The reporter's course was very timely. Because before dawn the next day, media reporters touched the office building one after another. They set up cameras, held microphones and interview books, desperately trying to break out of the team that was traveling with them, and it would be best to put them all the way into the mutant's mouth.

This delusion was almost done, and Ban was squeezed backwards by them. Fortunately, Peter helped his uncle up in time and used his super strength to force the person outside.

After hearing the sound, Eric held a press conference and was interviewed by reporters at the meeting. There was no need to mention all kinds of intrigues. In short, there were still reporters who refused to leave from before sunrise to afternoon. As the news spread, more witnesses who benefited from the building crash and their families rushed over and over again in New York, washing the heroes over and over again with words of thanks and tears of enthusiasm, and until then, they were parked in the open space outside the building to sign for people.

Eric sneaked away from the crowd. He had this ability. Although he was the most popular one, he could always cleverly focus people's attention on young people and let them shine like the sun. At this time, his chance came. He could restrain his sharpness and relax, take a breath or do something else.

Looking down from the top floor, John and Alison were talking excitedly on behalf of their classmates, probably repeating the trick that Christine taught them, saying those clichés that everyone loves to listen to but recalls nothing, but this is not important. Compared to being fooled and unconsciously leaking the news, Eric is more willing to watch them recite short articles repeatedly.

The crowd lined up, stretching downstairs to Broadway Avenue, and if there were still people behind him, Eric was very suspicious that they would eventually stand in Times Square.

The front door of the office was already surrounded and the number of people had not decreased compared to the morning. Eric had already ordered Mary Jane to perform her duties in advance - making more than a dozen calls to the fast food restaurant, urging them to send a large amount of fast food to comfort the hungry reporters. In order to prevent these uncrowned kings from getting angry and criticizing the hero's arrogance in the newspapers. If time had time, they would get a small gift before the night fell, hoping that would make their mood more pleasant.

After a while, several fast food trucks came over, and the employees unloaded the fast food in boxes to the hungry customers. The nearby fast food restaurant may have been wiped out. I hope that the students of nearby Columbia University would not be surprised to find that they had no supper to eat this evening.

But that doesn't matter, because they probably have no appetite tonight.

Several small cars parked far away outside the crowd, and some people walked out of the bus, trying hard to separate the crowd and enter the office.

It was the visitor of Osborne Industry. Harry was among them and found their figures. The reporters who were still stranded on the periphery suddenly became excited.

"Is Mr. Osborne working with the mutants to save the company's crisis?" Eric thought to himself as he looked at the reporter's mouth, and then answered on behalf of Harry.

"Nothing to be told", Harry had no expression on his face, not knowing that the New Magneto upstairs was speaking imitating the tone of the new president.

Soon the reporters made way for Harry, and they wanted to take the opportunity to get some new news from him. Some media that pursued timeliness took the opportunity to broadcast live. Chasing the back of the new Osborne president, they made various false reports.

Peter had somehow mixed into the crowd, and now he was approaching Harry. As the two best friends approached, Eric saw the muscles in Peter's neck twitch. He must have blinked at his friend. Harry should have seen his expression and showed a rare smile.

These two little guys...

Eric smiled and ignored them. He sat down in the air seat and rose into the air. Now he was going to meet a rebellious subordinate and teach him what professional ethics is.

The amplification mode is turned on. The continuous force grows along the complex passage cycle, pushing the master's power to the top little by little. When the moment at the top arrives, Eric's body lights up slightly, and then his will shift to six miles away.

This is a spacious hall, with various transparent petri dishes that simulate different ecological environments for spiders from all over the world to grow among them. Between the homes of these furry little things, it is a large microscope.

If Peter saw it, he would definitely recognize it as the largest electron microscope on the West Coast, where the most important situation in his life came from.

"There are more than 32,000 spiders in the world, and the spiders are divided into three categories..." An Asian woman was explaining to the visitors. This is the last group of students today, and her task will be completed soon... Not long after, she will no longer need this job.

The woman now knows nothing and continues to serve the visiting students.

"All of these spiders have different abilities to help them forage. Over the past five years, the Columbia University Research Center has conducted a lot of... " Her commentary is so pleasant, but not everyone is paying attention to her words. A young man with a low hat brim in the corner stood alone in the shadow behind the pillar as if he felt it.

