The source of disaster in the Marvel world

After comparing the experimental data and observing the recovery of Dr. Kurt's arm, Betsy told Dr. Kurt happily.

"It seems that the 10% chance did not happen to you. Your desperate gene injection was successful. How do you feel about yourself now?"

Betsy saw Dr. Kurt holding his arm excitedly, and a stream of red light appeared on his newly appeared arm. She noticed that Dr. Kurt with the red light was a little flustered and shook his arm.

砰

"Hi, Dr. Kurt, I think you have to get used to your new body in the past few days. Just what you did just now, if there was a living person next to you, you would probably be surrounded by the US police or military."

Looking at the experimental table that was smashed by Dr. Kurt's hand, Betsy complained helplessly.

"Oh thank you, Betsy. I'm so excited. You know, that war took away my arm and a lot of stuff from me."

Dr. Kurt was a little excited, his body flashed red, and Betsy felt comforted inside.

"Dr. Kurt, although the desperate gene match was successful, I still hope you can control your emotions. After all, if you haven't fully mastered the power, you might explode on the spot. Listen, this is no joke."

Betsy said to Dr. Kurt with a smile. Dr. Kurt was not an ordinary person, and he quickly adjusted his emotions.

He tried to pick up a cup with his hands. Of course, the cup unfortunately broke due to his crushing.

"Uh.."

Dr. Cotter was embarrassed.

"Ha ha"

Betsy laughed unkindly. The Extremis gene can strengthen various physical values, but how to quickly adapt to the power you gain can only rely on practice and talent.

It's like a normal person can move very fast all of a sudden, if he has not practiced and adapted.

Then his only end was that he was too fast and couldn't react, so he crashed directly into a wall and died.

"These days, Dr. Kurt, please slowly adapt to your own body. If you have any questions, please contact me. I will stay for a few days to check the genetic changes in your body to ensure that there are no hidden minor abnormalities in your body. Trouble, besides, the research on insects we discussed earlier, uh.”

Betsy looked at Dr. Kurt who had destroyed another experimental equipment, and was stunned for a moment before continuing.

"Seeing as you are not very convenient now, can you introduce me to the Zhongcheng Science and Technology High School where you teach? I want to go to the library of the school where you teach, and first look up some research information on Herpetology. Didn't you tell me , does the library over there have the most comprehensive information on reptiles?"

Betsy shrugged and helped Dr. Kurt to the rest area of ​​the laboratory. At least the things here were not worth much if they were damaged. The equipment in the laboratory was super expensive.

What's more, Betsy plans to do some preliminary genetic experiments on reptiles here in the past few days. She doesn't want the entire laboratory to turn into ruins after just returning from the school library.

"Thank you"

Dr. Kurt carefully sat on the sofa and began to slowly try to reduce his strength, reaching for some of the things Betsy placed in front of him. Of course, unfortunately, another cup was sacrificed.

"Perhaps, Dr. Kurt, you have lost your arm for too long, and your brain nerves have not been able to quickly become familiar with the newly restored arm, so you may have to be more patient."

Betsy explained to Dr. Cotter,

"Okay, maybe you are right. This is my ID card. Then you can just say you are my niece. I will arrange for my school's experimental assistant to pick you up at the school gate."

Kurt used his original hand to hand Betsy an ID card. Although there was some uncontrolled force that squeezed the ID card a little tight, at least it was intact.Much better control than his other arm.

"Thank you then. By the way, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring you some after reading the information in the library. Or do you want to try the burger I made? It's delicious."

"Midtown High School of science and technology" focuses on cultivating science talents as an enrollment method, and students must have excellent grades to enroll. The general social perception of entering this school is that these students have plans for the future.

Betsy changed into the attire of a well-behaved little girl next door and stood in front of the gate of this university. It wasn't that Betsy had a cross-dressing fetish or something like that, but it was just as if she was still wearing a Gothic Lolita outfit.

Not to mention whether it will cause trouble for Dr. Kurt, the image will definitely make people misunderstand whether he is a "bad boy" from Hell's Kitchen who came to this institution of higher learning to collect student protection fees.

Originally, Betsy planned to help Dr. Kurt complete the match of the desperate gene and then set off to find the secret base in her memory.

But the topic of Zerg genes raised by Dr. Kurt interested Betsy very much, so she stayed while Dr. Kurt was recovering.

"Hi, whose motorcycle is it? Damn it because it's blocking the road."

A truck driver stuck his head out, honked his horn, and cursed loudly.

"Uh"

Betsy was embarrassed and ran over. Betsy was attracted to the school just as she arrived at the school gate, so she parked her motorcycle nearby and ran to the door to look around.

