$557 The Fantastic Four Are in Trouble Again, but the Thing Has Gotten Used to It
At this time in the Buster Building, Reed was staring at the display in front of him in a daze.
The phone next to him was connected, but Reed didn't listen to what the guy on the other end of the phone said.
Because at this time he had something more important to do, which was to see what changes had happened to his partner.
Johnny was being examined in a closed can at this time. Although Reed also had the task of helping SHIELD with some research, and even researching the matter about the Crimson Universe Master.
But these were not so important in front of his partner.
Reed was a guy who would definitely think of his partner first when there was a "good thing".
But whether this kind of thing was a good thing or not, it depended on his own judgment. Fortunately, Reed's judgment was correct most of the time.
"How is Johnny now?"
Invisible Woman Susan was a little nervous, and she didn't care about the constant sound coming from the other end of the phone.
What could be more important than the safety of his brother? That was probably only Reed.
"His body is getting hotter and hotter, which is different from the previous situation. The best choice now is to observe first.
But I can guarantee that Johnny will not be in danger, and his vital signs are constantly improving."
Reed said with a distorted expression. The screen in front of him was full of data about Johnny. These dense numbers may only be found by guys like him who always deal with data.
"Mr. Fantastic, I have completed your request, but now you are trying to avoid our meeting!"
The voice on the phone became manic in an instant.
On the other end of the phone was Constantine, a scumbag. He just wanted to confirm one thing with Reed, where he had to send Dr. Doom to complete the contract with Reed.
Reed was busy, but Constantine was not at ease.
Frank and the Wolverine looked at Constantine covetously at this time, and the bad look made Constantine, a scumbag, not intend to tease these two guys.
Wolverine and Frank's injuries were cured with the help of Dr. Doom, and these two guys would not turn a blind eye to this kindness.
There is no way, although Wolverine and Frank have never claimed to be good people, and have never even considered themselves heroes. But they are definitely upright men.
The kind that will not miss a mouse if they say they will kill the whole family.
When these two guys looked at Constantine, Constantine felt like a pig hung on a meat hook, ready to be disassembled at any time.
This sense of oppression made Constantine a little uncomfortable.
"Hehe, I seem to have forgotten to make more restrictions on the travel contract when signing the contract. If Mr. Fantastic does not intend to see me, or hides from me and delays the time limit of "today", then I seem to be miserable."
Constantine had some cold sweat on his face, as if he had rarely told the truth.
However, this guy's words have long lost the qualification to be trusted. Would a bastard who plays contracts with demons and devils leave such a loophole in the signing of the contract?
If Constantine had such a mistake, he would have become a wailing ghost in hell.
So no one believed what he said at this time.
"Although I don't know what happened, the smell on you makes me uncomfortable."
Wolverine's eyes were very serious.
He didn't care how serious his injuries were before. After Dr. Doom took away the things that didn't belong to him in his body, his almost unkillable recovery ability showed its power again.
Except for the pain in the process, this tough guy was not affected at all.
"I think we may be the kind of friends made in heaven. You need someone to help you do something you are not good at, such as magic. And I need a strong warrior to protect my fragile body as a wizard."
Constantine said this while looking at Wolverine.
He was trying to divert Wolverine's attention to other places.
What kind of teammates does Constantine like most?
Of course, they will not die! If some conditions need to be added on this basis, it is a guy without family and pressure.
This means that he doesn't need to change teammates frequently, and he doesn't need to feel guilty because of the other party's ties.
Yes, Constantine still has the feeling of guilt.
He is a person, of course he will feel guilty.
It's just that there are some things that he really can't find any other way except that solution. It may also be that he has never considered any normal way in his mind except taking the side door.
Guilt brings Constantine about the extent of smoking two more packs of cigarettes today.
"You have bad intentions."
Wolverine looked at Constantine with a disdainful expression.
The beast's intuition made him feel that it was better to stay away from this scum, but it was a pity that Constantine would not let him go so easily.
Who made Wolverine not have a Professor X to protect his soul?
Constantine wanted to use this kind of thug, but he had no pressure at all.
