Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

At this time, a car stopped in front of Max.

"Hey Max, need a ride?"

Max looked at the luxury car in front of him and said doubtfully: "Who are you? Why do you know my name."

Michael smiled and said: "Does it matter? Now, I need you."

Michael felt that Max had some mental problems.

Spider-Man just said "I need you" and he remembered it for a few months. Gwen just remembered his name and he was excited.

It's probably because the world has isolated and oppressed him so much that he feels that being needed is so precious.

Sure enough, Max immediately became excited when he heard Michael say he needed him.

"Really? Where are we going?"

"The sea."

"The sea?"

Although he was confused, Max got in the car.

Michael galloped all the way towards the seaside.

Electric Man is afraid of water. Water will short-circuit Electric Man and temporarily lose his ability. I just don't know if enough water can kill him.

Max has been somewhat distorted by his long-term loneliness and depression. His mind is very sensitive and can easily go to extremes.

Even so, Michael still felt guilty about killing someone who had done nothing.

"I'm sorry, Max, I just noticed you today."

Max looked at Michael, feeling vaguely uneasy.

"It's nothing, at least you need me now. Are we friends?"

Michael looked at Max, feeling increasingly guilty.

"My name is Michael and we are friends now."

Max looked at Michael, checked again and again, and finally remembered.

"Oh my gosh, you're my boss, Mr. Michael."

"Oh my gosh, I'm friends with Mr. Michael, it's great, it's cool, it's like meeting Spider-Man and he said he needs me."

Max's words made Michael feel even more guilty.

He stopped the car, walked out, breathed in the fresh air, and released his depressed mood.

Max also got out of the car and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Mr. Michael."

"I just don't know what to do Max."

"Maybe you can talk to me and I might be able to help you, you know? I designed the power grid in this city."

Max said proudly.

Michael looked at Max's sincere look and said: "If a person will make mistakes in the future, then should we judge him now?"

"Why? As long as he hasn't made a mistake, he's not wrong, right?"

Michael nodded. Master Ancient One also taught him this and said similar things.

Maybe I should give you a chance before you turn bad.

As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful, but this sentence does not apply to Max.

He is black, has a slovenly appearance, and has an unfortunate family, but he has never done anything bad.

You are talented but you are treated unfairly. You will be looked down upon by others all your life, and you will not get the attention of others.

Michael looked at Max and said, "Max, do you want to be noticed by thousands of people?"

"I dream about it."

Max said excitedly.

Michael looked at him and said solemnly: "Then, from now on, listen to me."

"Yes, what should I do, I'm ready."

"First, learn to control yourself, then we are making a uniform, and then use your abilities to help everyone."

"Control yourself? Help everyone?"

Max looked at his palm with a little fear in his heart.

Fortunately, Michael interrupted his thoughts.

"Yes, not everyone is immune to the electric current on your body like me."

"Let's go, go back to the company first."

Michael got in the car.

Max had some doubts in his mind, wasn't he going to the beach?Why did you go back to the company again?But he still followed and got into the car.

Ancient Yi, who was in the New York Temple, looked at the picture in the mirror and smiled happily.

Back in the laboratory, Michael was afraid that Max would misunderstand, so he did not rush to extract his blood and cells.

Instead, he first made a device for Max to absorb electricity to eliminate the electricity on his body.

Max's electricity is not generated by himself. He must absorb electricity from the outside world in order to have various abilities.

Moreover, his absorption has a limit. If it exceeds the limit, it will explode and die completely.

After Max's electricity was absorbed, he returned to his normal appearance, and even the anxiety in his heart was gone.

However, his image is completely different from before. The gaping teeth and sparse and messy hair are gone. Even his short-sightedness is gone, and he no longer needs to wear glasses.

Compared to his previous image, Max is a bit handsome now.

He looked at the mirror for a long time and said, "Wow, I like the way I look now. I think it's great."

"I also feel that way."

Michael stood behind him and said to him: "I can't solve the problem of your body absorbing electrical energy yet, so just regard this as a gift from God."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Michael, otherwise I don't know what I would do."

Gwen also walked in and said, "Who is this?"

Max immediately replied: "I'm Max, you don't remember, in the elevator..."

"Oh."

Gwen thought about it and said uncertainly: "Max Dillon."

"Yes."

"You've changed a lot."

"Yeah, I feel like I have a lot of confidence now and it feels super good."

Gwen pulled Michael aside and said, "Are you going to recruit him into the lab?"

"No, I want Max to be in charge of the power grid project. You know that the previous power grid was designed by Max, but he was impersonated by his boss."

"I see, then you must punish that imposter."

"Do not worry."

Michael returned to Max and said: "Yesterday was your birthday, and I decided to give you a gift. It may be late, but I hope you don't mind."

"Don't mind, don't mind."

No one had ever given Max a gift, so Michael promised to give him a gift, which naturally made him ecstatic.

"Go back first. I'll give you a while off. Then I'll take the person who stole your drawings to court and help you get what you deserve."

"Thank you."

Max was so moved that he almost cried.

Michael felt a little guilty, he was only helping Max as much as he deserved.

After Max left, Michael dialed Peter's phone.

Max was very excited when he returned home. Today's experience made him feel that he had lucked out.

He was rolling around on the couch excitedly, like a happy Samoyed.

"Hi Max, how are you? My eyes and ears."

Max followed the sound and saw Peter Spider lying on Max's window.

"My dear, you came to see me."

"A friend of mine told me that you encountered something and needed my help."

Hearing Peter's answer, Max became even more excited.

"Sure enough, I am special. You helped me among millions of people, and now you come to help me again."

Max's enthusiasm made Peter a little overwhelmed.

"Stop, stop, Max, can you tell me what happened?"

Michael called Peter to tell him that an employee had a physical mutation and gained super powers. He admired Spider-Man and needed Peter's correct guidance.

After receiving other messages from Michael, Peter rushed over.

Max explains to Peter what happened.

After listening, Peter finally understood. He said to Max: "Max, from now on, you are a reserve member of the Avengers. Next, you have to learn from me how to use your abilities to become a hero."

"OK."

"OK."

Max nodded excitedly, and then continued: "Are we partners now? Do I need a uniform now? What should I do?"