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Power stone, please
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"People who can't throw something important away can never hope to change anything."
– Armin Arlelt (Attack on Titan)
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On a new day, the sun is shining and moving, and the gentle and warm light shines on New Yorkers, making people feel lazy. The crowds coming and going hurriedly walked and started their own work. Even in this rare good weather, they couldn't stop them to admire the blue sky and white clouds.
The normality of fast-paced New Yorkers, the scenery and so on, let's talk about it after the work is over.
The cold air in the air has gradually faded, and there is no sound. People began to take off their thick warm clothing one after another, and began to put on cooler singles. Some people simply put on half sleeves and put on a worn-out one. Vest.
Max Dillon is like this, he hopes that today can have a different start. He got up very early and muttered to himself in his mirror. On the wall there was a newspaper he had cut up, with the words on it saying "Brave Max Dillon saved the world, people all over the world He cheered."
Max opened the refrigerator as usual, and looked at the slap-sized cake that he had specially loaded last night with a few birthday candles on it.
"Hey, look at Max, who is this birthday cake for you? It's so beautiful, someone remembers your birthday! God!" Max opened the refrigerator and pretended that he didn't have the slightest preparation, ecstatic. Yelling, a pair of star-eyed bosses, with joy from the heart.
After the death of his family, Max has always celebrated his birthday like this. He has no friends, no relatives, and no people who identify with him. He has always celebrated his own birthday like this.
Max carefully holds a small cake that can be bought for more than ten dollars, as if he is holding the most precious jewelry in the world, and it is better as if this small cake was actually prepared for him by someone remembering his birthday.
He got up early, put the little cake that was not worth a lot of money on the table, ecstatically took the cutlery and started to cut it, he divided the little cake into several portions, set up several plates, and pretended that someone had come to him specially On his birthday, Max is willing to share his cake among these non-existent people.
Even if the cake wasn't enough to eat in one bite, Max divided it out, taking care of every cut, as if he was doing the most sacred thing in the world. He left the smallest portion for himself and ate it happily, saying "Happy birthday, Max" and other words in his mouth from time to time.
As I ate, the tears flowed down and fell on the table.
I don't know why, my tears just couldn't stop streaming down.
It has always been like this, alone, no one pays attention to him, he is the kind of "transparent person", no one pays attention, no one cares, even if he obviously has amazing talents, he clearly has a kind heart, and a low-key personality. Always make him the "transparent person", no one takes him seriously.
Max Dillon, another birthday party for one person.
He wiped his face indiscriminately, checked the time, and was about to be late. Max ate the cake in his hand in one bite, then looked at the other portions reluctantly, and walked out.
He is an employee of the Osborne Group, and he is proud to be able to enter a global company like Osborne.
rushed all the way, after a few seconds of timeout, finally swiped his card and entered the Osborne gate.
"Dillon, you are late again." The arrogant department head had already changed into a standard expensive suit. He pushed his glasses and glanced at Max with disdain.
"I'm sorry, sir, the **** subway is too slow."
"Don't you realize that the Osborne Group is now in charge of the city's energy supply?" The supervisor moved forward without looking back at Max.
"I have submitted a lot of power grid design drawings, and the company has used a lot of my plans, but no one has ever notified me that I designed those power grids!" Max quickly followed, arguing.
The supervisor stopped abruptly, looked at him indifferently, and warned in a low voice: "You designed it? Don't think too much. You continue to stay and work. Today's departmental outings are not yours."
"What? The Ministry of Electricity has activities today? Why don't I know?" Max was dazed at the time, why he never heard the news?
The supervisor smiled contemptuously. Max, a fool, is as humble as dirt, as stupid as a reptile, and as bully as a little white rabbit. Anyone can step on a few feet. This kind of stupid employee who can work hard without resentment, he I like it the most. Bullying Max is his daily pleasure.
Of course, salary and design drawings, etc., he exploited more for various reasons. In his eyes, Max is a docile blood cow who regularly bleeds blood.
Otherwise, Max's life wouldn't be so difficult, and he wouldn't even be willing to buy good clothes.
