I am Jinshan Youxia

"Sorry, I even took your eyes off. The technology of your future is truly contradictory. You can even make time machines portable, but the modifications you've made only surpass the current technological level by a few decades."

A large-headed Asian man in a white lab coat sat in a chair, cosplaying as Professor X, speaking in a disdainful tone, while countless parts and instruments flew through the air.

Cable strained to lift his head slightly and saw that his body had been torn apart, all the preparations buried under his body had failed, and there was no familiar AI assistance in front of him. It was as if even the power in his body had been stripped away.

He was plotting how to resist when his gaze secretly swept over the scalpel not far from him.

"Quiet down. Once I figure this thing out, I'll go and take away Russell's power." The Asian man pointed to the monocle hanging on his cheek and said, "Your mind is too noisy."

A machine that can read minds?

“Of course,” the Asian man gave a definite answer.

Cable's eyes flickered. He was normally able to resist telepathy, but for some reason, it had become ineffective after he was knocked unconscious. He asked, "Who exactly are you?"

With such advanced technology, how could it not have appeared in future history?

“A very good question.” The man of Asian descent said casually as he studied his time-keeping device, “I am Zhang Chengyi, the Wanderer of Jinshan.”

He wasn't speaking English? Was it some kind of superpower communication?

Cable noticed the change in his lips; for a tactical mastermind, lip reading was just a very basic skill.

"That's why I hate characters like you in American comics."

The big-headed Asian man who called himself Zhang Chengyi made a comment.

Cable, confused, warned, "What are you trying to do? If you mess with the timeline, it could lead to an even worse outcome."

"Oh, what do I want to do?" Zhang Chengyi frowned as he looked at the watch-like time machine. Its structure was not complicated. In the movies, it was equally incomprehensible how such a small thing could travel through time. The mutant girl Black Queen and the boy could even repair it.

Disassembling it isn't difficult, but understanding the technology inside is a bit challenging.

Some of Marvel's technologies are completely out of the ordinary. In the last two years, some of the technologies that Wade helped him retrieve were pure black-box operations. Even the inventors only knew how to make them, but they didn't understand the principles behind them, and there was absolutely no basic theory behind them.

It's less about technology and more about a kind of 'magic' or superpower called technology.

Chapter 220 Well done

"Anyway, as long as it works, it's fine."

Zhang Chengyi sighed.

To be honest, he felt that his intelligence had become quite outrageous with the optimization of mutant abilities and the help of external brains, but he still couldn't explain why a tiny gadget could continuously generate enough energy to reverse time and travel through worlds.

If you can understand the materials and manufacturing methods, you can produce them step by step without any problems, but what's the difference between that and an assembly line worker?

If we can understand the underlying principles, we can do much more, such as turning a machine that travels through time into a machine that controls time.

Modern society began with boiling water. We need to understand why steam is produced when boiling water, which leads to steam technology and then the electrical revolution.

However, the problem with this thing is that it's like you can only boil water; you can't release steam in any other way.

His mother's skills are the same as hers in games.

"I hate this kind of world where everything is based on my own imagination." Zhang Chengyi reassembled the exact same time machine.

At this point, he completely gave up on using real science to explain the 'technology' of the Marvel universe.

He even doubted that this thing would be usable outside the Marvel universe.

Lying on the operating table, Dian Suo looked somewhat confused; he couldn't understand what the other person was doing.

In the Marvel universe, ordinary people and scientists are used to simply replicating a technology once it's born, without delving into its underlying principles. What is that? Is it edible?

"Crack!" The wall opposite the laboratory cracked open, revealing countless reagents with labels written on them.

One of the reagents labeled "Copy" flew over using telekinesis.

Zhang Chengyi opened his mouth and took a sip. It was pineapple flavored. His genes were extremely prone to mutation. While a normal person would need to drink a whole tube, he could complete the mutation quickly with just one sip.

His large head rapidly shrank, then he reached out and pressed his hand on the time machine. Space distorted, and a time machine appeared out of thin air on the table.

He picked it up, fiddled with it to make sure it worked, then tossed it to Wade and said, "Don't touch the timeline of this universe yet. Try other universes, but be careful of enemies on the timelines. If you encounter enemies, don't fight them. Focus on gathering information."

"?"

Cable was somewhat shocked by the other party's ability to replicate a time machine. His mind was sharp; just from a potion labeled "Replication," he could deduce that if a time machine could be replicated, then the walls covered with potions—those densely packed with names like "Resurrection," "Teleportation," "Dragon Transformation," and "Energy Transformation"—were all real…

"Got it. Don't you trust me? No problem."

Wade caught the time machine, placed it on his wrist, and began to operate it with a look of novelty on his face. As the outer ring of the time machine was turned, golden light and shadow appeared, and images of the past and future flowed back and forth.

Zhang Chengyi glanced at him, too lazy to say anything. If he trusted him, would he need to waste words?

"Let's go, darlings." Wade blew a kiss to Zhang Chengyi and the lying Cable, then said, "Zhang, remember to improve the taste of the potion next time. I think I tasted cockroaches just now."

