"So they went off to work with a madman?!"
"Peter," Susan immediately stood up and soothed softly, "I promise you, we will never let him hurt you again, do you understand?"
Peter couldn't listen at all at the moment, and the anger in his heart almost overwhelmed him. He ignored the two of them, turned and left the living room, and locked himself into Johnny's laboratory again.
His mind quickly flashed through all the possible revenge methods Doom could take, as well as the various possibilities for the opponent to win. He must be prepared... everyone must be prepared.
He needs to use those mysterious ancient books in his hand. Magic-Yes, that is Doom's most powerful weapon. He must find out the details Doom has, including The words Doom carved on the stone wall of Negative Zone shelter, as well as those Magic classics. He had never had time to take care of these before, but since the devil is coming back, he must take every advantage.
He needs to formulate a complete counterattack plan. Doom is sitting on the dual power of Magic and science, holding the entire Latveria arsenal and huge wealth. And he himself... Well, at least he can still call Tony·Stark at any time. But facing Doom, who has an extremely high IQ and far exceeds his ability, conventional strategies will not work at all.
Peter looked at the sports car in front of him. He had to make use of all available resources... whether it was Magic or technology. Perhaps, it was time to break the boundaries between the two.
"Sassy, can you access Johnny's terminal?" Peter asked.
"His password is 'Power Rangers', what do you think?" Sassy had already quietly connected to the laboratory's system and replied unceremoniously.
"Very good. Create a new project for me, named 'Technomancer', and the specific details are 'combine science and Magic, use scientific means to analyze and control the properties of Magic'."
"Got it."
"Also... build another sub-project under the name 'Technomancer', codename: Spider Tank." Peter stared at the sports car. Since Doom was going to make a comeback, he was ready to fight. The only difficulty was the storage space. Fortunately, before he left Earth-982, he had mastered the method of creating infinite different-dimensional storage space.
Just do it. Peter began to redesign the entire vehicle system and embed weapons into it... Since Pocket Dimension plans to introduce unlimited capacity, it is better to simply cover a larger area and insert more heavy weapons.
Peter called up the structural drawings of the sports car and began to modify it. The only bottleneck at present is the surface area of the car body - weapons can be hidden in different dimensions and the size is arbitrary, but the launch port must occupy a limited space on the surface of the car body.
He began to conceive of weapons plans. He had never designed anti-personnel weapons before, and felt that it was a dangerous path. Peter·Parker's extreme intelligence and his own whimsical ideas could have created countless exquisite inventions, but once he turned his attention to weapon research and development... even he himself was a little afraid of what terrible monsters he would create.
After much thought, the design of the weapon should be simple but powerful. The first thought that came to his mind was Repulsor Cannon. Since the size is no longer a limitation, he can completely increase its power to the extreme.
Night falls.
[Hematology toxicity: 21%]
Peter sighed deeply. When he learned that Doom might come to his door, he had considered using Franklin's blood sample to strengthen himself, but his current physical condition had not fully recovered, and it was too risky to try rashly.
He returned to work, and before he knew it, the sky outside had turned completely dark, and he felt a strong sense of exhaustion.
Peter decided to call it a night. The sports car has been dismantled to pieces, and the parts are scattered in most of the workshop. Although there has been some progress, it is still far from complete.
He came to the living room to have something to eat before going home, but was surprised to find all members of Fantastic Four sitting around the dining table, and there was an uninvited guest next to him.
She was a young woman in her early twenties, wearing gray smart suit pants and holding an open briefcase in her hand. She looked like a lawyer. Her maroon hair was pulled into a delicate bun, she wore half-rimmed glasses, and her legs were slender and well-proportioned.
I have to say that she is quite beautiful. Just by looking at Johnny's direct eyes, you can tell that this guy is probably attracted to her.
"Hi," Peter interrupted the silence, "What's going on?"
"Ah, Mr. Parker, I'm looking for you." The lawyer lady stood up and handed her right hand to Peter, "Jennifer·Walter, I am your attorney."
Peter was stunned for a moment. Jennifer·Walters... Damn it! Isn't this She-Hulk?!
"Uh... is there anything I can do for you?" Peter shook hands.
"Peter," Susan explained, "She is here to help us deal with the Doom matter."
Peter was a little confused. "Doom? What did he do?"
"After reading United Nations's statement in the afternoon, I thought it was best to find a lawyer to nip it in the bud," Susan said. "In case he really sues us and throws him into Negative Zone, we can better understand the legal risks we face."
"That's right! As long as Jennifer is here, any problem can be easily solved!" Johnny echoed from the side, laughing so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Peter raised his eyebrows. "Stop talking, kid, you have a girlfriend."
"Shut up!" Johnny gave him a hard look.
Jennifer raised the corners of his mouth slightly. "He is right, Mr. Storm, you are too young for me."
Johnny sighed, "Can you two calm down?"
Peter turned to Jennifer: "So, Ms. Walters, how is the situation? Can we win if Doom sues?"
Jennifer sighed softly, "Judging from the current situation... no." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. She continued, "Although he has the right to sue under normal circumstances, this situation is special. He launched the attack first, and as far as I understand, it was him who tampered with your door without authorization, which caused the dimensional crack to open, right?"
Reed nodded. "Yes. We had to stop him at that time, that was the only way."
"Well... I'm afraid this will be very detrimental to you, Mr. Richards." Jennifer shook his head regretfully.
"Wait, what do you mean?!" Johnny exclaimed, "What do you mean by this?!"
"Although Doom cannot sue the entire Baxter Foundation, he can sue Reed individually." Jennifer pushed up his glasses, "Mr. Richards's actions at that time can be considered as attempted murder. Forcibly pushing Mr. Doom into the portal exceeded the reasonable limits of self-defense."