Chapter 470 Dreams and Reality

"Another troublemaker."

None of the students present, including Ron, were surprised by Butcher's words.

The classification has now reached a certain end.

There were less than 5 people left.

They also understood what the troublemaker meant.

This mostly refers to students who are injected with [Compound No. 5] and whose superpowers are useless and can only be used as assistants.

In this case, it is not only necessary to test its most prominent point - the superpower that can only be used as an auxiliary property, but also to conduct a physical test.

The core of the Black Robe Universe revolves around the people of the motherland and [Compound No. 5]. Under Bajir's dream invasion and Bajir's deliberate guidance, they also ushered in an epic strengthening.

Most [Compound No. 5] ability users can enter the hero class by virtue of the invulnerability, superhuman strength, and recovery speed brought by this drug.

This seems to be the case with Ron right now.

"Venom. It turns out to be a poisonous spider. Let's test your venom first."

Ron showed the fangs of the tiger's mouth and spit the venom onto the metal plate handed over by the robot hand.

呲呲呲~

"This is metal iridium! Even aqua regia can't affect it!" Butcher complained, "Are you really just venom? With this skill alone, you are at least a B-level hero and can enter the hero class."

"Wait a minute, your thing can't squirt during orgasm, then you have to go to the weapons department and spend a lot of money to customize a pair of gloves."

"No way!" Ron was extremely uncomfortable with this. Which serious professor would directly mention that matter with a normal expression. The most important thing was that he noticed that several girls subconsciously took a step back towards him.

It even includes Emma!

Hey!

That boy, why are you quitting!

I like men!

"Analysis completed." As a mechanical sound sounded, Butcher picked up the tablet to check. He couldn't help but glance at Ron several times, "Holly shit! One ten millionth of a milligram of your venom can do it." Poison an African elephant, and your venom is enough to kill any superhuman being except [Soldier Boy] [Homelander].”

"You haven't poisoned anyone with it, have you?"

"No." Ron felt a little guilty. He immediately thought of Shang Qi, who had the blood of the dragon. No wonder he died so quickly. It turned out to be so poisonous.

"That's good, congratulations. You are about to be financially free. The bastards from the Equipment Department will definitely come after you for your venom and the antibodies to the venom that you must have in your blood."

Hearing these words, Ron couldn't be happy, and more people retreated towards him.

"Do you still need to continue? More details will be given in the course after the test."

"This kind of testing is more private."

"You are already rated as an A-level hero. No matter how strong your physical fitness is, you will not be rated as an S-level hero."

"On the contrary, it will reveal more information about you."

Because he was also planning to buy some venom from Ron and make special bullets, Butcher spoke a little more.

"No." Ron jumped off the stage dejectedly.

".Emma Meyer, B-class hero, hero class."

"End of classification."

"Pick up your on-campus cell phone, for meals, housing, class schedules, external communications, you all need to go through it."

"There are 1,000 credits for each of you, which is enough for your food and clothing for one semester."

"But I suggest not to use it for daily life. The school has enough free food, drinks, and snacks."

"The school uniforms are provided for each person, and the matching shoes and socks are also self-cleaning and bulletproof."

"If you really want to buy anything, you can also shop online and apply to the purchasing department, attaching your overseas account."

“Credit points have stronger purchasing power and can buy many things that real money cannot buy.”

"It can only increase based on your performance in the course and your dealings with the school."

"Listen carefully!"

"I'm talking so much today because there are several S-class people among you."

"In the past years, there were many people who spent a lot of money and cried after discovering its value."

"So, bye, little brats."

Watching the man walk directly into the elevator that emerged from the platform, and then disappear together with the elevator and the platform, Ron was stunned, "He just left. He gave us his mobile phone."

He held the small transparent card in his hands in disbelief.

Not too high-tech.

Rather, it is a treasure book in the world of demons and immortals, which looks like a normal touch on a mobile phone. It is directly bound to consciousness in the interstellar world. Because of the alien technology in the Merlin universe, it is directly a bracelet. A virtual screen that can be controlled pops up in front of the brain wave activation.

