Chapter 1866: Iron Tank Clanging (1)

"Mr. Stark, Mr. Stark! Really not, this is completely against the rules. If Nick Fury of the central universe finds out, I will be in big trouble..."

Spider-Man chased after Stark and said: "The special channel of the Spider Totem is only open to Spider-Man. If it is used by others in violation of the rules, I will be blacklisted!"

Stark, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and pushed his sunglasses up, stretched out a finger and said: "Listen, kid, I don't care what method you use, I want to go where I want to go now. If you think it's not okay to take your channel, then I'll use mine."

Spider-Man looked up and took a deep breath, covered his forehead and said: "Mr. Stark, you can't use antimatter particles to hit a channel. This is very dangerous for the universe and is likely to cause the collapse of the cosmic structure..."

"Then what do you intend for me to do?" Stark leaned forward, raised his eyebrows and said: "Peter, I'm not threatening you, but you and your clone before, what was it called? Reilly? Does Nick Fury of the central universe know that you use the same identity to earn credits?"

Spider-Man looked at Stark with wide eyes and said: "God, Mr. Stark, you are threatening me! What is wrong with you? I always feel you are weird recently."

Spider-Man scratched his head, looked left and right, then lowered his voice and said to Stark: "Besides, the most important thing for us now is to hurry up and complete the cosmic propulsion engine. If that so-called Beyonder really intends to take action against all universes, it is best for all universes to have the ability to control their own cosmic movement. This can save many people."

"We have accumulated a large amount of data that has not been calculated now." Stark said: "Although the computing power is already enough, calculation always takes time. You should understand that the Beyonder will not take action in the near future, and I have official business going to 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 over, I can always go over. And if you don't provide help, the first thing I 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 melon face. He muttered a few words, complaining and chasing after Stark's butt and said: "You can't do this, Tony, I just want to take into account work and study, and all Spider-Men are..."

"You really let me down." Stark turned to look at Spider-Man and said: "It's not that I must rigidly ask you to follow the rules, but that you don't follow the rules in another aspect, obtain illegal profits, but are unwilling to use the same principles of dealing with people for me."

Stark stood still again, hugged his arms and turned his back to Spider-Man and said: "I must remind you that if you are always impartial like that guy holding a shield, at most you are just not likable, but if you only treat those close to you with no recognition, you will definitely hurt many people."

Spider-Man, who was 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 again.

Spider-Man, who was standing in place, felt mixed feelings. He didn't know what was wrong. In the past, Mr. Stark would never have said such things to him.

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 in his heart, always feeling that he used dishonorable means to squeeze other people's resources.

But he also had guilt for Reilly in his heart, thinking that this method could allow Reilly to live better in that universe. Between the two choices, the Amazing Spider-Man decided to put people first and help Reilly get a better life in that universe.

To some extent, this could be considered favoritism and malpractice, so what Stark said also made sense. Since he could put down certain moral principles to help Reilly, why couldn't he help Stark?

Spider-Man left the Stark Group with a complicated mood and tossed and turned in his apartment all night without sleeping. In the end, he opened the Spider APP, found a familiar Spider-Man avatar in the list, and sent a message.

"Are you there? Peter?"

This Spider-Man's avatar was special. It was a group photo of Uncle Ben, Aunt May, Peter, and Gwen. The four of them were smiling brightly in the photo. This was the sign of the Spider-Man of the central universe.

Soon the Spider-Man of the central universe sent back a message: "I am, what's wrong? Is there anything I can help with?"

"It's like this, the Iron Man of my universe wants to go to the central universe. Can you help me ask Silk if it's okay to borrow the Spider Totem channel?"

Spider-Man was typing fast on the bed, trying to explain the situation here clearly, and concealing some guilty emotions in his heart. He didn't even think about why he was guilty.

With a "ding-dong," the phone Stark placed on the desktop rang. He walked over and looked at the short, affirmative reply sent by Spider-Man on the lit screen.

Stark raised the corners of his mouth high, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he revealed an evil smile completely different from the past.

The welcome banquet of the Ring Star Zone Millennium Leap Summit was held in a huge disc-shaped spaceship. The banquet hall was gorgeously decorated, the walls were covered with exquisite diamond-shaped gems and precious fluid metal, flashing with charming light. Huge ice crystal chandeliers hung down from the high ceiling, emitting dazzling light.

