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Chen Ang gently pushed open the glass door of the Federal Reserve Bank. His shadow was reflected on the smooth marble floor, and the crisp sound of footsteps could be heard. The people in the lobby all turned their heads in surprise. A young customer service staff came up and said to Chen Ang, "I'm sorry, sir, the bank is closed today. We've caused you inconvenience, we …"
"Hey! Stop right there! "A man in police uniform shouted.
Chen Ang stopped and looked at him with a smile.
"Take off your glasses. We suspect you are related to terrorists. Now, put your hands on your head and get down on the floor!" The police officer shouted.
He frowned and looked at Chen Ang. He placed his right hand on the frame of his glasses and raised his gun impatiently. "I told you to get down! Now! Put your hands on your head! "
The female customer service staff's face was pale. She said to Chen Ang, "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! "She begged him to follow the police officer's instructions.
Chen Ang took off his glasses, and the impatient police officer stepped forward. He saw the customer service staff looking at Chen Ang with her mouth wide open. The young woman's legs were trembling, and she could not stand steadily. Tears were flowing out of her glasses. She opened her mouth a few times and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, I don't know anything! Don't kill me! "
The officer pulled the woman away and raised the gun in his hand. He was shocked to see that the silver frame in Chen Ang's hand had turned into gravel and slipped from his hand, disappearing on the floor.
"Put your hands on your head, or I will shoot!"
"No! No! " The customer service staff had recognized Chen Ang. She recognized this young man from the Empire State Building a few days ago. She tried to stop the police officer.
But it was too late. The bullet was fired out of the gun.
The shiny brass bullet was fired out of the gun at an astonishing speed. The customer service staff could see it clearly. The bullet was changing shape, softening, and twisting at the muzzle. The parts of the machine quickly assembled and formed something like a mini aircraft. The bullet flew back into the gun.
Then, the entire pistol in the policeman's hand began a series of transformations. The transforming machine coiled around his wrist like a snake, rapidly perfecting and transforming itself in front of the female customer service agent. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the structure became extremely complicated. The police officer screamed and shouted for help.
The surrounding security personnel, police officers and special service personnel quickly gathered there, but the hall had already undergone a drastic change. All the metal objects, whether it was the safety door or the door, had been destroyed. Ornaments, even the nib of a pen, the buckle of a belt. They all began to transform and attack.
As the metal particles attacked the nearest humans, they quickly gathered together to form tiny mechanical insects. They pounced on the others and drilled into their bodies, causing them to faint and faint. Dozens of security personnel collapsed on the marble slabs, their guns. They agilely crawled on the ground and gathered in front of Chen Ang.
A huge metal pillar appeared in front of everyone. It inserted its tentacles into the wires, absorbing electricity and energy. It became a blazing electromagnetic furnace.
Silver-white nanomachines rushed out of the furnace, gathered on the ground, and formed dozens of exquisitely structured combat robots, which rushed into the hall. Chen Ang gently waved his hand and used gravity to push the people in the hall to a safe place. He signaled with his eyes, and the female customer service agent followed him, trembling with fear.
"Relax, everyone. I'm here to rob a bank!" Chen Ang said with a smile.
Under everyone's incredulous gaze, Chen Ang stepped forward and shouted to the people inside, "You've been surrounded. Please don't resist stubbornly. Resistance will not end well!"
"You're provoking the dignity of the United States. You can't bear its anger!" A man in black walked out of the hall. The surrounding robots were dismantled by an invisible force. Next to him, a young woman smiled coldly at Chen Ang. Suddenly, she opened her mouth wide and looked in Chen Ang's direction.
His companion skillfully took out a headset and put it on his head.
A powerful sound wave broke out, and the sweeping sonic boom shattered all the items in front of Chen Ang. The glass within dozens of miles suddenly exploded at the same time. The hostages in the hall screamed, but they were suppressed by the woman's sound wave alone. In their panic, they didn't realize that their surroundings were clean, and there was no glass.
Chen Ang found a chair and sat down leisurely.
The nanomachines were broken in the sound wave, and then quickly adjusted their structure, reorganized, and formed some instruments in front of Chen Ang to measure the physical data of the sound wave. The surrounding concrete rustled down in the sound wave, revealing the steel structure, and Chen Ang's collar was only a little messy.
"Interesting ability!" Chen Ang commented.
SHIELD's elite agents, the mutants Banshee and Rip, looked at Chen Ang with eyes full of disbelief. Banshee retracted her sound wave, and looking at Chen Ang's calm expression, the two could hardly suppress their anger. A trace of ferocity flashed on Rip's face, but he quickly suppressed his impulse.