This small card just couldn't move up or down, so Ron Ma Claw didn't know how to control it.

"Add it directly to your hand." Emma reminded, "Tear off the film and find a location that is convenient for you to apply it. It directly uses our bioenergy, has very low energy consumption, and can also absorb solar energy without charging. "

Noticing that Emma was standing far away and tending to retreat as he approached, Ron placed the card with black lines on his head on the back of the hand with the silver coat of arms.

"Hello, Mr. Weasley, I am your smart assistant."

"Speaking!" Ron looked at the back of his hand in surprise where a two-dimensional image of a three-headed robot appeared.

"You don't have to speak. Only you can hear my voice."

"Is this so?" Ron tried to think, feeling much better.

"Yes, you can tell me whatever you want, and I will remind you of your schedule."

A thought flashed through his mind, "Well, can it be changed? I mean, it can be like this."

Looking at Harry who appeared on the back of his hand, Ron blushed, "Change it to Harry."

"Yes."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly became nervous, "You can't read minds!"

He recalled his father's words, "If you don't see where its brain is hidden, never believe what you think."

"I can only accept the information you want to convey to me. You can search for "Brain Wave Communication Technology" written by [Sage], which contains the corresponding principles. You can also turn on the public mode, in which others can hear me talking, and I can't communicate with you by brain waves. You can also put me to sleep directly, switch to manual mode, or tear me off directly when you think you need privacy."

"Really?"

"It's true." Magneto said as he walked over.

"You can also read minds?" Ron took a step back.

"Because you wrote everything on your face." Magneto was speechless. "My ability is actually to control magnetic fields. It was given to me by my friend who is good at telepathy. I am very sensitive to being read and controlled. I can sense the way it communicates with me through brain waves. We will not reveal things that we regard as secrets to it."

"I am the expert in this field." Loki appeared from the air, "This kid is right."

"Little kid?" Magneto raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't I say that?" Loki shrugged, "I am more than a thousand years old, a mortal little kid."

"We should go to get the school uniform." Peter came over and pointed at the back of his hand, "Harry said to go there?"

"Harry?" Ron looked at Peter instantly.

"He is my best friend. I originally wanted to use Mary Jane," Peter said, "Wait, you haven't discovered that you can customize the character image and voice of the smart assistant yet."

Magneto and Loki looked at each other, and then they couldn't wait to look at the back of their hands.

There is also Professor X with long hair. Thor instantly replaced the three-headed robot.

However, Magneto's movements were slower. He seemed to have other images he wanted to choose, but he finally changed to Professor X.

And Ron.

"Of course I have found out! Show me what your Harry looks like."

Peter's name is the same as the Peter he knows, and he is also a contractor of the [Spider Totem], which has made him suspect that the two universes are very similar.

And he also liked Mary Jane.

Now there is Harry, and Harry's best friend is Peter, which makes Ron completely unable to hold back.

How can this be!

Harry's best friend should be Ron Weasley!

"Not the black-haired, green-eyed Harry."

Ron has already determined that this is Harry's alternate world counterpart. After all, Peter looks different, so it is normal for Harry to be different.

"Do you know me and Harry?" It's so obvious that it's hard for Peter not to see it.

Ron nodded, "My roommate is also Peter Parker. Except that he can't spin silk, his ability is the same as yours. His aunt is also called May Parker. He also liked Mary Jane. Harry is our common roommate. Of course, he and I have a better relationship."

"Like?" Peter frowned, which means he was not with Mary Jane.

"Mary Jane doesn't like you," Ron blurted out, "You ended up with Michelle Jones."

"Michelle Jones" Peter read the name, thinking that when he goes back, in addition to pursuing Mary Jane, he will find someone with this name around him.

Go back?

Uncle Ben!

"Where is my Uncle Ben?"

"He died a long time ago." Ron said bluntly, he never knew how to bend.

Magneto and others on the side had very complicated expressions. They all wondered how Ron grew up without being beaten to death.

