Chapter 1901: The Clinking of Tin Cans (I)

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Stark! I really can't do that. This is completely against the rules. If Nick Fury in the central universe finds out, I'll be in big trouble..." Spider-Man chased after Stark and said, "The special passage of the Spider Totem is only open to Spider-Man. If I violate the rules and let others use it, I'll be blocked!" Stark, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around, pushed up his sunglasses, stretched out a finger and said, "Listen, kid, I don't care what method you use, I'm going to where I want to go now. If you think your passage won't work, then I'll use mine." Spider-Man raised his head and took a deep breath, covered his forehead and said, "Mr. Stark, you can't use antimatter particles to knock out a passage. This is very dangerous for the universe. It is very likely Cause the structure of the universe to collapse..."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Stark leaned forward, raised his eyebrows and said, "Peter, I'm not threatening you, but what was your name before? Riley? Did Nick Fury in the central universe know that you used the same identity to earn credits?"

Spider-Man stared at Stark with wide eyes and said, "Oh my God, Mr. Stark, you are threatening me! What's wrong with you? I always feel that you are weird recently."

Spider-Man scratched his head, looked around, and lowered his voice to Stark: "Besides, the most important thing for us now is to quickly complete the universe propulsion engine. In case the so-called transcendent really intends to take action against all universes, all universes should have control over their own universe operations. The ability to move, which can save many people. "

"Now we have a lot of data that has not been calculated." Stark said: "Although the computing power is sufficient, it always takes time to calculate. You should understand that the Beyonders will not take action in the near future, and I have something important to do in the central universe."

Spider-Man showed a tangled expression, Stark approached again, leaned forward, looked at him from above his eyes and said: "You know, as long as I want to go, I can always go, and if you don't help, the first thing I will do after I get there is to talk to them about the optimization space of the anti-cheating system of this software."

Spider-Man immediately collapsed into a bitter face, he muttered a few words, complained and chased after Stark's ass and said: "You can't do this, Tony, I only I want to balance work and study, and all Spider-Mans are..."

"You really disappoint me." Stark turned to look at Spider-Man and said, "It's not that I must make you follow the rules rigidly, but you don't follow the rules in another aspect, making illegal profits, but you are unwilling to use the same principles to deal with me."

Stark stopped again, hugged his arms and said to Spider-Man with his back, "I must remind you that if you are always ruthless like the guy with the shield, you are at most unpopular, but if you only treat close people with no relatives, you will definitely hurt a lot of people."

Spider-Man standing behind him looked at Stark's back in shock and sadness until Stark disappeared at the end of the corridor without even looking back at him.

Spider-Man standing there felt mixed emotions. He didn't know what was going on. Mr. Stark would never say such things to him before.

Did he really do something wrong?

Spider-Man began to feel a little regretful again. In fact, when he listened to Gwen Spider-Man and shared an identity with the clone to earn credits, he felt a little guilty. He always felt that he had used dishonorable means and squeezed other people's resources.

But he also felt guilty about Riley in his heart. He thought that this method would make Riley live a better life in the central universe. Under the dilemma, the Amazing Spider-Man decided to put people first and help Riley get a better life in that universe.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as favoritism, so what Stark said makes sense. Since he can put aside some moral principles to help Riley, why can't he help Stark?

After leaving the Stark Group, Spider-Man felt complicated. He tossed and turned in his apartment all night without sleeping. Finally, he opened the Spider APP, found a familiar Spider-Man avatar in the list, and sent a message.

"Are you there, Peter?"

The avatar of this Spider-Man is very special. It is a group photo of Uncle Ben, Aunt May, Peter and Gwen. The four of them are smiling brightly in the photo. This is the symbol of the Spider-Man of the Central Universe.

Soon the Spider-Man of the Central Universe sent back a message: "I'm here. What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"It's like this. I, the Iron Man of this universe, want to go to the Central Universe. Can you help me ask Silk if I can borrow the passage of the Spider Totem?"

Spider-Man was lying on the bed typing quickly, trying to explain the situation here clearly and hide some of the guilty feelings in his heart. He didn't even think about why he felt guilty.

With a "ding dong", Stark's mobile phone on the table rang. He walked over and looked at the short affirmative reply from Spider-Man on the lit screen.

Stark raised the corners of his mouth high, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, revealing an evil smile that was completely different from the past.

The welcoming banquet for the Millennium Leap Summit in the Ring Star Region was held in a huge disc-shaped spaceship. The banquet hall was gorgeously decorated, and the walls were covered with exquisite prismatic gems and precious fluid metal decorations, flashing charming light. The huge ice crystal chandelier hung from the high ceiling, emitting dazzling light.

