Carter was speechless. No alien visitors had visited Earth. At least she had never seen aliens, so Carter knew nothing about the alien worldview.

Several people walked into the clinic, Dotty groped around and found that it was really a dentist clinic with all the equipment.

"This place is completely different from what I imagined, with no technological content at all." Dotty complained, then asked, "Who is York written on the door? Is it your last name?"

"No, York is my adoptive father's name."

"Wow, he must be a super cool person...or is he actually an alien." Dotty began to imagine that the alien family lived in seclusion on Earth and began to observe human civilization since the Stone Age.

"He is just an ordinary good man." Thinking of Old York, Duke couldn't help but sigh: "He passed away some time ago and was in a car accident."

"I'm sorry, Dotty is unintentional." Carter glared at Dotty fiercely, but the other party couldn't see her in her soul state.

"Doctor Duke, please mourn. The deceased has passed away, and we should live stronger so that the dead will rest in heaven." Steve comforted.

"It's okay, the mastermind behind the scenes has committed suicide and apologized. Old York can rest in peace even in the dark." Duke didn't want to continue this heavy topic.

Steve and the other three: "…"

After a cold incident, Dotty said to herself: "Seriously, he is much more dangerous than Hydra."

Suicide? Who believes it!

Dotty doesn't believe it, Carter doesn't believe it, Steve...the captain may believe it!

Duke led the three of them to the basement. The two-story building had been renovated and renovated by him. From the outside, the clinic was not good-looking, but actually had a world of chaos.

The first floor is a genuine private dental clinic, similar to a community hospital, which specializes in receiving dentistry patients. It is a little smaller and has just been renovated and has not opened yet.

The basement is different. The seemingly empty basement has mystery. There are two wooden doors beside the stairs. One door is a teleportation array. Behind the other is a laboratory he has spent countless efforts to build. It is five meters high and covers an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. It is obviously impossible to hollow out such a large area under Brooklyn, so the technology to build this laboratory is not a conventional method. It was obtained from Kisuke Urahara, the world of Death. The Kamen Legion Base uses this technology, and the area is much wider than that of Duke Laboratory.

As for the second floor, he moved all kinds of experimental equipment that were originally filled with were moved to the basement, and now there are only a few empty rooms, one of which is Duke's bedroom, although he doesn't use it very much.

In addition, this clinic has also been set up by Duke to isolate energy from being emitted and has the function of dispelling idle people. Unless it is a patient who comes to the home clinic, or someone who asks a name to look for Duke, such as a courier, others will subconsciously ignore the clinic.

As for why Duke can complete such a large project in just a few weeks, it all depends on his large number of shadow clones, otherwise the bidding would have taken more than half a year.

Pushing open another door beside the stairs, Steve and the other two saw a big hole that was square and bottomless. The three-person masters were brave enough to look down and could see a vague light at the end, but the distance was too far, and the actual depth could not be seen.

Steve was about to ask a question when Duke jumped out of the deep pit, and then a force that seemed to be invisible and pulled him into the abyss. Carter and Dotty also enjoyed the same treatment. The three of them were held in the air with gentle power and slowly flew downwards.

"Doctor Duke, you can fly?" Steve said in surprise. He knew that his understanding of Duke was just the tip of the iceberg, but whenever Duke showed new abilities, he still couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's normal for aliens to fly. They're all like this in movies. What's so strange about it? Oh, I forgot, you haven't seen a movie in seventy years." Dotty never forgot to hit his rival in love. He was happy when he saw the captain being defeated, and he couldn't say anything.

After about a minute, the light gradually became sufficient, and several people fell to the ground, and their eyes suddenly became clear. In a large square laboratory, dozens of researchers in white coats focused on studying the projects at hand, and occasionally communicated twice.

If this is nothing, but all the researchers have the same face, it is worth recalling, and this face is exactly the same as Duke. When the three of them saw this scene, they were silent. Carter, who had a big brain, even guessed that the planet where Duke was located looked similar.

"They are my clones." Duke said just one sentence, and he did not talk about the clones. He could explain the secrets of the Marvel world to the three of them, but he rarely mentioned his abilities. First, he maintained a sense of mystery and let the S.H.E.L.D. behind Carter, he was afraid of being afraid of the mouse and not to ask for trouble. Second, he was not interested in spending a lot of time explaining his abilities. The villain died of a chatterbox, and his ability was not worth it.

The clones saw that Duke didn't even raise his head. Duke walked around them and walked to the warehouse where the finished experiment products were placed, and took off the white human-shaped Yishe from the shelves. Yishe technology was also provided by Kisuke Urahara. The technology he provided was obviously an old product from many years ago, and the manufacturing process was cumbersome and unusable. But the advantage was also obvious, that is, the technical content was not high, the materials needed were very ordinary, and it was just right for Carter to make the soul container.

