Pokémon Invasion Marvel

There is one more thing Emerson didn't say, not to mention that the plane is still here, once it is discovered, things will be even more troublesome.

Although Alyssa was curious, she also understood the priority of the matter, and she would not touch such troublesome things head-on.

As for the mad dog, he didn't care much. He had never been interested in such things that had nothing to do with fighting.

The three of them returned to the boat quickly, and Alyssa was in charge of releasing the people locked up by Emerson, while Mad Dog went to prepare food.

People are iron and rice is steel, and it is time to replenish energy.

When they met again, Alyssa already had some attendants behind her.

The mad dog did not kill them, and they were given medicines. Although the left-behind people on the ship were a little miserable, most of them survived.

However, the eyes of this group of people looking at Emerson and the two of them were not very friendly.

But after Emerson glanced over, it all turned into deep fear.

Obviously, they have not forgotten Emerson's terrorist methods.

"Why, do you still need me to help you prepare food?"

After Emerson looked around the wounded, he turned his gaze to Alyssa, shaking the chopsticks in his hand, and said meaningfully.

"No thanks."

Alyssa took a deep look at him, took a deep breath, led the people behind her, crossed Emerson's position, and walked to the food area behind.

She originally wanted to ask Emerson why she killed those people.

Alyssa knew very well that with the people on this boat, it would be difficult to cause any harm to Emerson, and he was fully capable of subduing everyone.

But after seeing Emerson's eyes, Alyssa wisely gave up this purpose.

She suddenly realized that she had also become a prisoner of Emerson, but because of the previous meager friendship, her status seemed to be higher, but the essence had not changed.

After eating, Emerson asked Mad Dog to keep an eye on the people on board, and then quietly left the ship.

He was going to accomplish something that had been decided before.

Without disturbing anyone, Kara carried Emerson back to the island they left.

When he saw the thing inside the ice layer before, he had already made this decision in his heart, but because of Alyssa's presence, he would do it quietly afterwards.

After stepping on the ice, a flame rushed towards him head-on.

It was the candle spirit who was left here by him.

Because for this operation, Emerson didn't take him with him when he left, but let him stay here to make preparations for himself.

And through this incident, Emerson also discovered an advantage that he had never thought of before.

Phantom creatures such as Candle Spirits can completely hide their whereabouts when facing enemies that rely on technology.

Neither the Predator nor the scanning equipment of their spacecraft found the existence of Candle Spirit.

The omnipotence of technological equipment has completely lost its effect in front of the ghost system.

"Nice job, little one."

Gently touching the small flame of Candle Fire Spirit, Emerson praised him.

"spirit!"

The Candle Spirit, who is still a child at heart, obviously likes this kind of thing, and immediately responded happily.

"Come on, it's time for us to meet this famous person."

Letting the hunting guard outside, Emerson hugged the candle spirit, and entered the passage opened by the candle spirit.

This is also the purpose of him keeping the Candle Spirit. The Candle Spirit is not only a ghost type, but also has a fire attribute in his body.

It is only a matter of time for him to open such a channel.

"spirit!"

As soon as he entered the passage, the candle spirit seemed to remember his own credit, and made a grievance voice towards Emerson.

"Okay, I'll give you a reward when I go back."

Emerson didn't know his little thoughts, and agreed to his request with a smile.

Ever since Candle Spirit took blood gas, he has never forgotten that wonderful feeling.

If it hadn't been for Emerson's strict order not to act recklessly, he would have been unable to bear it.

The reason why he worked so honestly for Emerson this time is also because Emerson promised him that he would let him absorb blood after returning.

The Candle Spirit dug the hole according to Emerson's instructions, it should be said that he melted the hole.

Not far from the ground, the end of the hole is the door of the plane.

Looking at the hatch that had been frozen together with the fuselage, Emerson didn't let the candle spirit continue to melt him with his flame.

It would be so difficult to read without leaving traces, but it somewhat violated his original intention.

He first carefully tapped the fuselage in front of him with his hand, and tested where the ice layer was relatively weak.

Then he patted it lightly. Emerson's movement seemed gentle, but when it landed on the fuselage, it made a muffled sound.

Obviously the strength he used was not as small as his movements.

Before he could put his hand down, the fuselage in front of him made a cracking sound.

The thin ice above was shattered by him, and at the same time began to fall.

The crushed ice on the outside of the fuselage did not make any noise, but the thin ice falling on the cabin inside made a crisp sound, which sounded a little bit charming.

Emerson pushed hard with his palm and directly pushed open the door of the cabin, stepping into the space that had been sealed under the ice for 70 years.