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

Dishes of colorful colors on the banquet table emitted tempting aromas, some with strange shapes, making people afraid to eat. The tableware also had different shapes, made of strange crystal materials, transparent and sturdy. When scooping hot soup, it would also flash with cold and warm overlapping polarized light.

The banquet hall was decorated with all kinds of alien plants, which towered into the clouds and were gorgeous. Some plants emitted strange light, like glowing celestial bodies between nebulae, and some emitted fragrance, and would gently sway with the music.

Shiler 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 also full of warm smiles.

"The momentum of the development of mutants is very strong recently. I heard that your leader Magneto is taking the Mutant Brotherhood to do escort work in Centaurus, and has severely hit the arrogance of that group of interstellar pirates. Seriously, interstellar security hasn't had such a big progress for a long time."

Shiler smiled and shook his head, modestly saying: "It's just a race that came later to beg for a living, which is far less than the Uturu Kingdom making 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 sway left and right. The two chatted for a while, and the purple-skinned alien then talked about the main topic: "Seriously, Dr. Shiler, how is my sister? My Queen Mother has asked you to go over to comfort her quite a few times. Is she better?"

"The situation of your sister is a bit complicated. The radiation of the planetary engine has made her brainwaves very chaotic..."

Shiler said some professional terms, which made the alien prince opposite nod frequently. Finally, he exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that Dr. Shiler's mutant ability could also be used to treat others. You are indeed a race with unique advantages..."

That's right, the identity Shiler used to move between the stars was still a doctor, and he borrowed the banner of mutants, claiming that he was a doctor with molecular reconstruction and reduction capabilities, who could treat many difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

But this was actually the ability of the gray fog, which could indeed be used to repair physical damage. Although not all creatures in the universe were carbon-based, the control power of the gray fog at the microscopic level allowed it to not only reorganize cells but also repair inorganic matter.

At the same time, Shiler was also a psychologist. Intelligent life with emotions was very difficult to avoid psychological problems, so he also did some psychological therapy and emotional comfort.

Shiler was indeed not a quack, no matter from which aspect, it was so. His treatment effect was quite outstanding, and it was immediate. This was also the main reason why he could stand firm here in such a short time and stir up so many contradictions, which was the so-called "to forge iron, one must be hard oneself."

When there were many frictions and wars, there were naturally many wounded, and Shiler had many opportunities to take action, so he was naturally more valued.

He always created enough jobs for himself in various environments. However, this time, Shiler usually didn't want or rarely wanted remuneration, but only asked the other party to help him find his younger brother who had been lost for many years.

According to Shiler himself, his younger brother was kidnapped by aliens not long after he was born. Although he could feel that he was still alive through blood connection, he couldn't find him in the several star systems around Earth.

Originally he gave up, but after the mutants walked into the universe, he raised the idea of finding his relatives again. But because they had been separated for too long, it was difficult to provide information on appearance. Only one clue was very important, that was, their mutant brothers possessed very similar mutant abilities, and both could decompose and reconstruct objects from the molecular level.

In fact, there were not a few people looking for relatives like this every year. The old-fashioned interstellar civilizations in the Ring Star Zone all knew that two of the three major empires liked to search for special races in the universe for experiments, including themselves, and some of their own clansmen were also caught.

But because it was not large-scale looting, it did not affect the normal social structure, so the leaders of most civilizations turned a blind eye, but it was inevitable that the relatives of the experimental subjects who were caught would investigate the matter in the universe.

Those who knew the inside story knew it well, but they would not tell the truth as it was. First, the possibility that the experimental subjects who were caught were still alive was not high, and telling it was just adding sadness. Second, it was possible to offend the three major empires, which was a completely losing business.

Fortunately, this Dr. Shiler didn't seem very anxious. Those entrusted by him, although they knew it was unlikely to be found, would also do their best to make a show, used to win people's hearts.

Shiler didn't count on them to really give any results. Mixing in these small countries was not his goal. He still had to rely on the power of the three major 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.

Talking about his brother's affairs with this alien prince again, looking at the slightly perfunctory look of the other party, Shiler drank a glass of wine and smiled, not caring.

But just at this moment, Shiler saw a slightly familiar figure opposite the dance floor of the banquet. The man was wearing a silver-white battle armor full of luster and looking around, seemingly looking for something.

At the moment when their eyes met, the other party walked towards Shiler. ===== CHAPTER 1867 =====