The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 151 Zombie Rebirth Universe
Peter quickly told the craftsman the whole story from beginning to end. Yang Le, a person from another world, undoubtedly aroused his interest. He even proposed to meet him, but he didn't know whether Yang Le would agree.

Yang Le readily agreed, as he also wanted to meet this idealistic inventor.

The Craftsman may not be so famous compared to other X-Men, but his ability is very interesting. His ability is very simple, which is to invent various machines, but his inventions have a hint of my thinking. It can be said that as long as he can think of it, he can make it, which is also very outrageous.

But for the mutants who are full of cheats, this is just child's play. After all, the real boss of the mutants is right next to him, Franklin, nicknamed the God of Concentration.

This one is even more of a heavyweight. Rub the universe with his hands can only be said to be a routine operation. He can be regarded as a little X-Man, but this Omega-level mutant seems to have encountered some trouble at this time.

The time and space flywheel couldn't accommodate so many people, so Yang Le planned to stop it there and come back to pick it up when he had time.

But this plan was opposed by Valeria.

"You want to park the car here? I advise you not to do that." Valeria came close to Yang Le.

"What's wrong, Miss Zhiduoxing?" Yang Le asked curiously.

"This group of zombies is a hive consciousness. As long as one of them discovers you, they will all know." Valeria leaned on the time and space flywheel.

"So now they all know that there's a car here that can travel through time and space."

Yang Le looked at the space-time flywheel next to him, pondered for a long time, and finally leaned into the car and fumbled around for a while. With a click, the flywheel's central control computer and steering wheel lifted up at the same time. Pushing upwards, the internal structure of the flywheel was revealed.

After another period of groping, Yang Le removed a palm-sized black box from above. Don't underestimate its small size, it is the space-time shuttle module of the Space-Time Flywheel. As long as it is removed, the Space-Time Flywheel will just be a cooler motorcycle.

I removed the module, placed it in the inner pocket of my jacket, and kept it close to my body. Now I finally have nothing to worry about.

"It seems you have handled it." Valeria obviously understood Yang Le's operation. After all, she had just checked the time and space flywheel herself.

"That's right, we can set off now." Yang Le carried a packed backpack on his back, which contained nothing but some water, food, and some life energy supplements.

"OK, let's go." Valeria turned around and gestured to Peter and Franklin, indicating that they could set off.

"Follow me." Valeria motioned Yang Le to follow, and then walked towards Peter and Franklin.

Yang Le hurried to catch up. It must be said that he likes being a street urchin in the multiverse more and more. Every universe has different adventures. No wonder Rick likes adventure so much.

Once you arrive in a new universe, the most likely thing you will have is a variety of questions. Yang Le did not waste any time. While on the way, he asked Peter beside him various questions about this universe.

"Can you tell me what's going on in this universe?"

"That story started a few years ago." There was a trace of pain in Peter's eyes.

"One day, the Avengers found the body of Galactus in outer space. You know who it is, right?" Peter looked at Yang Le beside him.

"Of course I know." Yang Le replied. This is a famous major event detector. Everyone knows it. You would be embarrassed to call it a major event unless you die and swallow a star.

"It seems like it's a big deal."

"Yes, it was the corpse of a god. The Avengers realized something was wrong, so they gathered a group of people and went to investigate, only to discover it was a trap."

The corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly, and it was obvious that he was very uneasy. Combined with the fact that half of his face was burned, he felt an indescribable sadness.

"Although I don't know exactly what happened there, I imagine it must have been horrific, because the next time I saw them, they had all turned into zombies." "Then, as you saw, the heroes turned into demons, and the entire earth fell almost overnight. I was entrusted by Susan and Reed to protect their children, and I have been doing so ever since."

After hearing this, Yang Le finally understood what kind of big event this was. This plot came from a younger Marvel comic, "Marvel Zombies Reborn".

This is very embarrassing. This comic is considered a sequel to the Marvel Zombie series. It is not as popular in China as its predecessor. Yang Le had read it online before, but the Chinese translation team in China only translated the prologue. Yang Le did not read the raw material and had no idea about the plot.

Although he no longer had foresight, Yang Le was not afraid. It was just a zombie virus, and there was a solution.

One of them is the aliens from the Yanu galaxy. The characteristic of these aliens is that they are not affected by the zombie virus. They are also the heroes of the famous zombie class who can transform perfectly.

The second is to become a non-carbon-based life form, so that it cannot be infected by viruses.

"It seems that you haven't had a happy life these years." Yang Le looked at Peter's burns.

"Do you need me to help you treat it?"

"This." Peter touched the left side of his cheek.

"No, I'm used to it. There's no point in saying it anymore."

Peter subconsciously touched his jacket pocket. There was no photo of Mary Jane given to him by Yang Le. What was the point of her being pretty now that Mary Jane was gone?

Just think of it as punishment, punishment for not protecting her well.

Seeing Peter say this, Yang Le no longer insisted and respected his choice.

The group chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the destination agreed with the craftsman. It was still a dense forest, and no one knew how they could tell it was there.

Peter used a stick to lift a bush, and a skull with a strange-shaped eyepiece poked out from inside.

Yang Le subconsciously wanted to transform, but he saw the gun body connected to the back of the skull, and then a person with obvious Indian features walked out from inside.

"Your guard is getting lowered, Peter," the man said.

"There's nothing I can do about it. My spider sense keeps buzzing and I don't know whether I should listen to it or not." Peter said helplessly.

"I can't even sleep well, so stop teasing me, craftsman."

"If your spider sense hadn't failed, it would have been much easier for us." The craftsman sighed and put down the strangely shaped gun in his hand.

"Sorry." Yang Le interrupted the two people's greetings and pointed at the gun in the craftsman's hand.

"Is that Cyclops' head?"

"What are you talking about?" The craftsman raised his gun, and Yang Le saw clearly this time that it was indeed Cyclops' skull.

"This is my masterpiece. I'm sorry to Cyclops, but I have to say his eyes are really useful."

(End of this chapter)