Duke saw Peter's small moves and did not explain too much.

In terms of appearance, this little spider with thick eyebrows and big eyes is not a Hollander or a skateboarder, but the first generation Spider-Man.

Looking at the first generation Spider-Man trilogy, there are too few items that can be used with Duke.

The first generation of BOSS Green Magic, a high-tech flying skateboard, is not as good as the Chittali airship. The enhancement potion is even more of a joke! Duke has the KW74 potion from the World of Corpse Brothers in his hand, and he doesn't even look down on the Super Warrior Serum, and the imitation Green Magic potion is even more disliked.

The second generation of BOSS Octopus, his mechanical claws are very suitable for scientific research, but the comparison of shadow clones is not enough to catch. Although the energy device is high-end, Duke is more optimistic about the safe, stable and portable mini ark, which is the general trend of future technology.

The third generation of BOSS, Sand Man, was an experimental accident and belonged to the non-replicable type.

On the contrary, the alien parasite venom is of great research value! Unfortunately, Duke cannot stay in this world. When the plot develops into the third part, so although Venom is good, he will be destined to be with him.

Since the trilogy has no value worth developing, Duke is ready to set out to the next world immediately. He can guess some of the new world...

If there is a slim chance of finding the world where Dukes exist in the vast world, but all four consecutive worlds are linked to Marvel, it is worth pondering.

It can be boldly assumed that the space gem of the key to the world is not omnipotent. It can open other worlds, but cannot escape the concept of Marvel's multiverse. It is tantamount to using it to find Duke in other worlds!

"Try it again..." Duke sighed lightly. He had been preparing for the space gem for a long time and gave up, feeling a little unwilling.

"Are you really a devil?" Spider interrupted Duke's thoughts with words.

"What's wrong, do you want to make a deal with the devil?" Duke looked at the uneasy little spider with a funny look: "Let me guess what you want to get! Become a millionaire? Or let the girl you like devote yourself to you? Or, do you want a stronger power?"

"More...powerful power!" The little spider smiled even more bitterly: "You know even if I have special abilities?"

Knowing the original work adds an all-knowing aura to Duke, he is even more mysterious in the eyes of the little spider.

"It's nothing! At least billions of people know about you being bitten by a spider."

"What?" Spider was shocked. Could it be that he was the protagonist of the reality show, and he has lived according to the script since he was born, and there were countless cameras filming in the dark?

"It's kidding! Okay, it's time for me to leave..." Duke raised his feet and was about to step into another world. Suddenly, he thought that he had come, and it was a bit unreasonable to not bring some local specialties.

Duke's body disappeared in place, and after he appeared again, there was an extra needle in his hand. Under the surprise gaze of the little spider, Duke lifted his sleeve and drew a tube of blood from his arm.

"What do you want to do?" The little spider did not resist throughout the whole process, or it was meaningless to know that resistance was not meaningful.

"Souplet! You are also there in another world, but after he was bitten by a spider, he has no ability to spin silk. I want to try to add some ingredients to him!" Duke pointed with one hand, and the pinhole of the little spider's arm was instantly restored.

"I am from another world..." Spider was about to ask, but found that Duke had disappeared.

The crowd around immediately returned to normal and was still watching the fun. The police continued to maintain order as if nothing had happened.

So at the same time, the ambulance rushed over.

When the doctors carried the stretcher to Uncle Ben, an experienced doctor carefully opened Uncle Ben's clothes. Seeing that the part that should have been shot was intact, the doctor couldn't help but say angrily: "Who is so bored and calls the emergency number randomly? This old man was not shot at all!"

"This is impossible. I personally confirmed his gunshot wound." A male policeman in his forties came over and frowned at the doctor.

"Oh!? Then please tell the police officer, point out his wound and show me." The doctor's face was unhappy.

The police didn't say anything, intending to convince the doctor with facts, but he lifted up my uncle's shirt and found nothing. The police were stunned: "It's really strange. There is obviously a wound here... why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"Mr. Police Officer, today is not April Fool's Day. Please don't joke about taxpayers' money!"

"I'm not kidding. This old man was indeed shot just now! I've been a policeman for so many years, so I can't read it wrong?"

"Then tell me, where is his gunshot wound?"

