Hank Pym is a brilliant scientist born during World War II, not only the first generation of Ant-Man, but also one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers.

But now he is just an old man on his dying, and even the most powerful and intelligent heroes will eventually wear off in the passage of time.

He looked at the picture on the screen and frowned, "It's the first time I've seen an ant colony out of control, what did you two feel from the brainwave transmitter?" ”

"Fear, they want to run away." Hope touched his earlobe, and the ugly and terrifying faces kept coming to mind.

"Don't say it's a small ant, it's just a big living person who will be scared to pee when he sees it." Scott sucked on orange juice and danced at what had just happened, "I just promised you to help stop Darren's deal with Hydra, but I didn't say I was going to deal with a bunch of monsters. ”

"And they'll be able to spot me, not even an ant can escape their sight."

"If you want to deal with this group of freaks, you might as well send me to jail, anyway, if you just steal a piece of clothing, you won't be sentenced to a few years."

"Calm down, Scott." Pym just sighed, he wasn't a fledgling like Scott who had just become Ant-Man.

Decades of rich experience are enough for him to face crises calmly at any time, especially after his wife enters the quantum space and does not know whether he is alive or dead, and it is difficult for anything to shake his heart.

"No power is invincible, your Ant-Man strength is the same, and the same is true of the opponent's power to control monsters."

"As long as we modify the ants so that they don't feel fear, they will be able to fight their opponents." Pymmo rubbed his cheeks in deep thought.

"But how do you do that? Fear is the most instinctive emotion of living beings, and the pursuit of advantages and avoiding disadvantages is even more vividly reflected in animals. Scott also gradually calmed down and began to analyze together.

"It may be difficult for other creatures to do this, but it is not impossible for ants, because ants rely on their antennae on the top of their heads to transmit information, maintain balance, feel the outside world, and avoid danger......"

"So we just need to make a small movement on the tentacles so that the ants don't feel the danger."

"Dad, there's something wrong with the company!" Listening intently, Hope slammed into the monitor and pressed a button to bring up the picture from Pym Technologies.

Snowflakes flashed on the monitor with a stable signal, and a figure with a cane could be seen slowly walking into the company's door amid the piercing rustle.

The security guards on duty for several nights wanted to go up and drink, but when they didn't see any movement from the figure, the security guards on duty fell to the ground one after another, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

He even glanced up at the monitor rather complacently, but he couldn't see his face clearly, only a pale mask of starlight under his top hat.

"That guy hacked into the company! Shall we notify the Avengers? Hope's face was full of shock, she never thought that this guy would be so arrogant and dare to blatantly chase after the company.

"Notify the Avengers? Tony Stark's circus? Pym snorted, "I'd rather die than work with those arrogant bastards of the Stark family." ”

"Scott, you go fix it!"

"Me?" Scott pointed to his nose and whispered to Hope, "What's the matter with your dad?" Have a grudge against Stark? ”

"It's a good old day, when we were founding S.H.I.E.L.D. together, Tony's father, Howard, tried to steal his research and development to derive the Pym formula to replicate the Pym particle."

Hope spread his hands and said helplessly: "By the way, the Pym particle is the thing that can make you bigger and smaller." ”

"Dad, Scott can't handle it, why don't you hand over the ant suit and go to me, I've been receiving relevant training since I was a child."

"He could."

"No, I really can't." Scott felt no guilt.

Pym glared at him fiercely, and struggled for a long time before pulling out an index finger-sized glass bottle from the safe, which contained a black and yellow wasp suit.

"Take it, it's been prepared for you a long time ago."

If he could, he would never want to take out this suit for the rest of his life, because he didn't want his daughter to repeat the mistakes of the past, and be in the same danger as his wife, and not know whether she would live or die.

But now that the enemy has hit the door, he has no choice.

……

[Since you summoned a large number of spider dependents, Naka's opinion of you has been increased to 10%]

[Obtain the gift of Naka, spider climbing.] 】

[Spider Climbing]: You can crawl like a spider and walk anywhere.

[A tooth for a tooth: Let the creatures that torture Naka's descendants suffer the same torture.] 】

Spider Climbing is the same as Spider-Man's ability, that is, it can walk on walls and ceilings.

It will be much easier to climb up and down to clean the ceiling in the future.

The fundamental purpose of coming to Pym Tech is to punish Darren and Pym, and the information from the mutant spider is that they have been experimenting with them.

Fang Juexia hummed the classic whistle to kill Billy, pressed the elevator button with his cane, and then waited leisurely in place.

And the dense family of little spiders has infiltrated the entire company under the shadow of the shadow, controlling the various passages.

The security guards who came from different directions fell to the ground before they could see the intruder, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.

As for whether it was a highly venomous spider or a paralyzing spider that bit them, it was completely up to luck, after all, Fang Juexia was too lazy to choose different kinds of spiders for a group of worthless people.

Now in the company, in addition to the security guards on duty and Darren on the top floor, there are only a small number of unlucky people who are still enjoying the blessings of ninety-nine-six.

But as long as he didn't jump out and die, Fang Juexia had no interest in wasting time.

In his sight, he could see a figure haunted by black fear, hiding in a hidden room in the office on the top floor.

It should have been Darren who knew about the invasion in advance and then hid.

Fang Juexia was not in a hurry when he looked at the black aura that fluctuated with the whistle, but the shadow was projected through the gap with the help of the extension of the light.

Not long after, a scream rang out from the chamber, and the bookcase on the wall opened automatically, and Darren ran out of it, with a large purple spider taking up the entire wall.

At this time, he had already changed into the latest wasp suit, but before he could put on his helmet, he was forced to flee in panic by the cold spider.

"Good evening, Mr. Darren." Fang Juexia said with a smile: "A friend asked me to bring you greetings and thank you for taking care of his descendants."