The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 179 Why Don’t We Ask the Dead Person Himself

Chapter 179 Why Don’t We Ask the Dead Person Himself

“It’s great to see you all again.”

Fantastic Mr. Reed stood at the podium in the center of the room, and everyone else sat in the terraced seats, just like a university professor giving a lecture.

"I believe everyone knows why we are gathered here, so let's get straight to the point. Come up, Yang Le, Franklin."

There was no way. When they turned into zombies, they were already dead and had no memory of the past few years. They could only let Yang Le and Xiao Fu, the two people who had experienced it, narrate their story first and then make plans.

Under the gaze of many bigwigs, Yang Le and Franklin walked to the podium. Originally, Yang Le was not the kind of person who was stage-frightened, but facing the gaze of so many bigwigs, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

But he was just a little excited and quickly calmed down. He took the lapel microphone handed to him by Li De and clipped it on his clothes.

The first was Franklin, who recounted in detail the major events that had occurred in recent years and what he knew about the Brud Zerg.

From the fall of the Star-Eating Blood Nest, the spread of the Blood Nest, then the global fall, to the final reversal of the situation by Franklin.

No one interrupted Franklin and listened to the whole thing silently. However, as Franklin spoke, their expressions became more and more solemn.

Yang Le spoke only after Franklin finished his narration.

"It seems everyone has discovered the problem. Yes, just like I said the other day, why did Galactus maintain his human appearance after his death?"

"We all know that Galactus' true form is a mass of pure energy whose upper limit is difficult to measure. However, it has the ability to transform into the same species as the observer. This is very terrifying when you think about it."

Yang Le looked around, scanning the faces of the big guys one by one.

"Who was it that observed Galactus until his death and became a breeding ground for these cosmic insects?"

"This is indeed the most critical issue." Doctor Strange had a serious expression on his face, and he leaned on the microphone on the table to transmit his voice to the entire venue.

"First of all, I don't think it's from our universe. After I recovered, I immediately asked the gods of the universe and the demons of hell. They all denied that they did it. This is normal. After all, this crisis can't bring them any benefits. Even Mephisto wouldn't do such a thing."

"I think we can target humans." Dou Jian said with his arms folded.

"After all, didn't Galactus remain in human form when he died?"

"That's not necessarily true." The young version of Hulk, now codenamed Amadeus Zhao of Brawn, stood up and denied the sword fight. This character, who is ranked among the most intelligent in the Marvel Universe, has different ideas.

"Disguising yourself as another race is incredibly easy. Even the simplest clones, to be honest, can be made with just a few bucks."

Everyone present agreed with Zhao's point of view. Cloning an ordinary human being would not be a difficult task for anyone present.

"Franklin, didn't you see that man?" Professor X asked, his meaning self-evident.

"What should we do? If all else fails, let's go ask Tunxing himself." Dou Jian spread his hands and threw them aside.

This is indeed a solution. Everyone turned their attention to Franklin. He was the only one here who had the ability to resurrect a god in an instant.

"I haven't resurrected him yet." Franklin scratched his head. "He's a bit moody after all."

Franklin had initially considered resurrecting Galactus, but later abandoned the idea out of fear of trouble. He was primarily concerned about the god causing trouble. After all, his death was undignified, and who knew if he would fly into a rage and start a disturbance? He would then be relied upon to resolve the situation, so it was better to nip the problem in the bud.

"Let's resurrect him, Xiaofu." Yang Le patted Franklin's shoulder.

"If he doesn't obey, beat him until he obeys."

"Hey, little guy, you're quite arrogant." Dou Jian raised the corner of his mouth.

Even though Tunxing has been defeated all the time, his true strength is such that all the people present combined can only resist his advance, of course this does not include Franklin.

"Just telling the truth." Yang Le said with a smile.

If it were Galactus' brothers and sisters, that is, the four abstract entities, Yang Le might not be able to do anything about them now, but X-Force, which had been weakened a lot, could still give it a try.

Not to mention, he has powerful people around him.

Yang Le patted Franklin's shoulder again, and the sense of security was overflowing. What Star Swallowing? It was just a toy.

"Okay then." Franklin also thought this was a good idea. Instead of guessing here, it would be better to ask the deceased directly.

Franklin's body shook and he grew to about twenty years old. He raised his hands, and the next second the room and everyone in it appeared in the universe. A transparent film wrapped them and maintained their lives.

Franklin's eyes flashed white again, and terrifying energy surged out of him.

These energies floated out from Franklin's body, and the floating film slowly reunited in the distance. These energies began to gather in an organized manner into a huge human figure, which slowly took on the appearance of Galactus.

In fact, for Franklin, resurrecting a god is not a difficult task, but that was after he became an adult. Now he is just forcibly improving his strength to that of an adult, which is naturally a lot of trouble.

But it was just a little troublesome. About a minute later, Franklin created the huge body of the Devourer of Worlds.

Franklin slowly exhaled and wiped away the non-existent sweat. The work of resurrection was not yet complete. He had only built a body and the most important thing was the soul.

Franklin waved his hand, and Star Devourer, who had no signs of life, suddenly opened his eyes.

Almost in an instant, the originally silent Devouring Star suddenly burst out with an energy that could not be ignored. This was not because Devouring Star was going to launch an attack, but because a god of this level could emit energy that could not be ignored just by its existence.

Like a beacon in the dark night, even the lowest level of life can be aware of the existence of this god at this time.

After waking up, Tunxing didn't move, but just rolled his eyes and looked at the people in the distance.

To be precise, he was looking at Franklin who was surrounded by people.

"You saved me." Tunxing moved his lips slightly, and even though the universe could not transmit sound, everyone still heard what he said.

It's majestic and magnetic, and sounds pretty good.

This was Yang Le's first thought. Looking at the powerful god in front of him, Yang Le didn't feel any sense of reality, no sense of inviolable sacredness, but just felt quite down-to-earth.

(End of this chapter)

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