After listening to Zero's words, Zhang Heng thought for a while, and then put this question aside, the most important thing now is to get the origin, as for the illusory or real matter, let's wait until later. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, even if there is only one country, it is still difficult to conquer the world, after all, the United States has mastered nuclear weapons at this time, and there are some hidden black technologies in it.

After all, the reincarnation is not an army, and using the main temple to fight against nuclear weapons, whether it can be used or not, if it can, the consumption of the origin must be astronomical, and the gains outweigh the losses.

So if you want to conquer this world, solving the United States is a top priority, as for Spider-Man or something, Zhang Heng is not very worried, because no matter how strong the worm is, it can't compete with tens of thousands of reincarnations.

Walking out of the Internet café, Zhang Heng walked aimlessly on the street, and only now did he feel that the main temple was actually not very strong, even if there were already many reincarnations like supermen.

Even if he sends all the reincarnators into this world, once he confronts the state apparatus, then needless to say, even if the reincarnation is very strong, it will not be able to withstand the attacks of countless missiles and a nuclear bomb.

It's no wonder that on Earth, even if those reincarnators have power, they are still obediently cooperating with the government, because if they don't cooperate, they will either be waiting for endless escape, or the result of being arrested for experiments.

The reincarnators who can survive, it can be said that none of them have low IQs, they are all the elite of the human race, so they know how to choose.

"It turns out that the strength of the main temple is not very strong!"

Sighing, Zhang Heng sobered up a lot, and when deciding other people's lives, he would give people a feeling of superiority, which was sometimes the same as taking drugs.

Even Zhang Heng was corrupted by this feeling, but through this incident, he saw everything clearly, and some things were not in a hurry.

"Master, it's good that you can even come to your senses!"

Zero's voice rang in his head.

"yes, I've been a little impetuous."

Zhang Heng nodded.

"However, what should be done cannot be changed, and if we retreat if there is a difficulty, then we may always be stuck in the same place."

Looking up at the blue sky, Zhang Heng said slowly.

"Yes, this world will be ours!"

Zero also whispered.

……

Osborne Manor!

An extended Lincoln slowly drove in, and finally stopped in front of one of the largest villas.

Norman Osborne, who was in the prime of life, got out of the car and walked into the villa with a gloomy face.

"Tell the doorman that I'm not going to see anyone today!"

"Yes sir!"

The butler bowed, grabbed Norman's clothes, and went down quickly and carefully.

"Damn, it's all a bunch of crumbs!"

Pulling off his tie, Norman poured himself a glass of wine and scolded fiercely.

"This is not in keeping with the etiquette of the upper class, Mr. Osborne!"

But just as Norman was about to go to his study, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Who is it?"

Norman turned sharply, gently lowered his glass, and then carefully pulled a pistol out of the wine cabinet.

"If I hadn't done it like you!"

Taking off the invisibility talisman on his body, Zhang Heng walked out slowly, and then stepped forward to pick up the wine glass that he had put down.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Zhang Heng's stealth ability, Norman knew that his pistol might not be able to threaten the person in front of him, so he was very smart and didn't make any moves.

"You can sit down."

Stuffing the wine glass in his hand back into Norman's hand, Zhang Heng came to the sofa and sat down.

"What do you want?"

Norman thought for a while, put down the gun in his hand, then took a sip of wine and sat on the sofa, looked at Zhang Heng and asked.

"Requirements? No! Mr. Osborne, I have not come today to make a request. ”

Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Why is that? I never seem to have seen you! ”

Norman asked, confused.

"What do you think of my abilities just now?"

Without answering his question, Zhang Heng asked rhetorically.

"Stealth? Awesome ability! ”

After all, Norman is the director of a large company in charge of more than 20 billion funds, so it only took a while to calm down, but in his heart he was still very curious.

"It's great, so what do you think I'm giving you this ability?"

Zhang Heng looked at the ambitious white man in front of him and said.

"What? Give it to me? ”

Norman, who had been focusing on Zhang Heng, was suddenly shocked by this sentence.

"Yes, I can give him to you!"

Zhang Heng nodded and said.

"Whew!"

After taking a long breath, Norman took a long sip of wine, and then said:

"What do you ask for? I believe there is no such thing as a free lunch! ”

"Requirements? Today we will not talk about requirements. ”

Zhang Heng shook his head, and then continued: "Not only can I give you the ability to become invisible, but I can also help you complete the plan of the super soldier, and even, your genetic disease is not incurable!" ”

Looking at Norman Osborne, who was stunned and speechless, Zhang Heng smiled slightly, then took out a business card and said again: "If you think about it, you can call me." ”

With that, he took a step back, and then slowly disappeared in front of Norman Osborne's eyes.

Seeing Zhang Heng disappear, Norman Osborne stood quietly for a while, and his face kept changing, until he finally turned into an expressionless face again.

Reaching for the business card on the table, I saw a phone number written on it, and nothing else.

"Nord!"

"Sir!"

Pressing a button on the table, the old butler Nord appeared in front of him in a short time.

"Go check this number!"

"Yes!"

Nord reached out and took the card, bowed and was about to withdraw.

"Wait!"

"Sir?"

Nord looked at Norman Osborne with some confusion.

"No need, you go down!"

Reaching out to get the card back, Norman said.

"Yes!"

Although it was not known why Norman Osborne suddenly changed his attention, Nord respectfully withdrew.

"Can I be treated for my genetic disease?"

When Nord's figure disappeared, Norman gently ripped the clothes off his chest a little, only to see that some pale green spots had begun to appear on his chest.

"Hope it's not a lie!"

Norman knew that if the mysterious man could really come up with these things, then what he was asking for was definitely not such a trivial thing as money.

But none of this is anything to him, and if it is true, as long as it can cure his disease, it doesn't matter if the entire Osborne industry is sent away.

Their family has been tormented for far too long.