, looking at all beings.

Smack! The paintbrush and paint tray in her hand fell, and Isabel subconsciously took two steps back, taking in the huge work in front of her, which was four meters long and two meters wide.

"You must be joking with me," Isabel covered her mouth with one hand, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

(To be continued......)