In the eyes of Steve and the other two, this skeleton was like a corpse that had been soaked in formalin for a long time, and it was skinned. The muscle fibers were clearly visible. The naked eyes were staring straight ahead and it was very cunning.

Thinking of herself living in this body, Boss Carter was unwilling to do so. Everyone loves beauty, even if she is already an old lady. Steve and Dotty shook their heads repeatedly. Don’t you see Fairy Zixia turning into Zhu Bajie, and the Supreme Treasure vomited.

Duke grabbed Carter's soul and stuffed her into the skeleton. In an instant, the skeleton squirted out white smoke, turning from a medical specimen to a convex and convex beauty, or wearing a tight-fitting suit.

"Is this a dream?"

Carter was not used to his new body for a moment, and fell to the ground and stood up with great difficulty. She looked at her hands in surprise and touched her whole body from her cheeks. She could feel the powerful beating of her heart and the delicate touch from her fingertips.

Duke handed a mirror at the right time. The appearance in the mirror made Carter both familiar and unfamiliar. It was her twenty-year-old look. Time flies back to the past, and Carter is speechless.

The snow-white skin is shattered, the corners of the eyebrows are youthful and beautiful, beautiful and heroic. Coupled with the proud upper body, Carter was indeed a rare beauty when he was young. Anyway, Duke heard two sounds of saliva in his ears, one was Steve, the other was...Doty.

"What is this?" Carter asked quickly.

"This is the container for the temporary use of the soul. It seems ugly but will automatically change according to the appearance of the soul. In terms of appearance, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false from the real person. But there is still a difference. Because it is not a real body, hiding in the body for a long time will gradually lead to difficulty in using the body and cannot control the body's movements. In the end, the soul is in a dispersed state, but the soul can be fixed with a fixative to fix the soul's matching position in the body. In general, as long as the spirit is replenished every half month, it will basically not delay the use." Duke suddenly raised his eyebrows at Steve, showing a smile that men understand: "Captain, Ms. Carter is almost like ordinary people now, so you understand!"

Steve looked confused, as pure as him, and could not understand Duke's dirty tune: "What do you understand?"

Dotty nodded and wiped the saliva from her mouth: "Dr. Duke, this design is perfect! It's so human, I understand."

Steve asked Dotty: "What do you understand, can you tell me?"

Duke looked dark, he didn't understand what he should have understood, but he understood what he shouldn't have understood.

Back at the age of twenty, Carter regained her youthful self-confidence. She suppressed the joy in her heart and walked slowly to Steve with elegant steps, with the tenderness and sweetness that could not be dissolved in her eyes. Steve was too outstanding, and she dared not stay by her side as old as she was, but now she can retell her previous relationship again.

Dotty gritted her teeth when she saw it, raised her step and put it down. She understood Carter and knew the depression that the other party had suppressed in her heart over the years. Although she was very unhappy, she did not disturb her. She could only leave her head and not be upset.

I didn't help them, I just wanted to make Peggy happy. Dotty comforted herself.

"Page..." Steve was so excited that he was at a loss, just as if he had known Carter for the first time. He opened his arms and was about to take Carter into his arms.

Bang!

Instead of throwing his arms into his arms, the beauty gave him a loud slap.

Carter slapped Steve in the face, pulled his collar, and said angrily: "Liar! You have let my pigeon go... seventy years!"

Steve covered his face and felt extremely aggrieved: "It's less than seventy years, I've calculated it, only sixty-five years."

"I'm really sorry, I blamed you wrongly." Carter's face turned cold when he heard this, and turned around and left. Dotty immediately followed her and asked about her well-being.

Steve stood there, trying to catch up, but reached out and put it down.

Duke sighed and patted his shoulder: "No wonder you have been bachelor for so many years. You should have grabbed her and kissed her into a pool of water. Also, don't talk back to her when your girlfriend is angry, let her get angry with her, and say a few good words and coax it over. Look at Dotty, she is much better than you."

"Page is not a superficial woman. She doesn't like sweet words. Doctor, it's not me who brags, I'm a bachelor because I've been sleeping. If that hadn't happened, I would have married Paige long ago." The depressed Steve said stubbornly.

"Yes, yes, and then you will get divorced within two years." Duke hated him for not fighting and sentenced him to death. Captain, you are too naive. How could there be a woman in the world who doesn't like sweet words!

Just as Duke taught Steve the experience of picking up girls, Dotty and Carter walked back.
Chapter completed!