[Welcome to the main world of reincarnation, Marvel Comics Universe (Earth-36 Universe) - SSS level]

[You have gained a new identity, auto-load skill: English proficient]

[Camp has been randomly selected for you - Hydra camp plot line]

A series of cold voices sounded in his mind, and Fu Qinghai slowly opened his eyes.

I was greeted by a small, cement-gray room, and I was sitting on the bottom of the iron bunk bed.

Fu Qinghai looked down and saw that he was wearing loose and fat orange short sleeves and long pants, and a pair of dirty cloth shoes under his feet.

Turning his head to look at the door of the small room, it was a cast-iron door welded with rivets, and a small iron window that could be slided on it.

Fu Qinghai felt that the smell was coming.

Am I in jail?

At this time, a memory appeared in Fu Qinghai's mind out of thin air:

My name is Quentin Fu, I used to be a volunteer in a CIA biochemical transformation project experiment, after the operation was successful, the project was cut by the superiors, the project team was disbanded, and all files were deleted, including his own identity files, so Quentin Fu became an American black household who could not go to social security, the status was equivalent to illegal immigration, could not find a job, was forced to live on the streets, stealing and robbing and occasionally engaging in drugs to make a living.

He was imprisoned for assembling a crowd to fight, and some time ago he broke his cellmate's leg and was locked up in this confinement cell.

Just landed me in jail for the New World? What the hell is this unfolding.

Fu Qinghai's face hurt, and when he called up the attribute panel, his height and weight had almost not changed, and he was still a standard Astarte.

And there's an extra column [Ability: The Force (Jedi Padatu)]

(I made up for this sentence in the last chapter, and here I will re-say it to the book friends who are chasing fast)

However, the point is, what about the items that Lao Tzu assimilated?

Tile steel sword broken heart? Scarab beetle? Hall Kemp's servo skull? And the little pistol from the Tomb Technician's lab, the Pym Ray Pistol?

Fu Qinghai rummaged through the entire confinement room, looked for it under the bed, lifted the toilet lid to see, and knocked on the wall to confirm that it was solid, but there was none.

Fu Qinghai touched his neck, and Fei Yi's necklace was gone.

What do you mean? Lord God, give me an explanation? Fu Qinghai thought silently in his heart.

The cold voice ignored him.

At this time, there was a "bang", the small window of the cast iron door was pushed open, a stainless steel dinner plate was placed on it, and a voice sounded outside the door:

"Quentin, it's time to eat, stop fighting, get acquainted, and end your confinement at three o'clock in the afternoon."

With that, the footsteps were gone.

Fu Qinghai got up and came to the iron gate, picked up the stainless steel dinner plate and looked at it, on it was a round bread, yellow crispy rice, two biscuits, and a small packet of peanut butter like an instant noodle seasoning packet.

Fu Qinghai picked up the dinner plate, returned to the bed and sat down, and ate silently.

The taste is very bad, but Fu Qinghai doesn't have the heart to complain at the moment.

In the attribute panel, Fu Qinghai's body data was slightly lowered, and he was almost not suppressed by the worldview.

Chen Xue is right, in the SSS-level universe that is also inclusive and grand, the ability of the technology side is suppressed by the worldview is really small.

If he wants to escape from prison, he can kick open the iron door of the confinement cell now.

But he hasn't decided whether to escape from prison yet, and Fu Qinghai plans to find out the situation first.

This is different from the copy world of the previous conjuring universe, Lu Sifan said, the copy world is just an infinite loop formed by the main world for a period of time, and it will end soon, Fu Qinghai can mess around as much as he wants, and this is the main universe of the Eight Classics, the plot line task should be very long, before figuring out the situation, Fu Qinghai doesn't want to casually make himself a prison escapee, creating inconvenience for future actions.

What universe is Earth-36 Universe? I don't know, there are too many parallel universes of Marvel, maybe Marvel's own screenwriters can't count them.

The memory suggests that it's 2013, and the reincarnation world gives a random plot line to the Hydra camp, well, this is the first time Fu Qinghai has been randomly assigned to the villain's plot line camp, this time it's a bit difficult, at least you can't think about winning by lying down.