Dr. Doom has already talked about what was going on when he discovered Wolverine and Frank. He was a warrior who had no "past" and no relatives or friends and could not be killed on the physical level. Moreover, this guy barely protected his soul. No.
Who better to use as a human shield than Wolverine?
This guy's body is probably so strong that even diseases can't harm him.
"Are you thinking about how to get Logan's help now? You might as well think about what kind of scream you make when facing the punishment of the contract will make Cytorak feel more happy!"
Dr. Doom said sarcastically from the recliner on the side.
He has already heard from each other about the contract between Reed and Constantine.
Cytorak is not at the level of those hell kings, this guy is unique.
Even Dr. Doom had no intention of contacting the other party after learning about his existence, let alone using his testimony to sign a contract.
Who knows how Cytorac is feeling. If he is in a bad mood, the two guys he is looking at will be in bad luck.
"Huh? Are you talking to me? Could it be that you have finally thought about preparing a private room for me in La Tovillia? But before I checked into that single room, I had already thought about what kind of accommodation I wanted to arrange for you. "
Constantine said without politeness at all, he seemed to be a little swollen.
This is not a meaningless expansion. As a being who has truly obtained the power of the Nephalem from a "mortal", Constantine can be proud of himself.
It's just that his power is more like Rasma, and he can only make himself stronger through continuous learning and summary.
It would be impossible to follow an existing path like Luke and others.
But who among the Nephalem in this world would be willing to mentor Constantine?
Probably not.
Maybe I hope Archangel Auriel will be more interested in him now.
A guy who turns the favor of hope into an existence rooted in the power of soul and blood is perhaps the guy who is most favored by hope itself.
After all, hope exists for those who are prepared.
For things like Constantine, if there was a chance of a rope, he would probably wrap the rope around his waist, then tie a knot to make a loop, and then put his head through it.
This is a guy who will die on hope.
"I can probably guess what Reed will do. After talking to me, he will fight against all opinions and give me enough freedom. He is a typical scientist, and his will as a hero is just incidental to him.
And my country is not just filled with enemies! He will give in to politics! "
Dr. Doom said this casually, seemingly unconcerned that Reed would know the words.
Maybe it was because they were so familiar with each other, so even if Reed knew his evaluation, he could only lower his head and smile, and then do so.
"I thought scientists were all stubborn, at least with a personality like Tony Stark."
Constantine twitched the corners of his lips, then picked up the phone in his hand and continued to shout loudly into the phone!
"Reed, if you plan to trick me, then be prepared for my revenge! Believe me! No one wants to be my enemy! Even those guys want me to die immediately, but they will not be willing to go against me. !”
Constantine issued a threat of his own.
Such words are significant enough for anyone who understands what the name Constantine represents.
Constantine never minded being treated like a stinking piece of mud.
He is even somewhat proud of this identity.
Generally speaking, even a first-time prostitute on the other end of the phone has to pay attention.
But the situation on Reed's side was anything but ordinary.
A new change appeared on Johnny's body, a strange flame!
They had never seen this kind of flame before, it was the flame belonging to the Burning Angel Ozil!
Reed had already put the phone aside and hurriedly adjusted the big jar.
When science is forced into the realm of theology, the whole thing becomes a little unusual.
"What happened to Johnny?"
Susan shouted anxiously.
This wasn't the first time she'd yelled this while Reed was operating an instrument.
Sometimes it even makes people wonder how many of the accidents that occurred in Reed's experiments were due to the influence of the Invisible Woman.
"I'm trying to figure this out, Susan, trust me, I'll take care of this!"
Reed simply gave his promise.
Mr. Fantastic Reed's integrity is much better than that of another famous scientist. At least he has never used violence against Susan.
The stone man holding a bowl of salad outside the laboratory opened the door of the laboratory and walked in, then skillfully led Susan out of the laboratory.
Anyway, this is not the first time this has happened, and the stone man has no opinion on it.
Johnny, the second-generation Human Torch, was always the first to cause trouble. Susan worried about her brother and then argued with Reed.
The Thing is either waiting for action without saying a word, or trying to persuade the Fantastic Four to each other like he is doing now.