The carpet covering the ground was woven from vine fibers, delicate and soft, with colorful patterns flowing, like the scenery between the stars, and the seats were also made of fluid metal materials, showing a dreamy silver color.

The colorful dishes on the banquet table exuded an alluring aroma, some of which were so strange that people dared not eat them. The tableware was also in various shapes, made of strange crystal materials, transparent and solid, and when serving hot soup, it would flash cold and warm overlapping polarized light.

The banquet hall was decorated with various alien plants around, they were towering into the clouds, gorgeous and colorful, some plants exuded strange light, like luminous celestial bodies between nebulae, some exuded fragrance, and swayed gently with music.

Schiller stood beside the dance floor, holding a crystal wine glass inlaid with conch shells, and was chatting with a purple-skinned alien. Judging from the alien's appearance and dress, he should be a royal family of a certain country, but at this time his face was full of warm smiles.

"Mutants have been developing rapidly recently. I heard that your leader Magneto is leading the Brotherhood of Mutants to do escort work in Centauri, and has severely hit the arrogance of that group of interstellar pirates. To be honest, interstellar security has not made such great progress for a long time."

Schiller smiled and shook his head, and said modestly: "It's just a backward race asking for food, but it's far less than the Kingdom of Uturu who made a big splash at the Far Star Expo of the Shi'ar Empire..."

The alien opposite laughed heartily, and the tentacles on his head began to swing left and right. The two chatted for a while, and then the purple-skinned alien got to the point: "To be honest, Dr. Schiller, my sister's condition How is it? My mother has asked you to comfort her many times. Is she better? "

"Your sister's condition is a bit complicated. The radiation from the planetary engine makes her brain waves very chaotic..."

Schiller said some professional terms, and the alien prince on the other side nodded frequently. Finally, he exclaimed: "I never thought that Dr. Schiller's mutant ability can be used to treat others. You are indeed a race with unique talents..."

That's right, Schiller's identity in interstellar activities is still a doctor, and he borrowed the banner of mutants, claiming that he is a doctor with molecular reconstruction and reduction ability, and can treat many difficult and complicated diseases.

But this is actually the ability of gray fog, which can indeed be used to repair physical injuries. Although the universe is not full of carbon-based organisms, the control of gray fog at the microscopic level allows him to not only reorganize cells, but also repair inorganic matter.

At the same time, Schiller is also a psychologist. It is always difficult for intelligent life with emotions to avoid psychological problems, so he also does some psychological therapy and emotional comfort.

Schiller is indeed not a mediocre doctor, no matter from which aspect, his treatment effect is quite outstanding and immediate, which is also the main reason why he can gain a foothold here in such a short time and provoke so many conflicts, that is, the so-called iron must be hard itself.

The more frictions and wars there are, the more casualties there are, and Schiller has more opportunities to take action, so he is naturally more valued.

He can always create enough jobs for himself in various environments, but this time, Schiller usually does not want or rarely asks for compensation, and only asks the other party to help him find his long-lost brother.

According to Schiller himself, his brother was abducted by aliens not long after he was born. Although he can feel that he is still alive through blood connection, he cannot be found in several galaxies around the earth.

Originally, he gave up, but after the mutants entered the universe, he had the idea of ​​looking for his relatives again, but because they were separated for too long, it was difficult to provide information about their appearance. There was only one very important clue, that is, the two mutant brothers had very similar mutant abilities, and they could decompose and reconstruct objects at the molecular level.

In fact, there are many people who look for their relatives every year. The old interstellar civilizations in the ring star zone are all aware that two of the three empires like to search for special races in the universe for experiments, including themselves, and some of their own races have been captured.

However, because it is not a large-scale looting and does not affect the normal social structure, most leaders of civilizations turn a blind eye, but it is inevitable that relatives of the captured experimental subjects will investigate the matter in the universe.

Those who know the inside story know it well, but they will not tell the truth truthfully. First, it is unlikely that the captured experimental subjects are still alive, and telling it out will only increase sadness. Second, it may offend the three empires, which is a completely loss-making business.

Fortunately, Dr. Schiller did not show much anxiety. Although the people entrusted by him knew that it was unlikely to find them, they would try their best to make a show to win people's hearts.

Schiller did not expect them to really give any results. It was not his goal to mix in these small countries. He still had to rely on the power of the three empires in the end, but in order not to attract the attention of those who knew him, he needed to lay the foundation step by step.

He talked to the alien prince about his brother again. Seeing the other party's perfunctory look, Schiller took a sip of wine, smiled and didn't care.

But at this moment, Schiller saw a familiar figure across the banquet dance floor. The man was wearing a very shiny silver-white armor and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

At the moment when the two looked at each other, the other party walked towards Schiller.