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At this time, Scott, who was standing in the bathtub, instantly shrank to the size of an ant. The bathtub that could have been stepped out with one foot at normal size once again became an insurmountable mountain in front of Scott.

"Do you want to change back?" Looking at the tall white bathtub walls around him, Scott shouted loudly: "Hey, are you still looking? What should I do now?"

Buzz!

Just when Scott was at a loss, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound approaching. When he raised his head, Scott's eyes widened in horror. Oh my God, a "huge" flying ant was approaching. Fly towards your position!

"Ahhh!" Compared to Scott, who was only the size of an ant, the flying ant the same size as him was obviously a giant monster in his eyes. Scott was so frightened that he unconsciously waved his fists, ready to risk his life.

"Don't worry, this is 150. I came to pick you up." When Scott screamed in fear to increase his courage, a warning sound came from his helmet.

"What?!" Seeing the giant flying ant in front of him flapping its wings and falling in front of him as if it had been trained, Scott widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Oh my God, how did you do it? Is this ghost so obedient?"

"Well, it has stopped. You can climb up by holding on to the second leg, not the wings." Without further explanation, the prompting voice continued.

Scott: "...well, sir, please forgive me...but this is amazing."

Although Scott in the camera looks like hesitating and testing bit by bit, it can be seen that he still has a lot of doubts in his heart and some fear of the giant flying ants in front of him, but Scott still takes his time. He walked over, reached out and grabbed the flying ant's hard jointed legs and climbed onto its back.

On the back of the flying ant, Scott even found a miniature saddle-like device that could just sit on it without slipping off.

"Sit tight, 150 is about to take off."

Seeing Scott climbing on the back of the flying ant, the original Ant-Man Hank Pym continued to remind him.

Buzz!

The sound of flapping wings came loudly through the speakers connected to the screen. The flying ant named 150 had flapped its wings again and then flew out of the bathtub.

"Wow!! It feels so good!" Scott exclaimed in surprise as he rode this kind of flying mount for the first time.

"Why is it called 150?" Scott shouted loudly while holding on to the rope in front of the seat.

"This is just a number... Maybe it's 213. I might have confused it." After hearing Scott's words, the first-generation Ant-Man, Hank Pym, replied indifferently.

brush!

Soon, the flying ants had already carried Scott out of the apartment building and rushed to the street outside.

Under the surveillance of 150 flying ants with their own Selfie system.

Jack and the four of them watched the story of a poor loser's transformation for free. It seemed that in Scott's eyes, everything was so fresh and surprising, and what was revealed was now all excitement that could not be hidden.

In the eyes of Jack and the others, Scott, who had turned into the size of an ant, was riding on the back of a small flying insect, and was swept up and down by the rapid traffic on the road. He should obviously be feeling very uncomfortable. Why was his entire state like this? It feels so comfortable. Did you get used to it so quickly?

"Oh! Look, he's finally starting to feel uncomfortable." Ruth couldn't help laughing.

..............

Buzz!

After 150 flying ants flew half a circle around the surrounding buildings, and almost made Scott vomit, who was flying ants for the first time, they finally took Scott into the private room of Hank Pym, the first generation of Ant-Man. In the villa.

Landing steadily on the floor of the living room on the first floor of the villa, the 150 flying ants that landed on the ground vibrated their wings a few times, as if urging Scott on his back to "get off the plane" quickly.

"I... can't do it!!... Vomit!~~"

When the flying ants vibrated their wings, Scott climbed down on his hands and feet while suppressing his nausea.

"Scott, this is my battle suit, you can't spit in it!"

As if aware of Scott's dizzy state at this time, a reminder or warning sound came to his ears.

puff! ~

Ignoring the sounds in his ears, Scott fell awkwardly from the back of the flying ant, lying on the floor of the living room, ready to start retching.

brush!

Just when Scott was about to vomit, his whole body suddenly enlarged and returned to normal size in an instant.

His helmet detached directly, and the next moment Scott's helmet detached automatically, he was lying on the ground and vomited.

"vomit!!……"

The dizzy Scott lay on the ground and vomited for 2 minutes, then turned over and lay flat on the ground, his face too pale to move.

Da Da Da~

Just as Scott was lying on the ground in embarrassment, panting and resting, the sound of high heels on the floor slowly approached.

Squinting his eyes, Scott turned his head with some difficulty to look in the direction of the sound.

In sight is a pair of slender female legs.

After seeing those beautiful legs, Scott froze for a moment, then slowly moved his gaze upwards.

Snapped!

However, just as Scott's eyes gradually moved up, a black shadow suddenly flew over and directly touched Scott's eyes that slowly moved up.

"Ahhh!!"

The eye was hit, and Scott let out a cry of pain.

"Should!"

Hearing Scott's cry of pain, a female voice came out. It was the voice of Hope, the daughter of the original Ant-Man, Hank Pym.

What Scott saw just now was her legs. Hope originally resented Scott very deeply. When they first met, the other party stared at her legs from bottom to top. She could still do it without taking action. Make him cheaper?

Jack and Rose, the first generation of Ant-Man, had been waiting here for a long time. They couldn't bear to look at this scene and closed their eyes.

"Who are you! Do you deserve it?"

Hearing Hope's voice, Scott, who was lying on the ground, covered his eyes and slowly got up, saying unhappily.

"Hope, okay, he didn't mean to."

Just as Scott got up from the ground and looked towards Hope, the original Ant-Man, Hank Pym, stood in front of Scott and said.

"Huh!" After hearing his father's words, Hope snorted and tilted his head.

At this time, Scott's vision finally became clear. He saw clearly that there were four people standing in front of him. Needless to say, the person who hit him with something just now was the beautiful girl with a look of disdain, and the one who was talking to him, It should be the kind-looking old man.

"Huh? So it's you?" Scott asked unconsciously.

"Hello, Scott Lang, we meet again, I'm Hank Pym, nice to see you again."

"Ah, wait a minute, this name sounds so familiar to me." Scott began to try to recall it. After a while, he was stunned again and confirmed again: "Hank Pym?! So your name is Hank K. Pim, you are the founder of Pim Technology, right?”