This Marvel is weird

"Peter Parker, you are Kamen Rider Amazon Omega"

The patriot's goggles almost fell off. The victim came back from the dead to help the murderer captured by the police escape the justice of the law.

Is there anything more outrageous than this?

"Sorry, I prefer to believe you are a clone or a Skrull or something."

The shield in his hand was still pointed at Peter Parker from a distance, and the patriot still didn't want to believe what Peter said.

In this era of booming technology, cloning technology is no longer a fantasy. The ashes of many villain organizations are composed of clones. Although the flaws are huge, they perfectly make up for the problem of insufficient manpower.

The existence of the Skrulls was also exposed to the eyes of the earth with the invasion of the Kree. Some of the Skrulls with the ability to transform once tried to start a battle between the earth and the Kree Empire. Unfortunately, the plan was discovered by the Avengers. Total failure.

This has also led to the earth's government's attitude towards the Skrulls being very unfriendly, even if some of the Skrulls are just pursuing a peaceful life.

Peter looked directly into the Patriot's eyes and said, "My situation is worse than what you said. I'm here to seek help from SHIELD."

"Compared with the ghost spider, there is a troublesome thing that you need to solve."

"Tell me."

Looking for official cooperation is a choice Peter has to make. The number of awakened Amazons is gradually increasing. Peter can clearly feel the rapid increase of similar species. He cannot take care of the entire New York, nor can he kill every Amazon before it is about to eat people. Prevent.

A person's strength is too weak and he needs some help.

S.H.I.E.L.D. was his chosen partner. Although this well-known secret service organization could not be called a benevolent organization, it could not resist the fact that it cooperated with superheroes.

Peter believes that as long as he can prove that Amazons can control their instincts, although SHIELD will try their best to control those infected, they will not cause a large-scale massacre.

This is exactly what Peter wanted to see.

"Before we get down to business, can I have a chicken wrap? I'm really hungry."

Peter lowered his head to cover up his swallowing.

The late nights in New York are never peaceful. Criminals are wandering around with a sense of luck, superheroes are busy, and the extremely smart mad scientists are even more energetic. They have recently received an interesting piece of information. I stayed up all night immersed in the destruction of my hairline.

In a secret laboratory in the Inhuman city of Atilan, a man with fairly thick hair was grinning wildly.

"Interesting is really interesting. Resurrection from the dead. I see. No matter who sent you to me, I have to thank him. Just wait. After all, there will only be one king of the Inhumans, and that is me."

Holding a dangerous red potion in his hand, he was laughing wildly. This mad scientist did not hide his ambition. He stood up and looked at the huge instrument in the center of the research room with fascination.

The ominous green light is slowly being released from a mineral the size of a football, with some red light spots mixed in it.

A strange fog once again filled the streets of New York. Lu Ming, who was walking on the roadside, raised his lips slightly, crossed his fingers and made a crisp snap.

The lights in the laboratory were flashing crazily, and the man in a white robe looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The red dots were rapidly swallowing the green light and corroding the minerals.

"No"

Red light filled the entire laboratory, and after three seconds everything returned to darkness.

Lu Ming frowned and looked at the stars.

The distance is so far, but fortunately, the things are already in hand.

After weighing his hands, a silver-white suitcase appeared out of thin air, and Lu Ming embarked on his way home.

At the same time, red haze that was suspected of being Terrigen smog appeared all over the world. People did not find that it was harmful to ordinary people. Instead, mutants had adverse reactions to it, and there were even deaths.

The global situation has become more dangerous. The hard-line mutants headed by Magneto are doing things crazily. Even if the X-Men know that this matter has nothing to do with the aliens, they cannot quell the mutants' hatred of the aliens. hostility.

The human government is even more happy to sit back and watch the fight between tigers. They don't like the Inhumans and they don't like mutants. It would be best if the two sides fight each other.

The media the next day was all about the unfortunate death of a certain mutant, or the attack caused by an alien.

But none of this has anything to do with Dante Folsom, who just became an Inhuman, and becoming an Inhuman has not been a good thing for him since.

Someone with good intentions gave him the nickname "Hellfire". When the blazing flames ignited from his body, he looked like a sinner who had just crawled out of hell.

In fact, this is indeed the case. It is difficult for a newly awakened alien to control his own abilities freely, let alone such violent energy as fire.

On the day of his awakening, Dante burned down his house and attracted an uninvited guest.

Today is already the fifth day. The guy is chasing after him. In order to get rid of him, Dante had to set a fire in Central Park last night. Fortunately, no one was injured.

If you can't hide for long, you must find a means of transportation.

Dante thought so, and the motorcycle passing by instantly attracted his attention. It was like a dull and thick engine sound, which seemed to knock on his guard time and time again.

That will definitely be a good transportation tool.

Even more fortunately, it was parked in the repair shop ahead.

Dante quietly touched over. The mistress of the motorcycle had dark brown wavy hair, pupils and skin of the same color. Wearing a red, white and blue T-shirt and jacket with stripes and stars, and star earrings, paired with short shorts and high-top sneakers.

She is just like a typical rebellious girl in the Federation.

She was arguing with the repair shop owner about breaking a radio with a wrench.

Dante seized the opportunity, rushed over, turned the key, and turned off the accelerator.

"Boom buzz"

The rear tires made a harsh friction sound with the ground, and Dante made a beautiful turn and rushed out of the repair shop.

"My motorcycle"

It was a perfect theft, and Dante pulled it off.

Of course it would be even better if the girl couldn't fly.

When Dante turned his head, he saw the car owner flying to the side. She was frowning with her arms folded in front of her chest, staring at him.

Listening to the unpleasant sound of the car being treated roughly, the girl scolded: "You didn't put it in gear, you idiot."

What is a gear in gear? A motorcycle and this thing?

Dante, who had never ridden a motorcycle, looked confused and panicked. He did not expect that he would encounter a flying car owner just by grabbing a car.

You can fly, what kind of motorcycle do you ride?

Listening to the whine of the car, the girl's hands couldn't hold it anymore. Not only could she fly, but she also wanted to beat this bastard away.

At this time, Lu Ming, who had just ridden a new motorcycle, was passing by eating a hot dog.