Eric's power fell from the sky, and the man was successfully invaded by him before he could even resist. This was Lanser, Eric's creation. He didn't want to come, thinking that he could avoid the master's instructions if he hid far away, but when a trace of will came to him along with the fluctuations of magnetic force, he didn't even dare to think of resisting. He found an excuse to leave Dum, and then returned to his hometown as a wanted criminal.

His body is very stiff, but his inner essence is very coherent, because the metal body is Eric's best container.

Now, in addition to his own secret complaints, he felt another kind of panic in his heart, trying hard to get in. When he sensed Eric's arrival, the fluctuation felt like a disaster was coming.

But all concealment is useless, and all changes are under the control of the Creator.

"Yo", Eric smiled invisibly. "I really underestimated the tenacity of human beings, you actually struggled."

The fluctuation was silent and it could not say anything.

"How do you feel now that you are mortal enemies merged into one?" Eric teased them all the time, without any concern about backlash.

Perhaps it was a super criminal during his lifetime, and his consciousness was strong enough, and Lancer's growth time was insufficient after all, and he lost Eric's protection. This soul, which grew up from the fragments of the soul of the former pilot, became a sourceless water and a tree without roots. It was unknown whether it was quietly infiltrated by the enemy's power. Now the two souls are entangled with each other and can no longer be separated. The slightly green magnetic field flashed with layers of ripples, as if expressing their future destiny, which is to merge.

"It's good." Eric's consciousness circled faintly above the two fluctuations. "I was worried that Lancer's strength was insufficient, and now you can contribute to me together."

He said, sending instructions to the two entangled ghosts.

"Genius Metallurgist, go and avenge your predecessor."

Upon hearing the order, Lancer's body turned stiffly. He took off his hat and left the research center, and walked towards the Metallurgical Research Institute not far away.

There was the place where the unlucky Latvinian achieved the highest achievement in his lifetime, and now his successors will bring the flames of destruction.

Leaving Lanther's body, Eric floated among the crowd of onlookers. People passed through his invisible body, the magnetic field fluctuated slightly, but the senses knew nothing. They were still watching under the guidance of the female commentator, and soon they would flee in panic.

"Lance's goal is there. And my goal..." Eric approached the petri dish, and the cute little things inside seemed to feel something. They stopped eating, shrank and trembled.

"...and my goal is you." Looking at these good babies, Eric smiled happily.

There was movement outside, and there were faint crying sounds.

Some students noticed that they ran out. Then they ran back with a pale face and said something. The crowd immediately ran out like an ant poured with boiled water.

After a while, the sound of sirens and gunfire sounds roared. A burning smell spread from outside the research center, followed by shouts, smoke and high temperatures. Someone tried to rush in to save them, but an invisible force offset their efforts and soon the place was covered with flames.

In the thick black fog, some metal meandered their bodies, flexibly picked out the transparent Petri dish like a snake, then opened its mouth and swallowed the spiders who were driven around by the high temperature in one bite, then retracted it outside and changed into boxes of different sizes and flew up, disappearing into deep darkness.

"By the way, there's you." A faint magnetic field quietly came above Eric. He discovered the little red and blue life. Now fifteen super spiders are in control.

This red and blue super spider helped Peter become Superman, so what would his brothers and sisters perform? Eric is looking forward to seeing that day.

After putting away Peter's benefactor, he gradually left the ground, through the tall spire of the building, watching the heat below, leaving the turbid place.

"... With these DNA gene blueprints, we will turn everything that was impossible into reality in the past, use synthetic ribonucleic acid to create a brand new genome, and then combine it with the genes of three spiders to produce these super spiders..."

Recalling the words of the female commentator, Eric waved his hand and burned everything in an invisible manner with the invisible tweak. Rare species from all over the world have since become remains, and valuable research materials have also turned into ashes.

Five years of hard work have been burned.

From today on, the Colombian Super Spider is no longer there.

Six miles away, Eric laughed.

"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Eric?" Peter had already returned to the office with Harry. Now that his friend was talking to his girlfriend, he ran over to ask Eric to take a few photos.

The fluctuations of magnetic force are extremely obscure, and there are too many exquisite designs in this building. With Spider-Man's keen perception, he has no idea about Eric's actions. When he saw the smile of the owner here, he thought he was laughing at him, and he couldn't help but ask in embarrassment.

"No." Eric calmly dispelled his cramping.

"I just saw the growth of many spider-man." He said a pun, but Peter was unaware of it. He held the camera in one hand and touched his head with the other, and smiled embarrassedly. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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