Infinite Journey to the World of American Comics

The Chitauri could not understand English, but they knew that anyone who could sneak up behind them silently was a huge threat. Except for the two Chitauri who continued to guard the civilians below with guns drawn, the other Chitauri The soldier immediately pointed his gun at the shadow where the sound came from.

A figure walked out of the shadows. This was a white man. Under a black leather trench coat, prominent muscle lines were vaguely visible. His golden hair was neatly combed back, and it was smooth and smooth. In the dim room, his There is also a pair of sunglasses on his face, which is full of pretentiousness.

The Chitauri didn't understand the force very well, but this did not prevent them from reacting quickly. Seven or eight soldiers aimed at the man in sunglasses and immediately pulled the trigger. Several energy beams turned the smooth marble pillar into a hornet's nest. , however, the man disappeared.

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A gust of black wind blew through the Chitauri soldiers. The man appeared next to the soldier at the rear, holding his gun in his hand. The soldier had no objection because he was speechless. People who have more than one hole in their body can't tell.

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The sound of the corpse of his companion falling to the ground alerted the soldiers who were in a sluggish state. They immediately turned their guns. Unfortunately, these tactical actions engraved in their genes were too slow for the man.

Slow, too slow, as slow as a turtle running hard

This is the current state of the Chitauri soldiers in Wesker's eyes. Of course, the original Wesker was not so powerful. Since the Umbrella Company in that world was a principled justice company, they could not be like Resident Evil. If you can obtain unlimited T-virus specimens like this, of course the speed of developing more advanced viruses will be much slower.

It's a pity that Wesker can't wait for that. Just like in the original work, he is a pure biochemical madman. In order to gain powerful power, he does not hesitate to use his own body for virus experiments.

This time was no exception. When he returned to the umbrella with the spider virus that Richard gave him, he immediately ordered all research institutes to stop what they were doing to study the virus.

In that strange world, although other technologies were average, biochemical technology was not mentioned. In about a month, the research institute had the results, Spider Strengthening Potion A.

Of course, this medicine is just a spider virus with some deadly toxins removed, and there is still a long way to go before actual clinical trials. But Wesker couldn't wait so much, so he locked himself in the laboratory and injected this Potion.

I don’t know whether it was his fate as a villain or the fate of the protagonist. This potion, which was almost equivalent to poison, failed to poison him, but instead caused him to change, the same change as Peter Parker.

Strength, agility, physical strength, these attributes that were originally enhanced by the T-virus have been improved again. The virus also greatly improved his perception. Originally, he usually relied on the powerful recovery ability of the T-virus to confront the enemy head-on, but now , with the help of the spider virus, he was able to kill most of the enemies he had encountered before without any damage.

Wesker, who had received such a big promotion, was naturally very grateful to Richard. As soon as he heard that Richard was in trouble, he immediately volunteered to help. Of course, looking at his high spirits, Richard seriously suspected that he actually wanted to do an experiment. own new abilities.

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Wesker walked like the wind among the Chitauri soldiers, dodging their movements while also launching attacks. His big hands turned a green color and he grabbed the enemy. With one grab, a large piece of flesh and limbs were separated. Come.

In an instant, all the Chitauri soldiers in the building fell down. Wesker looked around and after confirming that there were no enemies in the building, he lowered his head and picked up a Chitauri finger, and carefully put it on He took it out of his pocket and put it in a plastic bag.

The men and women who originally ran upstairs to express their gratitude to him stopped when they saw this scene, and stood there with pale faces, not knowing what to say or how to express themselves to a lifesaver who was suspected of being Dr. Hannibal. Thanks, I invited him to have dinner with me

Fortunately, Wesker didn't wait for their thanks. After putting away the small bag, Wesker jumped to the first floor and strode outside. There were so many enemies, and he didn't have time to listen to any words of thanks, let alone , judging from the battle situation outside, they escaped this wave, but they may not necessarily be able to survive to the end.

Walking to the street, Wesker looked around. Countless Chitauri were creating chaos everywhere, but there were also some humans like police officers who were fighting back. Let's not talk about whether the bullets could penetrate the Chitauri's armor. Their marksmanship alone was clever enough. A round of bullets could only hit one or two shots, which was considered their normal operation.

Just as Wesker shook his head, a shadow enveloped him. He looked up and saw a huge Leviathan flying over his head with a group of younger brothers.

Looking at Leviathan's huge body, Wesker looked down at his hands again. He shook his head and pressed the communicator on his ear.

"Hey, Richard, where are you? There's a big guy here that I might not be able to handle."

"Shh, keep your voice down. I'm doing something very important. You can handle it yourself." Richard's voice came from the earphones, but strangely, it was very low and he said hastily. Just hung up.

"What is he doing secretly infiltrating? This is not his style." Wesker muttered, looking up at the Leviathan beast again, "I'm afraid I have to find someone to help with such a big thing."

At this moment, Richard is quietly hiding on the top floor of Stark Tower, watching a good show outside. This show has two characters, good and bad. The good character is wearing a gold-red battle suit and is the richest man in the world. Tony Stark, and the villain is Asgard's second, oh no, possibly third heir, the Frost Giant Prince Loki.

The plot is relatively simple. Stark relied on his ability to fly and returned to New York early, and was about to change his clothes. He happened to meet Loki who was standing on a high place and pretending to be cool. So he used his wisdom to survive under Loki's eyes. He came down and completed the work of changing clothes, and also gave Loki a shot.

However, after this shot, Stark hesitated. He understood the principle of capturing the thief first, but the previous stop in Germany had proved that he really could not capture Loki in a short time, and now the entire The situation in New York was already extremely bad. People were dying every minute and every second he was delayed here.

"Tony, go do what you have to do and leave it to me." A familiar voice came, and Stark turned his head and looked happy.

"Richard, why are you here?"

"I'm not blind. How can I not find such a thick beam of light?"

"Don't be careless. Although this guy looks a bit girly, he is an alien prince. He is so thick-skinned that even a cannon can't penetrate him."

"Haha, don't worry. There are specialties in the arts. You are a superhero and should protect people. I am a killer. My job is to kill people. Aliens are also humans." Richard looked at Loki on the ground and said with a smile. .

Stark thought about Richard's endless abilities and couldn't help but nodded. Perhaps, Richard would have an advantage over him when dealing with Loki.

"Okay, I'll leave first, be careful." Stark nodded and flew out. At the same time, he also ordered Jarvis to transmit the building's surveillance video to the suit, in case something happened to Richard. He will definitely be back.