After figuring out the basics of the super disguise, Luke made a decision: he wouldn't use it for the time being.
Even if long-term tests proved that the super disguise didn't have any hidden dangers, he would still list it as a "forbidden technique," and he wouldn't use it if he could.
After all, his clone could spend credit points to "reboot," but his main body couldn't.
Genetic modification had always been extremely risky.
He wasn't a mad scientist, and didn't want to kill himself.
Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't turn into a monster.
He was very satisfied with his human identity, and didn't want to become some strange mutant.
In the next two days, Luke spent most of his energy studying the super disguise.
The level-one clone had already started to scout out Mexico, and was ready to wipe out the Mexican cartel bigshots.
If he wanted a high return, he naturally had to invest a lot.
Luke's time was very valuable.
Even if the clone was idle for just one day, it meant that he would lose thousands of experience and credit points.
He had to make up for his losses in the future.
It just so happened that he had to slowly familiarize himself with the three-threaded operation, so … he wasn't in a hurry.
When it was time to meet Phil, the level-two clone left the seaside villa and entered the diving yacht.
Phil followed Luke's instructions and changed several rendezvous locations. In the end, he boarded the yacht at a remote dock in Queens.
In one of SHIELD's secret bases, Nick Fury quietly watched the yacht enter the water. After a long while, he suddenly smiled. "Still so cautious."
After saying that, he stopped paying attention to Phil.
As long as Batman wasn't careless, no one else would find an opportunity.
However, Phil was his confidant.
He didn't need Batman's intelligence; Phil would naturally tell him everything.
Thus, this stalking was just a routine attempt.
On the other side, Phil looked at Luke, who was raising his glass at the bar. He smiled habitually and walked over.
Sitting down in front of Luke, he looked at the glass of wine and said apologetically, "Sorry, I've been very busy with work recently. I can't drink."
Luke didn't mind. He pressed a button, and the wine cabinet behind him moved aside to reveal another shelf of drinks. "Mineral water, juice, milk, or carbonated drinks. What do you want?"
Phil said, "Mineral water is fine."
Luke gave him a bottle of mineral water.
Phil subconsciously looked at it and realized that it was a bottle of Fiji mineral water, but anything like the production batch number and date had been erased.
Well, there was no way to trace their origins. He muttered in his heart.
Luke raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "Turn on the interference shield."
Fu immediately replied, "Yes, Master."
Then, Phil realized that some of the equipment on him could not be used.
Luke looked at him. "There's no need to record or record this conversation."
Phil smiled and nodded. "Sure."
Luke said, "As for Nick Fury, you can decide how much to tell him."
Phil was surprised, but his expression did not change. "Alright."
But two seconds later, his expression changed.
Luke deactivated the Thousand Faces system and turned it back into a translucent mask to reveal Bell's face. He then extended a hand to him. "Hello, let me reintroduce myself. I'm Bruce Belle Wayne. "
Phil shook his hand. He couldn't help but look at the mask, and then at Luke's "new face."
Luke picked up his glass. "It's just a nano mask. Tony said that S.H.I.E.L.D. has something like this too. "
Phil finally picked up his bottle of mineral water and took a sip to calm himself down.
After calming himself down, he said, "Yes, but … it's far inferior to yours."
S.H.I.E.L.D.'s similar products could only change part of their appearance, and changing their body shape wasn't within the scope of their research.
In terms of technology, the two were at least a generation apart.
Luke said with a smile, "You're an official agency. This isn't a necessity for most agents. It's normal for the technology to be a little lacking."
Phil nodded. "That's true."
Luke picked up a small box from the counter and opened it next to Phil. "But you probably need it."
Looking at the translucent mask, Phil was stunned for a moment. "This …"
Luke said, "Try it first. If you're not satisfied … well, I won't return it. "
Phil hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the mask. "What do I need to do?"
Luke said, "It's simple. Stick it to your face."
Phil did as he was told, but the mask remained the same.
He looked at Luke in confusion.
Luke said, "Thousand Faces 4.0 beta activated. Beginning permission entry."
A cold electronic voice came from the mask on Phil's face. "Permission entry confirmed. Please keep the system in contact with your face. Don't close your eyes."
A blue light scanned Phil's face from top to bottom.
Five seconds later, the electronic voice rang out again. "Please read out ten words."
Phil casually counted from one to ten.
After he was done, the electronic voice immediately rang out. "Unique permission confirmed."
Then, Phil waited in silence for five seconds. There was no movement.
Luke then said with a smile, "It's in default mode now. Just say 'Thousand Faces activated.'"
Then why were you just staring at me in a daze? Phil cursed inwardly as he said, "Thousand Faces activated."
Two seconds later, Luke's smile widened. "Give this beautiful lady a 3D virtual projection."
Fu immediately completed this order, and a virtual projection of Phil's image appeared beside the two of them.
Phil was dumbfounded. Two seconds later, he finally blurted out, "WTF?"
In the virtual projection, the mature and beautiful woman with short hair made the exact same movements and mouthed the exact same thing.
Luke unhurriedly took another sip of wine. "It suits your temperament, doesn't it?"
Looking at the hot lady in a black suit whose breasts were about to explode, Phil couldn't help but complain, "How does that fit?"
Luke's gaze drifted to the short-haired lady's head. "For example … hairstyle?"
Looking at the short-haired lady's high hairline, Phil suddenly had nothing to say. That really did fit! But why did it fit?
After joking around, Luke finally explained the function of the Thousand Faces 4.0.
Phil almost couldn't wait to give the order. His magnetic and low female voice was so charming that it was a complete mess. "Switch to the second model."
The short-haired lady quickly transformed into a very manly thirty-year-old white man.
His looks were ordinary, but his body was stronger than Phil's, and his shirt and suit were a little tight.
Phil subconsciously reached out to touch his "exclusive gun." It was a little tight, but compared with the first model's chest, which had almost blown the buttons off his shirt, this was completely acceptable.
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