Chen Ang slid through the air. His speed was stable at around Mach 2, and the resistance was nothing to him.
About one centimeter outside his skin, a layer of chaotic electromagnetic waves isolated his existence from the outside world.
His altitude was close to the clouds. After adjusting his direction twice in a row, he began to descend. His tiny figure cut through the clouds many times, intersecting with them, and plunged into the dim shadows.
Passing through the thick layer of clouds, it was as if he had broken through the boundary between light and darkness. Descending further, he arrived at the airspace between the skyscrapers and the city. The gloomy city suddenly became oppressive. Even the violent electronic sounds in the electromagnetic layer around Chen Ang seemed to be dyed with a layer of gloominess.
"New New York …"
The place where the Apocalypse first arrived, the city jointly managed by Skynet and large consortia, a dead city. Any good person wanted to stay away from the monsters under the command of the Apocalypse. They could easily sell their houses to the vultures that chased after decay and death, and move away from the rotting corpse of the city.
Only the real villains were happy to live here. There was no government here, only Skynet and consortia as the law here. This meant freedom, the freedom of flowing gray wealth.
Skynet controlled the center of the city, which was the City of Light.
And the places controlled by the consortia were full of evil, the things that made Chen Ang chase after them.
"What is the Apocalypse doing?" Chen Ang, who was diving over the city, could keenly feel the changes below him. Visible light, electromagnetic waves, sound waves, all kinds of messy things mixed together and rushed into Chen Ang's perception, unfolding a panoramic picture in his mind.
Everything in the picture was too complicated. With Chen Ang's incomplete mental cultivation method, he had no time to analyze them one by one. However, he ignored the essence of the details, such as the research institute, the asylum, the casino, the gang's base, and the characteristics they showed — blood, violence, cruelty, madness, and mental confusion — mixed into a twisted turbid current.
It allowed a dangerous existence to flourish and grow.
"The countries of the Revolutionary Alliance have almost wiped out all this garbage. I thought they were all wiped out! Drug dealers, smugglers, illegal organizations, and most of the gray enterprises, didn't the Revolutionary Alliance kill them all? What a pity! "
"The Apocalypse is indeed inhumane. Most of the millions of people in New New York City are like this! Eastern European gangs, China's Vitality and Russia's violent gangs, South America's drug traffickers, America's illegal research enterprises … This is simply the stinking drain of human civilization, the dumping ground of human scum and garbage … "
"For the Apocalypse, this is also the best place for forbidden experiments. He doesn't even need to be involved. The large corporations and financial groups here will throw away all the shackles of logic and morality and display the human imagination — creativity is the most valuable asset in the Apocalypse!"
"Therefore, the inner city controlled by Skynet created an astonishing amount of wealth to supply the dark outer city, turning it into a realistic Darwinian society — survival of the fittest. I don't know how many rounds he's been here, but I'm guessing that the soil of thought here is already barren and can no longer provide nutrients for inspiration for the Apocalypse. "
"So he chose to 'recycle' …" Chen Ang sighed. Even he was afraid of his other self's cruelty, ruthlessness, and harshness.
This was purely treating the individuals and lives here as resources that could be repeatedly absorbed. These poor people who could have died in the Revolutionary Alliance's great purge of society were cultivated to a new land because of someone's haggling. They used their cruelty and lives to contribute to the development of science. After losing their value, they would become rotten soil to provide nutrients for new 'crops'.
This harshness of searching the corpses and scraping the bones fully demonstrated the indifference and cruelty of the Apocalypse. In the future, if someone said that Adam was part of the Apocalypse, Chen Ang would be the first to disagree — he sincerely held a little pity for the lives here.
"I've searched so many places. Although the infection situation in some places is more serious, there is no doubt that this is the center of the infection. Gehrros Sargeras is using this rotten city as the soil to become more evil and powerful."
"From the last Los Angeles incident, the Avengers were played to death by him. The most powerful Avengers, Hulk and Iron Man, were just food. Their mental weaknesses will only cause greater disasters to humans when they face the infected, and Captain America and Spiderman were powerless to stop them. The last time the infected Leila almost killed all the Avengers alone."
"If it wasn't for the professor who reversed reality and illusion in Washington and turned the damage suffered by the Avengers into an illusion, Spiderman, Falcon, Ant-Man, and Captain America would have died."
Thinking of this, Chen Ang was a little resentful. The last time the professor made a move, the earth-shattering blow was too shocking. In terms of characteristics, it almost completely restrained Chen Ang.
Distorting the boundaries between reality and illusion, between existence and non-existence.
When Leila pierced Falcon's chest, strangled Spiderman, and seriously injured Captain America, he erased these injuries from reality, making everyone think it was just an illusion. Then he made another move, creating the illusion of killing Leila, and then distorting it into reality. Killing people was easier than a scriptwriter.
It could really be said to be terrifying and terrifying.
"Everything is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow. That's how it is!"
"He usually sits in a wheelchair and looks like a second-class disabled person. Now I know that his realm is probably on the same level as' Buddha '! The professor … hides his strength very deeply! If anyone really treats him as a disabled person, when he distorts himself and reality, hmph! I'm not even surprised when he uses the Buddha's Palm. "
"A person who can really do how strong his will is is as strong as he is. Even burning the universe isn't as bad as him! "
"Old Wan is also a strong person who can punch through the galaxy. The professor doesn't even need to use his full strength to fight him. So, are all bald people so strong? Now he's already so abnormal. If one day he controls the Reality Gem and the Mind Gem, won't he go to heaven? "
Chen Ang looked up at the sky and sighed. "The road is long, and I'm searching for it for the sake of being abnormal! I give up my body and forget my emotions. Even if I die nine times, I won't regret it! "
Following the most distorted and filthy place in his spiritual sense, the magnetic field outside Chen Ang's body turned, and he had already cut through the sky. There was no obstacle in front of him. Although he was shuttling between the skyscrapers at an astonishing speed, he was silent, like a blurry, hazy shadow in the night sky.
The crazy, deformed mental infection in the air, and the turbid flow of emotions roared and rushed in the streets, stirring up the hidden existence in the dark side of the city. In this filthy mental waste mixed with madness, greed, violence, blood, and destruction, a deformed and disgusting lump of flesh with countless tentacles waved its tentacles excitedly.
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