117 Dr. Doom

"Mr. Reed, may I ask Victor. Has Doom's abilities been banned, and how did you do it? "As soon as Reed walked out of the building, he was surrounded by reporters who gathered in front of the door, and the Fantastic Four have been red and purple recently, and some of them are guys who want to get news from him.?

"You and Doom are classmates at the State University of New York, will you let him go because of your old friendship?" This is a reporter with bad intentions and wants to find some trouble.

"Doctor, what do you think caused Doom's transformation from an entrepreneur to a criminal, can you talk about it?" This is a more rational person, and at first glance he is from a big newspaper.

But regardless of rational sensibility, tabloids, today Reed has only one sentence: no comment. With a formulaic smile on his face, he squeezed his way through the crowd and tried to walk in Susan's direction, but just as he had just left the building and was about to enter his car, the frenzied reporters suddenly let him go and looked up.

Reed glanced back in a hurry, and then had to withdraw the hand that had just opened the door.

"Oops." Reed looked at the shining top floor, which was his real room.

Doom and Ben are in it.

He immediately shook off the reporter and ran away.

"Victor?" The transformation device turned on, and Ben crawled out of the smoke naked, just now he had extracted the ray energy from his body through guò transformation, and now he was finally no longer the orange stone monster appearance, looking at the pink and red skin like a baby, Ben was so happy that he wanted to sing. At this time, how could he forget the good man Doom, who couldn't wait for the Latvians to share the news with him, so he shouted Doom's name and walked towards the transformation shield where he was being held.

"Victor, you're right, I've finally made it." Benhaha laughed and felt from one corner of the dimly lit room to the other, where Doom must still be staying. Didn't he want to see himself lose his strength, and now he could be satisfied.

He expected to hear ridicule, scolding, or cold ridicule, but he was ready to care, no matter what Doom said, but there was no sound at all, only a quiet darkness.

The smile froze on his face, and his joy quickly fell, and he hurriedly turned on a small lamp, in the dim light. There is nothing in the transformation hood.

Doom is gone.

Ben couldn't help but take a few steps back, the strange skin made him feel ashamed, but it also gave him strength and courage, and now that he had lost its protection, his resistance to sudden changes had also decreased, and he had just taken two steps back when he bumped into a cold and hard thing on his back.

He quickly turned, and Doom's indifferent face appeared behind him, and next to him, a stream of silver liquid was defying gravity. Rising slowly from the floor, there was a rare face at the top, which I recognized as Lancer, a fellow countryman of Doom and the creator of the Colombian murders. Valentine.

"You succeeded, and I succeeded." Doom shook his finger. Looked at Ben and said. "Now I'm stronger than ever, and you're just a mortal."

With a wave of his hand, Ben was knocked out of the way, knocking down a data rack in the distance. Papers, papers, and tool clips were scattered all over the floor.

"Ben?" Reed had just climbed up from outside the building with his long arms outstretched, and he had even jumped into the real yàn room before he saw the scene. "What did you do to him?" Reid asked aloud.

"What do you say?" Durm looked at the classmate coldly. "I've always wondered what happens to rubber when it gets hot. Now please tell me the answer. ”

With a flick of his fingers, a bolt of lightning shot out and hit Reed, although the rubber did not conduct electricity, but when he encountered high heat, Reed quickly experienced the pain, and the huge high-energy reaction boiled in his body, and the originally flexible arm slowly lengthened, flowing down like melted wax or leather, and then a wave of weakness spread throughout his body, he could no longer hold on to the railing of the balcony, and tumbled and fell from above.

One less enemy, the Storm siblings were away, and this time there was really no one to stop Doom from leaving.

Ben stood up tremblingly, he could have stayed on the ground and pretended to be dead, but he thought he was responsible, so he got back in front of Doom despite the danger he might have.

Lancer's eyes flashed green, and his right hand slowly turned into a sharp cone, and he walked towards the stone man he had been.

Doom looked at them coldly, Ben. Grim instinctively wanted to dodge, but he held back his fear, straightened his chest, and bravely faced his enemy.

The liquid metal man raised its long, sharp cone, and the next moment it would be full of Ben's blood.

At that moment, Doom's voice rang out.

"Valentine." For the first time, he only called Lancer's last name, and Lancer turned his head to see a blazing electric current burst out in front of him.

"Boom!" Electricity illuminates the entire room.

Hit by this heavy blow, Lancer's liquid body lost control and fell at Ben's feet, and for a moment lost the ability to return to human form, turning into an extremely strange shape, roaring like a demon that still existed in ancient times.

