American Comics: I Check In Every Day And Become The Black Hand Behind The Scenes

As soon as the words of Witch Heart Demon came out of his mouth, he saw Pierce's shocked face after the blur was lifted.

"No?"

The Witch Heart Demon was also dumbfounded.

He is indeed a hell demon, and his structure is very similar to Xu's...but the difference is a thousand miles away, and that little difference is enough to change everything.

He also thought about whether he would be able to achieve the terrifying power of that Valstord in the World Annihilation Disaster if he became Void and then broke his face.

But He regretted his life and was unwilling to risk his life.

"I can assure you that as long as you join us, it will be nothing but nothingness, not worth mentioning."

Pierce saw the witch's hesitation and clapped his hands: "Look."

The Witch Heart Demon looked, and at some point there appeared a guy who looked more like a demon than Pierce beside Pierce.

"He's called the Blue Devil, and he has both demon and human genes."

Pierce said proudly: "I am the same batch of experimental subjects of the virtualization experiment. Currently, I have the Zanpakuto of Death God and the broken face of the virtual. The combat power is comparable to the super captain of the world of the spirit king."

"In terms of conversion, it is the other combat power of high level Level God Father."

The witch heart demon sensed the power in the blue devil's body, and had to admit: "Indeed, his power is already comparable to my body."

"So, after your Excellency's virtualization experiment, his strength will definitely surpass the Heavenly Father, and eventually dominate the entire hell."

Pierce began to bewitch: "And you, just need to do us a little favor."

"What's busy?"

The witch heart demon was not bewitched by Pierce, but asked vigilantly: "If it involves my safety, I will not help."

"Just open the two-way channel and let some ghosts enter hell."

"Moreover, you are not our only choice. The Blue Devil is doing this, but his authority and personality are not enough, which makes our actions slower."

Pierce said, "It's not about your safety, is it?"

"Indeed not."

Wu Xinmo thought for a while, and found that this would not affect his safety, so he nodded in agreement.

"Then, we have a happy cooperation!"

...

June 13, 2008 at 11:02 am.

After nearly a week of interrogation, everyone found nothing.

Whether it's the demon lurking in the world, or the mysterious organization that can summon Daxu, there is no cobweb trace left behind.

But in this large-scale investigation, many small organizations that were artificially fabricated were uncovered.

According to what they explained, the method of making fakes was bought on the dark web. For this reason, Lin Feng also called Tony specifically, borrowed J.A.R.V.I.S, and planned to search for clues on the Internet with Nu Wa.

"Sorry, sir."

As the most advanced artificial intelligence at present, J.A.R.V.I.S searched the entire network, but found nothing, and said apologetically: "I haven't found the IP address of the organization that spread the falsehood on the Internet, maybe they have an intelligence that is not inferior to mine. AI helps them cover."

Nuwa also said at this time: "I'm sorry, master, that guy is not just an artificial intelligence, but more like a digital life."

Tony shook his head when he heard what J.A.R.V.I.S said, and said confidently, "This is absolutely impossible!"

"J.A.R.V.I.S, you have to believe in yourself, you are the best artificial intelligence in the whole world."

"J.A.R.V.I.S is indeed the most outstanding artificial intelligence on the entire planet."

Lin Feng rubbed his chin, and what Nuwa said just now reminded him: "Then, what if it's the technology of an outsider?"

"Outsider?"

Tony froze for a moment: "That's not necessarily true."

"Brainiac, Supreme Intelligence..."

Lin Feng read out two names: "Who did it?"

...

S.H.I.E.L.D Tricurved Wing Building, Office of the World Security Council.

"There is an elementary level artificial intelligence and a digital life looking for our IP, and I have blocked it."

A robot sat across from Alexander Pierce, and a big face appeared on the TV on his chest: "Now, what are we going to do?"

"Definitely a show of weakness."

Alexander Pierce looked at Anim Zola in front of him: "Dr. Zola, when will the next insight plan start?"

"Until now, haven't you given up on this insight plan?"

Dr. Zola was puzzled: "Haven't you already mastered extraordinary power?"

"The extraordinaryness of one person is not enough to subvert the whole world."

Pierce knocked on the table. "We have to guard against the ace in Nick's hand."

"The trump card?"

Dr. Zola was thoughtful: "If you let me do it, maybe you can transfer control to our side."

"It's useless."

Pierce shook his head: "I know Nick Fury too well. Once he finds anything wrong with the hole card, he would rather destroy the hole card than let it develop."

"By the way, what happened to the chess pieces we arranged in the military?"

Pierce suddenly changed the subject: "I heard that Ross has lost [Hulk] bioengineering authority, and his subordinates have been kidnapped?"

"Um."

Dr. Zola nodded: "Garrett sent a stunned young man to recruit Emil Bronsky, but he used anti-membrane when he left, which led to Death God Association, Soul Society, Void Circle and black clothes. The combination of people and the four parties has caused our recent actions to be greatly restricted."

"Notify Baron Strucker and ask him to send over this loss."

"yes."

"Next, we must pay close attention to the insight plan. I have a hunch that we may not be able to hide for a long time."

"good."

...

June 13, 2008, at 13:52 pm.

"welcome……"

The automatic welcome device at the door was triggered, and the sound made Lin Feng, who had been busy for almost a week and finally took a nap, raised his head in a daze.

"Sister Hill, why are you here?"

Lin Feng looked at the heroic Hill Maria in front of him, wiped the corners of his mouth unobtrusively, and greeted him: "I haven't seen you for more than a month, are you busy recently?"

"busy."

Hill sat gracefully on a chair in the store, with a tired voice: "There have been a lot of weird things recently, and I haven't had a vacation for a long time."

"How weird, why don't you just apply for funding from the Bureau, and I'll ask that guy Constantine to do it."

When Lin Feng heard this, he regained his energy: "When the time comes, you and I will split the bill 50-50, how about it?"

"I do."

Hill said quietly: "But the director is very stingy, I don't pay overtime pay for working overtime for so long, and he avoids me.

"I finally ran into him today, and when I went to ask her to apply for overtime pay, I almost got caught again."

Speaking of this, Hill stretched his waist, and the infinitely beautiful figure made Lin Feng, who has a good taste, stare intently.

This made Hill, the super agent, discover the clue, with a half-smile expression on his face: "Hey, Xiao Lin, during the time I was away, did you experience something that you shouldn't have experienced?"