When Chen Ang appeared on the streets of New York, he had changed his clothes. He now looked like a Chinese studying in New York, showing a harmless and peaceful temperament.
It was a leisurely afternoon, and the streets of New York were bustling and lively. Tourists and students from all over the world could be seen everywhere. Even Chen Ang's obvious oriental dress was not eye-catching. "This is Manhattan." Chen Ang was very familiar with this place. His first laboratory and consortium were in Manhattan, and the first city he destroyed with his own hands was Manhattan, New York.
Every street and every high-rise building here might have once been his property or occupied by him. Even if they were not, they must have been destroyed by him. Chen Ang could even clearly remember the Empire State Building where the Iron Throne was located, half of Manhattan that was destroyed by an electromagnetic cannon, and the other half of Manhattan that was eventually covered by a meteorite base.
There is no surface covered by the metal base, no quantum light brain in the underground core, no two hundred trillion engineering test robots, no gravity wells, no dimensional detection laboratory, no large hyperspace warp laboratory, no mind network, and most importantly, no experimental equipment and venue that Chen Ang is familiar with.
The former Swallowing Star Base and the underground laboratory of the consortium have no traces of their existence here. Without the necessary experimental equipment, personnel, and venues, this is an ordinary urban core area.
No matter which world it is, this is his lair.
Marvel World is a world of great research value even for Chen Ang. There are endless cosmic civilizations and magical knowledge here. Many representative and specific powerful forces have aroused Chen Ang's interest. As Chen Ang gradually grew up, the more he pursued the mysteries of the universe and life, the more obsessed he became. The process of pursuing 'Tao', 'Ultimate', and 'Truth' was a journey worth giving everything.
The first thing he faced was the problem of a stable base. Any scientific experiment needs a certain place. Equipment and personnel, Iron Man's armor was not made by him with a hammer. At the level of Chen Ang, the experimental conditions for scientific research are becoming more and more demanding. He even needs to build laboratories in some extreme cosmic environments.
Of course, a large number of resources are indispensable. A conservative estimate is that the material of the earth is not enough for a large-scale experiment in the Warp Laboratory. However, all these problems will wait until the return of the four knights who have already taken root in the universe. It was no longer a problem.
Before that, Chen Ang needed a simple base that could satisfy his basic research and experiments. Even though most of the materials could be solved by Skynet, he still needed to dig out the ground under Manhattan. Some of the resources that were unique to Earth could only be solved with the full economic power of a middle-sized developed country.
Within a week, establish a consortium 20 times larger than Stark Industries? It seemed like a fairy tale, but as long as Chen Ang needed it. That was not impossible.
"Skynet, build a world market model, analyze global economic data, and begin to infiltrate the Internet." Chen Ang needed the world to maintain stability for the time being, but that did not mean that he would follow the rules. As a powerhouse, it had become his instinct to make others obey his rules. "Carry out the material preparations and attack the upper echelons of the global economy."
"Prepare to take control of financial institutions and acquire groups with strong scientific research capabilities and economic strength. Control and eliminate all economic entities and natural persons who try to obstruct the progress of the plan, according to the coefficient of influence: warning, obstruction, control, and elimination. "
Chen Ang flipped through the massive amount of information sent back by Skynet in the mental network while making adjustments to Skynet's plan. "Prepare the Manhattan construction plan, list the organizations and individuals that affect the progress of the plan, and conduct a comprehensive analysis according to the coefficient of influence and anti-control ability. I want to know who we can't control for the time being, and who is the first to be eliminated. "
"Who is the first?"
Many names rolled on Skynet during the war, and the most influential was, of course, the United States government. It could be subdivided into three major categories: government departments, intelligence organizations, and special intelligence organizations. In addition, there were the powerful consortia and economies in New York, but these groups were important chess pieces to control the development of the situation and could not be easily controlled.
Therefore, the first name that popped up on Skynet was not as famous as Tonny Stark, Bush, or Norman Osborn, but it was also the famous Emperor Jin Bing of the underground world.
"Doom? Dr. Doom? Another coward who hides himself behind a mask. " The huge Kingpin lay relaxed in the hot spring. His strong muscles of more than four hundred pounds gave him infinite strength, and his fighting ability was once close to the most powerful human on Earth, but it also brought great pressure and negative effects to his internal organs and body circulation.
Kingpin had a team of more than two hundred doctors to solve this problem for him. He often took expensive drugs and technological products. In order to reduce the pressure on his heart, he had the habit of soaking in hot springs.
