Chapter 1427 Return of the Old Days (Twenty-Six)

It is indeed difficult to deal with these infectious monsters. Let alone Spider-Man, who is now regarded as a treasure by all parties. Even for superheroes whose strategic position is not that important, no one is willing to let them risk being infected by madness. Shake fists with these monsters.

Therefore, in the initial combat plan, in addition to using the lifeless undead army to suppress the attack of the vanguard, it was to manufacture a large number of robots, or to release all the robot inventories stored by Stark.

But robots are different from humans after all. The combat-focused robots designed by Stark are equipped with powerful destructive weapons. They can also keep these superhero monsters in a "always dead" state like Magneto.

But this was not the way to go, so they also prepared another plan to capture him alive, which was to use the agents of the Time Administration and the time weapons each of them would equip.

This small device that looks like a portable terminal doesn't look like a weapon, but it has unreasonably powerful capabilities. It only needs a ray of light to sweep through, and the other party's timeline will be completely frozen. No matter how crazy and crazy you are, Infection, as long as you don't have time, no matter how many infections you have, it will not spread.

Time is the answer to all problems. This sentence is particularly suitable to describe the current situation. After the heavily armed agents of the Time Administration entered the scene, they would directly pull the trigger on any living creature they saw. Countless rays of light flashed through, and a statue appeared. Another statue condensed in time was transported to the warehouse by the robot.

The speed of the first wave of attacking troops pouring out of the portal has slowed down. After the peak period of the flow of people has passed, the mages no longer supply energy to the portal and cut off the flow of people, bringing this battle to an end.

"Is this the end?" Phantom Cat Katie asked in disbelief: "So their large-scale attack is over? We haven't taken action yet."

Wolverine Logan stepped forward and patted Katie on the shoulder and said, "It's been so long and you still haven't discovered the style of our universe? When did we have to develop the ability to be passively beaten?"

Phantom cat Katie slowly opened her eyes and looked at Logan and said, "What do you mean..."

Logan did not answer his question, but turned around and walked away to polish his claws in the nearby laboratory.

All the mutants saw that this battle was a bit too hasty. The headquarters was not assembled, not all the people came, the plan was only half, and the skeletons were the ones who contributed the most. How could this look like a decisive battle?

Looking at the somewhat puzzled expression of the phantom cat Katie, Professor

Phantom Cat Katie thought for a while. If she really went all out, these monsters might not be enough to watch. Asgard's God King of Light alone could kill them to death.

Well, Katie thought, at least the mages vented a lot. As for them, they may need some more tangible opponents instead of incomprehensible madness.

"Hey! The Supreme Mage is meeting with Professor X!" A flashing voice came from the door, and Professor X smiled and turned to leave.

Professor

"Let me introduce, this is Rocket Raccoon. After the agents of the Time Administration captured Star-Lord, they found the only remaining robot animal in the universe from his back. They did many experiments on him, and Peter is trying Repair his body."

Professor About ten minutes later, the mechanical raccoon with a more complete skeleton was taken out.

"Time is a bit tight, and I don't have the materials to prepare bionic hair, so I have to do this for now." Peter patted Rocket's awakened head and said, "Come on, give it a try, you should be able to move."

This raccoon, with half of its body skeleton exposed, was like a dying old man. It slowly climbed up with extremely slow movements, coughed hard twice, and stood there with its head hanging down.

"What's wrong? Is your intelligent system also damaged? But when I checked it just now, I found that except for a lot of redundant data, there shouldn't be any big problems." Peter looked at Rocket Raccoon with some confusion.

"I'm fine." Rocket Raccoon coughed twice and said in a low tone, "It's just that if you experience such a terrible thing, you won't be able to be happy for a while."

"It seems that your language module has indeed been restored." Strange walked to sit across from Rocket Raccoon and said, "Then tell us, what happened in that universe?"

"It doesn't matter what has happened." Rocket Raccoon took a deep breath and said, "You'd better listen carefully to what I'm going to say next."

"They don't trust robots at all, so I don't have access to any confidential information, but Star-Lord does. He's completely crazy and has no door shut, so I heard about a terrible plan about a week before I came here. ”

"Cough cough cough..." Rocket Raccoon coughed violently in a series, and then spit out a phrase: "... Galactus Engine."

"They... they..." Rocket Raccoon took a few breaths with difficulty, as if he was still not used to his complete lung structure. He sat down on the spot, hugged his legs and said: "They used the Silver Surfer to capture the planet. Galactus, you should know what Galactus is, right?"

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"I've heard of it, but I don't understand it," Strange replied.

