Wesley was busy in his lab, now in preparation for going home. He did not expect to succeed in one attempt. After all, a key problem was coordinates. It was difficult to determine the exact location and direction of the Marvel Universe in a parallel universe, and although he had crossed over twice, such life experience could be said to be very rare. But to say how much he knew, then sorry, he knew almost nothing.
It was easy to imagine how difficult it would be. Wesley was ready to keep crossing over, but this required some preparation, such as calculating the speed of the crossing, the energy used, and the specific situation of the universe. At the same time, he needed to constantly strengthen himself. Otherwise, how would he deal with that crazy Titan when he returned?
"Mr. Gibson, this space theory is really unbelievable. Are you sure this is right? The concept of multidimensional space and parallel universes, and parallel universes only need speed?"
"Yes, I'm sure of that. The sixth cosmic velocity is the speed of crossing parallel space." Wesley was stunned for a moment. "Sorry, I suddenly want a question. This theory is correct. What you have to do is realize it. Of course, it's okay to get close." Wesley hurried back to his office.
"Apple, can we directly break through the barrier of the parallel universe with speed and constantly determine the direction and move towards the close parallel universe?"
"What about the time frame?"
"If we go back to Marvel Universe, then we can think about time."
"No, this will have a big impact. For example, the problem when you were born, and you have seen Flash. This way, it will easily be reflected into different time nodes, and different branches will appear. This way, the world will be in chaos. It's okay for other universes, but what are you going to do after your Marvel Universe is in chaos?"
Wesley fell silent, then said again, "How about we determine the direction first? Then continue our research in a more technologically advanced universe?"
"That's possible. After all, the most important thing is the direction. Now we have no idea about the direction at all. Once we determine the direction, all that's left is the distance."
"Space distance, how do I calculate this? I have no concept at all. If only I could reach the D.C Universe World."
"I'm not sure if this really exists, but there's always a chance to encounter it. I just have to find the right direction."
"D.C. Universe, do you think it's close to Marvel Universe?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe it's two directions, maybe it's one, but we first need to determine the direction of the universe towards the development of technology and superheroes, but this is just a guess, and we can confirm the existence of the universe mapping theory in the process of crossing."
"Haha, not bad. Whether it's right or wrong, there's always some improvement." Wesley had just said this when an alarm sounded on the island. Wesley frowned and turned on the surveillance system in the office.
The technological equipment here was beyond the imagination of the outside world. Wesley had brought out a lot of technology that was beyond the times for safety. Like the high-definition night-vision cameras used again, Wesley could see everything on the sea clearly.
Several rubber boats were moving forward, propelled by motors. Wesley knew these people, led by William Stryker, Sabretooth, and Wade Wilson. Wesley smiled. He had not gone after them, but they had come to him. So he pressed a button. "All outside security personnel are to enter the base."
"Yes, sir, but what should we do with the intruders outside?" The security guards were all ordinary people. Although they were powerful, they were still no match for the evolved people.
"Don't worry, someone will take care of it." Wesley got up and went directly outside from a secret elevator in the office, then walked to the beach where the other party landed.
The splashing of the sea masked the noise of the motor, but Wesley still stopped clearly. It had been a long time since he had used his hands. He simply stood at the edge of the sea and stretched his body, waiting for the man to come.
In the dark night, William Stryker felt a little restless. This mission was supposed to be easy. Although their team's strength was not as good as X-Men, they had no problem dealing with a group of ordinary security guards. Why did he feel uneasy?
As the rubber boat continued to approach the coast, the scenery on the coast began to become clear. The moonlight tonight was not bad. It was very bright, and it shone on the sea.
"There's a man on the beach. Wilson, kill him," William Stryker said over his shoulder.
"Okay." Wade Wilson pulled out a samurai sword from his back. As the rubber boat approached the shore, he finally jumped hard and actually jumped on the rubber boat and went straight for Wesley.
"Interesting," Wesley muttered under his breath. Then he moved his body slightly and let him pass, but Wade Wilson actually turned his body in the air and began to spin. He kept changing direction and finally cut again.
Wesley still dodged easily. Wade Wilson landed on the ground and rolled forward. He looked at Wesley with a knife in one hand. His expression was unusually grave. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Someone had actually dodged two of his knives in a row.
The other party's movements were very fast. His ability could be seen very clearly when looking at bullets, but now, he only saw an afterimage of the other party's two consecutive dodges. Was the other party an Evolver? A speed-type Evolver?
Wesley's heart was beating fast. He hadn't used this ability in a long time, and his X gene hadn't broken out yet. No superpowers had appeared, and he didn't care about that. He had no opponents here, but the X gene breaking out was necessary. At least he had one more ability.
"Are you Wesley Gibson?" The talkative Wade Wilson couldn't hold back and was the first to speak. He had seen clearly that the other party was Wesley Gibson. "Are you also an evolver?"
"Sorry, I'm not. Although I have the X gene in my body, there is still no movement." Wesley shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.
"Impossible. If you're not an Evolved, you can't dodge two of my blades in a row." Wade Wilson didn't believe it.
"That's your problem. I didn't cause you any trouble, but you came to me. It's rare. That's good. I need to teach the guys outside a lesson. I need some targets. You came just in time." Wesley smiled in the cold moonlight.