"Victor von Doom? If it wasn't you? Who would it be? "Kingpin shook his head and said," If it wasn't you? Why are all the results of the investigation pointing to you, the murdered shareholders, the competitors that you destroyed, and the Fantastic Four! If it was you? Why do I feel uneasy? You are far from enough to make me feel fear! Doom. "
"Those four superheroes have their eyes on you, Boros." The lawyer on the side handed him the documents. "Reid discovered the people we sent to infiltrate the Victor Corporation. He discovered that we obtained a mutation sample from that cosmic storm. They are investigating us! "
"Four self-righteous clowns, nothing to worry about!" Kingpin stood up from the water, his muscles piled up like a hill, making him look like a devil. "Those so-called heroes, The Punisher? Super Daredevil? They can cause us some trouble, but they will never threaten our foundation. This world is ours after all … "
"What's really worth worrying about are those who are like us. Those who are most like us are often the most dangerous. I've spent countless days in the dark and seen many dangerous existences. Stark, Osborn, and the most dangerous government. Why do I have to pay taxes for the US government when I can retaliate against the police? Because Stark has to pay taxes! "
Kingpin looked at the documents in his hand and clasped his hands together. The instantaneous explosive force from his muscles shattered the documents into fingernail-sized pieces. He stepped out of the pool and pulled out a tightly bound man from another boiling pool on the side. The hot boiling water turned the man's eyes gray, and his bones were visible under his cracked skin.
Kingpin dragged the man from the rough wooden floor to the concrete floor, staining the road with blood.
"There are two sides to this world. Our clients are powerful and have amazing wealth. They receive the envy, jealousy, and praise of everyone every day, but their hearts are empty. They need something to fill their hearts. Some bloody, exciting games. Obviously, that's something that can't be known, so they need me, Kingpin, to deal with these things for them … "Kingpin's thick fingers tore open the flesh on the man's face.
His voice was bloody. "Including people like you."
"You have a family, son! A job as a reporter won't make you famous, but persistence and stupidity will destroy them. You should have read the information you stole. Our clients like to hunt and play games. For them, what is more suitable prey than a young, beautiful girl and a happy family? "
"They play games with your cherished love, but you can't stop them!" Kingpin pulled the man's scalp and mercilessly slammed him against the wall. "Because you are insignificant …"
Kingpin clapped his hands, wiped the blood on the towel handed over by his men, looked at the man on the ground like a dead dog, and ordered, "Drag him down, let him see his family join the 'game' with his own eyes, and choose a rich man with special hobbies for his daughter!"
"Ha! I guarantee that she will be satisfied. We have all kinds of guests with special hobbies. "
Kingpin nodded indifferently. His cruel and excited eyes told everyone that he enjoyed this kind of thing very much. But Kingpin's reaction and senses were very keen. Although his body was huge, he was not clumsy. Instead, he could smell any difference in the smell of blood within a kilometer.
The strong smell of blood that made Kingpin's hair stand came from outside the door. It was not the smell of blood in the sense of olfactory molecules, but a smell of killing, cruelty, terror, and brutality. It belonged to the common sense of the butchers in the dark. Kingpin felt several bloody smells that made him feel like there was a blade on his back, and a terrifying aura like the abyss …
It belonged to the monarch in the darkness!
"Go outside and take a look!" Kingpin ordered calmly, but he prepared to leave from another passage. His men were used to obeying some of his strange orders, so they obediently walked out.
Kingpin's Underground Kingdom was powerful and magnificent. He employed nearly a hundred superpowered killers, and experimental bases for studying superpowers were spread all over the world. The weapons used by his private army were much more advanced than the weapons in any place in the world. He was the unshakable king of the underworld! He also had an evil brain!
Anyone who tried to kill him would first have to deal with his kingdom, kill his powerful and fearless guards, kill those cruel and terrifying superpowered killers, and deal with all kinds of dangerous technological remnants and modified humans.
Even if the US government wanted to deal with him, they would have to be mentally prepared to turn half of New York into ruins.
"The most important thing for me is to survive. I will fight for everything else when I have the chance! Don't let arrogance, power, wealth, and dignity blind your eyes. The most important thing is safety. "
Before Kingpin could repeat his words, his most reliable killer, Bullseye, who had always been loyal to him, flew up in front of him. Kingpin heard a familiar crisp sound. It was the sound of bones breaking, but it had never been as neat as it was today …
Crack!
Bullseye's upper body was deeply caved in, and flesh fell off his skin. First, there was a bowl-sized hole in his chest. White ribs pierced through the skin, and the bone stubs hit Kingpin's face. Then there was an even more violent tearing and explosion. Everything, including body parts, blood, flesh, bones, and fat, was evenly turned into mud and splashed out from Bullseye's body.
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