The cabin was not immersed in seawater, but because of the internal air, a thin layer of ice formed on the bulkhead.

Emerson didn't pay much attention to the situation in the cabin, but went directly to the cockpit.

He knew that his goal was there.

Chapter 80 You are the God of Creation, You Are Willful!

"Sure enough, you are here."

As soon as Emerson entered the cockpit, he saw the person he was looking for.

She was wearing a sexy red, white and blue tights, her body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and she was lying quietly on the pilot's seat of the plane.

It is the famous Captain America!

"Tsk, look at it from a close distance, you're wearing an American suit that's quite fancy. If you didn't have the wrong hairstyle, you could compete for the founder of Kill Matt."

Emerson circled around the frozen Captain America, making complaints while circling.

Suddenly, he remembered something and reached out to Captain America.

"I've always been curious about whether your combat uniform has any special functions. I must study it this time."

The thin frost on Captain America's body did not hinder him in the slightest. He easily broke through the line of defense and touched the battle suit on Captain America.

"Let me see what material this is. Fortunately, you were frozen and the clothes were not damaged."

As Emerson said so, he had already picked up Captain America's combat uniform, wanting to take a closer look.

tear-

Sometimes the idea is good, but the result is often not satisfactory.

Captain America's battle suit didn't know whether it was because of the battle before the crash, or because it had been sleeping here for so many years, but it was broken when Emerson just picked it up.

"Oh, it turned out to be ordinary materials, you are an admirable tough guy!"

Emerson paused for a moment, then put the piece of cloth in his hand back to its original position as if nothing had happened.

In order to hide his embarrassment, while speaking, Emerson gave his thumbs up to the sleeping Captain America.

As for why it was so embarrassing, it can only be said that he didn't pick the right place.

There are so many places not far away, I have to pull up the clothes on other people's chests.

"Ahem, Arceus needs your help with something."

Emerson coughed lightly and said to Arceus.

"I thought you asked me to look around you to witness what happened just now."

"You can choose to forget, it was just a mistake that no one knew about."

"Yes, I am a beast, but I still have hot eyes!"

"Do business, that's not why I called you."

"Go ahead."

Arceus was just teasing Emerson, but he would not chase after him, and immediately asked Emerson to tell him what he wanted him to do.

"Can you modify his memory?"

Seeing what Arceus said, Emerson immediately said the plan that had been entangled in his heart since he discovered the plane.

"Yes, but there will be disadvantages. The modified memory is false after all."

Arceus paused for a moment before continuing.

"Besides, the sleeping person in front of you, the most powerful thing about him is his willpower.

If his memory is altered, he may be aware of it later. "

"I want him to have a pokemon egg and a memory of being a trainer."

Emerson thought for a while, and decided to tell his purpose, to see if Arceus would have other solutions.

"Is he important?"

"important!"

In the future, this will be one of the big guys who will start the civil war, the top card in the Avengers, of course it is very important!

Even if these are not counted, Marvel's [-]-[-] title cannot be underestimated.

"I have a way, although it is very expensive, but if he really helps us, it is worth a try."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Hearing what Arceus said, Emerson became interested.

"The modified memory is false after all. If this memory is real, there will be no problem."

"You mean?"

"I can bring his soul to the Pokémon world and let him experience what you want him to experience."

Arceus' tone was still flat, as if taking a person's soul to another world seemed like a very simple matter to him.

However, Emerson did not forget what he said just now.

"Can you do it with your current strength in this world?"

Emerson is not questioning Arceus' ability, but the power he can use in the Marvel Universe is limited.

"It will consume half of your accumulated ability over the years. Whether it is worth it or not depends on you."

Arceus did not hide anything, and directly told Emerson the price.

"worth!"

Emerson replied decisively without hesitation.

If Captain America can gravitate to him, not to say that he completely relies on him, but can only help when using him, the deal will not be lost.

"Then let's get started."

Since Emerson said so, Arceus would naturally not say anything. Since the contract was signed, the person who made the decision became Emerson, and Arceus only had the right to make suggestions.

As Arceus finished speaking, a gust of wind appeared around Emerson's body, and a misty shadow emerged from Captain America's body along with the wind.

With the ability of Candle Spirit, Emerson was able to clearly see that this phantom was Captain America lying in the driver's seat.

Emerson held down the restless Candle Spirit so that he could not devour the delicious food delivered to his door. He watched Captain America's soul float in front of him and penetrated into his brain.

Emerson: "..."

"So, the passage to the Pokémon world is in my mind?"