He glanced at the strange nanomachines and sneered, "Let's clean up this garbage first!"
There was no shock wave, no high temperature, and no sound or light. A strong pressure pressed down out of thin air, crushing the surrounding robots into scrap iron.
"You shouldn't provoke us. We're not a group of trash in the military." Rip's voice was calm and cruel. "You should know who the real master of this country is. You can't afford to provoke their power! Don't think you're great just because you defeated the group of trash in the government. You can't imagine the power of capital! "
"Who you choose to be your friend, you should choose clearly!" Banshee smiled and said, "Mr. Morgan is very willing to meet you. He is very interested in your theory of mutants. Mr. Morgan believes that mutants around the world, as a new political force, have already stepped onto the stage, and he can give you unexpected support."
"What you did in Manhattan was already very excessive, but solving this problem is a piece of cake for Mr. Morgan. He can give you a new identity and let the U.S. government let bygones be bygones." Rip's tone was a typical white elite. There was an irrepressible sense of arrogance and charity in his tone.
"In the future. You will know our power! The public doesn't understand us, but you need to understand us, or else … "Banshee smiled ambiguously. She handed over a document. "Look at our strength. You will know who you must be friends with, and what interests you can't touch. "
Chen Ang glanced at the document and didn't take it.
Banshee's face darkened. She sneered and said, "Don't die without knowing why. If I were you, I would read it carefully!" She had never seen anyone who dared to reject the terrifying power of controlling the world's capital. This kind of terrifying power could scare anyone to death.
It could be said that as long as these people were not satisfied, even the leader of the only superpower could only die quietly.
They controlled 80% of the world's wealth and 60% of the capital. They were the financial geniuses, the real masters of this world, and also the hands behind the political forces.
Such a force. There was nothing they couldn't achieve on Earth.
Unfortunately, this Earth was too small. The world was too big.
"I don't need to understand this!" Chen Ang said lightly, "I'm not interested in an ant that was trampled to death by a passerby, and I won't ask about its strength. Is there a difference between a weak ant and a stronger ant? "
"By the same logic, why would I want to understand a remnant of history? It's filled with the smell of stale, rotten, and stupid. Forces that can't promote social progress and obstruct the realization of science will eventually be crushed by the general trend of history. Or be crushed by me. "
A sneer appeared on Banshee's face. She took a few steps back and came behind Shredder. But Chen Ang didn't even have the mood to raise his hand.
There was a rustling sound, but there was no explosion, nor was there any flame. In front of Chen Ang, there was a huge steel dome, blocking the crushing atmosphere of Lacerate. Lacerate, who was controlling the air pressure, had his face flushed red. The huge pressure in the air was so strong that he could not move a single step forward. Chen Ang watched them quietly from the side.
Around them, countless ant-like nanomachines gathered into a huge wave. Banshee opened her mouth, and a huge sound wave swept out, but it was useless in front of the nanomachines' sound-absorbing structure. Countless agile mechanical insects quickly rushed towards them. Shredder's face sank, and he raised his hand to form a huge pressure zone in front of him.
The insects were pressed against the marble floor by the air pressure, but they still dragged their tiny mechanical forelimbs and crawled towards the two people. Shredder could see that the robots on the ground were quickly changing their stress structure to adapt to the huge pressure. He even found that many of the robot insects had already reorganized their stress structure before they rushed over.
More and more insects pounced on them, and they were getting closer and closer to the two of them. Rip's face even turned purple from the pressure. The marble floor around them could not withstand the huge pressure and cracks appeared on it. However, the mechanical insects that were changing their structures rapidly approached each other and formed a more reasonable structure to withstand the pressure. Step by step, they firmly pressed towards the two of them.
The reorganized robots' electronic eyes flashed with a cold and indifferent light.
The two people's faces turned pale. Banshee bit her lower lip and roared at Chen Ang, "You will regret this. You will never know how big a mistake you have made, and how terrifying an enemy you have provoked. There will be no place for you in this world." She hysterically cursed at Chen Ang!
Chen Ang ignored her and looked into the distance. A real army was on the way here. Elite soldiers who had undergone X gene surgery and mutated clones were holding plastic guns and carrying high-tech weapons from several major technology companies. They were approaching this place.
The power of capital represented the world's most advanced technology, the most powerful weapons, the most whimsical and outrageous technology and army. Even Chen Ang couldn't help but look askance at some of the black technology. Even Chen Ang couldn't study a lot of human data. Without going through bloody experiments, this data that was difficult to grasp had already become technology here.
If one looked from the sky, they could see that this place had already been surrounded by countless elite squads. If one looked further, one could see that Chen Ang's position was the center of the countless destructive weapons. (To be continued)
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