Marvel's Psyker

"The Dimensional Bell Crown is charging, and the Dimensional Travel function cannot be activated for the time being!"

The system's words sounded at the right time, bringing Lynch's thoughts back to reality.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, I can't use it now~" Lynch said a little depressed.

"Please don't feel sorry for the host, because the condition for the dimensional travel function to be activated is the completion of the first charge of the dimensional clock crown."

"So, what's the use of this new feature?"

Facing Lynch's question, the system quickly replied: "After the dimensional clock crown is fully charged, the host can use the dimensional travel function to travel to different dimensional worlds."

"Dimensional world?"

Lynch pinched his chin and thought about the word, "Is it something like a parallel universe?"

"The host can understand that the dimensional world is a complete space with independent operating rules."

"In the dimensional world, hosts can obtain rewards from the system by completing tasks issued by the system."

Lynch frowned, "It's just like playing a game! Complete the task and get rewarded."

"Yes! Not only that, but the time flow in the dimensional world is absolutely static relative to the Marvel world, which means that the host can have extra time to hone his strength in the dimensional world."

"Moreover, the host can also conduct independent exploration in the dimensional world, trigger tasks, and obtain additional rewards. Moreover, the various abilities and items obtained by the host in the dimensional world can be brought back to the Marvel world."

"This is fine!"

The system's beautiful description made Lynch's eyes brighter the more he listened. He looked at the small clock symbol on the personal panel with extremely enthusiastic eyes.

"This is like having a leveling ground that doesn't consume time! No, the benefits are definitely more than that, definitely more than I thought, and the acquisition of items is also a big benefit... ··”

The more Lynch thought about it, the more excited he became, but looking at the slow-moving pointer on the clock face, it took a long time to move, and Lynch was so anxious that he almost wanted to do it himself, and moved the last distance of the pointer.

"System, when will the charging be completed?"

"Please don't worry the host. In different dimensional worlds, depending on the level of strength, the charging time is also different. Please wait patiently for the host."

Listening to the system's words, Lynch took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After a long time, the enthusiasm in Lynch's eyes finally dissipated.

Lynch knew that now was not the time to be impatient.

In fact, Lynch suddenly called the system because he thought that he had never called the system before, and because there were no customers in the store, he was a little bored, and wanted to hand over the system to make fun of his boredom.

What I got today is already a surprise!

Thinking of this, Lynch's mood improved a bit, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

The rain outside the store was getting heavier and heavier, and within a few minutes of Lynch communicating with the system, it had turned into a pouring rainstorm.

"With such heavy rain, there shouldn't be any guests, right?"

Lynch thought so boredly, laying his hands on the bar, leaning his chin on his arms, staring blankly at the rain outside the shop.

Although the sound of rain is dense, it is very rhythmic, tick tock, which makes people feel relaxed.

Visibility outside the window became so low that even the store across the street could not be seen clearly.The heavy rain wove countless white veils and scattered them into the air, turning New York into a hazy world.

From time to time, raindrops hit the glass, turning into countless water marks, like a nimble little fish, sliding down the glass and disappearing.

Looking at this scene, Lynch felt sleepy.

Without resisting the drowsiness caused by the sound of the rain, Lynch yawned, buried his head in his arms, relaxed his breathing, and quickly fell asleep.

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"Hey! Simon, something seems wrong?"

Waylon said to his friend beside him in a trembling voice.

"Yes~"

Looking at the dense and busy crowd like an ant colony in front of him, Simon also nodded blankly.

"This atmosphere looks like something big is about to happen."

In the laboratory full of instruments, dozens of figures in white coats intertwined and shuttled among them.The air in the laboratory is very solemn, everyone is immersed in the things in their hands, raising their heads from time to time to see the figure standing in the front.

It was a figure in a white coat with a scholarly temperament, with a pair of sharp and deep eyes between the old wrinkles on his face.

But at first glance, the first thing that attracted people's attention was an empty sleeve, which was constantly swinging in the air with the man's movements.

Yes, he only has one hand.

But this does not prevent him from becoming the leader of the laboratory, blaming Fang Qiu in this world.

"Simon! Waylon!"

Simon and Waylon, who had been wandering around the door of the laboratory, were noticed.

"You two are a little late today! What are you still doing there? Hurry up and get back to your place!"

"is teacher!"

"Yes! Dr. Connors!"

Connors has sharp eyes and a loud voice, which sounds very imposing.

Because of what he was about to do, Simon felt a little guilty.He didn't dare to look Connors in the eyes, and dragged Waylon back to his position.

Shrinking in the position and watching Connors go away, Simon dared to hold his colleagues around him and asked:

"What's the situation? Why do you all look like you're fighting?"

"Because a war is really going to happen!"

The researcher next to him put down the things in his hand and glanced up at Simon. "You two are late today. Dr. Conners announced just now that he invited Mr. Osborne to watch our experiment."

"Osborn?" Simon didn't react, "Norman Osborn?"

"Yes." The researcher nodded.

The doubts in Simon's heart are even greater, "But isn't our underlying theoretical data not completed yet? The investors are called to visit before the theory is finished?"

"It's Dr. Connors! It is said that he stayed up late a few days ago to complete the data! He also verified all the data, and they are all correct!"

Simon felt that things were deviating from his control. He frowned and said in a worried tone:

"Did the data come out?"

"It would be great to invite Mr. Osborne to watch it for himself, after all, he is an investor in our project. But it shouldn't be after we have done an experiment ourselves, confirmed that the data is correct, and then invited Mr. Osborne Come to watch?"

"Theoretical data is only theoretical data after all. After the data is made, shouldn't the real experiment be used to determine whether the data is correct? Isn't it too rigorous to rely only on paper verification?"