A Journey of American Comics Starting from the Zombie Universe

Chapter 47 Banquet
Sitting in front of the desk, Bai Ye absent-mindedly pushed the half-cold cup of coffee to the corner of the desk, apparently no longer interested in it, instead, he gently placed a suitcase on the desk.

The small table was immediately filled with boxes, and its surface was covered with a layer of black leather, which looked low-key and steady.And in the center, a shiny metal logo highlights the identity of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This was the gift Fury had just said he would give him.

He lightly pressed the handle of the suitcase, and the front of the suitcase popped up instantly, revealing a small screen.

An input interface was displayed on the screen, Bai Ye was not surprised, he quickly entered a long string of passwords.With a click, the mechanical device inside the box started to operate, and the box lid popped open automatically.

Its interior is almost filled with black elastic material for shock resistance, which is soft to the touch but tough, and can effectively protect the safety of the contents of the box.

And in the blackness, a fixed small bottle is very eye-catching.It is filled with a tube of light blue liquid.

The texture of the liquid is like glass, but also like flowing water. When it flows in the container, it forms elegant curves and ripples. Every drop of liquid appears extremely pure, as if it contains infinite energy.

And this is indeed related to infinity, which contains the infinity potion that Nick Fury once injected for life extension, but not only that.

It is also the only tube of perfect mixed super-soldier serum left in the world. It was distilled 27 years ago, and then it was lost according to the ancestral method in the Marvel universe, and the scientist responsible for the research died that day.

After that, the tube of potion was kept secretly by Fury, in order to wait until the technology in this world was developed enough to copy it one day.

But obviously, that day is gone in this world.

So Fury gave this tube of medicine to himself as a reward for helping S.H.I.E.L.D., but according to him, this little thing was far from enough to repay Bai Ye's kindness.

"Anyway, I should also thank you, after all, this thing is very precious."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, he carefully picked up the medicine tube, carefully observed the device on it, and found a small button on the top of the medicine tube, which was obviously used to control the air injection.

He pointed the nozzle at his neck and lightly touched the button with his finger.The potion began to be injected slowly, accompanied by a faint sound of air flow.He could feel the moment the liquid entered his blood, accompanied by a slight warm touch.

However, this warmth quickly turned into a fiery heat, as if a flame was burning in his veins.This fiery force rushed forward along the blood circulation path, rushing all the way to his heart.

"hiss"

Bai Ye stood up from his chair like a bolt of lightning, and the various memories in his mind began to become clearer, as if rays of light flashed, taking him back to fragments of the past.

The breakfast I ate on Tuesday four weeks ago, and the bag of China that the coach took out while sitting in the co-pilot in the driving school two years ago, put aside these useless memories, and more plots of comics that I have read have surfaced.

However, with the emergence of memories, a severe brain pain also followed, like a sharp knife piercing his head.

He couldn't help but grab the edge of the table, trying to stabilize his body.But as the fiery energy spread in his body, his strength became extremely powerful, and he unintentionally overstretched, the edge of the table was crushed in his hands, and the shattered sawdust scattered all over the ground.

Gradually, the sharp pain began to weaken, as if the memory and energy in my mind had found a balance.Bai Ye slowly opened his eyes, a sense of relief welling up in his heart.

"call"

He quickly touched the back of his head, then took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I didn't become like Reed from the Ultimate Universe, otherwise I would have to wear an oversized helmet every day when I go out."

The Mister Fantastic of the 1610 universe, that is, the ultimate universe, is... How should I put it, a very strange person, both in appearance and in heart.

After being thrown into negative space by his teammates due to some minor friction, Reed miraculously came back to life, and then built a ball thing called the dome, where he played the game of playing God for 1000 years. During these 1000 years, he intelligence continues to increase.

There are gains and losses. The price of becoming the smartest person in the world is that the size of his brain continues to expand as his intelligence increases, eventually making his head protrude twice as much backward, and there is no hair on it. , is simply a complete freak.

Fortunately, I didn't become like that, otherwise I would never see anyone in my life.

Shaking his head, he changed into the well-fitting clothes that the Doomburg waiter had put in the closet long ago, and Bai Ye pushed the door and went out.

Castle Doom was now bustling with activity, and the halls and restaurants were crowded with people.The expressions on people's faces revealed a kind of joy in surviving the disaster. They were the passengers of the surviving space aircraft carrier.

Among the crowd, waiters in black shuttled back and forth, busy serving the guests.They hold trays filled with all kinds of food and drinks to meet the needs of the guests.The waiters listened skillfully to the customers' orders and served them with smiles on their faces.

Even in the end of the world, Latovilla's well-trained waiters still maintain enough elegance, and they can still face the guests several times their own without losing their poise.

Bai Ye scanned the crowd and saw many familiar faces, including Hill, Coulson, Tony, Kuaiyin and others.

Tony was still wearing the golden-red armor at this time, but the visor was taken off. Considering the armor algebra in this universe, he didn't take off the armor because it was inconvenient to disassemble. It shouldn't be because he wanted to pretend Bar
At this time, Tony excitedly spotted Bai Ye's figure, holding a glass of champagne. He chatted with the waiter for a few words, took a new glass of champagne, and then quickly walked towards Bai Ye and handed it out.

"Hey, Bai Ye! You are coming to the banquet too!" Tony said excitedly, his eyes shining with joy and his voice full of enthusiasm.

"Banquet?" Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and took the champagne.

"Yeah, Doom said a few words at the airport about a friend coming from afar, and then told us he'd clean us up or something."

"By the way, I have an idea."

"what?"

He put his arms around Bai Ye's shoulders, the flames at his feet sprayed out hot breath, and with a burst of surprise, Tony and Bai Ye rose into the air together.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what this flamboyant bastard was going to do, and even dragged another person along.

Tony pressed the loudspeaker on his armor, cleared his throat, and silence fell, and everyone waited quietly for his speech.

"Friends, I have something to say!" Tony's voice resounded throughout the hall.

"I would like to introduce our savior, Bai Ye! A great prophet with the ability to predict the future! It is his prophecy that allows us to survive, instead of serving as dessert to those zombies, and gives us a future!"

After a brief silence, suddenly, everyone in the venue raised their wine glasses and shouted passionately: "To Bai Ye! To the future!"

This shout was like a violent storm, and the sound echoed throughout the entire Doumburg. Along with the joyful sound of the collision of wine glasses, it was like playing a passionate hymn.

The two slowly landed back to the ground, Bai Ye looked at the people crowding around, smiled, and drank the glass of champagne comfortably.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)