Chapter 261 Resurrection
"It doesn't matter." Facing Reed's concerns, Bai Ye waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "I believe my luck should be good."
'Luck..."
Reed's mouth twitched. This kind of thing is illusory and unreliable.
But only Bai Ye knew that fate was illusory to others.
For Bai Ye, it could almost be barely predicted.
With the increase of three-dimensional attributes, he also found that his various aspects were developing towards the concept system, with various [characteristics].
For example, his current self-healing ability, conventional things can no longer hurt him.
What does it mean?
Even if the attack is enough to destroy the star, it will disappear in the next second when it hits Bai Ye.
Because the wound is left in the past, it has nothing to do with the present, and it cannot spread to the future.
Of course, even without this ability, his blood bar is now thicker than the experience bar.
No need to rely on self-healing ability, as long as the experience bar is full, it will recover instantly and make the physique reach a higher level.
And his spiritual attributes can naturally predict good and bad luck in the dark, achieving a similar effect to divination.
Now, his mind was telling himself, no problem, just choose a world to jump to, it doesn't matter.
So, following the guidance of his heart, Bai Ye gently pressed the random crossing function under Reed's nervous gaze, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Almost instantly, Bai Ye could feel that his eyes saw the entire multiverse appearing in front of him.
Looking at the colorful, different lights and shapes in front of him.
Some are regular and independent like marbles, some are densely connected like spider webs, and some universes are infinitely split and expanded outwards in the same style as cartoon animations.
Here, universes that ordinary people can hardly walk through in their lifetime are exhibited, and there are so many that you can't see the end.
Just by random observation, Bai Ye can see that many universes are being destroyed and born. This is a world that is more infinite than infinity, but it is difficult for him to see it all with his current strength.
Because Bai Ye's strength is still weak now, he has not even reached the level of a single universe, and his eyes can't explore those universes at all. Under the effect of the shuttle, he was quickly sucked into one of the worlds.
On Earth, Reed heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that the connection with the White Night watch was normal.
At least there was no loss of contact, and it was possible to come back.
"Notify Mr. Stark, report that a time traveler was found in the Indian area, and His Majesty hopes to capture him alive." Reed said to the researcher beside him.
Hearing about the capture, Gwen, who was watching from the side, also put down the big stone in her heart.
After watching the criminal sports meeting, she no longer felt that her organization could compete with this earth with hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Those super power groups can beat 90% of the members of the organization at random. In terms of combat power alone, there is no comparison.
At this moment in the Indian area, seven Spider-Men in different clothes sat together, looking at everything in front of them.
"To be honest, the earth of this world seems to be pretty good." A Spider-Man wearing armor invaded the network and sighed.
"The tranquility of peace and the madness of dictatorship merge with each other."
An electronic version of Spider-Man said with a faint electronic tone: "Judging only from reality, this is the most peaceful earth I have encountered since I traveled through the universe. It is unprecedentedly peaceful."
The man wearing the Star-Spangled Spider Suit said coldly: "Put collars on everyone's necks and suppress the world with force. I don't know how long this tranquility can last."
"Don't be careless. One of our members has lost contact in this universe. I don't know what kind of horrible torture he has suffered. It's better for us to be safe." Another Spider-Man with a long sword on his back said seriously.
Just as the seven Spider-Men were discussing with each other, the phone in the prison far away rang. When the warden saw the nickname of the caller, his face immediately became serious.
"President, what do you want?" The warden of the Indian District said seriously.
"President Stark is looking for Mashiwacha! Okay, I'll go over and notify him."
Holding the phone, the warden hurriedly ran to the depths of the prison. In the deepest place, a man with long hair and a strong back sat cross-legged.
Hearing the hurried footsteps in the distance, the man opened his eyes and said, "Zakir, what's up?"
"It's President Stark's call, asking you to go on a mission and capture a group of guys alive."
"There are a total of seven intruders, near you. As long as they look red and black, or people and objects related to spiders, they will be captured alive. By the way, there is a watch like this on the wrists of these people."
After the warden finished speaking, a 3D image appeared in front of Mashiwacha, which was a photo of Peter when he was Spider-Man and a dimensional shuttle watch.
"This is the person your majesty wants. You can be released from prison after completing this order." The warden said as he handed the positioning device in his hand to the other party.
"Is this the person your majesty wants to capture alive? I will definitely complete the task."
Mashiwacha slowly stood up, and the shadow formed by the light behind him directly enveloped the warden's body.
After taking the device and wearing it on his eyes, he jumped violently, and his body instantly broke through the reinforced concrete encirclement, crashed into a several-meter-long pit, and disappeared.
Three minutes later, in a desolate area of New Delhi, a tall figure like a demon blocked the group of seven.
"Hey, man, you're blocking us." A hippie Spider-Man stepped forward and said, but the next second everyone's face changed at the same time, and their spider senses all took effect.
'It's bad news, the one who comes is not friendly. '
This was the first thought in the minds of the seven Spider-Men. They wanted to dodge but could only watch the other party's sandbag-sized fists getting closer and closer.
"Boom!"
The hippie Spider-Man only felt his brain shake, and then he lost consciousness, and his body was deeply embedded in the ground.
Looking at the shrunken brain of his teammates and the blood squeezed out of his seven orifices, the faces of the other Spider-Men were ugly. This is definitely dead.
"I am Mashiwa Tea, who once received the autograph of His Majesty. Now I want to capture you alive. Remember my name." Mashiwa Tea said proudly.
"Who asked you?" Several Spider-Men cursed inwardly, looking at their teammates who had lost their breath: "Is this what you call a live capture?"
"Yes, this life is a resurrection life. As long as you have not been dead for more than half an hour, I can use my internal force to save all of you."
Mashiwacha clenched his fist and said coldly: "So, you don't have to worry about being beaten to death by me next."