"It was indeed there before! And, you see, there is still blood on the ground... I still have so many witnesses, they can all testify."

The little spider secretly wiped the sweat from his head, pretended to tie his shoelaces and picked up the bullet on the ground, then carried his uncle on his back, squeezed away the crowd watching the fun and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's go first. Hi, everyone, let's give the old man some fresh air. He just fainted from the heat..."

"Boy! You can't leave, there must be something wrong here." The experienced policeman keenly noticed something wrong. He tried to stop the little spider, but after squeezing out of the crowd, he only saw the empty street.

"Shit!" The policeman cursed angrily: "Damn it, the little boy ran so fast!"

"Mr. Police officer, please confirm if the other party is performing street magic next time you call the emergency number." The doctor raised the stretcher and got into the ambulance and muttered: "Idiot policeman, wasting ambulance resources. He should go to court, this is murder."

The policeman looked depressed. He was sure that the victim was indeed gunshot wound, but facts were better than words, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

...

On the other hand, Duke, who changed the fate of the little spider, made a sealed scroll in a laboratory with a closed door, sealed a tube of fresh blood, and opened the next world.

The blood of the little spider inspired him. If the space gem really cannot reach the other worlds where Duke is located, it can only revolve in the Marvel multiverse, and it is not useless. At least there are countless superpowers waiting for him to absorb. Mutants, Inhumans, and the little spider, Steve, Hulk and others are all invisible treasure houses, and each of them can benefit Duke in a world.

Black technology, magic and the vast amount of knowledge in the universe have endless magic powers, which makes people want to explore. Without the obsession with gathering the Time Traveler Squad, Duke, who calmed down, suddenly found that there was a half-covered door in front of him, waiting for him to push it open.

"OK! The next world...I'm here!"

As he changes his mind, Duke has a small scroll in his pocket, he closes his eyes and steps into the earth.

Lake Alcali! Among the military bases in the dam!

Colonel William Stryker, wearing a black military coat, was proud and walked around Professor X on the wheelchair several times, pressed him on the wheelchair with a grim expression: "Charles, fate is really an unpredictable thing! I have devoted my life to destroying mutants, and you have been obstructing them! But now, you, who are trying hard to protect mutants, have become my most powerful weapon, hahaha... controlled by my despicable son's ability."

"Mutants! A bunch of scum!!" At the end of the day, Colonel Stryker's face was full of distorted hatred.

Professor X sat upright in the wheelchair and was unmoved, staring straight ahead, turning a deaf ear to Colonel Stryker's words. It was obvious that this was not some kind of meditation with dispersed mental power, or entering sage mode.

As Colonel Stryker said, Professor X was controlled, and he was controlled by Stryker's son, "Master of Illusion", using Illusion to manipulate his mind.

Behind the two were a thin young man with a pale face. His eye sockets were sunken, his cheekbones were protruding, and his forehead had ugly sutures left by brain surgery. Like Professor X, this half-human and half-ghost young man was also sitting in a wheelchair, but he had no expression on his face and looked like dementia.

He is the 'illusion master' Jason Stryker, whose ability is to implant illusions directly into the human brain.

The abilities of mutants are difficult to explain by common sense. It is just such a stubborn half-residual paralysis who can actually control the top mental power of the Marvel world Professor X.

Stryker said with satisfaction: "Charles, the doomsday of the Mutants is coming, and you are the Knight who judges them. The Mutant Leader destroys the Mutants with his own hands... It's a scene worth looking forward to."

"Col. Charles' brain wave radar detected an invader!" A scientific researcher who monitored Charles' brain condition reported.

"Oh! Is it the X-Men?"

"No, it's not the X-Men! He suddenly appeared inside the dam, probably a mutant with the ability to move instantly. We compared the database and found no information about him."

"Let the soldiers go there, and if they resist, they will be killed! Death girl, you go too." Stryker calmed down for a few seconds, and out of caution, he sent his proud general.

After several people took the order and left, he laughed at himself and shook his head: "Victory is right in front of me, I was a little nervous. A mutant without fame actually made me so cautious. Hahaha..."

Thanks to book friends for their rewards for "eighting each other", "pudding 0 jelly", and "receiving beautiful girls aged 16 to 25"!
Chapter completed!