The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 156 Street Drifter Team

After Yang Le finished speaking, he unscrewed the lid of the feeding port on the plastic bag.

Logically speaking, life energy has no odor, at least normal humans cannot smell it.

But as soon as he unscrewed the lid, Qiu Yi's eyes became sharp and he kept staring at the plastic bag in Yang Le's hand.

When Yang Le's hand moved up, her gaze also moved up, and when Yang Le's hand moved down, her gaze also moved down, just like an ordinary cat.

Seeing this, Yang Le knew it was safe, so he stopped teasing her and said, "How about it? Do you agree? If you agree, please call me."

"Meow!"

Qiu Yi responded to Yang Le immediately, and the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Le grinned and threw the bag to Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi opened her little mouth, and several tentacles as thick as a person emerged from it and rolled the plastic bag into her mouth.

It happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and everything returned to normal. Qiu Yi narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and made a gurgling sound in his throat. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with the food he had just eaten.

"Okay, don't move. I'm going to start scanning."

After Yang Le finished speaking, he activated the Omnitrix in his hand, and a white light curtain scanned Qiu Yi from head to toe.

Seeing the prompt that Omnitrix had successfully included the data, Yang Le nodded with satisfaction and signaled to everyone that he was done and they could continue on their way.

"What did you feed Qiu Yi just now?" Valeria came close to Yang Le, and Franklin followed beside her. It seemed that he was also very curious.

"I've never seen Chewie look like that before. He's drooling with greed."

"Life energy supplement." Yang Le explained.

"It's a very pure energy I extracted. A gluttonous species like the Yuan-devouring Beast can't refuse it."

"It seems you came prepared." Valeria teased.

"I am always well prepared, Miss Zhiduoxing." Yang Le replied with a smile. After all, he had an entire universe of races in his hands, so he must be well prepared.

Everyone chatted along the way and after walking for a few hours, they finally arrived at their destination.

"We're here." The craftsman carefully parted the bushes and found Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters right in front of him.

The craftsman's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He didn't expect that because of a mission, he would leave his home for several years. After these years of fleeing, he couldn't help but sigh when he returned here.

"Where's Nana?" Valeria looked at Franklin.

"Didn't you say it was waiting for us here?"

"I'd rather you use 'she' to describe Nana," Franklin suggested, then checked the communicator in his hand, which not only allowed him to contact Nana but also displayed her location.

The conversation between the brother and sister caught Yang Le's attention. He asked, "I was just about to ask, who is Nana?"

Yang Leke didn't remember that there was such a controversial character named Nana in Marvel. Could it be that after he traveled through time, the editors really came up with a character whose gender was that of an attack helicopter?

"A sentinel robot." Valeria gave him the answer.

"My brother picked it up, injected female AI into it, and transformed it into our full-time nanny. He also fantasized about making it a family member."

"It's not a fantasy!" Franklin growled. "She already is." "Whatever." Valeria waved her hand nonchalantly. "I wouldn't consider a killing machine my family anyway."

Franklin's face flushed, and he was about to speak back, but the craftsman pulled him back and stopped him from speaking.

"Okay, stop talking." The craftsman winked at Valeria quietly.

"Especially you, Xiaowa. If it weren't for Nana, we would have died several times."

Someone tried to smooth things over, and the quarrel obviously didn't continue. The brother and sister turned their heads away and ignored each other.

But no one was nervous about this. They would return to normal after a while and just wait for one person to speak first. Sometimes it was Xiaofu, sometimes it was Xiaowa. They were a little nervous the first few times the Geminis quarreled, but now they are used to it.

"Okay, Xiaofu, you haven't answered my question yet. Where is Nana now?" The craftsman put his hand on Franklin's shoulder, and in order to make the latter happy, he deliberately called Nana by the female form "she" in his words.

The craftsman's countermeasures worked. Even though Franklin was in a bad mood, he still answered the craftsman's questions.

"She's hiding in the nearby woods. After all, her presence is too great and could easily alert the zombies."

"Okay, tell her to stand by and come over once we get inside."

The craftsman thought for a moment and gave the order.

He is the one with the most experience in teamwork here. After all, he used to be a member of the X-Men, and teamwork can be said to be a part of his life.

Among all the lone rangers and children, he was the only one who could take on this important task, so although Peter was the leader, the orders were almost all given by the craftsmen.

After all, Peter's headache has been bothering him. In this situation, Peter has to take care of two children, and he really has no extra energy.

"Then I will be the pioneer." Yang Le pointed at himself and volunteered to take on the most dangerous task.

"That's exactly what I hoped for." The craftsman nodded, his eyes full of gratitude.

"I'm not going to say nice things, but I'm truly grateful to you. Without you, we might have been stuck in the wilderness for a while, or even died. I don't know how to repay you."

"You're right, I really need your help with something." Yang Le tightened the Biomitrix in his hand.

That's right, what Yang Le wanted the craftsman to help him with was to complete the Biomitrix. This was not because the craftsman was smarter than the aliens in Yang Le's hands. After all, he was not even ranked in the intelligence ranking of the Marvel Universe.

The main reason why Yang Le asked him for help was because of his ability. His understanding of the unreasonableness of various machines was just like the green skin. It could be said that he was the power of thinking in Marvel.

"If there is anything I can help with, I will definitely help." The craftsman smiled and agreed to Yang Le's request, without even asking what to do.

"I'll help too." Valeria suddenly spoke, her young and beautiful face full of care.

"The task you asked Uncle Craftsman to perform is nothing more than mechanical invention and research. I can definitely help with that."

"No problem, more people means more power." Yang Le accepted it with pleasure. With the help of Valeria, whose intelligence is higher than that of the charlatan Druid, the research will surely be more efficient.

Moreover, Valeria is not as despicable as her father, and can be regarded as a reliable partner.

In fact, Yang Le had thought about it carefully. If the plan failed and the universe was to be destroyed, then he would take Peter and the others away, gather them together and form a small team.

A parallel universe street urchin team, it’s cool to think about it.

(End of this chapter)