American comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

"Mr. Rake?" The controlled puppet glanced at Rake from the mechanical security team, who was blocking his way.

"You don't need to go in. It's enough for Mr. Orm and Ms. Stini to go in and see the BOSS," Rake said expressionlessly.

The controlled puppet subconsciously looked at the disguised Purple Man and Jessica. Seeing Purple Man's subtle nod, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and made way.

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Purple Man walked into the laboratory side by side with Rake, while Jessica, disguised as Stini, followed behind them. Her eyes were fixed on Rake's neck and other vital points. As long as she received Purple Man's order, she could twist the other person's neck from behind at the fastest speed. She was very confident in this.

Purple Man followed the silent Rake forward, his eyes scanning the surroundings. He had already used his ability, and the target was Rake, who was leading the way. However, to his surprise, the other party's tolerance seemed unexpectedly high. This made the uneasiness that he had just suppressed in his heart rise again inexplicably.

He secretly made a gesture to Jessica behind him that only the two of them understood.

"The BOSS is waiting for you inside."

Rake led Purple Man and the others to a metal door, pressed his intact left palm print on the metal door's unlocking device, opened the door, and said to Purple Man and Jessica.

Purple Man cautiously poked his head inside and saw a person standing in the room, waving his arms and busying himself on floating virtual screens. His figure looked like a perfect match to Luke's figure in his mind. Seeing the target appear in front of him, Purple Man breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the room with Jessica at Rake's signal.

The metal door closed behind them.

The virtual projection in the room flickered and disappeared under Purple Man's horrified gaze. The surrounding walls rose up, locking the exit. To make matters worse, a potent sleeping gas was turning into a thick fog, filling the enclosed room.

In the first moment of passing out, Purple Man couldn't figure out how he, who had been cautious from beginning to end, had been exposed.

...

In another room, Luke was watching all the videos of Purple Man since he entered Hebron, including the images of safe corners that he thought were blind spots.

At the same time, on another floating virtual screen, there was also all the picture information related to Purple Man's face that Bai Hou had searched for on the Internet, and then summarized, classified, matched, compared, and the complete information after identity information inquiry.

"Why did you have to touch the employee's ID card? Don't you know that thing is a pit to attract Bai Hou's attention?" Luke shrugged.

"What are you going to do next?"

Snoke, the captain of the mechanical security team, looked at the intruders who had fallen to the ground unconscious on another screen and asked Luke.

"Prepare the telepathy equipment," Luke said calmly. "I need to know all the secrets in their heads."

Snoke nodded.

Now that he had gained a very high degree of trust, he was qualified to access some of Hebron's technical secrets. For example, a telepathy system with the ability to upload and view certain memories of the wearer?

Snoke, carrying Luke's instructions, summoned the security team waiting in the laboratory, cautiously wearing his Iron Man suit all over his body, and opened the closed laboratory door.

Facts proved that Snoke's caution was correct. After the metal door was opened, the two people who seemed to be unconscious on the ground suddenly jumped up, but their resistance was quickly suppressed. The only thing that was a bit troublesome in the middle was that the female intruder was unbelievably strong, and her jumping ability and air staying ability were even more amazing.

But in front of the fully armed mechanical team, the two people's best efforts were nothing more than struggling for a while.

The two people, whose limbs were restrained and controlled by machinery, were taken into a room and put on a helmet. After that, everything was no longer a secret.

...

When Purple Man broke free from the torrent of telepathic memories, he was still a little dazed. A voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Zebediah Kilgrave?" Luke looked at the two people who were bound inside in front of the bulletproof glass.

Purple Man, who was called by his real name, raised his head and saw Luke's young, handsome, smiling face not far away.

He felt that this operation was simply absurd! He thought that the worst outcome would be nothing more than fighting a battle, and then using his ability and Jessica's force to kidnap people and rush out. But he didn't expect that he hadn't even seen anyone before being knocked down by unexpected events one after another that were not in the plan.

"This is a misunderstanding." What Purple Man learned from Dario Agger was to be able to yield and stretch. It was obvious that the other party knew his ability from somewhere, and then made a targeted plan for the exposed self, and even after taking the upper hand, he was cautious and careful not to give him a chance to turn the tables.

"Your memory doesn't tell me that," Luke shook his head.

"My memory?" Thinking of the various memories that were continuously replayed in his mind after he put on that strange helmet before, whether they were the memories he had deeply remembered or the ones he had deliberately forgotten, Purple Man's face couldn't help but twitch.

"A wonderful memory." Luke waved his hand, and dense virtual screens appeared in front of Purple Man, showing the memories of Purple Man being bullied from childhood to the present, the memories of being experimented on his body, the memories of being a spy, and the unscrupulous scenes after possessing the ability.

"Enough! It's Roxxon! It's Dario Agger who asked me to come! I was forced! This is a matter between you and him!" Purple Man's cold heart watched those deliberately forgotten and unwilling to recall pictures being replayed in front of him again and again, and he finally couldn't help but shout out. "Let me go, I can do things for you!"

"Your ability is indeed very unique."

Luke's approval made Purple Man think he had found a glimmer of hope for escape, so he said more eagerly: "I know you and Stark have been having some trouble with new energy recently, I can help you solve it! Roxxon has been able to expand crazily in recent years, all thanks to my help! It was me who got rid of those troublesome congressmen, troublesome people, and troublesome companies for them! My ability is invincible to those people! Just control the key people, and I can make them make decisions that are in your best interest!

Even if he wakes up later, you can use various methods to solve this trouble. For example, intimidate and buy him off, and if he is really stubborn, you can directly make them disappear! If you are afraid of trouble, I can use my ability to make them write a suicide note and commit suicide! Look, I am very useful!"

"Don't listen to him! He's a devil! He's a madman!" A woman's curse followed Purple Man's voice. It was Jessica Jones who was being controlled.

"Damn it, why did you wake up at this time? My ability..." Purple Man turned his head in disbelief and looked at Jessica Jones, who was staring at him with hatred and resentment.

"Sorry, your ability is not unsolvable. Just analyze the hormone you volatilize, and it is easy to create a targeted sobering agent. It seems to be very effective." Luke kindly answered Purple Man's doubts from the side.

"I am really useful!" Purple Man ignored Jessica Jones, who was constantly cursing at him after waking up, and looked at Luke's face with a look of anticipation. If possible, he would rather not take this task, or say change a target!

"I know," Luke nodded.

"So?" The expectation on Purple Man's face turned into a burst of ecstasy.

"Actually, in addition to machinery, I am also good at a little bit of biological genetic technology." Luke smiled implicitly, and under Purple Man's dazed expression, he said the next sentence that made his face change drastically and panic: "So, are you willing to accept a sublimation transformation?"