Chapter 290: A New World
Bai Ye looked at the clones in the cloning cabin, he took a deep breath, then turned to Walter and said, "Keep researching, Walter." See just how much potential this clone has and what new insights it might bring to us. ”
"It's very critical to our research, and you're an expert at this work."
Walter nodded, and returned to the computer to continue his analysis and research.
Bai Ye stepped aside and quietly twisted the ring on his hand. The gems on the ring radiated a soft purple and golden glow, gradually merging into one, forming a huge ball of light that enveloped his entire being.
The matter is taken care of for now, and now it's time to go and find the heirs.
I don't know what the observer is talking about, but I think it will be faster than the route I used to take.
As he made minor adjustments to his gestures, the ball of light began to expand, gradually getting larger and larger. From a faint aura to a bright and textured spherical cluster of light, the brilliance shone through the laboratory, casting a purple and golden glow.
Eventually, the light in the laboratory gradually dissipated, and the white night and the mysterious light mask quietly disappeared into the air, quickly disappearing like a vision.
The whole process leaves a mysterious and wonderful atmosphere, as if it were just a dreamlike apparition. Silence returned to the lab, leaving Walter alone to continue his work quietly.
Bai Ye slowly walked out of the mysterious ball of light, his steps light and confident.
"Huh?"
It was only when the light that enveloped him dissipated that a pungent smell of blood accompanied by a thick smoke immediately poured into his nostrils.
Bai Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands, trying to hold his breath.
It's true that self-healing ability and physical fitness, which have been strengthened several times, will not allow you to die of suffocation, but this feeling of choking your nose is definitely uncomfortable.
The surrounding scene is astonishing, and a fire is raging in a room full of unknown technology. The walls appear to be covered with glowing screens, and some control panels and complex contraptions glow in a faint blue glow in the flames.
The various instruments made an irregular crackling sound under the scorching flames, and the smell of burned circuits was emitted.
Bai Ye scanned the surroundings and found that the room was full of obvious signs of battle.
The walls were scarred with knives and seemed to have undergone a fierce fight, while the floor was littered with debris and damaged contraptions. Traces of the battle are everywhere, giving an atmosphere of chaos and violence.
While paying attention to these traces of battle, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the feedback from the soles of his feet.
He lowered his head and looked closely, realizing that he was stepping on a puddle of blue, rubber-like substance. The substance was stretched very long, extending out of the door of this room.
White Night bent down and examined the pool of blue substance.
It looks very unusual and seems to be some kind of high-tech material, but at the same time it is elastic and tough. The blue color is particularly strange against the firelight in the room.
"Looks a bit like an acquaintance, can't it be you, Reed Richards?"
White Night shook his head and followed the blue substance that appeared to be Mr. Fantastic, gradually tracing back to the door of the room.
Should I say it or not, the sense of déjà vu brought to him by this meeting is too strong.
After all, when I was on the aerospace aircraft carrier, the scene caused by the way I dealt with that stupid and crazy Mr. Fantastic was similar to the one now.
After taking a few steps forward, there were obvious traces of a fight at the door, but there was only a deep knife mark on the wall, no matter who wielded the knife in his hand, it must be full of killing intent.
He continued to track the blue substance, peering on the other side of the door.
When he pushed the door open, he was slightly stunned by the sight in front of him. In another room, he saw more destruction and chaos, as well as large expanses of blue matter.
In this room, the walls were almost covered with knife marks, and broken instruments and electronics were scattered all over the floor. Even more striking is the fact that the room is filled with a blue rubber-like substance that wraps around like untended vines and extends to all corners of the room.
Obviously, this must be the final place where this battle will take place.
"Ugh"
A faint man's moan sounded, seemingly coming from the puddle of blue material piled up in the corner.
He immediately turned his head to look in the direction from which the sound had come from, raised his hand alertly and drew a vibranium blade, then cautiously approached the moan.
Walking closer, Bai Ye concentrated on the pile of blue matter with his mental power, revealing the situation below.
What caught my eye was the face of a middle-aged brown-haired man who had been stretched to a full half a meter long. His face was pale, full of exhaustion and pain, and he seemed to have gone through great tribulation.
Underneath the elongated face, there was a small section of what once looked like a neck connected to the blue substance that had been stretched tens of meters away.
It's Mr. Fantastic.
"Are you still alive? Reed Richards? ”
Bai Ye's heart sank, and he walked quickly towards the man, carefully observing his condition.
It is worth noting that there is a deep bone mark on the part that looks like a neck.
The man's eyes moved slightly, as if trying to focus his gaze, but he looked very weak and could only barely move his eyeballs, showing some consciousness.
The man's lips moved slightly, and he tried to speak, but his voice was choked, and only a hoarse moan came out.
After a few more seconds, he struggled to open his eyes, his eyes revealing chaos and pain.
"Who is running Sue? Why am I here?"
Reed's voice was hoarse and staccaby, clearly plagued by pain and fear, and after a few seconds he shouted with wide eyes as if he had returned:
"Wade, he's crazy!"
White Night frowned slightly, and although Reed's words were indistinct, he had already understood what he had heard.
He probably knew where this was, Earth-12101.
In this reality, for unknown reasons, on the orders of Charles Xavier, the X-Men take Deadpool to Dr. Benjamin Brighton's mental hospital in an attempt to cure Deadpool's insanity.
Honestly, this Deadpool actually looks normal, he likes to swear like most Deadpools, and relies on his self-healing abilities and a pair of knives to make a lot of money as a mercenary.
What the X-Men don't know, however, is that Brighton is actually a supervillain from the microcosm called "Psychoman" who has been brainwashing his patients into doing things at his behest instead of curing them.
All in all, contrary to what the X-Men imagined, Brighton's treatment failed to brainwash Deadpool, but instead destroyed his inner voice.
Instead, a voice shouts "The whole universe is just a comic book lie created by the editors", and encourages him to keep killing heroes or villains to save them.
Civilian? It's just NPCs that refresh regularly, and Deadpool doesn't need to care about them.
Finally made it all become
Deadpool slaughters the Marvel Universe.
(End of chapter)