Unexpectedly, he blocked the driver's road.

"Sorry, I'll move right away."

A crisp voice sounded, and the driver still wanted to curse, but was attracted by the voice and looked back at the well-dressed girl in confusion.

It was hard for him to imagine that this exaggerated motorcycle would be riding in front of a well-behaved and cute little girl.

I saw the girl getting on the motorcycle in a familiar manner, and the roaring sound of the motorcycle starting up sounded, which also attracted the sideways glances of the people around her.

After a while, Betsy parked the car. The driver originally wanted to curse a few words, but seeing such a girl, he could only curse a few words and drive away.

Just as the driver was leaving, a sunny boy noticed the preparations, shouted, and ran over.

"Hey, your car is really cool. Are you Dr. Kurt's niece? Hello, my name is Peter Parker. I am Dr. Kurt's experimental assistant."

Betsy was a little dazed looking at the sunshine and some handsome boys in front of her. Well, Peter Parker Spider-Man took a good look at the boys in front of him.

Well, he was still very young. He probably hadn't been bitten by the mutated spider yet, and his physical fitness was not better than that of ordinary people. Wenwen was weak, so Betsy gave up the urge to draw a tube of blood from this little spider on second thought.

Peter looked at the well-dressed girl in front of him, and it was hard to imagine what the connection between this girl and this exaggerated motorcycle was. Her dull look was a bit cute.

Peter blushed at the thought, feeling that the other party might be embarrassed. Peter very gentlemanly began to introduce the school to the girl in front of him.

"I heard from Dr. Kurt that you just came to this place recently. You want to see where he works and the library of this school. Let me show you the way. You must know that our school has produced many celebrities. "Oh"

Peter familiarly pulled Betsy towards the school. During this period, Betsy showed Dr. Kurt's ID card, and the security guard quickly let him go. It seemed that Dr. Kurt had taken care of things.

"This is the teaching building of our school, and that is the playground. I usually play baseball there, although I am not very good at it."

Peter enthusiastically introduced the school to Betsy, but such endless words reminded Betsy of one person, and that was definitely Deadpool.

The only difference is that Deadpool talks a lot, while Peter, the boy in front of him, chatters endlessly. If the two of them are together, hehe.

Betsy burst out laughing, and Peter blushed even more when he saw the girl's smile. He pretended to look around and pointed to the photos in the corridor as if to change the subject.

"Our school regards great men in the scientific community as school role models, such as Tony's father Howard, and this, Professor Abraham, the inventor of the super soldier serum, who created Captain America. Hey, you know Captain America, right?"

Peter said while doing some of Captain America's signature moves.

"I admire Captain America so much. I hope I can become a superhero like that one day, haha. Of course, I just thought about it."

Peter scratched his head in embarrassment and looked at the girl in front of him. He was a little worried. After all, some girls didn't like to hear these things. He didn't expect Betsy to speak to Peter very carefully.

"I believe in you, you will definitely become a very powerful superhero, Peter."

Betsy tilted her head slightly, her smile was like a flower, and her smart eyes curved into a crescent shape.

Peter was a little dazed after what Betsy said. Suddenly he felt so happy, and it felt really good to be recognized.

Just when Peter was in a daze, Betsy pushed Peter away and let him avoid the baseball that was flying straight at him. The baseball hit the wall with a thud.

The force was still very strong. Seeing these very strong young people gathered around, the leading strong man even patted Parker's shoulder provocatively.

"Hey, look who this is Peter, I'm sorry, I almost hit you, but you weren't hurt, right?"

"Hi Yogin,"

When Peter saw that Eugene was trying to get along with Betsy, he quickly stopped the demon king who often bullied him in school. Peter didn't want Betsy to be implicated by him.

Betsy also discovered this guy. Judging from his appearance, he must have bullied Peter. People like this often appear in Spider-Man movies. They are school bullies.

It seems that in every school, there are some students who are not very smart. They feel that they have bullied a weak classmate, so they are more capable.

Betsy continued to maintain a gentle smile, reached out and grabbed Eugene's hand on Peter, slowly moved it away, and approached the somewhat muscular Eugene.

People around her were already whistling. Although the United States is a very open country, Betsy's intimate gesture still caused excited whistles from the young guys around her.

Only Youjin knew that the seemingly weak and boneless hand was like an iron pliers, tightly holding his arm, preventing him from exerting any strength at all.

At the same time, the strength of the little hand grabbing his was still increasing, as if it was going to break his bones. The girl who was slowly approaching, although there were waves of fragrance, there was also a creepy sound coming from her.

"If you dare to bully Peter Parker, your head will be wrenched off."