Not sold.

That's impossible.

Even if vibranium is a hard currency that is used on an international scale, it is an extremely cherished strategic resource, which can help Ulysses Crowe gain enough voice and freedom to survive in the cracks of major organizations.

But, no matter how much you cherish it, can you have green dollar bills to be reliable?

Ulysses knew that the Lord Leon in front of him could already be said to be the best buyer - Leon, who could single-handedly break through the wormhole and train the Zetari fleet to become a cadre for poverty alleviation in the countryside, would naturally not do anything like "stealing and plundering" to a mere mercenary.

“.... It is my pleasure to sell this vibranium to you. ”

Ulysses Crowe hurriedly bowed, and before he could stand up, Leon snapped his fingers.

The central intelligence brain that got the instruction began to work, and she directly hit dozens of private accounts of Ulysses with a sky-high sum of money according to the average price of vibranium on the black market, in a covert way that bypassed the supervision of all international organizations, and the whole process took less than fifty nanoseconds.

The Central Brain of the School City, with the extremely enthusiastic technical support of the Zetari people, has far exceeded the level of development of the earth - the generation gap, so that the Central Brain can easily play with all the capital flows that exist in the network, and if Li Ang is willing, he can even empty the bank currency storage information of all countries in the next second, so that all mankind can enter the stage of abject poverty again.

Toot-zero-to-zero, toot-zero, toot-zero-toe.

A series of payment information directly blew up Ulysses Crowe's personal information terminal, and he looked at the large string of "0" on his account in amazement, and a sense of absurdity arose.

"It's... Done? ”

Ulysses took a deep breath, and the two men next to him poked their heads to peek at the LCD screen, their gasps became heavy.

"Congratulations, you're a freshly baked billionaire now."

Leon didn't care about Ulysses, who had already completed his small goal in life, and stood in front of the vibranium of the entire vault, and said indifferently without looking back: "Now, you'd better stand away a little..."

Ulysses, who was still in a state of shock, did not notice that the Churchill, anchored on the dry beach off the coast of Africa, trembled slightly at the moment when Leon's words fell.

Magnetic field, more than a thousand magnetic fields rotated in Li Ang's body, and the normally strong magnetic field emitted was dispersed throughout the abandoned freighter, detonating all the electronic equipment on board at the first time.

The lights in the cabin went out, and the electronic chips loaded inside the missiles, which cost tens of thousands of dollars at every turn, sparked violently, which was extremely obvious in the dark environment.

The frightened crew shouted, and before they could calm down, ran to the deck, and the whole Churchill shuddered and jerked out, knocking the people in the cabin on their backs.

This abandoned freighter, under the boundless force of the magnetic field, slowly folded inward from the front and rear ends.

The steel and iron bones twisted slowly and creaked with a tooth-wrenching sound, and the crew of the Churchill was horrified to find that the space they could move around was getting smaller and smaller.

To make matters worse, the magnetic field emitted by Leon also interfered with the dry beaches, the other abandoned ships waiting to be dismantled.

Hundreds, if not thousands, of rusty freighters, centered on the Churchill, are moving inward.

The noise of seabirds in the sky, the crustaceans clinging to the rusty surface of freighters, in this barren land that even satellites don't visit,

The mottled and decayed steel bottom of the abandoned freighter has carved a huge chasm after another in the sand, and when viewed from above, it looks like some magnificent and splendid pattern.

Shrouded in the red glow of the setting sun, the rotting freighters, long overdue to be swept into the garbage heap, marched in silence.

This is just the aftermath of the magnetic field emitted by Leon.

Inside the Churchill vault, the vibranium placed in the container began to tremble rapidly.

The indestructible molecular structure of the strange metal, in the face of the incomparably strong magnetic field, is like a trained hound, quite obediently obeying the command of the magnetic field, becoming soft and slender, as fluffy as a marshmallow.

Although vibranium is indestructible, it has to be defeated in the face of the magnetic field rotation technique that is enough to pry the movement of the earth's blocks, and it is honestly twisted into a puddle of liquid metal that exudes scorching heat—high-speed tremor brings high temperatures.

As the strength of the magnetic field continues to increase, the side indulges in "I have money!!" "The fantastical Ulysses Crowe was pulled back to reality - the terrifying magnetic force almost took out the iron atoms flowing in his veins,

Weakness engulfed Ulysses' body, and he glanced at his men out of the corner of his eye, and found that the two strong men were already lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

Even the Storm Girl, who had come with her, had to use her mutant abilities, roll the whites of her eyes (her physiology when she activated the ability), and summon thunder to protect her body from being drained of iron atoms.

"No, I just got rich, how can I fall here?"

Ulysses clutched his chest and staggered towards the hatch.

Before he could take a step, he felt that his body and mind were being oppressed, and the formless and insubstantial magnetic field tore through the molecular structure in his body at an extremely slow speed, making him dizzy and almost nauseous.

Just as he was scrambling to open the hatch with the key from his pocket, the normal strong magnetic field slowly subsided.

He turned his head with difficulty, only to see that Li Ang was holding a liquid spherical vibranium in his left hand, and a piece of crystal clear spherical red flesh in his right hand, slowly squeezing the two together.

At first contact, the red-hot vibranium burned the red flesh and blood, but the latter's vitality was so tenacious, almost like a succession, with incredible proliferation ability, resisted the erosion of vibranium metal, and even turned around, using slender granulations one by one, drilling into the vibranium.

This strange stalemate finally stopped after a few breaths, and a mass of metal mixed with crimson and gold turned into a viscous liquid form and merged into an interlocking metal belt style, attached to Li Ang's waist.

"With vibranium as the bone, and the second-generation primitive cell proliferative body as the skin...."

Li Ang shook his head and chuckled, "To some extent, this magic weapon is still the original Wanhua Cardinal Box.....

Ulysses naturally didn't understand what Leon was talking about, but Storm Girl Oloro Monroe, who was a high-ranking employee, vaguely knew that the so-called second-generation primordial cells were special cell clusters that had been improved on the basis of a large number of biochemical experiments by the gods of the three races.

"Alright, let's go."

Leon calmly gave his comment and glanced at Storm, and the two stepped out of the ship's vault and disappeared from Ulysses' sight.

In the middle of the night, Ulysses Crowe, the owner of the Churchill and an internationally renowned mercenary, finally regained his strength and staggered out of the vault.

I saw that the cabin of the ship Churchill had basically been twisted into an L-shape, and hundreds of ship employees were just crowded at the bottom of the cramped cabin, crowded and sticky, like canned sardines, humming weakly.

Ulysses swallowed, climbed up the ladder, and after pushing through a layer of concealed steel plates, he managed to reach the lookout of the Churchill.

Looking around, hundreds of ships of different tonnages, different structures, different nationalities, and different ages are desperately guarding the Churchill, squeezing this narrow sea area into a sea area.

"What is this? Fruit platter....."

Ulysses let out a cloudy breath and looked into the distance, trying to find Leon's direction.

Naturally, he couldn't see Leon out of sight, but he knew that for that man, there was only one place of value in the whole of Africa-

Wakanda.

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