"I'm grateful that you came to my rescue. But from now on, remember my advice. Dum looked at the little fellow faintly and solemnly admonished him. Control yourself, don't annoy me anymore. ”

There was a fierce glint in Lancer's eyes, but he didn't make a move in the end, and he lowered his head after resuming his life.

Subduing the man, Doom broke the cabinet, took out the metal mask inside, and put it on his face.

"Now there is no Victor. Doom too. He whispered. After that, only Dr. Miè was ruined. ”

Shortly after Dom left with Lancer, the ruinous hall burst into flames, and Johnny fell from the sky.

"What's wrong?" Johnny looked around and asked, Reed lowered his head, frustrated and speechless, and just as Johnny wanted to ask, the metal extraction device made a few noises and the hood opened.

Before he could wait for Reed's answer, Johnny took a defensive stance, and then he was stunned to see the stone man walk out of it.

That was supposed to be the place of Guandum.

"What the hell is going on?" Johnny was completely confused.

On this day, mutant students are not bothered by their peers, and they have their own activities under the guidance of their mentors.

"Where are we going?" Reporter Eddie was a little confused, he was left by Eric for dinner, and then a bus came outside, and after a while he went outside with the teachers and students of the academy.

"Of course it's where we are needed." Eric replied. "Do we look like we're going camping in the countryside?"

"Of course not." Eddie hurriedly replied, out of the reporter's self-consciousness that he wanted to find out Eric's thoughts.

"Are you going to put out a fire?" He continued.

"Are there so many fires that need our rescue?" Eric asked rhetorically. "I don't want to lose my firefighters by being too diligent."

"Then let's go catch the criminals, I know that there has been a spike in crime recently, and you can save the world." Eddie was in high spirits and was about to take a few close-ups.

"That's Jesus' work, how many people can we save?" Eric again denied.

Seeing that Eddie was a little puzzled, he explained: "Crime is a complicated problem, it's not just a matter of beating people up and throwing them in prison, even if we stay on the street all day, what's the use, what is the use of giving birth, the one who should be born will still be born, it's just that the person who has fallen down is locked up." ”

Eddie is a little confused, neither fighting fires nor fighting crime, so where is he going?

"Of course it's where we are needed." Eric laughed. "You don't think we're the kind of people who were born to save the world, of course we'll have to do something else."

As they spoke, the students had already changed their clothes and came down from above, and they no longer wore the yellow and black tight-fitting uniforms that they usually wore when they participated in the action, of course, they were not so casual as they usually wear, but instead dressed in a style similar to the high school uniform, this new outfit made the boys look very refreshing, and the girls added a bit of flair.

Seeing their image today, Eddie suddenly realized that this group of mutant heroes was actually just the age of high school students, and they were still a group of young people.

"Listen to me, ladies." As the students took their seats in the bus, Eric grabbed Eddie by the neck and led him to stand in front of everyone. "I apologize to you because I asked Mr. Eddie to guess where we were going, and he always thought you should stay in the fire or in the streets. Often associated with fires and crime, it seems that I have made you too hard during this time, do you not even have time to tidy up your head? ”

"Yes."

"It's not."

There was chaos below, the boys raised their hands and shouted, the girls giggled, and Eric continued in a laugh.

"I don't have to hide my thoughts, I'm very considerate. So I decided to give you a break today, go to the orphanage near you to send love, and then rest for the whole day, I can allow you not to train today. ”

No training?

It would be nice to have a day off.

The students were really excited this time, and although Eric could have had a lot of fun training sessions, no matter how interesting the lessons were, they really wanted to take a break.

So in the following period, the young people unleashed their youth to the fullest, and after donating a sum of money, they took the bereaved children to play games and play as they wanted.

Although these young people are not orphans, most of them have families and cannot return to them, and not all the parents of mutant children are as reasonable as Christina and Corrie's father, most of them panic when their children are mutated, and then can't wait to kick them out of the house, as if this will relieve them of their responsibilities.

In a sense, mutants, like orphans, are abandoned by society and their families.

"In the future, these young people will also have their own spouses and the next generation, and I hope they will not repeat the mistakes of the past." Pointing to the students who were able to perform for orphans, Eric said to Add.

Mr. Reporter was shooting all kinds of tidbits, and the scenes with smiling faces came into view, and the original impetuousness gradually precipitated, and the heart became clear again. (To be continued!)

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