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In the dark, a motorcycle is speeding down the street, and the pitch-black shell and the driver's all-black attire make it difficult for cameras on both sides of the road to spot him.

Especially when his speed reaches 500 miles per hour, in the camera, he is like a black wind, and he will come to the next street with a snort.

Soon, Chenyang followed the coordinates displayed on the screen and came to about fifty meters outside the Golden Manor.

This is the closest safe distance to the manor, and one step further is to step into the range of the manor's monitors.

The staff in the monitoring room will find out as soon as possible, although after confirming whether there is any danger, notify the group of mercenaries to expel them.

If you meet someone with a suspicious appearance, you will directly invite him into the manor, and then find a chance to let him stay here forever.

If it had been New York in the past, it might have attracted the attention of the police.

However, two years ago, New York had derailed from the original harmonious city, and there were 14 supervillain incidents in two years, with an average of one to two supervillains appearing in one to two months.

Every time it appears, it brings turmoil to New York.

If it weren't for the fact that New York was prosperous enough and tenacious enough, under the destruction of this group of supervillains, even if that group of villains did not succeed, it would be enough to make New York a dead city that everyone fled.

But New York is still bustling, even more tenacious than before, with the only difference being that a few people may disappear every once in a while.

They may become the new villains, complaining about their tragic fate, or they may become the experimental subjects of the villains, destroying their targets.

However, these are not important to the citizens of New York, they just need to pray that the person is not me, and that Spider-Man and Bloodarmor will show up sooner to deal with these villains.

They have adapted to this life and have even gradually become numb.

In front of the Golden Manor, Chenyang glanced at the drone that was stuck in mid-air, reached out and held down the Shadow Motorcycle, shrinking it and hanging it on his waist.

In the next second, the beast pattern on his right arm disappeared, turning into an inky arm with a viscous liquid and a black mist.

The black mist gathers around the arm, and under the control of Chenyang's mind, a part of it envelops Chenyang's whole body, which can make itself more in tune with the darkness, so as to achieve the effect of stealth.

Of course, this layer of black fog is not just an upgraded version of the nightwalker.

In the past two years, Chenyang has conducted a certain depth of research on his own abilities, and has developed many new methods of spiritual magic or ability.

For example, this layer of stealth black fog, which was originally only available as an advanced version of the night suit, now has special abilities such as insulating sound wave detection, heat detection, and reducing the sense of presence.

In the hands of a real Assassin, more and more useful effects might have been developed, but these were enough for Chenyang.

A layer of sound-absorbing black membrane grew at the feet of the morning sun, and the whole body was shrouded in black mist, and quietly approached the manor.

Because the drone detected in mid-air, Chenyang obtained more detailed information about the manor, avoided those monitors as much as possible, and successfully jumped over the wall into the manor.

The interior of the manor is divided into several areas, most of which have rooms lit up, and the morning sun can only follow the clearing, as close as possible to those places where there is light, to avoid the possibility of being discovered.

In this way, with the help of the particularity of the stealth black fog, Chenyang avoided the patrolling mercenaries all the way and successfully came to the hidden research room that Yu Qing said.

The laboratory is windowless on all sides, with only a large door and a small number of narrow ventilation ducts, all personnel must be verified to enter and exit, and then the two mercenaries guarding the door will verify the identity of the person entering before entering.

In addition, if you want to enter this research room, you can only find a way to get into the ventilation duct, or show up directly, and use your own strength to forcibly break through the door and break in.

Chenyang looked at the heavily guarded laboratory not far away, and whispered: "Yu Qing, identity verification is required to enter the research room, do you have any way?"

When Yu Qing heard Chenyang's words, he tried his best to make the drone fly a little lower, and understood the password mechanism of the research room door as much as possible, and seemed to be trying to find a way to crack it.

In Chenyang's ears, the sound of Yu Qing tapping on the keyboard kept coming, crackling.

After about a few minutes, Yu Qing said loudly: "The gate is connected to this manor, and it can't be cracked and opened alone, unless, I crack the entire manor, and you will definitely be found when you go in."

Looking at the research institute in front of him, Chenyang said loudly: "Since there is no other way, Yu Qing, you handle all the retreat measures, and we will break through directly."

On the other end of the headphones, Yu Qing's voice came: "No problem, give me two minutes, no, one minute, I will directly turn off the power and lights of this manor."

Yu Qing spoke, and in a minute, the entire Jinhe Manor fell into darkness with a bang.

At this time, Yu Qing's voice came: "Hurry up, I will destroy their power supply and backup power supply, you have about ten minutes, I will answer you after solving it."

"No problem." Chenyang said in a deep voice.

This sentence did not lower his voice, and was also heard by the two people guarding the gate.

The moment they heard Chenyang speak, two yellow thorns came out of their side, silently climbing up their necks, catapulting like poisonous snakes, directly wrapping around their throats, and the sleeping venom made them fall to the ground.

Two mercenaries fell, and Chenyang was also standing on the wall of the gate, holding the Cangmu Tang Knife in his hand, and the blade condensed with condensed shadow energy similar to obsidian.

With both arms exerting force, the knife slammed into the door.

With a muffled thud, the blade sliced along the gap in the middle of the door, using the corrosive power of the shadow energy to cut open the gap enough to fit a pair of hands.

Chenyang put his hands into the crack of the door, let out a low roar in his mouth, and his arms burst out with strong force, directly opening the door by dozens of centimeters, enough to accommodate a person in and out.

"I've opened the door." Chenyang pressed the headphones and said loudly.

As he spoke, he walked through the open door into the lab, and saw that the empty room had no research equipment, not even some ordinary tables and chairs.

With the help of the night vision effect of the ink shadow hand, Chenyang looked at the empty room, and two slightly cold and mocking voices suddenly came from both sides.

"It was really broken into."

"I'll just say that those guys are unreliable, and in the end it's up to us."

When Chenyang heard these two words, he inexplicably felt that the voice was a little familiar, turned his head to look over, and found a shocking scene.

The two villains who had died under his hands, the Green Goblin and the Scorpion, now appeared in front of him, and they seemed to be very healthy.

Chenyang looked at the two people who were supposed to die, and said with some doubts in his heart: "This is, clones?"