The supervisor walked into the elevator first, and Max followed closely behind him, full of self-recommendations to participate in department activities.
"By the way, there is a problem with the current in our laboratory. Go and fix it. You must fix it today." The supervisor smiled and pushed Max out of the elevator fiercely.
"But today is my birthday, why did everyone leave, but I want to stay?" Max stood outside, watching the electric power department employees board the elevator after another.
The supervisor's smile is more playful: "Because you are special, Max. Oh, happy birthday~"
The elevator door slowly closed, as if closing two worlds, the world inside the door laughed and laughed, and the world outside the door was only Max. As always, he will always be the only one.
In the vast lobby of the Ministry of Electricity floor, only Max stood alone there.
Max pushed his glasses and walked alone with his vest. The artificial intelligence Kali recounts the great achievements of the Osborne Group in bioelectricity as usual, but if you listen carefully, you will find that Kali's voice occasionally appears intermittent.
In the laboratory, there are more than a dozen huge transparent glass barrels, and there are a large number of new genetic electric eels swimming happily. Seeing Max walking by, he immediately showed fierceness and crashed into the glass frantically.
"I have paid so much for the company. It is the power grid I designed, but I can't celebrate my birthday..." Max groaned and climbed up the cable layer with difficulty, looking for the 5A power zone where the problem occurred.
"Hey, this is Max, can you turn off the 5A power, I want to fix this..."
"Just kidding, I'm going out for an outing, anyway, 5A is for the laboratory, and there is no one there today!"
"What do you mean, I am on it, so dangerous...Hello? Hello? Well, another one who abandons me, I can only come by myself." Max shrugged, he was used to it a long time ago.
He brought a ladder, climbed it slowly, and found a broken connector. There is no power failure, the circuit inside the cable is full of electricity, and from time to time there will be amazing sparks. The dense circuit is enough to make anyone dizzy. As long as you touch it carelessly, it will instantly be electrocuted into coke.
Max was holding the cable with each hand, while mumbling that he was crazy, widening his eyes, slowly touching the two ends together.
safe and sound.
But when Max put the cable in its original position, the terrible current that had leaked out in an instant, instantly instilled into poor Max's body.
A scream came from Max's mouth, countless electric currents raged in his body, the electric current rushed into every cell in his body, a large number of cells that maintained life characteristics were necrotic, Max's vital index plummeted.
fell weakly, and fell directly into the glass barrel used for the experiment.
Numerous genetic creatures similar to the electric eel are crazy. They open their dense teeth and scramble to bite Max. The electric currents in the two bodies are intertwined. Max's body is completely destroyed, and there are no physical cells.
Gradually, Max lost his breath.
Kali is the lowest level of artificial intelligence after all, and there is no news of rescue.
Osborne group people heard the sound hurriedly coming, and were stunned by the chaotic scene.
"Can't let the news spread... This person is called Max? No relatives and no reason? Transparent person? That's great. Dispose of the body immediately and delete all his information for me. We, Osborne Group This employee has never been recruited!" The executive immediately issued the order, his tone as cold as ice.
Max's charred body was secretly thrown into the morgue. Everyone thought that he was dead, no breathing, no heartbeat, receiving a terrible electric shock, he would definitely die.
The old Max is dead, and the new Max is born, or he should be called another nickname-Electro-optical Man.
The sound of footsteps faded away, and Max slept in the morgue for a long time, spending the entire day in a lethargy, and the new superpowers with unlimited potential were slowly waking up.
For this day, Downey has been waiting for a long time. He has been waiting for this day. He needs the Electro-optical Max, not the ordinary Max. Downey will not interfere too much in Max's life, so as not to cause irreversible results.
may be very cold-blooded, but it is very practical. More and more powerful enemies from outside the planet will continue to come. It is difficult for ordinary people Max to survive a disaster, only electro-optical talents are possible. As compensation for his guilt, Downey is willing to accept him sincerely and take him to the stars of the universe in the future.
At least, I can't just watch him get killed by Spider-Man.
Max is a poor man, he is worthy of trust.
The man with blue light all over, staggered out of the morgue, wearing clothes prepared for the dead in the morgue. Max at this time is no longer an ordinary person.
