American Comics: The Matrix

Bant nodded obediently, and Aunt May closed the door and left.

Bant didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he heard her footsteps fade away, and then he pulled back the quilt.

His body still retained some of the characteristics of a spider monster, and the Omnitrix did not immediately completely repair his genes, which is why Bant covered himself with a quilt.

[Omnitrix is ​​running low on energy, recharging... Gene therapy is expected to take another 1:37 seconds.]

"Incredible! It only takes a few days of charging to destroy the universe through the self-destruction program, but there is insufficient energy?" Bant looked at the watch that was still spinning in disbelief. At the same time, he also felt that the mutations in his body were disappearing little by little.

After the gene repair, I'm afraid he won't be able to get Spider-Man's abilities.

But Bant didn't care: "As long as the little broken watch can be started, Spider-Man's superpowers are nothing."

Among the one million alien genes in the Omnitrix, there are countless alien heroes with abilities similar to Spider-Man. The most typical one is Arakana, the spider monkey.

One and a half minutes passed quickly.

Bant could no longer feel anything abnormal in his body, but before he could check carefully, the Omnitrix on his wrist automatically changed from green to blue, and on its surface, countless strange black shadows were jumping rapidly.

[Enter calibration mode]

"Calibration mode? Could it be that the little broken watch and Primus have successfully established a link again?" Bant immediately became excited!

The first generation of the watch did not store more than one million alien genes directly, but needed to be downloaded from Primus in order to transform, similar to the cloud. After entering the calibration mode, the watch will randomly obtain ten alien genes.

“I don’t know what alien genes I’ll get.”

Among more than one million alien genes, the most powerful one is naturally the omnipotent alien god - X-Man!

However, Bant did not want to obtain the genes of this race. The limitations of X-Man were too great. If he was not careful, he might be trapped in the consciousness universe by the two personalities and unable to escape.

In the split second that Bant was thinking, the Omnitrix had completed calibration.

The initial calibration didn't seem to change its appearance, but there were indeed many more icons on the watch.

Bant pressed the two buttons on the outside of the watch, and the movement bulged. The two triangle blocks like hourglasses overlapped and formed a square. Inside the square was a human-shaped black shadow.

"Flame man?"

Bant recognized it as the icon of the Pyronai at a glance. After twisting the movement of the watch, familiar figures such as Super Beast, Diamond War God, etc. appeared before his eyes.

"The original ten heroes."

Most of the original ten alien heroes have very strong superpowers, and the situations they can deal with when the ten are combined are very comprehensive, not to mention that there are also some little surprises among these ten heroes!

The genes of the little warrior come from the Gavin people.

He is of the same race as Azmis, the creator of the Omnitrix and one of the five most intelligent beings in the galaxy.

Theoretically, the wisdom of the little warriors can crack all the restrictions of the Omnitrix. However, this also requires a certain amount of knowledge as a foundation. In the animation, it was a problem for Ben to repair the air conditioner of the old broken car at the beginning.

Bant did not try to transform immediately, but pulled down his sleeve to cover his watch because he heard the sound of someone coming up the stairs again.

"It sounds like Peter." Bant's mind immediately popped up the image of Peter walking up the stairs.

Then he was stunned: "Strange, when did my hearing become so good?"

Before he could wonder, the door was opened again.

"Hi, Ben, you're feeling better..." Peter walked in and greeted him, but he was stuck before he could finish his words. The moment the two looked at each other, a strange feeling surged from the depths of their souls.

There seemed to be a circle of diverging lines around the heads of both people, like strands of standing hair.

"Wait, you too!" Peter's eyes widened!

"Don't tell me you were bitten by a spider too!"

A few days ago, Peter was bitten by a spider in Osborn, and after one night, he found that he became unusual. And now, some instinct told him that his good cousin seemed to have the same ability.

In fact, Bant was a little surprised. He thought that the Omnitrix had completely removed the spider gene, but he didn't expect it to be retained. Now, even without the small broken watch, he has a certain ability to protect himself.

However, in response to Peter's question, Bant thought about it and answered:

"To be precise, I bit the spider."

Peter:? ? ?

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 3 So, use the little trick to do homework

"This is incredible!"

After Peter came out of that tingling state, he immediately jumped up excitedly: "I dare say there must be something wrong with Osborn. Lend me your computer." He sat in front of Bant's desk and turned on the big-butt old computer.

"Om-"

The computer case was buzzing.

Peter opened the webpage and after a few taps on the computer keyboard, pictures of spiders popped up. "Osborn Enterprises is studying spiders, but they are definitely not just using spider silk."

"You plan to investigate Osborn?"

"Don't you want to know how we mutated and whether there will be any adverse consequences?" Peter asked.

Bant thought, you mutated because you were chosen by the Spider Totem, and I mutated because the Omnitrix protected me.

He knows much more than Peter.

But he just shook his head: "I don't want to know at all."

Although Osborn Enterprises still has a big gap with Stark Industries, it is also one of the top leading companies in New York City. In this society where capital represents power, going against them will only cause countless troubles.

Among Spider-Man's enemies, several have close ties with Osborn.

Bant had no intention of becoming a superhero, let alone getting involved in this mess.

In contrast, he would rather make good use of his superpowers to make life better for this not-so-wealthy family in the future.

So, making money is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, Bant felt that the little cavalry in his watch was calling him.

Make some small inventions and set up a company of my own, naming it Parker Industries. Forget it, this name is unlucky, let's change it.

The name Parker Industries always reminds Bant of Zhang Parker.

"It should be called Primus Technology." He muttered to himself.

"What is Primus Technology?" Peter asked without turning his head.

