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On a new day, the sun is bright and moving, and the gentle and warm light shines on the New Yorkers, making people feel lazy. The people coming and going hurriedly walked and started their respective work. Even this rare good weather could not make them stop for a while to appreciate the blue sky and white clouds.

The normality of fast-paced New Yorkers, the scenery and so on, let's talk about it after work.

The coolness in the air has gradually faded away without a sound. People began to take off their thick and warm clothes one after another, and began to change into cooler single clothes. Maga.

That was the case with Max Dillon, who wanted to start off differently today. He got up early and muttered to himself in the mirror. On the wall was a newspaper that he had cut out, and the words on it read "Brave Max Dillon saved the world. He cheers."

Max opened the refrigerator as usual, and looked with surprise at the palm-sized cake that he specially put in last night, with a few birthday candles on it.

"Hey, look, Max, who gave you this birthday cake? It's so beautiful, someone remembers your birthday! My God!" Max opened the refrigerator, pretending that he hadn't prepared anything, and was ecstatic Shouting, the boss stared with joy from the bottom of his heart.

After the death of his family, Max has always celebrated his own birthday like this. He has no friends, no relatives, and no one who agrees with him. He has always celebrated his own birthday like this.

Max carefully held the small cake that can be bought for more than ten dollars, as if he was holding the most precious jewelry in the world, and it was even more like that this small cake was prepared for him by someone who really remembered his birthday.

He got up early, put the worthless little cake on the table, took the cutlery with ecstasy and began to cut it, divided the little cake into several parts, and set up several plates, pretending that someone came to treat him specially On his birthday, Max is willing to share his cake with these non-existent people.

Even though the cake wasn't enough for a bite, Max still divided it out, being careful with every cut, as if he was doing the most sacred thing in the world. He kept the smallest portion for himself, and ate happily, saying "Happy Birthday, Max" and other words from time to time.

As I ate and ate, tears flowed down and fell onto the table.

I don't know why, but the tears just couldn't stop flowing down.

It has always been like this, alone, no one cares about him, he is that kind of "transparent person", no one pays attention, no one cares, even though he obviously has amazing talent, obviously has a kind heart, but a low-key personality Always let him become the "transparent person", and no one takes him seriously.

Max Dillon had another birthday party alone.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, looked at the time, he was going to be late. Max ate the cake in his hand in one gulp, looked at the other cakes reluctantly, and rushed out the door.

He is an employee of the Osborne Group, and he is proud of being able to enter a global company like Osborne.

After rushing all the way, after a few seconds of timeout, I finally swiped my card to enter the gate of Osborn.

"Dillon, you're 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 damn subway is too slow."

"Don't you realize that the Osborne Group is now responsible for the city's energy supply?" The supervisor walked forward without looking back at Max.

"I have submitted a lot of design drawings of the power grid, and the company has used a lot of my plans, but no one has ever notified me that those power grids were designed by me!" Max quickly followed,

argue.

The supervisor suddenly stopped, 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 outing will not be your part."

"What? There is an event in the Ministry of Electricity today? Why didn't I know?" Max was stunned at the time. Why didn't he hear the news?

The supervisor smiled contemptuously. Max is an idiot. He is as humble as dirt, as stupid as a reptile, and as easy to bully as a little white rabbit. Anyone can step on it. This kind of stupid employee who is hard-working but hard-working, he Like most, bullying Max is his daily pleasure.

Of course, he used various reasons to exploit more wages and blueprints. In his eyes, Max was a docile blood cow who bled regularly.

Otherwise, Max's life would not be so difficult, and he would not even be willing to buy a good suit of clothes.

The supervisor stepped into the elevator first, and Max followed closely behind, full of self-recommendation to participate in departmental activities.

"By the way, there is something wrong with the electric current in our laboratory. Go and fix it. Make sure to fix it today." The supervisor smiled and pushed Max out of the elevator.

