Chapter 311: The Final Step in Finding a Successor

Night falls.

Bai Ye walked a little farther, his steps firm and resolute. He stopped, staring at the ring on his finger, a mysterious energy fluctuating slightly on its surface.

With a slight twist of his fingers, a strange light emanated from the ring, forming a miniature ball of light, completely enveloping his entire person. This ball of light is like a flowing star, exuding dazzling brilliance.

A few seconds later, when the ball of light reached its peak brightness, the whole person and the ball of light suddenly disappeared into the street, as if they had been taken out of this dimension by a mysterious force.

"Woo-woo-"

At this moment, a rapid siren sounded in the distance, and the police in New York City were finally approaching in this direction. The red and blue lights of the police car flickered in the night, casting strange light and shadow.

The alternating red and blue flashes of the police lights gradually came into view of the cables.

He turned his head and met Spider-Man standing beside him, the police lights shining on the metallic surface of his robotic arm.

The police cars on the street gradually approached, and the whistle of sirens was piercing and loud. Cable frowned, a little impatient with the cacophony of sounds.

"It's time for me to get out of here, can you do it here alone?"

Peter under the mask nodded, a tacit understanding meeting between them.

Seeing this, Cable did not hesitate to turn a knob on his wrist, which flashed with a faint blue light, like a virtual portal.

Under the effect of the knob, his figure quickly blurred, and finally disappeared in place, leaving only a breeze rippling in the air.

The lights of police cars on the street were still flashing on the way, emitting bursts of dazzling light. The moment the cable disappeared, the street was empty again, as if nothing had happened.

Spider-Man looked up, looked at the big hole in the Baxter Building, and sighed. The building's faΓ§ade was shattered, revealing signs of battle, and there was still a hint of burnt smell in the air.

A pang of pain welled up in his heart, it all happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to respond more.

After a short silence, Peter shot a spider silk with his backhand and swung towards the roof of the building, and after gently dropping it, he took out a slightly scratched mobile phone from his waist, and the surface of the mobile phone revealed a luster that had been worn by friction.

His finger slid lightly across the screen, quickly finding the target contact, and then pressed the dial key.

The phone beeped low and short in his hand, and after a few seconds the call was connected, and he held it to his ear, waiting for a response.

"Hello?"

The other party's voice came through the phone, slightly tired, and sounded like it had just experienced a hangover.

Peter's throat tightened a little, and he said in a low voice, "I have bad news, Reed, Sue, and the Fantastic Four are all dead. ”

There was silence on the other end of the line, as if it were the calm before a storm was coming. Spider-Man felt the other man's breathing shortness of breath, and he knew how heavy the news he had brought was.

"What?!" The other party finally erupted into an angry roar, and the voice on the other end of the phone was filled with disbelief.

After a few seconds, the emotion was suppressed, and the man gasped for a few moments and asked, "How is this possible, what the hell is going on?" ”

"They had an attack at Baxter Tower, and Deadpool went crazy...... I tried my best to rush that way, but ......"

Spider-Man bit his lip and continued with difficulty.

He didn't choose to confide in the heirs at this point.

There was dead silence on the other end of the line again. Peter could almost imagine the look of grief and horror on the other man's face at this moment.

"Where is this Deadpool now? Are you okay? ”

The other man's voice trembled, and the sound of machinery running around him sounded around him.

"I'm fine, Deadpool is dead." Peter sighed, "There's something else going on here, and I've got worse news, Reed and Sue's baby is gone. ”

β€œ.”

The response on the other end of the line was an indescribable silence.

Peter knew that it would take some time for the other party to accept the news, and he realized that everything was going to be more complicated and difficult in the future.

He held his phone and waited for the other party's reaction.

I'll be there shortly."

Beep, the phone hung up.

Peter put away the phone and slowly raised his head, his eyes focused on the night sky.

A few minutes later, a low roar came from afar, and an unidentified object flew into the area he was looking at, a reflection of red and gold in the silent night sky.

As soon as the picture turned, Bai Ye instantly appeared in a laboratory full of science and technology. This laboratory is spacious and modern, with a variety of high-tech equipment neatly arranged and emitting a cool glow.

He stood in the middle of the lab, his eyes revealing a hint of deep thought. The surrounding walls are covered with displays and control panels, and various data and charts are constantly flashing on the screen.

There were still two small buttons in his hands, which he had taken from his heir. The two buttons emitted a faint glow, and looked like some kind of thread of silk lingering around them.

The door to the laboratory opened, and a bald scientist in a white coat with a glint of wisdom in his eyes walked in steadily, it was Walter.

He saluted Bai Ye respectfully, smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, you are finally back." Is there anything I can help with? ”

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at the bald scientist, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes. He nodded slightly, thanked him, and then said lightly, "Yes, I need to help me study these two buttons." They come from a complex and dangerous character. ”

"Help me understand their structure and function, find out where they are in the universe, and I think I'm very close to my goal."

Walter took the buttons and carefully placed them on the bench. He looked down at the two buttons, his hand gently groping their surfaces, his eyes revealing a hint of concentration.

"I'll do it as soon as I can." The bald scientist nodded in response. He turned and walked towards the various equipment in the lab and began to mobilize instruments and computers.

To be honest, this is not his forte, but since his boss has spoken, he also has the extraction equipment he asked for from the craftsman, and he can obtain the location of the corresponding universe.

White Night just stood in the lab, staring at the state-of-the-art computer operated by Walter, the screen flickering with intricate models and various numbers and images bouncing on the display.

Soon, he will find those successors.

(End of chapter)