"I'm going to set up a company, Peter, and you'll have to work for me in the future."

"Very interesting," Peter said perfunctorily. He opened another webpage. This time the picture on it was no longer a spider, but a blond man. "Look, Kurt Connors, a famous biologist. He used to be a colleague of my father and worked in Osborne."

"So, you suspect he knows something?" Bant asked, one hand on the back of the seat.

Of course, there was no way he didn't know the famous Dr. Lizard.

"I want to go talk to him," Peter said, his eyes were like a fire, and he was in a frenzy. He obviously wanted to talk to his old colleague not only for his own ability, but also about his parents who had passed away long ago.

Honestly, there's nothing to blame.

But Peter forgot that no matter what, his parents would not come back to life. He was deeply trapped in it and even quarreled with Uncle Ben about it. Uncle Ben and Aunt May were worried that he would get hurt.

"You can go if you want, but I won't accompany you." Bant has no blood relationship with Peter's parents. He was adopted by Ben and Mei first, and Peter was sent here by his parents not long after.

What is more important to him is to protect Ben and Mei and not let them get hurt.

Spider-Man can live without Ben, but he can't!

He doesn't care about the spider web incident. Even if the strongman Spider-Man stands in front of him, Bant will turn into a four-armed tyrant and give him a few punches first!

"Don't you want to know what mutations have occurred in your body?" Peter asked in surprise. He couldn't understand why Bant was indifferent to everything. "This may affect our lives. We may become superheroes, or...super monsters."

"I believe that if you have the research results, you will not just let your cousin turn into a spider monster." Bant grabbed Peter's shoulders expressionlessly and lifted Peter up easily. It felt like he was lifting a watermelon.

"What are you doing?" Peter struggled in mid-air.

Spider-Man's superpowers did not reach their peak immediately when he acquired them. They needed time to grow and some training.

Of course, it was too easy to lift a skinny young man like Peter.

"Of course I ask you to get out. I didn't invite you to my room." Bant threw him out directly, then closed the door and locked it.

He planned to keep the matter of the Omnitrix a secret for the time being.

It's not to guard against Peter, but to guard against the SHIELD.

"First, let me see if I can crack the protection program of the Omnitrix." He activated the watch again, twisted the raised movement to the pattern of the little cavalryman, pressed it lightly with his palm, and a burst of green light suddenly filled the whole room.

The next second, his body turned into a small warrior the size of a palm - the small warrior looked like a standing gray frog, with extremely huge palms, bulging eyes, and horizontal pupils.

"I feel like a lot of mechanical knowledge is pouring into my mind!" Bant exclaimed in surprise.

He didn't expect that after turning into a little warrior, not only did his brain become much more flexible, but even some knowledge that he didn't understand before also emerged from his brain.

"Could it be that the knowledge of the Gavins can be inherited through DNA? This is incredible!"

But obviously, this knowledge is not enough for Bant to crack the Omnitrix. In fact, perhaps Azmis had already considered this possibility, so he deliberately placed the core of the watch on the back of the little warrior. Now, let alone cracking it, it is not so easy for Bant to even touch it.

Bant pinched his chin and thought: "It seems that I need a sophisticated mechanical arm to work for me first."

However, this is not an easy task for him. The little warrior has a lot of knowledge in his mind, but this knowledge is too advanced for the original Bant.

Even Einstein, seeing the twenty-level technology all of a sudden, could only sigh that it was a miracle.

"I think I should be more pragmatic," he clenched his right fist and smashed it on the palm of his left hand, obviously having come up with a good idea.

"Why not finish your homework first!"

Bant climbed onto the desk, where the physics textbook was almost bigger than his body. He grabbed the ballpoint pen that could be used as a gun, bit his finger and looked at the textbook.

"Find the minimum value of magnetic induction intensity and the corresponding speed of the sphere?" He shook his head and muttered to himself in disbelief. "These are the things that children on Earth learn? Unbelievable. The intelligence level of children on Gavin is much higher than theirs when they are born."

“Simple, too simple!”

Bant casually wrote down the correct answer, shaking his head while holding the ballpoint pen and writing down.

In less than ten minutes, the difficult problem that usually took me several hours to solve was solved. It was as easy as filling in “1+1+2”.

After finishing his homework, Bant looked at the computer screen that was bigger than himself and made a gesture of rolling up his sleeves.

"Okay, now, time to get down to business!"

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 4 Take the initiative

Dennis Carradine[Note 1] woke up from a burst of severe pain.

He felt as if his head was split open by an axe, his wrists were aching from the ropes, his feet were hanging in the air, and his body was swaying like a ship in the waves.

"where am I?"

He tried to open his eyes, but the dim light fell on his cornea, and his vision became blurred, with double images and he couldn't see anything clearly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was full of wails of pain.

He didn't know where he was, but at least he was sure that he was not at sea, because what greeted him was not the wet and salty smell of the sea, but instead was filled with dust, rust, and a faint smell of gunpowder, just like every abandoned factory in Hell's Kitchen.

I was kidnapped.

He quickly figured this out; this kind of thing happens all the time in New York.

But he couldn't understand who would go to the trouble of kidnapping him, when he was just a small-time gangster.

He couldn't see at all yet, but that didn't stop him from feeling fear and regret.

Damn it!

If I had known this would happen, I should have robbed some money, robbed a car, and left this damn place, New York!

"Dennis Carradine."

A strange voice came to his ears, a little sharp, with a double tone. The voice echoed in this space, as if countless people were talking to him, and the layers of sound waves pressed on his chest, making him breathless.

Dennis Carradine showed a look of fear on his face and pleaded:

"gentlemen……"