Chapter 1427: Return of the Old Days (Twenty-Six)
It is indeed difficult to deal with these infectious monsters. Not to mention Spider-Man, who is now regarded as a treasure by all parties, even superheroes with less strategic status are not willing to let them risk being infected and fight these monsters.
So in the initial battle plan, in addition to using the lifeless undead army to suppress the attack of the vanguard, it is to create a large number of robots, or to release all the robot stocks stored by Stark.
But robots are different from humans after all. The robots designed by Stark that focus on combat are equipped with powerful destructive weapons. They can also keep these superhero monsters in a state of "always dead" like Magneto.
But this is not a solution, so they also prepared another plan to capture them alive, that is, to use the agents of the Time Administration and the time weapons that each of them will be equipped with.
This small device that looks a bit like a portable terminal does not look like a weapon, but it has an extraordinary powerful ability. It only needs a beam of light to sweep across, and the opponent's timeline will be completely frozen. No matter what madness and infection you have, as long as your time does not move, no matter how many infections there are, they cannot spread.
Time is the answer to all problems. This sentence is particularly suitable to describe the current situation. After the fully armed agents of the Time Administration entered the scene, they pulled the trigger directly when they saw any living creature. Countless rays of light flashed, and one after another statues that were frozen in time were transported to the warehouse by robots.
The speed of the first wave of attacking troops pouring out of the portal has slowed down. After the peak of the flow of people, the mages no longer supply energy to the portal, cut off the flow of people, and let this battle come to an end.
"Is it over?" Phantom Cat Katie asked in disbelief: "So their large-scale attack is over? We haven't made a move yet."
Wolverine Logan walked up and patted Katie on the shoulder and said: "It's been so long, haven't you discovered the style of our universe? When will we exercise the ability to passively take a beating?"
Phantom Cat Katie slowly opened her eyes and looked at Logan and said: "You mean..."
Logan did not answer his question, but turned away and went to the laboratory next to him to polish his claws.
All the mutants saw that this battle was a bit too hasty. The command center was not assembled, the people were not all here, the plan was only half done, and the skeletons were the ones who contributed the most. How could this be a decisive battle?
Looking at Katie Phantom's puzzled expression, Professor X came over in his wheelchair and said with a smile: "Don't be disappointed, kid, do you think the strength of the enemies in this world is really worth our full efforts?"
Katie Phantom thought for a while. If they really went all out, these monsters might not be enough. The God of Light of Asgard alone could chop them to death.
Well, Katie thought, at least the wizard vented a lot. As for them, they might need some more tangible opponents, not unfathomable madness.
"Hey! The Supreme Sorcerer wants Professor X to have a meeting!" A flashing voice came from the door. Professor X smiled and turned to leave.
Professor X walked through the corridor of the base and came to the conference room at the other end. As soon as he walked in, he saw a very broken robot sitting in the middle of the huge conference table.
"Let me introduce you. This is Rocket Raccoon. After the agents of the Time Administration captured Star-Lord, they found the only remaining mechanical animal in the universe on his back. They did many experiments on him, and Peter is trying to repair his body."
Professor X turned his head and found that Peter was indeed fiddling with a machine. He quickly walked to the conference table, picked up the incomplete raccoon skeleton and put it into the machine, and then began to knock and bang. After about ten minutes, 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. This is the only way for now." Peter patted Rocket's awakened head and said, "Come on, try it, you should be able to move."
This raccoon with half of its skeleton exposed was like an old man who was about to die. He slowly climbed up with an extremely slow movement, coughed hard twice, and stood there with his head down.
"What's wrong? Is your intelligent system also damaged? But when I checked it just now, I found that there should be no major problems except for a lot of redundant data." Peter looked at Rocket Raccoon with some doubts.
"I'm fine." Rocket Raccoon coughed twice and said in a low tone: "It's just that if you have experienced such a terrible thing, you can't be happy for a while."
"It seems that your language module has indeed recovered." Strange walked to the opposite side of Rocket Raccoon and sat down, 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 say next."
"They don't trust robots at all, so I can't access any confidential information, but Star-Lord can. He's completely crazy and doesn't keep his mouth shut, so I heard about a terrible plan about a week before I came here."
