Chapter 732
Although Flander's father in "Super Marines" is not named Stan Lee, his face is exactly the same as Stan Lee's, and it is very likely that he is Stan Lee's trumpet.

but……

Zhang Chen shook his head, feeling that Gwen waiter is not conscious at all. Who doesn't know that Deadpool is a sand sculpture and a scammer. Although Gwen waiter is his variant, he is also a member of the Deadpool army, a walking sand sculpture pollution source, Who wants to contact her?
"It's miserable."

Zhang Chen sighed, feeling that Deadpool's reputation is so bad, the movie version of Deadpool will definitely be blamed, after all, he is the most famous, and the more people who know Deadpool's design relatively well, Gwenpool is completely implicated by him up.

Stop thinking about those messy things, anyway, OAA doesn't care that Gwen waiter brings players to harm the Marvel universe, what does he care about?Let her continue to bring players to harm other universes.

In the past, Zhang Chen was always afraid that other universes would reject players. After all, no one wanted to have people come in and out of their home casually, so he didn't dare to use the particle collider. After all, if he put Yang Jian's hair in it, he would knock out In this prehistoric universe, he might have to be beaten to death by Hongjun on the spot.

But now after seeing the attitude of the Marvel Universe towards players, I understand that he is small, and his pattern is small.

Although OAA is in the human form in the Marvel comics, Gaia and Alaya in the moon world are also in the human form, but in fact they are aggregates of cosmic consciousness.

Since they are aggregates, they naturally desire diversity more than being confined to one race.

"No wonder the previous Lord God set fires everywhere and no one cared."

Zhang Chen sighed with emotion, he had always been careful to be a god, never thought that in the end he would be the uncle, and he would be the one who floated whatever he wanted.

Thinking about it now, the reason why Gaia and Alaya in Xingyue World were willing to allow players to become heroic spirits was not because of the strange abilities of the players.

There are also benefits. Look at "Magical Girl Illya", it was born because of the players' swastikas.

Of course, it can't be too floating. The previous job was too floating and was killed at the door of the house, and they all died together.

In general, players are like airdrop soldiers with their own dry food. Once the world finds this strange creature, the first reaction is not to destroy it, but to analyze it, and then summarize it into its own system.

"Probiotics?"

Touching his chin, Zhang Chen thought of such an adjective.

"Boss, the collider has been reassembled."

It was Nie Yuli who assembled the particle collider, but Nie Yinmeng reported it. The reason is very simple. Nie Yuli's mind is not normal. God knows what kind of ghost he transformed himself into today. Zhang Chen doesn't want to see someone who is unappetizing Face.

Well, it's definitely not because of Nie Yinmeng's good looks.

"Whose hair is better to throw?"

Zhang Chen looked around, Qiyu was bald, so he passed, wait, why did this guy come here?
"Where did you come from?"

Zhang Chenxu looked at Qiyu.

"I heard that this is a machine that can travel through parallel universes, and I want to fight against myself."

Zhang Chen gasped, when did this Qiyu have such wisdom, it shouldn't!

"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll kill him."

Zhang Chen couldn't help complaining that Qiyu's passive is self-exercising, and there is no upper limit, and the main god link "One Punch Man" world seems to have only been two years, but it can be regarded as time acceleration, "One Punch Man" world Eight years have passed, just like Saitama himself said, if you lose to your past self, wouldn't it be a failure?
Saitama shrugged and turned to leave.

and many more!

Something is wrong!
Zhang Chen is speechless, is this just an excuse?
"Why is he in the lab?"

Zhang Chen curiously asked Nie Yinmeng, and with Qiyu's IQ, if he wanted to participate in the experimental project, there was only one suitable for him: to be in charge of being studied.

"Recently, he pestered Mrs. Zhu Shi, wanting to create a food tree for French fries, beef, and lobster that can grow on trees."

Nieyin Meng said expressionlessly.

Zhang Chen:? ? ?
It was his fault that he tried to speculate on the Sand Sculpture's thoughts.

"Zhu Shi, don't give in to Saitama just because he is a sand sculpture. Sand sculptures can't be used to this kind of creature forever, he will push his nose on his face."

Zhang Chen found Zhu Shi who was doing research, and spoke earnestly.

"No, BOSS, the ingredient tree is still possible."

Zhu Shi smiled gently, and then began to explain: "Protovirus can rewrite the DNA of organisms and mix the DNA of the infected person with the DNA of other animals..."

Cut and paste!
Zhang Chen nodded, expressing that he understood. Of course, if you understand it, it is difficult to realize it. All of these need experiments.

And even if it is manufactured, it always feels like it is useless at all. It would be more efficient to find a piece of land to raise a few pigs.

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

"Boss, once our experiment is successful, we can mass-produce superpower fruits without using your ability to manufacture them."

Zhu Shi reminded.

Ah, is this the legendary devil fruit?

Zhang Chen was speechless, and then began to ponder if he really got it, would it be a poop-flavored superpower fruit, or a devil fruit-flavored superpower fruit?

That's not good?
He doesn't know what a devil fruit tastes like, does he?Just make Tuoxiang for the players to eat. Anyway, they always think that the game props are data, even if they feel that the taste is not right, they will not scold their mothers.

"However, in order to achieve this goal, we still need superhuman samples, especially those with acquired mutations."

Zhu Shi's words finally brought back Zhang Chen's thought that he didn't know where to go. Although the X gene of the X-Men is very good, but the X gene is a mosaic gene, which can be eliminated or even blocked. Strong super power, once eliminated, it is a rookie.

"An acquired mutant?"

Zhang Chen fell into deep thought. Over the years, he has searched a lot of worlds, but there are not many acquired mutations, either transformed by the technology side, or cultivating immortals. It seems that he has never entered any mutations.

"Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable."

Zhu Shi reminded: "After these years of observation, I found that the ghosts in our world are a kind of mutant creatures, but what is amazing is that they actually have super powers."

"Demon Slayer: Blade" is theoretically a very normal world. Even those pillars are still ordinary people in essence. No matter how strong their special effects are, they are still just a knife and a sword, and they cannot destroy the surrounding buildings at will.

For example, Tanjiro's breath of water and breath of fire, the former can't really splash a drop of water, and the latter can't set fire to the mountain either.

But ghosts are different. They are also mutated from humans, but they have the magical blood ghost technique, and there are many types. It's like a fairy character suddenly entered the world of martial arts, completely crushing existence.

This is also the reason why those pillars suffered horrific deaths and injuries in the final battle, and still almost let Oni Wu Tsuji escape to death, because the level gap between the two sides is too great.

"That's fine, you can create a Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi..."

Halfway through Zhang Chen's speech, he suddenly stopped, shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to learn to play tricks. In fact, you can say this kind of thing directly."

Zhu Shi smiled, of course she can say this kind of thing directly, but whether she agrees or not is up to Zhang Chen, who made him the boss.

(End of this chapter)

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