To be honest, the stone types of the Stone Man can probably be described as "foundation stones".
The Fantastic Four team is indispensable.
Johnny causes trouble, Reed solves the trouble, Susan creates tension, and the Stoneman just needs to be his stone.
It's always like this, and the Stoneman is probably used to it.
The Stoneman took Susan out of the laboratory, and then only Reed and Johnny were left in the laboratory, and of course there was the phone that kept sending Constantine's "threatening" voice.
The Stoneman believed that everything would return to the right track, just like in the past.
At most, Johnny once again broke through the large jar that could withstand high temperatures, and then the Fantastic Four were surprised to find out who the real enemy was.
Then they won the final victory.
But this time it seemed that something was missing?
The Stoneman scratched his head, and the friction of the stone made his body drop a pile of stone powder.
"By the way, it's Victor!"
The Stoneman suddenly realized!
They always saw Dr. Doom in the troubles they encountered, but why didn't they seem to see him this time?
The Stoneman didn't know that Constantine was already anxious on the other side of the phone in the laboratory.
The meeting between Dr. Doom and Reed is a must, and it is also the premise for his next plan.
If Dr. Doom cannot meet Reed as originally planned, many things will be ruined.
"Ms. Susan, and Ben, are you in trouble?"
Bucky, the new Captain America, came over with his shield, staring at the stone man with a pair of eyes. The tone of his speech was very sincere.
Everything about this guy seemed to be moving towards Steve's style. In order not to appear rude and create possible misunderstandings, he did not even look at Susan when he spoke.
According to the information he got from SHIELD about the Fantastic Four, he was afraid that he would become a tool for the fight between the Invisible Woman and Mr. Fantastic.
In comparison, the simple and direct Stone Man is more suitable for dealing with.
"Well, sorry, Mr. Bucky. Reed is busy with Johnny's affairs. You know, after the previous battle, Johnny has undergone some changes that we haven't figured out yet."
The Stone Man naturally took over the topic. He sensed the same smell from Bucky.
The smell of someone who doesn't like trouble and doesn't want to think about anything.
"By the way, let's talk about the connection between you and Cytorak now. I'm quite interested in this story."
The stone man sat directly on his special sofa while speaking. The salad in his hand was placed on the table, and the spoon inside trembled.
His movements were a bit rough. He was not such a rough guy before he became a stone man.
But now his movements seemed to be a bit too rough.
As for why the tableware in the salad was not a fork?
That was because the stone man accidentally swallowed the front end of the metal fork when he ate salad with a fork last time.
Although this is not a big deal for a stone that doesn't even bleed all over its body, it is still a bit strange.
"All this is just an accident. After becoming Red Tank, I seem to have only one mission, and I even feel that the master doesn't pay much attention to this mission.
He asked me to give Bill a hard time, but he never urged me."
Bucky sat on the sofa as the stone man meant, and talked about his experience of becoming Red Tank with some helplessness.
At this time, the fragments of the power of lies finally spread to the Buster Building!
Red Tank Bucky immediately felt the power from Bill, and Cytorak's order immediately came out in his mind!
He had to go find that guy Bill.
Cytorak himself did not force Bucky to take the initiative to find this matter. At the beginning, he just wanted Bucky to beat him directly when he met Bill.
But now, Bucky has come into contact with Bill's power, and this mission has naturally been activated!
And the initial location of the spread of the power of lies, Gotham City where Batman and Rorschach are, has completely fallen into chaos.
That is not the Gotham City that follows the criminal order, nor is it the Gotham City that listens to Wayne's opinions, nor is it the Gotham City that expects Batman!
This place is now in chaos!
And the Joker is dancing with his "Little Pumpkin" in the chaotic Gotham City.
Jumping from one end of the street to the other, he shot and killed a few idiots who didn't know who the Joker was.
At this time, it was impossible to tell who the Joker was.
Anyway, this Joker and his Harley Quinn were smiling brightly all the way.
The dance steps splashed the accumulated water on the ground, and then the water dripped down.
Those idiots who didn't understand the situation fell to the ground with brains and blood.
There seemed to be a strange beauty in the weirdness...