"Ding~"

The elevator door on the top floor of the building slowly opened, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and Bai Ye walked out of it, looking at several flying machines docked on the platform on the top floor of the building, their fuselages were trembling slightly, obviously ready to take off.

"To be honest, I can't remember the last time I was here." Emma Frost, also known as the White Queen, walked out of the elevator with her, but this time she didn't put on the white mask, but showed her beautiful and youthful face.

Her pale blue lips sparkled in the sunlight, and her fingers caressed her wrinkle-free face, all of which was so beautiful that it was unreal to her.

Just a few months ago, she drank to herself every day, lamenting that her beauty had long since declined, and Doom was also inseparable from her.

Didn't expect it now.

"How's the effect of the Infinite Formula?"

Bai Ye walked to the door of the aircraft cabin, waved his hand to signal that the ground crew could leave, and after doing this, he turned his head to look at the White Queen and said with a smile.

When it comes to doing it, since he promised Emma that she will rejuvenate her, she will definitely not lose her words, anyway, it is just an infinite formula, and this thing can be mass-produced.

"Very good."

Emma pinched the corners of her eyes again, and the crow's feet were gone, which was good.

When the flesh regained her youth, her telepathic abilities also returned to some of it, and although it was not as strong as when she was really young, it was already stronger than it was a few months ago.

At least she won't brainwash herself now and be exhausted and out of breath alone.

Bai Ye smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "That's good, remember to inject a little infinite formula regularly, this thing is time-sensitive." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Emma's mouth twitched involuntarily, and a feeling of being pinched arose.

She understands the importance of infinity injections to stay young and strong, but she also understands that there is a sense of dependence and control behind it.

As long as you still have a demand for infinite formulas for a day, you have to serve the white night every day.

But whatever? After so many years of living in the wasteland, her only remaining wish was to be young again.

She's happy to do anything.

A red-haired head suddenly poked out of the cabin, it was Wanda, she looked at the two of them faintly and said, "Do you come up or not?" The voice was full of helplessness and impatience.

Bai Ye waved his hand and walked forward, "It's coming, don't worry." ”

After the two of them entered the aircraft, the hatch slowly closed and left the ground, and the entire streamlined machine rose lightly into the air, and the roar of the engine echoed in the air.

Once seated, his eyes fell on Frank, who was sitting in the forward seat of the cabin, wiping the gun in his hand with a smooth and skillful movement. Surprisingly, he actually blew a small tune in his mouth.

"Frank."

"Huh?"

The black-haired man who had been packing up his guns looked up at Bai Ye, he had been in a good mood lately, whether it was killing those old supervillains or executing those criminals as the executioner of the newly formed empire.

Doing this is like a cat seeing catnip, it's so cool that he can punish those who deserve it every day

This wasteland is a piece of paradise!

"I've found a world, and if nothing else, your wife and children are still alive in that universe." Bai Ye twisted in his chair and said lightly.

The leather surface of the chair made a faint grinding sound, as if in response to the movements of the white night. Hearing this, Frank's eyes immediately widened, and a hint of surprise and hope flashed in his pupils. His fingers gripped the barrel tightly, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

If there was anything in the world that he felt more important than punishing the wicked, it was his departed family.

Not to mention living with his wife and children again, even being able to see and see each other is enough to make his heart that has been silent for many years beat again.

He got up directly, his body trembling nervously, his eyes full of doubts and expectations: "Is what you said true?!" ”

Emma narrowed her eyes slightly, and held out a finger to her temple, she knew the excitement and uneasiness of the Punisher at the moment.

She tried to convey a trace of peace to him with her spiritual power, but found that her thoughts were projected like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to reach the heart of the punisher.

Sighing helplessly, this guy also put on a telepathic shielding device.

"Of course it's true." White Night picked up a touchpad in front of him and contacted the Thunder Warriors on the ground who had been dispatched earlier, and then he said to the Punisher, "You will be able to see them both soon, but let's focus on the task at hand first." ”

Frank watched as White Night picked up the touchpad to communicate with the Thunder Warriors, his eyes flashing with hesitation and anticipation. He imagined the moment when he would be able to reunite with his family, and the anxiety in his heart gradually replaced by hope.

Then, as if he had something important in mind, he hurriedly leaned over and asked nervously, "So who is the target this time?" Let's kill him quickly. ”

"Well, but we have to spare his life first, it's better for this guy to be alive for the time being than to be dead." White Night clicked a few times on the touchpad before handing it to the Punisher.

The latter took it into his hand and looked at the figure shown in it.

The man had a diamond-shaped red flake on his forehead, his face was pale as if it was covered with powder, and the black mustache on his lips added a shrewd and sinister color.

"Mr. Disgust? Is he still alive here? Frank raised his eyebrows slightly, although Mr. Evil is generally a hot fight with the X-Men, but he is also a well-known figure, and his name in superhero circles is definitely not small.

Bai Ye nodded, took back the panel and said, "Yes." ”

Dr. Nathaniel Essex, known as Mr. Evil or Mr. Omen.

He was a brilliant scientist of the Victorian era, obsessed with definitive explanations of natural evolution, and even predicted that a large number of mutants would emerge in human society in the future.

He openly proclaimed that there was no God in this world, and in a speech at the Royal Society, Nathaniel claimed that the next stage in human evolution was mutants with various superpowers.

Someone with wings like a bird growing out of their backs, walking on the water with telekinesis, it sounds big anyway.

When he presents to the Royal Society the results of his unethical experiments, a dark green version of Frankenstein, a monster covered in stitch marks, and he says he's going to take his lungs out to dry, wash, and pick them up.

Everyone felt even more angry, co-meaning that the next stage of human evolution was to dye the skin green, and then sew the tissues and skins of the animals on?

Whom wilt thou put this curse on?

(End of chapter)