The whole body is translucent blue, and the dense electric current visible to the naked eye continues to flow in Max's body. Every time it flows, his body will burst out with a more beautiful blue light. This is the light of electric current, and it is a new life. Light.
symbolizes miracle and hope.
Max opened his eyes with the same light blue light. The whole world is different in his eyes. Where there is electricity, there is an obvious current flowing. Where there is no electricity, it is a dark area, whether it is a building or underground. The cables, and even the biological electric fields in the human body, are extremely special and bright in Max's eyes at this moment.
It's dark, and the colorful nightlife has officially begun.
In the bustling Times Square of New York, countless men and women are wandering around, carrying large and small bags in their hands. After a hard day's work, it is time to relax at night. The crowds that followed one after another made the vast Times Square slightly crowded and extremely lively.
In the leisurely crowd, an uninvited guest wearing a hood broke in. The hustle and bustle of the crowd and the chaotic conversations further demonstrated his inner loneliness.
In his eyes, there are no large bags of shopping products, only a blue world composed of countless electric currents, especially the main cables under the ground. The flowing electric currents made him a strong desire.
Hungry, so hungry... These currents look delicious, by the way, this is the power grid I designed, and I am qualified to eat it...
Max lay on the ground and pulled up the tightly sealed steel well—he had never had this kind of power before. He stretched his hand to the confluence of electric currents as bright as the blue sun, with a pilgrimage heart. .
The power of the entire Times Square is unstable, and many large screens have become intermittent.
A large number of patrol policemen who maintained order gathered here for the first time and surrounded Max who was "eating". They looked at the blue man who was absorbing the electric current, staring at each other, and treated the newborn Max in the most direct way-drawing a gun.
"Sir, please release your hand from the cable! Raise your hand to me immediately! Raise your hand and kneel down! I will let you kneel down!" The policeman was violent and held the gun tightly with both hands.
The crowd in the entire square ran away in chaos, chaos.
braving blue light, absorbing electricity, is a mutant again? Or is it an experimental body of the military?
"No, please don't do this, I'm not malicious..." The honest Max panicked a little. For the first time in his life, a policeman drew a gun at him. He panicked back a few steps.
A large number of police cars rushed over and surrounded Max who had retreated from Yiyan. A large number of policemen got out of the car and surrounded Max. Various weapons were aimed at him. Max saw the police loaded their guns. Up.
As long as he pulls the trigger, he will die.
"Kneel on the ground, right now!" the police yelled.
"No, don't do this to me, it's not my fault, and I don't want to be like this... Please, don't do this to me..." Max stretched out his hand in pain, as if expecting someone to give him a hand.
But there was no one. The police were waiting. People in the square ran away screaming in horror.
is still the same, the whole world is only lonely myself.
has always been only himself~www.mtlnovel.com~ The police opened the ring and threw the tear gas at Max. He was already surrounded by groups and couldn't run away.
"Don't do this to me..." Max was panicked, the powerful electricity contained in his body spewed out unnaturally, and the police car closest to him was directly blasted out by the powerful current.
A policeman showed despair in his eyes, and he was about to be killed by a car. Suddenly, the entire car stopped in the air, as if an invisible force confined the car in the air, floating above the police.
"What are you doing, Max?" A familiar and unfamiliar shouted, and the police car floated directly, slowly drifting to a man's side.
This person is wearing a simple spring outfit with a gentle smile on his face. He is tens of meters away, just looking at Max, who emits blue light. There is a trolley next to him with a big three-layer cake on it.
There is a lot of cream and cherries on the big cake. On the side facing Max, the side of the three-tier cake reads a line: Happy birthday to Max.
"This, this...you are..." Max was struck by lightning, and his whole body froze, and all his movements stopped.
"Today is your birthday, I know, of course I can't forget it, I've been waiting for you." Downey smiled faintly, and unabashedly looked at Max, who was full of blue electric currents, with joy.
Max stared at the person in front of him blankly. He could see the bioelectric fields in everyone. In this familiar and stranger, the vast electric fields like surging rivers vibrated each other, exuding unusual light.
As warm as the sun.