I Am In Marvel

the next morning.

Regarding the terrorist attack on the New York Police Department last night, a fugitive escaped and disappeared, and three-headed monsters with wind, earth, and dark characteristics appeared, chasing and fighting in the block, quickly among major websites and news media. Fermentation spread.

It has only been about half a year since the last New York War, and there was another alien war in London. In addition to the continuous unnatural incidents in the past two days, the people in New York were panicked for a while, and the topic of world security and heroes was once again on the horizon. upgrade.

When the outside world was noisy, SHIELD, the Avengers, and the Cal family and other detached forces fell into silence instead. They knew very well that this was just a small fight, and it was just a little bit of turbulence before the storm.

At this time, it was located in a private villa in New York.

In one of the rooms on the second floor, Scott slowly woke up from the bed. His head was still aching. He still remembered that when he was riding a flying ant to escape last night, he was dizzy due to intense discomfort and eventually lost consciousness. past.

Scott opened his eyes reluctantly and glanced at the unfamiliar room decoration. When he saw a mature woman leaning against the door of the room and looking at him quietly, Scott couldn't help but froze for a while, and then he was shocked. Jump up on the bed.

"Wake up, come to the living room when you wake up." The woman glanced at Scott, left a sentence, and left the door of the room.

Ten minutes later, the reception living room on the second floor of the villa.

Scott was sitting on the sofa on one side, Hank and his daughter were sitting opposite, and the Ant-Man uniform was on the table.

"Scott, this is my daughter, Hope. She'll teach you melee combat, some practical martial arts."

Hank waved to Hope and introduced Hope, who narrowed his eyes and scrutinized Scott.

Hank's eyes fell on the ant-man suit and said solemnly: "And I will teach you how to use this ant-man suit properly, related emergency repair skills, and how to make friends with ants..."

"Wait, wait a second!"

Scott pushed his palms, interrupted their words, and said, "Why do I have to learn to exercise these things? You made me a fugitive, and I was targeted by some unknown monsters and almost died."

Scott paused and continued bitterly: "It must be a mess outside now, and I may be wanted by the country!"

"It's not possible, you're already wanted." Hope threw out a newspaper, and the wanted section on it was carrying Scott's real photos and personal messages.

"I just said..." Scott rolled his eyes and slumped back on the sofa.

Hank persuaded slowly but powerfully: "So you should join us, become Ant-Man, and sabotage Cross's plan to sell Wasp suits. After success, I will help you lift the wanted list. Only in this way can we achieve A win-win."

"Then let's do it." Scott sighed resignedly and spread his hands, "I have no other choice, right?"

Hank and Hope looked at each other and smiled at each other.

then. The Ant-Man exercise program is also the official start of the Ant-Man Passion.

In the daytime.

Scott faced the special training from Hope. Don't look at Hope as a female white-collar worker. She has also learned martial arts and melee skills before. The fighting skills are perfect for Scott, who is a thief.

In less than a few rounds at the beginning, Scott was beaten to the ground and screamed again and again.

in the evening.

Scott followed Hank, learning how to use, repair the Ant-Man suit, and do some back-and-forth training to shrink and grow.

During this period, Scott thought that the controller equipped with the suit was troublesome, and wanted to use tools to remove it, but was severely reprimanded by Hank after he found it.

"If the Ant-Man suit does not have a controller, once it shrinks, it will become a subatomic level, entering the quantum realm without the concept of time and space, and will never return to reality!"

When Hank said this, there was a trace of undisguised pain in his eyes. Scott was also secretly afraid, and repeatedly assured that he would not move the controller again.

that's it. After five days of special training, Scott and Hope's training has gradually gone back and forth, and their understanding of the Ant-Man suit has also improved a lot.

Then, switch to a second round of training programs.

Hank called Scott to the office. When Scott walked into the room, he found that there were pictures of various ants hanging on the wall, patterns of hole bottoms, and many professional concept maps of ant theory.

"If you want to become Ant-Man, you must not only understand the Ant-Man uniform, but also know your partner - Ant." Hank explained.

Scott said incredulously: "You want me to be friends with them? How is this possible, ants can't understand human words..."

As soon as his words fell, a dozen ants climbed up on the table and put a piece of rock candy into the hot coffee cup.

Scott was stunned by this scene, looked at Ant in disbelief, and then looked at Hank.

Hank pointed to the instrument on his ear and explained: "This is an instrument I made, which can communicate with ants in depth. Of course, this requires daily training."

"Before training begins, let me introduce your future companions. They are loyal, brave and absolutely trustworthy."

Hank turned his chair and looked at the four ant illustrations hanging on the wall behind him.

The first picture is a yellow ant. Crazy ants, fast as lightning, can also conduct electricity, and can invade and destroy electronic equipment.

The second picture is a tiny but strong giant ant. Bullet ants, the bite it causes is number one in the stinging index.

The third picture is a bright red ant. Red ants, they are excellent architects, and the colony can be combined into different forms at will.

The fourth picture is a black ant with wings. Artisan ants, suitable for ground and air transportation, Ant-Man can also use them as flying mounts...

"It turns out that the flying ant that saved me away last time was the craftsman ant." Scott muttered to himself.

Hank smiled and said, "In the next few days, you will continue to enter these ants' caves in the form of Ant-Man, become a member of the ants, and accompany and communicate with them."

"Communicate with these ants in real contact?"

Scott felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it, and suddenly realized that his ordeal had only just begun.

Unnatural office, top office.

"That's the way it is."

Eddie stood on the floor in front of his desk, head down, reporting.

"Since it is confirmed that Quentin has betrayed, why should I say more?"

From behind the chair with his back to Eddie, Yutong's incomparably cold words came.

"But Mr. Kyle's side..."

Eddie was about to ask what Kyle meant, but the question stopped abruptly, but a poisonous voice sounded in his mind, "Idiot, that man is here, in front of you!"

"I understand, I will deal with him as soon as possible!"

Eddie sweated coldly on his forehead, and he said goodbye without waiting for Yutong to respond, and hurriedly left the top-floor office.

After the office door closed.

As the office chair turned back to the front, it could be seen that Kyle was sitting on it, holding Yutong in one hand and reading the recent newspapers in the other.

"Mysterious guest..."

Kyle shook his head lightly, a cold expression on the corner of his mouth.