Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 114
The battle on Manhattan Island was inextricably fought, but in the end Hydra retreated under Fu Qinghai's suggestion.

And in the small towns on the outskirts of New York, night fell slowly.

Westchester Consolidated Mining Company.

A small building on the street with a height of only three floors.

Originally, with the exhaustion of coal and iron mines, this company has gradually become deserted, but some time ago, for some reason, another group of people bought this empty shell company that already existed in name only.

Not far from this small building, under the dim street lights, two homeless men in worn overcoats were warming up around a paint bucket, in which a pile of furniture was burning.

The two homeless men had messy curly hair and unshaven beards, but their eyes did not have the dazed and decadent look of living on the street, and looked around vigilantly from time to time.

These are actually two reincarnated people disguised as homeless men.

Belonging to the reincarnation society perfect human beings.

Stay in the small town as a support, and at the same time be responsible for monitoring the periphery of the small building.

Looking around, there was nothing unusual in the quiet night, homeless man A rubbed his hands, and whispered to his companion:

"You said, if the above experiment is successful, can we re-awaken the X gene and turn back into mutants?"

Tramp B sneered and said:
"It's still early. I don't know what stage it is now. It is said that there is not even a successful receptor yet."

The two were chatting in a low voice. Suddenly, from the corner of the corner of the homeless man's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a barefoot figure in white pajamas in the alley at the corner of the street.

"Ok?"

Tramp A frowned.

Who runs around barefoot and in pajamas at night.

"Hey, did you see it, it was over there just now."

He pointed in the direction of the street corner.

The companion looked blank: "What do you see?"

Tramp A slowly stood up and said:
"You wait for me here, I'll go and have a look."

After speaking, he walked towards the dark alleyway alone.

This is the Marvel comics universe, and this reincarnated person didn't think about it. He walked into the dark alleyway and lit the lighter in his hand. The faint fire light illuminated the surrounding environment, and the alleyway was empty. nothing.

"Strange……"

The tramp muttered something to himself, and just turned around.

A woman's face, as pale as paper, with ink around her eyes, was pressed tightly in front of his eyes.

"Fuck!"

Homeless man A was so frightened that he staggered, he couldn't stand still, and he took a few steps back.

Just when he screamed in panic, a hell snake wrapped around his neck in an instant, and burrowed in along his frightened opened mouth.

The barefoot woman in white pajamas standing in front of him grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody fangs.

On the high balcony of the hotel, the night wind was blowing, a woman and a plastic doll stood on the balcony, quietly watching the scene.

Upton Dupont asked:
"Let Valak possess someone else? Wouldn't he be out of your control?"

Just after he finished speaking, a tall ghost nun appeared behind him.

Zhang Yuning said lightly: "It's just a clone. To deal with a minion of this level, a clone is enough."

Upton suddenly realized.

In the castle in Biertan Village, Valak can indeed appear in many places at the same time, but he succeeded in possessing the green mountain with all his strength in his original state, which may have something to do with his willpower.

Of course, according to the urine nature of the soul-calling universe, it is more likely to be related to the degree of religious piety.

Beside the oil drum fire, homeless man B heard a short cry from his companion, he immediately stood up, looked in the direction of the dark alleyway suspiciously, and shouted loudly:

"Abel? Abel, are you okay?"

Before he went to check, Homeless Man A came out of the alleyway.

With his head down, unable to see the expression on his face, he silently walked in front of his companion.

The companion looked at him strangely, couldn't help reaching out to help his shoulder, and asked:
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The reincarnation named Abel suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on his companion.

The companion was startled and took a step back.

The red-eyed reincarnation quickly pulled out a revolver from his waist and aimed it at his companion's head.

"Hey you..."

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the night sky of the town.

Another homeless man fell at gunpoint by his companion.

……

At night, Fu Qinghai returned to the luxury apartment alone.

Shrinking himself to a size of 1.9 meters, Fu Qinghai walked out of the bathroom of more than 70 square meters, stepped on the earth-colored Italian non-slip tiles with bare feet, took out a pure white bathrobe from the bathroom cabinet, put it on his body, and He picked up a towel and wiped the water stains from his hair, and walked to the living room.

The living room on the large flat floor of the whole apartment is based on deep navy blue, complemented by walnut wood paneling, which is masculine and full of elegance.

Fu Qinghai lay lazily on the sofa, put the laptop on his lap, and opened it.

Fu Qinghai opened a video website, without searching, the title on the homepage was the Battle of Manhattan Island.

Fu Qinghai began to browse these videos one by one.

The Manhattan District is very large and densely populated. Even if Nick Fury arranged the evacuation plan in advance, it is impossible to evacuate all of them. There will always be some people who are not afraid of death.

These daring citizens used mobile phones, DV and other devices to take pictures of the chaos that took place on Manhattan Island.

Of course, many of the videos may have been shot and uploaded by reincarnation practitioners.

Fu Qinghai mainly wanted to use these videos to see what abilities and levels the other reincarnators had.

Then I saw my own video.

The headline reads: "New Iron Man? Technological armored fighters staged a flying dragon slaying over the sea above the Isle of Man!"

From the perspective of the photographer, it should be another building by the sea at that time.

