Heroes are not easy to be. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one had ever told Reed Richards this before, but now he understood it inexplicably.

The brains of smart people are flexible, and the most flexible time is when they are in crisis.

Just like Tony Stark, after falling into the hands of those so-called freedom fighters, he survived against adversity, not only completed self-rescue, but even completely changed the trajectory of his life, from a playboy, a rich second generation, and a scientist to a hero admired by people, so it has to be said that that danger made him do the greatest thing in his life.

However, after the crisis, not everyone will be transformed, at least not Reed Richards at this time, he can only use his more flexible brain to think about this nonsense, as for why he doesn't do anything, it is because ......

"Chemistry, Chapter 1, What happens to rubber in an ultra-low temperature environment? Well, give up? ”

A deep voice came into Reed Richards' ears, and the words were as clear and contagious as a teacher in the classroom, but for a knowledgeable scientist like Reed Richards, the standard occasion for such words to appear would be in his sleep, but the chances of such a thing could not have been smaller a long time ago.

So naturally he is not dreaming now, not only because the shallow knowledge emanates from other people's mouths and reaches his ears, but also because at this time he is definitely the most awake, and his body that is frozen stiff and trembling by the super-refrigerant gas fully proves this.

"Dimension...... Victor. He opened his mouth with difficulty, and looked at the person who had caused it all with a trembling voice.

"Hehe, it's not like you, Dr. Richards, no, it's Mr. Fantastic, I have to say, that's a stupid name."

Victor Doom, dressed in a green hooded robe he got out of nowhere, with a strange-looking steel mask on his head, walked up slowly, stretched out his strange steel palm with a shiny silver at the joints, grabbed Reed Richards' fingers, which had been covered in frost on the surface of his body, and forcefully broke them back.

Victor Doom sneered as he looked at Reed Richards' frozen face.

"Does it hurt? You don't know what real pain is yet, but I do. He looked at Reed Richards coldly, and roared indifferently and frantically: "It's all because of you, that kid from the Osborne family took away what belongs to me!" It's because of you that I'm what I am now! I had to wear a mask to hide my weirdness! ”

"Victor......" Reed Richards said with great difficulty, as if to say something.

Victor Doom laughed first, shook his head and said: "I know what you want to say, Ben told me a long time ago, oh, you don't know yet, what you can't do has been done by me, just now, Ben has changed from that strong stone man posture back to human form, of course, he doesn't have his strength." ”

Reed Richards was shocked when he heard this, his lips couldn't move at this time, only a pair of wide eyes looked at Victor Doom with trembling eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey! What kind of look is this, Reed, this is so good, of course, the reason why he is fine now is because I haven't let you taste the pain yet. Victor Doom sneered: "You have been my opponent since college, whether it is academic or otherwise, you are my biggest opponent, but from now on, you are no more, although you have ceased to be a long time ago, but this time something is different, you will never be again." ”

Doom let go of Mr. Magic's fingers, stepped aside, opened a box, took out a cannon-barrel-shaped thing that looked like a lot of technology, held it in his arms, and then walked to the window and pointed at another building in the distance.

Baxter Mansion is the home of the Fantastic Four, a superhero organization that has recently entered people's attention, and it is also the place where Victor Doom turned the stone man Ben Graeme back into human form not long ago, and at this time, Victor Doom can clearly see from the aiming system of the thermal tracking cannon from the Ministry of Defense arsenal that he is holding in his arms, except for Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards, the other three are there.

Victor Doom glanced back at Reed Richards, who was bound to his chair and continued to freeze, and smiled viciously, "But before I can do that, I have to make you feel my pain, and!" My anger! ”

Rumble!!

Bang!!

He slammed the cannonball, which shattered the glass with a powerful impact and slammed it to the ground, and the heat-tracking cannonball blasted into the Baxter Building in the distance with a bright, blazing tail of flames, targeting the other three members of the Fantastic Four, led by Johnny Storm.

Meanwhile.

In the sky, in an invisible Kun fighter.

"Commander, the cause of the power outage has been investigated."

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent approached Maria Hill's side with a stern expression.

Commander Hill looked at the monitor and waved to the agent for him to continue.

"Based on the detected energy trend, the results from our analysis confirm that the final energy pooling is the Baxter Building."

Hill nodded, his eyes narrowed, and he watched as the bald man with his upper body in the picture walked into the instrument again after the blonde woman left, and muttered in a low voice, "Did it work?" Instruments for making superpowers, this thing ......"

"Bart, Scott, Poch, the three of you go to Baxter Mansion at once, and you must get back information about this machine." Maria Hill suddenly pressed the headset and commanded.

After giving the order, her eyes fell on the surveillance screen again.

"Commander Hill." The agent kept looking at the information that had been pierced back from the device in his hand, and said again: "Thunderbolt, well, Johnny Storm, he turned into a ball of flame and led away the heat-tracking cannonball fired by Victor Doom, but that thing seemed to malfunction and exploded prematurely, so he was injured and fell into the river, and our men have gone looking for him." ”

"Hmm." Commander Hill frowned, and everything in the surveillance screen turned into a picture of Victor Doom's penthouse, she thought about it, and finally picked up her phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Ciel's voice softened slightly.

"It's me, Maria Hill, do you have time now? I have something to ask you for help, well, okay, the address will be sent to you right away, okay, I'll wait for you. ”