Marvel: Fusion

Jude stared blankly at the news that was being broadcast on TV. At this moment, he realized that he did not come to a beautiful country in the real world, but a beautiful country in American comics, and a fusion of DC and Marvel. world.

　　Compared with the real world, there is no need to say how dangerous the American comic world is. Not to mention all kinds of superheroes and super villains, there are countless powerful existences in the vast universe, the depths of the starry sky, and the multiverse.

　　 For example, the two most famous super villains, DC's Darkside, and Marvel imitating Darkside's purple sweet potato spirit Thanos, these two guys have a strong desire to conquer and destroy.

Not to mention that there are also god-level villains such as Domam, Sannomiya, Celestial Group, Anti-Monitor, Blagnac, Dark Death, Primal Transcendence, Setolak, etc., these people love the earth if nothing is wrong. Wandering around and making troubles, casual shots will be broken, and there are countless casualties.

　　 And in such a world, the first thing to do is to protect yourself so that you don’t get affected by the aftermath of the battle, and you don’t know how you died.

　　 "No wonder I merged with Grandpa Rick. It turns out that I crossed into such a dangerous world. How can the fusion of ordinary people survive."

But thinking of his abnormal brain, his fear dissipated a lot. What is so great about a superhero. As a scientist, if I am not satisfied, I will change it. If I can’t change it, I will destroy it and dare to stop me. Even the gods will kill you too!

　　 Touched the corner of his mouth, dropped twenty dollars, Jude got up and walked out of the restaurant. Just as he was about to leave, the voice of the boss Serres sounded.

"Herbert, remind you that the people from Bigfoot came to eat yesterday, and they said that you owed them a lot of money during the chat. It will be a few days later. If you can’t pay back the money, they will have to Take your 1957 Chevrolet away."

　　 "What? That is my most valuable thing, more important than my life!"

　　 "So I said, don't borrow money from them, their goal is your car."

　　 "Thanks, Seres."

　　 Jude frowned and left the restaurant. That old Chevrolet car was considered an old antique. It was a treasure that could be put in an automobile museum. He wanted to drive away for $3,000. It was a dream!

　　 didn't know what the original host thought. Knowing that Bigfoot was greedy for his car, he even chose to borrow money.

　　 First returned to the apartment to get the car repair tools, and then according to memory, found his vintage car in the parking lot next to the apartment. Among the many cars, it really stood out from the crowd.

　　 Jude patted the hood and said: "Your original owner has obsessions. He doesn't want others to ruin you, but I am not a car lover, so you may be ruined by others. Let me ruin it first."

　　 said that he took the wrench and pliers and unloaded the engine, followed by the tires, chassis, and body. In less than half an hour, under Jude's super hands-on ability, an antique classic car turned into a pile of scrap iron.

　　 Then Jude picked and picked the parts, took away the needed packages, and returned to the apartment with a bag.

　　 Gears, distributors, spark plugs, transmissions...

　　 "Very good, it happens to be a small simple laser weapon rack."

　　 Jude poured a sip of beer and quickly assembled and disassembled with both hands. Grandpa Rick's invincible technological talent and practical ability were reflected at this moment.

First, take out the remaining gasoline in the Chevrolet, then neutralize a quarter of the water, then dilute it with a filter and a sanitary napkin, add a sixteenth of the Coke in the middle, and finally add three drops of cod liver oil. When everything is combined, the original Gasoline has also become a barely usable liquefied petroleum gas.

　　 Then a rubber tube was used to connect the oil pump drive and the ventilation valve, and a simple spray gun was manufactured.

　　 咚咚咚...

　　 After drinking the beer in one sip, Jude said to himself: "It's time to work!"

I took out the lighter in my pocket and ignited it, and the liquefied gas spewed out, forming a pillar of fire instantly. The originally irrelevant auto parts began to melt and connect under the high temperature. In less than an hour, a palm-sized laser transmitter frame was made. come out.

　　 "Now I still need an energy battery."

　　 Jude began to look at the layout of the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the TV set by the wall.

　　 Five minutes later, the TV was dismantled to pieces in an unwilling squeak. Jude picked up the picture tube, power supply board and standby power supply. After disassembly and assembly, a two-finger-wide black battery appeared.

　　 The battery can be fully charged as long as it is placed in the sun for two hours. Although the reserve is not large, it should not be a problem to support twenty or thirty launches.

After doing this, Jude breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn’t do anything with this small laser transmitter. Although Grandpa Rick had a super strong melee combat ability, the problem was that this body was too weak. Even with grandpa’s combat memory, his The body of the small arm can't be stretched, and the biggest result of fighting with people with this body is to twist or dislocate the bone first.

　　 But with a laser transmitter, everything is different. If the people of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Big Foot Gang dare to find faults, they can come and go.

After doing this, Jude began to explore the memory of this body. Due to the fusion with Grandpa Rick’s powerful mental power, the memory of the original owner was almost squeezed and became fragmented. If you want to remember it clearly, you will waste it. Quite a lot of energy.

　　 It took an hour for Jude to figure out a little bit of clues. It turns out that he is now in Gotham City, which is known as the most dangerous and crime rate in the United States.

　　 Regarding Gotham City, even Superman once said that Gotham’s criminals are more frightening than his own enemies.

　　 It’s easy to understand this sentence, because Gotham’s criminals are either insane or psychopathic. They have almost no sound personality. Although these criminals have no super destructive power, their criminal methods are even more denigrating and challenging the bottom line.

　　 Some information about the Bigfoot Gang was also found. This gang is one of the newly emerged gangs. There is nothing special about it, maybe there are, but an ordinary person can know how much.

　　 And the original host's intention to borrow the $3,000 was also found. It turns out that his playmate Ivy, who grew up with him, was put in jail for theft. Ivy has no friends and can only ask him for help.

　　 Out of ignorant sentiment when he was young, the original host decided to bail Ivy, but a poor boy who got the money, only earned $500 after working hard for a week, which is far from bail.

There was no way, the original host resolutely borrowed US$3,000 from Bigfoot, but after arriving at the prison, although the deputy warden took the money, he did not release the person. Instead, he laughed and told him that Ivy had been transferred. Yes, he came late, and then he was thrown out.

　　 The original host returned to the apartment in despair, and Chen Xing happened to pass through and occupy his body.