"Cough cough cough..." Rocket Raccoon just coughed violently, and then spit out a phrase: "... Galactus Engine."
"They... They..." Rocket Raccoon took a few breaths with difficulty, and it seemed that he was not yet used to his complete lung structure. He sat down on the spot, hugged his legs and said: "They used Silver Surfer to capture Galactus. You should know what Galactus is?"
"I've heard of it, but I don't understand it." Strange replied.
Rocket Raccoon opened his eyes wide, raised his voice slightly and said: "Impossible, you have 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 puzzledly: "Then it should be Asgard who has dealt with them. Humans are still fledglings who haven't left the nest. It's normal that they haven't met those powerful beings?"
"Asgard..." Rocket Raccoon snorted coldly and said: "It seems that the gods in your universe live longer, but it may not be a good thing. It sounds like Galactus is unimaginably powerful, and this group of lunatics captured him and transformed him, which is the so-called Galactus engine."
"Now, with the evil knowledge of the Polyhedron and the technology of Iron Man, Under the guidance, the engine has been completed. As far as I know, they plan to send the engine into the cosmic fault that is about to open, that is, another universe, which 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 is destroyed, then you..."
With a "pop", Rocket Raccoon was startled. He turned his head and looked at Strange who had just finished slapping the table and said righteously: "They actually want to use an evil engine? To destroy another universe? ! How can we sit back and do nothing? King! Notify all the mages in Kamar-Taj to prepare for battle!"
"I'll notify Magneto and meet at the Dream Base later." Professor X nodded and said.
"Then I'll notify Captain America and let him assemble the Avengers!" Peter turned and left.
"Wait a minute!" Rocket Raccoon jumped up, his eyes widened as he looked at them and said, "Am I crazy or are you crazy?! I've already told you that the Galactus Engine is very powerful, and they plan to put it in another universe, and you guys are not calling 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 evil will be brought to justice!"
After that, Strange threw his robe and strode out of the door. Rocket Raccoon heard his voice coming from outside the door: "Peter, locate the Spider-Man in that universe and let him use the M'Kraan crystal to open the door for us!"
Then there were words like "persuading a fight, yes, persuading a fight".
Rocket Raccoon's mouth was so wide that parts were about to fall off. Then he gritted his teeth and cursed, saying, "I really don't know who is the lunatic... Wait for me, I still have information to tell you!"
The faint candlelight flickered, dense tentacles climbed over the wallpaper, and the ground was covered with indescribable black gel-like stains. Two figures were confronting each other in the middle 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 from a few days ago. At that time, Stark was still accompanying 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 to Hell's Kitchen.
Pepper followed him to see him off, mainly to make sure he really left, to prevent him from messing up more work in the next hour.
At this moment, a communication was sent to Stark's private mobile phone. When he saw the message, his pupils shrank suddenly.
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 on the door politely and said, "Tony, your psychological evaluation time has come. Do you plan to stay here or go to the sanatorium?"
"I have something to do. I will talk about the psychological evaluation tomorrow!" Stark shouted without looking back.
"Oh, so you are not free today, right?" Schiller deliberately dragged out a long tone, turned around and walked out. Stark "whoosh" rushed to the door, pulled Schiller back, and said with gritted teeth: "Stark will never be free, you stay here and don't go anywhere!"
"Then you fill out the form of the psychological evaluation report first, and then we will have a conversation to ensure the accuracy of the psychological evaluation report."
Stark paused, feeling that Schiller was doing it on purpose, but he looked down at his watch and found that today was indeed the day for his psychological assessment. He cursed in his heart and said, "Can you wait for me for a while? Just one hour!"
"Then you must be busy for this hour..." Schiller's face clearly said, "If you dare to disappear for an hour, I will immediately use this hour to do something earth-shattering."
Stark took a deep breath, looked into Schiller's eyes and said with gritted teeth, "I told you, I'm free!"
"Then fill out the form first, and then talk."
"But I have something to do now!"
"Then go!"
"But you can't go anywhere!"
"Then fill out the form first, and then talk to me!"
"I have something to do!"