A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 165 Looking for Evil
"Ding~"

The elevator door on the top floor of the building slowly opened, making a clear and sweet sound. Bai Ye walked out of it and looked at several aircraft parked on the platform on the top floor of the building. Their fuselages were shaking slightly, and they were obviously ready to take off. Prepare.

"To be honest, I can't remember the last time I came to this place." Emma Frost, also known as the White Queen, walked out of the elevator, but this time she did not put on the white mask. He showed his beautiful and youthful face.

Her lips painted with light blue lip gloss looked shiny under the sunlight, and her fingers kept touching her face without a trace of wrinkles. All of this was so beautiful that it seemed unreal to her.

Just a few months ago, she was drinking from the moon every day, grieving that her beauty had long since faded, and that Doom was no longer close to her.

Didn't expect it till now.
"How does the infinite formula work?"

Bai Ye walked to the door of the aircraft cabin and waved to the ground crew to leave. After doing this, he turned to look at Queen White and said with a smile.

True to his word, since he promised Emma that he would return her youth, he would never make a mistake. Anyway, it was just a tube of unlimited formula, and this thing could be mass-produced.

"very good."

Emma pinched the corners of her eyes again, and the crow's feet disappeared, which is great.

When her body returned to youth, her telepathic ability also returned to some extent. Although it was not as strong as when she was really young, it was already stronger than it was a few months ago.

At least she won't brainwash a person to be out of breath now.

Bai Ye smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "That's good. Remember to inject some infinite formula regularly. This thing is time-effective."

Hearing this, the corners of Emma's mouth twitched involuntarily, a feeling of being manipulated spontaneously arose.

She naturally understands the importance of injecting unlimited formula to maintain youth and strength, but at the same time, she also understands that there is a hidden meaning of dependence and control behind it.

As long as I still have a need for unlimited formulas, I have to serve Bai Ye one day.

But who cares?After living in the wasteland for so many years, her only remaining wish is to be young again.

She would do anything for this.

Suddenly a red-haired head popped out of the cabin, it was Wanda. She looked at the two of them faintly and said, "Are you coming up or not?" Her voice was full of helplessness and impatience.

Bai Ye waved his hand and walked forward, "It's coming, it's coming, don't worry."

After the two people entered the aircraft, the hatch was slowly closed and left the ground. The entire streamlined machine lifted off lightly, and the roar of the engine echoed in the air.

After sitting down, his eyes fell on Frank, who was sitting on the front seat of the cabin. He was sitting there, wiping the gun in his hand, his movements smooth and skillful.Surprisingly, he actually played a ditty in his mouth.

"Frank."

"Ok?"

The black-haired man who had been packing his firearms raised his head and looked at Bai Ye. He had been in a good mood recently, whether he was killing those aging super villains or executing criminals as the executioner of the newly established empire.

To him, doing this is like seeing catnip for a cat, it's so cool, he can punish those who deserve it every day
This wasteland is simply a paradise! "I found a world. If nothing else, your wife and children are still alive in that universe." Bai Ye twisted on the chair and said calmly.

The leather surface of the chair made a faint rubbing sound, as if responding to Bai Ye's movements.Hearing these words, Frank's eyes widened immediately, and a trace of surprise and hope flickered in his pupils.His fingers gripped the barrel so tightly that his knuckles turned white from the exertion.

If there was anything in the world that made him feel more important than punishing those villains, it was his dead family.

Not to mention living with his wife and children again, just taking a look at her once was enough to make his heart that had been silent for many years beat again.

He stood up straight away, his body trembling nervously, his eyes full of doubts and expectations: "Is what you said true?!"

Emma narrowed her eyes slightly, and stretched out a finger to press her temple. She knew the excitement and anxiety in the punisher's heart at the moment.

She tried to use her mental power to convey a sense of calm to him, but found that her mental projection was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to touch the punisher's heart.

Sighing helplessly, this guy also put on a telepathic shielding device.

"Of course it's true." Bai Ye picked up a touch pad in front of him and contacted the Thunder Warriors previously sent on the ground. He then said to the Punisher: "You will see them both soon, but we should concentrate first. Focus on the task at hand."

Frank watched Bai Ye pick up the touchpad to contact Thunder Warrior, hesitation and anticipation flickered in his eyes.He imagined the moment when he could reunite with his family, and the uneasiness in his heart was gradually replaced by hope.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something important, and hurriedly approached and asked nervously: "So who is the target this time? Let's kill him quickly."

"This, but we have to save his life first. This guy is more useful alive than dead." Bai Ye pressed the touch pad a few times and then handed it to the Punisher.

The latter took it in his hand and looked at the character displayed in it.

There was a diamond-shaped red patch on the man's forehead, his face was as pale as if it were covered in powder, and the black mustache on his lips added a bit of shrewdness and sinisterness.

"Mr. Sinister? Is he still alive here?" Frank raised his eyebrows slightly. Although Mr. Sinister generally has a fierce fight with the X-Men, he is still a well-known figure, and his reputation in the superhero circle is absolute. Not small.

Bai Ye nodded, took back the panel and said, "Yes."

Dr. Nathaniel Essex, known as Mr. Sinister or Mr. Omen.

He was an outstanding scientist in the Victorian era. He was obsessed with deterministic explanations of natural evolution, and even predicted that a large number of mutants would emerge in human society in the future.

He publicly declared that there was no God in the world. In a speech to the Royal Society, Nathaniel claimed that the next stage of human evolution would be mutants with various superpowers.

Who has bird-like wings growing out of their backs, walking on water with telekinesis, etc. It all sounds very treacherous.

When he presented the results of his unethical experiments to the Royal Society - a dark green version of Frankenstein with stitches all over his body - he said he was going to take out his lungs and dry them. , wash and tidy up.

Everyone is even more outraged, co-authoring that the next stage of human evolution is to dye the skin green, and then sew animal tissues and skins?

Who are you putting this curse on?

(End of this chapter)