And Fu Qinghai thought back to the Warhammer 40K universe, those reincarnators who followed the Waiyan on the ship, and those reincarnators who played psionic rebellion in the nest capital, what would happen...... Before I met the reincarnators of the opposing camp, I was already made unwanted by the evil villains.

I don't know if the salary of Hydra is good, whether it includes five insurances and one housing fund, and whether it solves the problem? What is Red Skull's attitude towards his subordinates? Has Dr. Zola been put into his computer now, and is it easy for him to get along with this abomination intelligence?

But I'm a white scar...... Fu Qinghai thought to himself, if I am from the Alpha Legion, then it is simply logical to join the Hydra, professional counterpart, and I don't even need to change the legion logo.

The symbol of the Twentieth Legion's alpha is the Hydra, and they also like to engage in secret operations and espionage operations, and the slogan "everyone is an alpha" simply coincides with the Red Skull's concept of infiltrating and rebelling against S.H.I.E.L.D., and their Terminator armored unit is called the Hydra Terminator.

After eating, Fu Qinghai sat cross-legged on the cold concrete floor, closed his eyes and began to meditate, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of unlocking sounded, and the cast iron cell door was opened on time.

A prison guard in a black short-sleeved shirt, holding a baton in one hand, beckoned to Fu Qinghai and said:

"Come out, big man."

Fu Qinghai stood up, bowed his head and walked out of the iron gate, and followed the prison guard in the corridor.

The corridors were lined with iron pillar-like bars with all sorts of ruffian-looking men.

They looked boredly at everyone passing by the corridor, their eyes swept over Fu Qinghai, and one of them said with a smile:

"Yo, see who this is? Chinese Yao is coming? ”

The prison guards and Fu Qinghai ignored the prisoners on both sides and walked straight through the passage.

The prison guard did not take Fu Qinghai back to his own cell, but led him to a place similar to an activity room, where many prisoners were walking around, reading, playing table tennis, and chatting.

In the United States, prisons can be run privately, and the style and positioning of each prison company in each federal state are different, Fu Qinghai looked at this relaxed atmosphere, and felt that he should only be a detention center here.

That's right, after all, it's just a fight, and it's not going to be locked up in Alcatraz Prison in San Francisco.

The prison guards threw Fu Qinghai here and left on his own.

Fu Qinghai looked around the activity room and looked at these prisoners of all kinds.

Thanks to his superhuman height, Fu Qinghai swept around and had a full view of the entire activity room.

In one corner of the activity room, a group of black prisoners surrounded a middle-aged white man with a bearded hooked nose and listened intently as he rambled about something.

The bearded man was of medium height, bald, and wore a pair of round brown sunglasses.

Hey?

Fu Qinghai blinked, feeling that this person was somewhat familiar.

Eh, that's not ...... Isn't this the one who pretended to be the Ten Rings Gang and the Manchu Gang in the movie "Iron Man 3" and played a terrorist declaration on TV on a loop, but in fact he was just a little actor who was kidnapped and used by the villain?

He was in this detention center...... What does it mean that now the plot of "Iron Man 3" has ended? Fu Qinghai squinted and thought about it.

At this time, a thin black man with dirty pigtails came to Fu Qinghai, looked up at Fu Qinghai, grinned with thick lips, showed two gold teeth, and said:

"Yoman, are you new here? Hello tall and strong, look like the NBA draft champion, Houston Rockets, China Great Wall, BIGYAO, youknow? ”

Maybe black people look at yellow people the same way yellow people look at black people, everyone looks the same, Fu Qinghai didn't have the heart to pay attention to this prisoner who licked his mouth and stared at his strong arms and neck, picked him away, and said in his mouth:

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Fu Qinghai came to the edge of the corner, found a chair to sit down behind the prisoners in a circle, and joined the ranks of listening to the middle-aged man's talk about the mountain.

