The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 251 Creator

"boom!"

First there was a loud bang, followed by the sound of some stones rolling down. The wanderer Miles looked at the cracked wall in front of him with a gloomy expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It seems that you have failed?" A voice came from behind. Hearing this voice, Miles subconsciously shuddered, and a sense of fear surged from the bottom of his heart.

"That's because someone helped him." Miles was eager to defend himself. He turned around and blurted out his excuse. Unfortunately, he only had time to say the first half of the sentence. Before he could finish the second half, he was stopped by the person behind him.

"Shh!" The man put a finger to his lips, his head almost only a finger's distance away from Miles' head.

The peculiarly shaped metal helmet covered the upper half of the man's face, making it impossible to understand his thoughts. Miles's expression was faintly reflected in the cold blue narrow eyepiece. Even through the distortion of the narrow eyepiece, Miles could see the fear on his face, which looked absurd and ridiculous under the distortion of the eyepiece.

"I don't have time for your nonsense." The man slowly withdrew his right hand. "You know, you're just a trivial experiment among my many experiments. Do you remember why I came to you?"

When Miles heard the man's words, he seemed to lose all his strength. Even standing up was like a pile of mud. He said, "Because I am an interesting material."

"Although it's different from what I said, the meaning is indeed similar." The man retracted his neck, and Miles realized that the man's body was actually very far away from him. He just extended his neck and arms, and the twisted limbs were like rubber. This characteristic appeared on the human body, unlike the funny ones in comics, and it looked very disgusting.

"Remember that your universe is destroyed. Your only role now is to complete my experiment and attract that person's attention."

The man's words brought back Miles' worst nightmare. He subconsciously clenched his fists, but then immediately opened them again for fear of angering the man in front of him.

"Look at you, you are obviously full of anger, but you dare not confront me." The man seemed to have lost interest. He wondered why he was interested in the person in front of him.

But never mind. After all, the man in front of him was just a small attempt to pass the time while he was destroying the universe. Even if he died because of this, the man would not have any emotional fluctuations.

"The rest of your universe is mostly useless, too. They couldn't even stop a small group of Tomorrow's Children." The man shook his head. "Faced with a crisis that could engulf the entire multiverse, the weak will be eliminated early."

"However," the man changed the subject and said, "Although you didn't successfully capture Miles from this universe, you did attract the attention of another target, which is still worthy of praise."

"If you succeed, there will be a reward." As soon as the man finished speaking, a white light lit up, which made Miles unable to open his eyes. When the white light dissipated, an orange-red armor appeared in front of Miles.

"It's the same armor as the Tomorrow's Child, but I added some extra features. I hope you like it."

Miles looked at the armor in front of him flattered. He had seen the power of this armor. Two people wearing the armor could defeat an entire country's army. The modern armed forces of the world were like toys in front of this armor.

"With this armor, I might be able to..." Miles tried hard not to move his eyes away from the armor, letting the armor cover his entire body. He was afraid that the man would see his expression distorted by hatred.

Miles has never forgotten the hatred he carries. This man destroyed his planet, and he was kept alive by him simply because he was interesting. Miles' emotions have changed from fear to anger and now to his current state of silence. Miles knows that revenge is impossible on his own, so he has been serving as a test subject for this man, hoping to achieve revenge one day.

Looking at the armor in front of him, Miles felt that the day was getting closer and closer. As long as he continued to lie dormant, one day he might be able to avenge his Earth and his family. That day would not be too far away.

Miles thought of this, lowered his head, and slowly said: "Thank you, Creator."

The Creator, or another name we are more familiar with him - Reed Richards twitched his lips as he looked at Miles who was pretending to surrender in front of him. This was not because he was happy about Miles' surrender, but because Reed couldn't help laughing at such a poor performance in front of him.

"Hehe, you can't laugh, you can't laugh yet!" Reed finally managed to hold back his laughter. The main reason he kept Miles was that this clown could easily make him happy.

Time is running out, and even Reed can't help but feel nervous. At this time, he needs someone like Miles to make him laugh.

Unfortunately, jokes are time-sensitive, and now Miles has a hard time making him laugh, so this is almost the time for him to play his last role.

After hanging up the contact with Miles, Reed disappeared from Miles' sight. Of course, Reed had a lot of things to do and it was impossible for him to run to Miles for such a small matter. Unless it was a very important matter, he would spend most of his time in his laboratory.

But there is something right now that requires him to spend some time and effort, and may even require him to go and see it in person.

Reed waved his hand and a photo was projected into the air.

The body as deep as the universe, the galactic iron fist containing huge energy, and the iconic trident head logo are none other than Yang Le who has turned into X-Force.

"I hope you can give me a different answer." Reed murmured softly.

At the same time, Yang Le, who had turned into the Clock King, suddenly felt something strange.

"What's going on?" Yang Le frowned. After withdrawing the time and space reversal, he stretched out his right hand into the air, as if touching something.

"What's wrong, Hobbit?" Gwen was the first to notice that something was wrong with Yang Le and asked immediately.

Yang Le slowly retracted his outstretched hand and said solemnly, "Time has become different. It seems more fragile?"

When Yang Le said this, the spiders were all puzzled and had no idea what Yang Le was talking about. This was of course different from the Kronosapine people who were extremely sensitive to time. Most races could not perceive the changes that Yang Le mentioned.

(End of this chapter)