Marvel's Ten Thousand Worlds Recycling System

Time passed by, and Peter still hadn't come out of the Osborne Group's laboratory. Harry kept looking at the time on his watch, with an anxious look on his face.

"Don't worry, after all, it is research information. Peter will have to work hard to bring it out." Felicia looked at the anxious Harry and said calmly.

"Yeah." Harry nodded, but still stared at the door, his mood was complicated.

Peter wandered around in the laboratory, finally dodging one security guard after another. The surveillance cameras had all been turned off by Harry, but the security personnel in the group could only rely on Peter to solve the problem.

"I got it." Peter breathed a long sigh of relief and then copied all the research materials to the mobile hard drive. Then he pulled out a few more stacks of materials, which were experimental records, and put them in his arms, then turned and left.

"Stop, who are you? This laboratory is abandoned. How could you suddenly run out of the laboratory?" Peter was suddenly stopped by a security guard as soon as he left the laboratory.

"Peter Parker, I am Professor Kurt's assistant. Professor Kurt asked me to get him the previous experimental data. The current experiment requires the records of previous experiments." Peter raised his head and said calmly.

"Professor Kurt, who are you talking about as a nuclear physicist?" the security guard asked tentatively.

"No sir, are you really a security guard here? Dr. Kurt is the greatest geneticist, not some bullshit physicist. Sir, I think you are a commercial spy sent by other companies. Even great geneticists don’t know that I demand to see your proof of work, otherwise I will call security.” Peter said sternly.

"Maybe I remembered it wrong, Mr. Parker, don't get excited." The security guard handed Peter the work certificate. He didn't want to offend these eccentric scientists, which would cause him to lose this hard-won job. But responsibilities must still be fulfilled.

Peter took the work certificate and pretended to look left and right. He looked at it for a minute before returning the work sign to the security guard.

"Remember, Dr. Kurt is the greatest geneticist, and he will change the destiny of mankind." Peter shouted at the security guard.

"Okay, okay, I understand, sir, the greatest geneticist, Dr. Kurt, please leave quickly. Dr. Kurt will be waiting impatiently." Although the security guard said this, his face still had a look of confusion. As if it doesn't matter.

"Hmph." Peter snorted softly and left the laboratory.

"Look, Peter's out," Felicia said.

Harry looked up sharply.

"Brother, did you encounter any accident?" Harry asked.

"No, everything is fine. Thank you, Harry, you will become a great hero in New York. I will go to Imperial College immediately to make the anti-drug." Peter said, then said hello to Harry, and He left with Felicia, but he didn't see Harry's gloomy eyes.

"Peter, don't you think there's something wrong with Harry?" Felicia asked.

"Problem, ah, what's the problem? Harry is my best friend." Peter is now fully devoted to these experimental records. I have to say that Dr. Kurt is simply a genius. Before he left his laboratory , Dr. Kurt only has a prototype, and it has only been less than half a month. Dr. Kurt has already produced the finished product. Although this accident occurred, Peter believes that as long as he persists in this experiment, he will be able to invent a real machine that can make people... Potion to regenerate severed limbs.

Felicia looked at the excited Peter and said nothing more. She just thought Harry was a little weird.

The morning sun rises and illuminates the entire land. People sleepily get out of bed and prepare to start a new day, while our dear protagonist An Xin is walking through the sewers of New York.

"Ding, the system upgrade is completed, please check the details in the message."

An An An was suddenly stunned. This update definitely took more than 24 hours. An An An had tricked himself again.

"Have you missed me? Dear host, why are you soiling someone else's newly bought clothes in this place?" Jing Jing appeared in front of An Xin, looked around and said with disgust.

An Xin looked at An Anhui in front of her. She was no longer just a shadow, but a real person. An Xin gently touched her hair, which was smooth and soft.

"I use Head and Shoulders." An Jing said jokingly, looking at An Xin's increasingly strange eyes.

"What on earth are you?" An Xin asked in a deep voice.

"What, what do you mean?" Jing Jing didn't react.

"You're a human, right, An Anjing." An Anxin leaned against the wall, not caring whether it was dirty or not, looking at An Anjing standing in front of him, and said softly.

"How is that possible? I'm a system." An unexpected trace of panic appeared on Jing Jing's face.

"Whatever you say is what it is. Wait for me to go out and tell me the update. I don't want to read it myself." An Xin has been very tired recently and doesn't want to think about these meaningless questions anymore. Anyway, what else can he do to impress others? As for the one he coveted, he had already given up on himself.

Jing Jing hesitated for a moment, nodded, and disappeared.

Anxin's task continued. He leaned against the wall and walked forward cautiously.

An An's clothes were full of stains and his whole body exuded an unpleasant smell. An An suddenly felt dizzy before his eyes, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago.

"Anxin, come and help, come on, the sewer is blocked." Jing Jing shouted.

"I know, I know, how many times have I told you, sister, don't throw your hair in, don't throw your hair in." An Xin's voice became louder and louder. He was a little manic. How many times have I said, sister? Just don't listen.

"Oh, don't be angry. It won't happen next time. Come quickly, baby, I'll make delicious food for you." Jing Jing touched An Xin's hair and said softly.

"Huh." An Xin rolled his eyes, pushed An An aside with one hand, and squatted down at the same time.

An Anxin squatted down and cleaned the garbage in the sewer bit by bit, enduring the scorching heat and the pungent smell to carefully dig out the garbage. After a while, An Xin's clothes were soaked and his head was covered with sweat.

Jing Jing wiped An An's sweat with a towel. An An An encountered a big problem. The outlet of the sewer was clogged with hair and sludge accumulated over the years, and he couldn't reach it with his hands. An Xin had no choice but to take off his gloves and put his hand in to take it out.

"An Xin, get out of the way, what are you doing?" Jing Jing suddenly shouted.

When An Xin reacted, there was a burst of pain. He had been knocked against the wall, and more than a dozen lizards surrounded him.