In the video, Fu Qinghai is wearing a flying backpack, dragging a long tail flame, rushing towards the dragon flying in the air, then raised the long knife in his hand, and passed under the dragon, and then, The belly of the entire dark silver dragon was like a dump truck unloading cargo, with countless broken organs and blood sprinkled down.

Looking at the process of slaying the dragon from another angle is also a different feeling.

Take a look at the comments section of the video.

The first hot comment:
"Holy shit, so strong, so handsome, so violent."

Article [-]:
"Everyone, just now the spokesperson of Stark Industries has come out to clarify that this is not a product of Stark Industries and has nothing to do with Stark Industries."

Below this comment is full of scolding:
"Fart, do you think we are blind?"

"Golden and white beams of light shot out from the palm, and the white plasma jet behind him propelled forward. Who else is this if it's not Iron Man?"

"You laugh so hard, capitalists will open their eyes and talk nonsense."

Third comment:
"Maybe it was developed by a competitor company. Tony Stark never uses melee weapons, and the appearance and style of the armor is completely different from that of Iron Man."

And under this comment, there are all comments from other companies in Aite:

"@osborneindustries"

"@Hammer Industries"

"@Pym Technology"

“@rocksoncorporation”

……

Fu Qinghai smiled, thinking that these sand sculpture netizens are really interesting.

Ordinary netizens don't have so much knowledge, and there must be reincarnation mixed in these comments.

On second thought, Fu Qinghai suddenly thought again.

If, if, when I was an intern at Baker Hart Lighting and Shadow Special Effects Company, I didn't choose to take the risk of investigating the explosion on the top floor of Stark Industries, but chose to be safe and stay in the office obediently, then now...

Looking at these reincarnated people who can only hide in front of the computer, eagerly scrolling through the web videos, and posting emotional, envious, or funny comments, they are not qualified to directly participate in the battle.

Will you be one of them too?

Fu Qinghai shook his head and couldn't help laughing. Who knows what is uncertain?

Who knew that the hard drive happened to be Iron Man's electronic soul backup.

Who knew that a hard drive plugged into the brainstem could also be assimilated.

If there is no backup of Tony Stark's electronic soul, can Fu Qinghai save Wo Kuotai, and can he be appreciated by the captain of the Star Warrior?

neither knows.

Just think about it and do it, that's all.

If you do it, everything is possible.

After feeling a lot of emotion, Fu Qinghai took the laptop aside, stood up, and decided to open a bottle of red wine. While drinking, he watched the video.

He randomly picked a bottle of Romanée-Conti from Le Hua Chateau from the temperature-controlled wine cabinet. Fu Qinghai didn't understand it very well, so he was too lazy to go through the sobering process, so he directly pulled out the cork and poured it into a goblet.

"Ding dong!"

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Ok?
Fu Qinghai, who was pouring wine, was taken aback.

The sound came from the passenger elevator of the luxury apartment, not the elevator I used.

Instead of looking at the cat's eye and the monitoring, Fu Qinghai directly closed his eyes and used the force to feel.

In Force Perception, an ordinary person without abilities, a woman, is standing in the elevator car.

what happened?

Fu Qinghai tied the bathrobe around his waist, walked to the passenger elevator, and opened the elevator door.

A Latin beauty with black curly hair and light brown skin stood in front of him.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are slightly thick, and there is only a simple black tube top under the loose denim jacket. The clavicle of the shoulders and the small waist are exposed. A pair of dark gray low-rise slim-fit jeans faintly reveal the black waist A thin strap for a thong.

European and American nightclub style.

Fu Qinghai was puzzled and said:

"you are?"

The beauty smiled slightly, waved her hand and said hello:

"Hola! Good evening, Mr. Quentin, Mr. Nathan Lemon called me."

Needless to say, Fu Qinghai understood in seconds.

Ah, this...Fu Qinghai was dumbfounded.

Although Nathan Lemon had told him early on that there were a few tapes of the Miami Spring Swimwear Week show in the TV cabinet and that he was asked to choose women by himself, and Hammer Industry would deliver them to his door, but Fu Qinghai has been busy building his own The power armor, there is no time to take care of any video tapes.

After that, I was busy with various battles and plans, and I didn't think of this one.

Unexpectedly, Nathan Lemon directly killed and then played, and sent people to the door.

Seeing that Fu Qinghai didn't speak, the Latin beauty thought he didn't like him, so she hurriedly said:

"Well, Mr. Nathan Lemon said, if you don't like my model, you can change it, and besides..."

The Latin beauty took a careful look at Fu Qinghai and said, "If you, if you like other genders, Mr. Nathan Lemon can also arrange it."

arrange?what to arrange?
Late night 0 overflow incident?

Fu Qinghai was speechless, didn't say anything more, and directly pulled the Latin beauty into the room.

Thus, the night in this luxury apartment became Fu Qinghai's bathrobe open, leaning on the back of the sofa, with a laptop on one lap and a goblet in one hand, continuing to watch the recordings of the troublemakers. Below is the video of the Battle of Manhattan.

A beautiful Latin woman is kneeling on the carpet with her knees together, busy with inarticulate speech.

…………

　Thank you, Yu Jing, for being so cool and tyrannical, book friend 2021*4288, all the names I remembered have been taken up, and a few book friends gave me a tip.

I can't finish writing the next chapter tonight, so I'll post it tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)