The People of the Motherland Are Coming, Fortunately, I Am Superman of Doomsday

Chapter 335: Re-entering DC, the world of Watchmen

  Chapter 335 Reentry to DC, The World of Watchmen

  Marvel Universe, Earth.

  MIT, in the teaching building.

   At this time, it was already school time, and there was almost no one in the corridor.

  Peter Parker was carrying a schoolbag, his hair was combed properly, and he was wearing a decent uniform, dressed like a little adult.

  He stood in the corridor, took deep breaths, and stroked his chest with his hands to calm down his excited and worried heart.

  I heard the teacher's words from inside the classroom: "Now, before we start class, let me introduce a new student to you."

   "Please, Peter Parker!"

  Peter Parker immediately stepped forward, pushed the door open, and walked into the classroom facing the surprised eyes of dozens of people.

   "Hello, everyone, I'm Peter Parker, from Queens, New York." Peter Parker bowed nervously and introduced himself.

   Under the effect of Doctor Strange's Forgetting Curse, apparently no one cares about the name "Peter Parker".

  Under a burst of welcome applause, the teacher smiled and said: "Today is an open class, and a professor will give a lecture later. You can just find an empty seat below."

"OK."

  Peter Parker lowered his head slightly and stepped off the podium.

   There are still many vacancies in the huge classroom, but most of them are small groups sitting together in twos and threes.

  Actually, there is no need to look for it deliberately. Peter Parker saw it the moment he entered the classroom.

  Behind the long table by the window at the end, the former girlfriend MJ is sitting with the best **** friend Ned.

  Unfortunately, they don't remember him either.

   Peter Parker sighed inwardly, and came to the empty seat at the table in front of the two, but before he could take a seat, MJ and Ned stretched out a hand at the same time, dragging him abruptly from the front row to the back row.

   "Hmmmm?"

Peter Parker was dragged to the empty seat between the two of them. Just when he thought he was living in a dream, he saw MJ looking at him excitedly. Ned covered his mouth with his fat hand and almost laughed out loud. sound.

   "You...remember me?" Peter Parker was completely stunned, the expressions of the two clearly remembered him, not a forgotten stranger.

  Ned laughed so that the dark fat on his face trembled: "Peter, you just pretended not to know us, it was so funny."

   "MJ, what the **** is going on here?"

  Peter Parker looked at MJ in confusion.

MJ held his hand and said with a smile: "I don't know what's wrong. Yesterday morning, an Asian young man came to the coffee shop where I worked part-time on weekends. He tapped me and Ned's eyebrows respectively, and then We recalled our memories of you."

  Ned said with exaggerated excitement: "Oh my God, it's amazing that we forgot about you! It's great to think about it now!"

   "Indeed... great."

   Surrounded by lost and found girlfriends and **** friends, Peter Parker is simply overwhelmed with bliss.

  Yesterday, Mr. Stark, the Iron Man who was the hero guide, was revived.

  Today, not only was he able to come to MIT to study, but his girlfriend and **** friend recovered their memories about him.

  Peter Parker sincerely felt that at this moment, he was the Chosen One!

   As for who did this, Peter Parker naturally knew.

  Who else but Mr. Yi Meng.

   Moreover, helping people around him restore their memories about him is something that Mr. Yi Meng once told him.

   "Great, really great."

  Peter Parker obviously suppressed his emotions, but now surrounded by his girlfriend and **** friends, sitting in the university classroom he dreamed of, tears welled up in his eyes.

  The things I have been carrying alone all this time seem to have gotten the best results.

   "Okay, it's all right." MJ wiped away the tears on Peter Parker's face with his hands, and his friend Ned also helped to pull out a tissue.

   "You three, be quiet." The teacher on the podium ordered.

   "I'm fine, I'm just too excited."

  Peter Parker rested on the shoulders of his girlfriend and **** friend respectively, trying his best to suppress his choked voice.

  But at this moment, an evil and cold voice sounded from a corner of his body: "Ancestor."

  Peter Parker suddenly trembled, goosebumps all over his body, his face changed drastically: "Are you still there?"

   "Peter."

"What's wrong?"

   Both MJ and Ned looked at Peter Parker suspiciously.

  Peter Parker's face was ugly, and the joy just now was gone.

  The sound just now was unmistakable, it was the biological sound he heard by the parasite last night.

  However, he went to the Stark Industrial Medical Base last night and checked thoroughly, but found no abnormalities in his body.

   "What the **** are you?" Peter Parker gritted his teeth and whispered.

  The evil and cold voice continued to sound: "The symbiont...take me to meet the ancestor...".

  This time, there was audible awe in its tone.

   "Ancestor? I don't know any ancestor!" Peter Parker hammered his chest with his fist.

  The mysterious symbiont persistently narrated: "No...Yesterday, you obviously had the breath of the ancestor..."

"yesterday?"

  Peter Parker was stunned for a moment, and touched his brow with his hand.

  …

   At this time, the real world.

  Imeng wakes up and looks at Tifa's room. After learning about the relationship between Morgan and Tifa, it is obviously a different state of mind to look at the familiar scene layout again.

"wait for me."

  Yimeng glanced at the peaceful city in the real world outside the window, lay down on the bed again, and fell into a dream.

   Drop, drop, drop—

   Arrived, the dreamland named DC.

  Imeng opened his broken golden eyes. He has turned into the ancient Doom Day, and he is sticking to the wall of the origin of the original world in the shape of "big".

  The wall of origin at the end of the universe, dark and silent, arriving here represents the end!

  Ancient Destruction Day Yimeng closed her eyes, continued to cast dream magic, and easily found the location of the unrighteous Superman in another parallel universe.

  The next moment.

  He switched consciousness and opened a pair of blue eyes.

  The unrighteous superman Yi Meng looked down at himself. At this time, he was in a 100-meter underground pit, his hands and feet were chained by kryptonite shackles.

   This is what he prepared for the Unjust Superman when he left last time, lest the Unrighteous Superman walk around and wreak havoc in this new parallel universe.

  The power of the ancient Doomsday is immune to kryptonite. Yi Meng easily untied the kryptonite shackles on his body, put the kryptonite shackles back on his body, and directly broke through the dirt and flew out into the sky.

   Outside is a desolate forest area.

  The unrighteous superman Yi Meng flew to a height of several hundred meters, looking as far as the eye could see, a bustling city in the old era was located dozens of kilometers away.

   That's New York.

   To be more precise, it is DC Dreamland, a parallel universe New York in 1985.

  In the local area, there is a masked illegal hero organization called 'Minutemen'.

  The unrighteous superman Yimeng recalled the information he had learned in the current world before. He didn't want to stay in this parallel universe, but wanted to continue to adjust and shuttle back to the original universe where the ancient Doomsday was located.

   As a result, on the news channel, a name caught his interest.

   "Dr. Manhattan."

   The unrighteous superman Yi Meng's eyes flickered and she whispered softly.

  (end of this chapter)