"But today is my birthday, why do I have to stay when everyone has left?" Max stood outside, watching employees from the Ministry of Electricity board the elevator one after another.

The director's smile is even more playful: "Because you are special, Max. Oh, happy birthday~"

The elevator door closed slowly, as if closing two worlds, the world inside the door was full of joy and laughter, and the world outside the door was only Max. As always, always and only him.

In the vast lobby of the power department floor, only Max stood there alone.

Max pushed his glasses and walked alone holding his vest. The artificial intelligence Kali narrates the great achievements of the Osborne Group in bioelectricity as usual, but if you listen carefully, you will find that Kali's voice is occasionally 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. When they saw Max walking by, they immediately showed fierceness and crazily hit the glass.

"I have paid so much for the company. I designed the power network, but I can't celebrate my birthday..." Max rambled, climbing up the cable layer with difficulty, looking for the 5A power area where there was a problem.

"Hey, I'm Max, can you turn off the 5A power, I want to fix this..."

"Are you kidding me? I'm going on an outing. Anyway, 5A is for the laboratory, and there's no one there today!"

"What do you mean, I'm up there by myself, so dangerous... Hey? Hey? Well, another one who abandoned me, I have to come by myself." Max shrugged, he had long been used to it.

He moved a ladder, climbed slowly, and found a broken joint. There is no power outage, the circuit inside the cable is full of electricity, and there will be amazing electric sparks from time to time, and the dense circuit is enough to make anyone dizzy. As long as you accidentally touch it, it will be instantly turned into coke by electricity.

Max held the cable in each hand, talking about how crazy he was, staring wide-eyed as he slowly brought the ends together.

safe and sound.

But when Max put the cable in its original position, all the terrible electric current that had been leaked burst out in an instant, and instilled in poor Max's body in an instant.

A scream came from Max's mouth, and countless electric currents raged in his body. The electric current rushed into every cell in his body, and a large number of cells that maintained life characteristics were necrotic, and Max's life index plummeted.

The body fell weakly and fell directly into the glass barrel used for the experiment.

Countless genetic creatures similar to electric eels went crazy, opening densely packed teeth, scrambling to bite Max, the currents in the two bodies intertwined, Max's body was completely destroyed, and not a single cell in his body remained.

Gradually, Max lost his breath.

After all, Kali is the lowest-level artificial intelligence, and there is no message of rescue.

People from the Osborne Group hurried over when they heard the sound, and were stunned by the chaotic scene.

"I can't let the news spread... This person's name is Max? No relatives and no reason? A transparent person? That's great. Dispose of the body immediately and delete all his information for me. Our Osborne Group I have never recruited this employee!" The executive officer immediately issued an order, his tone as cold as ice.

Max's charred body was secretly thrown directly into the morgue. Everyone thought he was dead, no breathing, no heartbeat, receiving terrible electric shocks, and he was bound to die.

The old Max died, and the new Max was born, or should call him another nickname - Electro-Optic Man.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Max slept in the morgue for a long time, and spent the whole day in a coma. The new superpower with unlimited potential is slowly waking up.

For this day, Downey has been waiting for a long time, he has been waiting for this day, he needs the electric Max, not the ordinary Max. Downey will not interfere too much in Max's life, lest it cause irreversible results.

It may be cold-blooded, but it is very practical. More and more powerful alien enemies will continue to come. It is difficult for ordinary Max to survive disasters. Only electricians can. As compensation for his inner guilt, Downey is willing to accept him sincerely and lead him to the universe and starry sky in the future.

At least, you can't just watch him get killed by Spider-Man.

Max is a poor man, and he is worthy of being trusted with all his heart.

A person emitting blue light staggered out of the morgue, wearing clothes prepared for the dead in the morgue. At this time, Max is no longer an ordinary person.

The whole body is translucent blue, and the dense electric current visible to the naked eye is constantly flowing in Max's body. Every time it flows, his body will burst into a more beautiful blue light. This is the light of current, and it is a new life. of light.