"What!" Peter's body shook violently.

"Don't worry," Ron didn't know how to read people's expressions at all, "Your aunt found a better partner - our principal. He is very handsome and the strongest existence in our universe."

Loki began to observe Peter carefully.

He already knew that there was Asgard in Ron's world. The principal of this magic school who was stronger than his father was actually captured by a widow. How beautiful she must be.

"What!" Peter was a little unbelievable, "You mean my aunt?"

As he said this, he had already let his smart assistant project the appearance of his aunt. Although she was not ugly, she should have been pretty when she was young, but she was already gray-haired and wrinkled.

"Who is that beauty?" Not far away, [Soldier Boy] stopped.

"Let me go!" Li Lin, a native of [Soldier Boy] who had finished his business and met him to pick up his youngest son, rolled his eyes and forcibly pulled him away, "You pervert!"

[Soldier Boy] never dared to offend his son, so he could only leave with pain, leaving a sentence, "Child, you don't understand, although it's a bit dry, but beauty is like fine wine, the older it gets, the more mellow it is."

Magneto and others beside Peter did not notice the movement in the distance, and at this moment they showed the same expression as Li Lin when he saw the pervert.

Magneto swallowed his saliva, "Ron, the principal you are talking about should be a handsome old man of the same age."

"What the hell!" Ron also projected Aunt May that he had seen, "This is May Parker."

Peter rubbed his eyes and looked carefully again and again, "Is this my aunt from another universe? So beautiful! So young!"

Magneto, as a peer, said a fair word, "Your aunt is still charming."

In the room at the bottom of the huge silver cube, the person wearing headphones looked away from the screen.

"Breastmilk, why don't you just call the backstage and listen to what they are saying." Frankie said.

As the sound of air being penetrated flashed, the figure of the locomotive appeared out of thin air, "I suggest not. There are four S-levels among these seven people. They have a high weight, and [tree diagram designer] will find your traces."

"I also suggest not." Butcher walked out of the elevator, "Mallory's order is to keep us in line. Isn't this world beautiful? Her grandson is still alive, and you are not divorced and have a decent job."

Although he said the names of other people, he was mainly looking at Frankie.

The same is true for others.

"Don't fucking look at me," Frankie said, ""I don't fucking care! This world is real!"

"If it is the so-called real world, my father has bipolar disorder and wanted to smother me to death with a Hello Kitty duvet when I was ten years old. "

"I killed Mallory's grandson and Colin's family"

"What about now? I'm a fucking superpower, I'm not addicted to drugs, I'm married to Colin, and my father doesn't have bipolar disorder. It's so fucking wonderful!"

"I hope so." The locomotive said coldly.

He also hopes to maintain the status quo.

As a black man, his father didn't run away, and his mother didn't die.

The competitor Shockwave is not as fast as him.

He is the fastest man in this world, even without fighting [Compound No. 5].

His girlfriend [Claw Girl] is alive and married to him openly.

[Homelander] doesn't mock him and is a qualified leader.

The most important thing is that he really enjoys being a real hero, not a packaged product under the spotlight.

"Then why do you say that?" Butcher asked.

"I just hope someone can surpass [Homelander] and kick him out of the Seven." French said.

"I think it's more than that, French, I'm not talking about you. "Butcher looked at Breastmilk, "You have to remember, it was just a dream, your grandfather was not killed by [Soldier Boy]. Let him go, and let yourself go."

"I can't forget it." Breastmilk's tone was very low, but revealed unprecedented determination, "I grew up in Harlem, lived in a brownstone house, and was crowded with family. There were grandparents, uncles, aunts, and cousins."

"One night, it was noisy outside, I looked out the window and saw [Soldier Boy]. "

"He caught a few boys who wanted to drive a Mercedes-Benz."

Butcher took a deep breath, "We all know this story. He was high and threw the Mercedes-Benz directly towards your house. The grandfather who was woken up by you to see [Soldier Boy] was dead. The front of the car was only 15 centimeters away from you."

"But your grandfather is still alive now, he is real. "