Marvel: I am the leader of the mutant race

Chapter 245 Chapter 246: Collector's Collection
How did this god die? Because it has been so long ago, most of that part of the information has dissipated in the memory of the world. Most of the people who remember it, even if they are still alive, are unwilling to mention it to others. This past event.

Over time, out of curiosity and yearning for the powerful, more and more people came here. They dug the brains of gods, mined the skulls of gods, built camps on the heads like this planet, and built a complex and chaotic world. A particular civilization of culture.

Knowhere!

Nowhere!

Where there is territory, there must be classes, and where there are classes, there must be rulers.

The ruler of the Land of Nothingness, his name, like the origin of the Land of Nothingness, has been forgotten in the endless river of time, but his interesting nickname has been passed down by word of mouth. Remember clearly - Collector.

"What kind of things does he collect?" Vanax stood next to Stan Lee. She looked at the dirty environment around her curiously. There was no star here that provided light like the sun. All the light came through Energy generated by artificial light sources.

Old Man Li turned his head. At the end of his sight, there was an open-air container that looked like a pond. The pond was not filled with water, but with a thick, orange-yellow translucent liquid. This was the brain of the Celestial Clan, and its value It is immeasurable, and its place of origin is only the land of nothingness.

This is the Celestial Clan who created the Eternal Clan, and is also a member of the Celestial Clan's Celestial Group.

Now, he is floating here quietly, being decapitated and marrowed by the intelligent race he once created, and kicked every step of the way...

With a long sigh, Old Man Li then answered Vanax's question: "The things collected by the collector are not in line with ordinary people's tastes. In addition to various rare treasures, the rest of his collections are mostly from various races and civilizations. , the most genetically superior human race.”

"The best race?" Vannax grinned in disgust: "Is he going to kill those people and then keep their bodies?"

Stan Lee shook his head: "No."

"The collector collects all living organisms. Based on the differences in the living environment of each organism, he spent a lot of money to build a life-support system. Whether it is swimming in the sea, flying in the sky, or walking on the ground, all collections can be owned Theoretically the most perfect living environment.”

Vanax imagined such a scene: "You have food, shelter, water, and clothing. You don't have to worry about survival. Everything is taken care of... Doesn't this sound good?"

"Then you are dead wrong."

A trace of pity flashed across Stan Lee's face: "Although they are living creatures, in the eyes of collectors, these living creatures are not life at all. To them, they are just collections. All the collectors want is these." The collections are alive, so the space they live in is pitifully small.”

Vanax couldn't imagine that situation, so they settled the mutants. In fact, this move was purely out of habit. Today, these mutants with wisdom and superpowers have not just emerged from The beast resurrected in the glacier.

Together with some guys who are also interested in collectors, they came to the collection hall open to the public.

What greeted them was an extremely humanoid female creature wearing a maid outfit. The reason why she was called extremely humanoid was because except that her skin was red, she was basically exactly the same as a human in appearance.

"My name is Carina." The red-skinned maid smiled fakely: "Welcome to the collector's collection. I will serve as your guide and introduce you to my great master's exquisite collection." Vanax As the leader of the group, she frowned, nodded and walked in.

The lights in the museum are a little dim, but the collections placed in the display cases are clearly illuminated by the built-in lights.

The first thing that catches the eye is a variety of utensils. Among them are pottery made of clay, axes connected with rope and straw, burned charcoal blocks, exquisite crowns and scepters, and complicated Huge, strange-looking machines, with strangely shining ores...

Carina had a stiff smile on her face and her voice was sweet, but for some reason, Vanax and the others felt uncomfortable in their ears. The discomfort was not because these exhibits were the "origin of civilization." , "Turning of Civilization", "End of Civilization", but Karina as the narrator, she gives people a kind of ashes of walking dead.

Soon, they knew why.

Neatly arranged transparent cylindrical jars are arranged in the hall like landscape trees. If Yuri were here, he would definitely recognize that these glass jars are very similar to the containers used by Thanos to contain the Celestials.

Perhaps, the collector spent a lot of money to actually get some defective products from Thanos...

In these transparent jar-shaped containers, creatures with different looks are standing or sitting. They are wearing clothes of completely different styles. Some look beautiful, and some look ugly in Vanax. , but if Old Man Li is right, these are the ones with the most outstanding genes among the corresponding species and civilizations.

Perhaps aware of their arrival, these outstanding species stuck to the glass and looked at them one by one. Some of them slapped and roared desperately, some shed tears silently, but more and more, they were just silent, like a corpse. A body without a soul.

Karina smirked, and introduced the origins of these collections and the civilization behind them to Vannax and his group just like he introduced the dead objects before. If they didn't have the perception of life, they would definitely think that this was an incomprehensible thing. Tall robot.

"This is my sister." Carina faced the mutants, her expression and movements were so dignified that no one could fault her: "Before me, she was the great master's best maid, even before After I arrived, she still became one of the master’s beloved collections as the genetically optimal member of the race.”

There was no fluctuation in her tone, but Vanax felt the anger, unwillingness and resentment surging in her heart.

"You don't like this kind of life, right?" Silly Bird said quickly, "Then why don't you find a chance to leave here?"

"Because she didn't dare."

A slightly joking voice sounded from the darkness behind the can. As the footsteps gradually approached, a man with exaggerated makeup and exaggerated hair came out. He looked Vanner up and down. The faces of Kes and the mutants behind her were filled with excitement and joy.

"If she dares to resist, she and the civilization behind her will be punished by me!"

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(End of this chapter)