With a "whoosh," a golden light flashed, and he disappeared from the laboratory.

"It must be tough working with this guy," Cable murmured.

Zhang Chengyi smiled, drank the Big Head Potion again, and mutated back to his original form. Others can have multiple heads at the same time, but his genes are too easy to mutate. Once he drinks the gene potion, he will irreversibly become the appearance of the potion.

Once again in his enhanced state, the large head controlled the equipment to sew all the parts back onto the cable.

I also reinforced these parts while I was at it.

"Phew~" The surgery was over quickly. Cable was already used to the feeling of his body being modified. He sat up and stretched his body, saying, "Your skills will be amazing even in the future."

Zhang Chengyi didn't answer, but casually tossed a clean white toy bear over.

He reached out and caught the cable, carefully smoothing the bristles on it, a hint of tenderness appearing on his stiff face.

The charred teddy bear turned white, proving that the future had changed and his daughter had escaped death.

"Any ideas about working for me?" Zhang Chengyi asked with a smile.

Cable, with the teddy bear hanging from his waist, didn't answer, but instead said, "The cockroach-scented repellent that guy was talking about?"

"I did it on purpose," Zhang Chengyi said with a chuckle.

Cable stretched out his hand, revealing a stiff smile, and said:

"Well done."

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Another world, 20 Ingram Street, Forest Hill, Queens, New York.

"Click~"

Peter Parker put his glasses back in their case and looked down at his palms. Ever since he was bitten by that spider, he had become a 'spider-man'.

"Should I design a set of clothes that are my own?" he murmured.

“Of course.” A voice suddenly appeared in the room.

Peter was startled and suddenly stood up, his muscles tense as he looked over.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." A man dressed in a red and black bodysuit appeared beside him at some point, and his hand naturally put his arm around his shoulder.

Peter became even more nervous after hearing this, and subconsciously reached out to push the other person away, but even in his Spider-Man form, he couldn't move him.

The freak in the tight suit patted his butt enthusiastically and said, "I'm Deadpool, hello Spider-Man."

Peter's anus tightened, and he reached up to cover his buttocks, saying, "Spider-Man, are you talking about me?" He didn't really want others to know that he had been bitten by a mutated spider.

Ignoring Spider-Man's nervousness, Wade, since he couldn't touch his butt, decided to touch his chest muscles instead. After groping him up and down, he clicked his tongue in amazement and said, "I didn't expect you to be so muscular despite looking skinny."

Peter looked embarrassed and overwhelmed, unable to keep up with his opponent in terms of speed, strength, or reaction time, and appeared to be in considerable discomfort.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Ben Parker's voice came from outside: "Peter, what's wrong?"

Peter wanted to say it was nothing, not wanting his uncle to know about his mutation and his relationship with the freak in the bodysuit, but he watched as Wade casually opened the door, hugged the bewildered Ben Parker at the door, and said, "Hey, I'm Peter's friend, Wade Wilson."

"Everyone calls me Deadpool."

Ben Parker's mouth was slightly open. During the brief embrace, he clearly felt something pressing against his lower abdomen.

The word "fuck" was on the tip of my tongue but I couldn't say it.

He looked at Peter with a complicated expression and said, "Hmm..." How should I put it? He respected Peter's hobby, but this was just too much...

Have fun!

Ben Parker fled as if he were running away.

Chapter 221: Where did you come from?

"boom!"

The winding, meandering lightning seemed to illuminate the entire world.

"Whoosh~ Whoosh~ Whoosh~"

The man in the Taoist robe was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the charred human figure in the distance.

"Boom!" Another clap of thunder sounded, followed by a torrential downpour. The human figure struck by the lightning fell straight down.

The Taoist priest wore a bitter smile. He had exhausted his magic power, destroyed all his magical artifacts, and his disciples were either dead or had fled. Finally, he had dealt with this demon.

"In this day and age, no wonder such a monster has appeared... Ah?!"

He was giving a victory speech when the zombie, who had been struck by lightning and given a peaceful rest, suddenly stood up.

"My God!" The Taoist priest turned and ran without hesitation. If he could survive being struck by lightning, how could he possibly deal with him?

Moreover, after fighting for so long, he was already out of ammunition and supplies. If he didn't run away now, when would he?

"Crack!"

On a rainy night, amidst thunder, the fleeing figures gradually faded into the distance.

"Crackling sound~"

The zombie's charred skin rapidly peeled away, revealing shriveled, dark brown skin completely devoid of moisture. A faint green glow emanated from its eyes. Its stiff cheeks twitched, but ultimately it made no expression, letting out a low growl that clearly conveyed its meaning:

"What bad luck."

Zhang Chengyi sighed sincerely, saying that being a zombie was not a good feeling. Ordinary zombies couldn't even see, they were completely blind and needed to smell the breath of humans and animals to find their way. Although he was unlucky enough to become a zombie, he was a little luckier and didn't become a low-level zombie. His eyesight was slightly different from that of a normal person, but not much different from that of a field mouse in the Inuyasha world.

It's similar to human nearsightedness of 100-200 degrees, and it can even be adjusted, which is excellent news.