Rocket Raccoon opened his eyes wide and said with a slightly higher tone: "No way, you have all developed to this point. You must have dealt with Galactus. Didn't he want to eat the Earth?"

"If he wants to eat the earth, does he have to go through Asgard first?" Peter asked in confusion: "Then it should be Asgard that has dealt with them. Human beings are still young birds that have not left the nest, and those powerful Isn’t it normal that we haven’t met each other before?”

"Asgard..." Rocket Raccoon snorted and said, "It seems that the gods in your universe live longer, but that may not be a good thing. The power of Galactus is unimaginable, and this group of Madman captured him and transformed him into what is known as the Galactus Engine."

"Now, guided by the evil knowledge of the Polygons and the technical guidance of Iron Man, the engine has been completed. As far as I know, they plan to send the engine into the upcoming cosmic gap, that is, another universe. That will bring Endless destruction.”

Rocket Raccoon lowered his eyes and said, "I know you have no obligation to save another universe, but I must remind you that if that universe dies, then you..."

With a "pop" sound, Rocket Raccoon was startled. He turned his head and looked at Strange who had just finished pounding the table and said righteously: "They actually want to use an evil engine? To destroy another one." Universe?! How can we sit idly by? King! Inform all the mages of Kama Taj to prepare for battle!”

"I'm going to inform Magneto and we'll meet at the Dream Base later." Professor X nodded and said.

"Then I'll notify Captain America and ask him to assemble the Avengers!" Peter turned and left.

"Wait a minute!" Rocket Raccoon jumped up. He looked at the people with wide eyes and said, "Am I crazy or are you crazy?! I told you that the Galactus engine is very powerful, and they plan to put it on In another universe, why don’t you just call it lucky?”

Strange stretched out a hand to stop Rocket Raccoon from continuing to speak. He looked at Rocket Raccoon with a compassionate expression and said: "How can we watch our brother universe suffer this disaster and remain indifferent? All of them Evil will eventually be brought to justice!"

After speaking, Strange shook off his robe and walked out of the door with his head held high. Rocket Raccoon heard his voice coming from outside the door: "Peter, locate the Spider-Man in that universe and ask him to use the m'kraan crystal to open the door for us. !”

Then there are words such as "To stop a fight, that's right."

The parts that opened Rocket Raccoon's mouth almost fell off, and then he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, saying: "I really don't know who the madman is... Just wait for me, I still have some information to tell you!"

The weak candlelight flickered on and off, dense tentacles climbed across the wallpaper, and the ground was covered with unspeakable black gel-like stains. Two figures were confronting each other in the center of the room, the one on the left was Schiller, and the one on the right was Stark.

Why the two of them were sitting here had to start a few days ago, when Stark was still with Schiller around the clock and trying to figure out what made him so energetic.

On this day, Stark returned to Stark Tower and prepared to deal with the recent work as quickly as possible. He was already familiar with it, so he finished all the to-do items in less than an hour and walked to the shuttle platform, ready to continue Head to Hell's Kitchen.

Pepper followed him to see him off, mostly to make sure he was actually gone and to prevent him from screwing up any more work over the next hour.

At this moment, a communication was sent to Stark's personal mobile phone, and his eyes shrank when he saw the message.

Then Stark turned around and rushed back to the laboratory, but just when he was about to put on the mecha, Schiller appeared at the door of the laboratory. He knocked politely and said: "Tony, your psychology It’s time for the assessment, are you going to be here or going to a nursing home?”

"I have something to do. We'll discuss the psychological evaluation tomorrow!" Stark shouted without looking back.

"Oh, so you're not free today, are you?" Schiller deliberately dragged out, turned around and walked out. Stark rushed to the door with a "swish", pulled Schiller back, and bit Zhu Ya said: "Stark will never be free, just stay here and don't go anywhere!"

"Then you first fill out the psychological evaluation report form, and then we will have a conversation to ensure the accuracy of the psychological evaluation report."

Stark paused, always feeling that Schiller did it on purpose, but he looked down at his watch and realized that today was really the day for him to undergo a psychological evaluation. He cursed in his heart and said, "Can you wait for me for a while?" Just one hour!”

"Then you must not be free for this hour..." Schiller's face clearly said, "If you dare to disappear for an hour, I will immediately use this hour to complete an earth-shattering event."

Stark took a deep breath, looked into Schiller's eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "I told you, I'm free!"

"Then fill out the form first and then we'll talk."

"But I have something to do now!"

"Then you go!"

“But you can’t go anywhere!”

“Then fill out the form first, then talk to me!”

“I have something to do!”