Symbolizes miracles and hope.

Max opened his eyes with the same faint blue light. The whole world is different in his eyes. Where there is electricity, there is an obvious flowing current. Where there is no electricity, it is gray and dark. Whether it is a building or an underground Cables, and even the bioelectric field in the human body, are incomparably special and bright in the eyes of Max at this moment.

It was already dark, and the colorful nightlife officially began.

In the bustling New York Times Square, countless men and women are strolling around, carrying bags in their hands. After a hard day's work, it's time to relax at night. The crowds came one after another, making the vast Times Square slightly crowded and extremely lively.

Among the leisurely crowd, an uninvited guest wearing a hood broke in. The bustling crowd and chaotic conversations further revealed his inner loneliness.

In his eyes, there are no big bags and small bags of shopping goods, only the blue world composed of countless currents, especially the main underground cable, the flowing current makes him have a strong desire.

Hungry, so hungry... These currents look delicious, by the way, this is the power grid I designed, I am qualified to eat it...

Max lay on the ground and pulled up the tightly sealed steel well—he had never had such strength before. He stretched out his hand to the intersection of electric currents as bright as the blue sun, with a heart like a pilgrimage .

The power of the entire Times Square was unstable, and many large-screen broadcasts became intermittent.

A large number of patrolling police officers who maintained order gathered here immediately, and surrounded Max who was "eating". They looked at the blue-light man who was absorbing the electric current, looked at each other in blank dismay, and treated the newborn Max in the most direct way-drawing a gun.

"Sir, please release your hands from the cable! Put your hands up for me immediately! Hands up, kneel down! I'll let you kneel down!" The policeman's voice was stern, and his hands were holding the gun tightly.

The crowd in the square was running around in a panic, in chaos.

Braving blue light, absorbing electricity, and another mutant? Or a military experiment?

"No, please don't do this, I have no malicious intentions..." The honest Max panicked. For the first time in his life, a policeman drew a gun at him. He stepped back in a panic,

A large number of police cars rushed over and surrounded Max who retreated according to his words. A large number of policemen got out of the car and surrounded Max in the middle. Various weapons were aimed at him. Max saw with his own eyes that the policemen loaded their guns up.

Just pull the trigger and he's dead.

"Kneel on the ground, now!" the police yelled.

"No, don't treat me like this, it's not my fault, and I don't want to do this... Please, don't treat me like this..." Max stretched out his hand in pain, as if expecting someone to give him a hand.

But there was no one, the police were on standby, and the people in the square ran away screaming and terrified.

It's still the same, there is only me alone in the world.

It was never just him.

A policeman opened the ring and threw tear gas at Max. He was surrounded and unable to escape.

"Don't do this to me..." Max panicked, the powerful electricity contained in his body spewed out unnaturally, and a police car closest to him was directly blown away by the powerful current.

A policeman showed despair in his eyes and was about to be crushed to death by a car. Suddenly, the entire car stopped in the air, as if an invisible force imprisoned the car in the air, suspended above the police.

"What are you doing, Max?" With a familiar yet unfamiliar shout, the police car floated directly, and slowly floated to the side of a man.

This person was wearing a simple spring outfit, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at Max emitting blue light from tens of meters away. Beside him was a trolley with a large three-tiered cake on it.

A large cake with lots of cream and lots of cherries. On the side facing Max, the side of the three-tiered cake read: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAX.

"This, this...you are..." Max froze as if struck by lightning, and all his movements stopped.

"Today is your birthday, I know, of course I won't forget it, I've been waiting for you." Donnie showed a faint smile, and unabashedly looked at Max, who was covered in blue electric current, with joyful eyes.

Max stared blankly at the person in front of him. He could see the bioelectric field in each person's body. In this familiar and unfamiliar person, the vast electric field, like a surging river, stirred each other, emitting an unusual light.

As warm as the sun.