The bearded bald man in sunglasses said eloquently:

"Oh, they locked me up in a small room and made me put my foot on the man's head, the man in the suit and leather shoes, I didn't know who he was, the wax hair, the smell of perfume, as delicate as the CEO of a public company, just like Wall Street, you know?"

Around them, the black inmates nodded their heads with their cheeks as if they really understood.

"And then I started my performance, oh, that's it, the King's speech was nothing more than that, I was like Claudius's Hamlet, I was like King George VI, and I learned later that they were playing it all over the United States......"

Fu Qinghai sat on the periphery and listened for a long time, just bragging and showing off, and did not get any useful information.

As said in the movie, this old guy is an unpopular drama actor, neither a Manchurian adult, nor the mastermind behind the horror, otherwise he would not be locked up in this small detention center.

Fu Qinghai sat on a chair and looked to the other side of the activity room.

Over there, a few prisoners had also gathered.

At the head was a thin middle-aged white man, with black hair mixed with gray-white hair, meticulously combed back, fixed with hair wax, black-framed glasses, and wrinkled face, but it could be seen that he was well maintained, and his thin lips were pursed.

Although he is also wearing an orange prison uniform, as this drama actor said, his temperament and demeanor are as delicate as the CEO of a listed company, the style of Wall Street.

He sat quietly in his seat, a magazine spread out on the table, casually flipping through it.

Several male prisoners sat around him, like his bodyguards, and they all sneered disdainfully when they heard the gushing voices from the other side.

At this time, a prison guard in black uniform came to the middle-aged man with a small carton of milk, put it on the table, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. Hammer, the banana milk you want is gone, it's chocolate milk, do you think it's okay?"

The thin middle-aged man took the milk carton, waved his hand casually, sent the prison guard away, and continued to flip through the magazine.

Although he sat quite far away, Fu Qinghai still heard these words clearly.

Fu Qinghai touched his chin, his face playful.

Mr. Hammer...... The surname Hammer is not uncommon in the United States, but if it is Mr. Hammer in the Marvel Universe......

Thinking of this, Fu Qinghai got up decisively and walked to the group of people on the other side of the activity room.

Before they got closer, the male prisoners stared at Fu Qinghai with some unkind faces, Fu Qinghai didn't pay attention to them, but looked at the middle-aged man who was looking down and concentrating on reading the magazine, raised his voice, and asked:

"Mr. Justin Hammer?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Fu Qinghai in surprise, and asked:

"You know me?"

Sure enough, it was him.

Fu Qinghai nodded and said, "I have admired your name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Justin Hammer, the chairman and CEO of Hammer Industries, is also a U.S. defense contractor, is the main competitor of Stark Industries in the fields of military industry, energy, materials, etc., and is the lifelong enemy of Iron Man.

In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the dumb "ex-wife" missile of Colonel Rhodes, a war machine, was developed by Hammer Industries.

Fu Qinghai recalled that the first time he entered the world of reincarnation, he forged his resume to apply for an intern at Stark Industries, and one of his project experiences was "deeply involved in the laser application research and development project of Hammer Industries".

At that time, I was just casually talking, but I didn't expect to meet the deity here again, but it was really fateful.

Justin Hammer in the Marvel Cinematic Universe is like a funny second-rate villain, with few scenes and about the same age as Tony Stark, but Justin Hammer in the comics is one of the supervillains in the Iron Man series of comics, but I don't know which type Justin Hammer in this "Earth-36 Universe" is.

Fu Qinghai hadn't seen Justin Hammer himself before, and he just opened his mouth to test it.

Hearing Fu Qinghai's words, Justin Hammer pulled the corners of his mouth and said:

"So, you're here to see my jokes, aren't you?"

"Nope." Fu Qinghai waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to ...... with you."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a male-looking man with a fierce face next to Justin Hammer:

"Shut up, big man, don't ramble around here, don't you see that Mr. Hammer is reading? If you want to climb the high branches, don't look at the occasion, let me get out of the way. ”

As he spoke, the male prisoner was still playing with a metal fork in his hand, the head of which had been sharpened and flashed with cold light.

Fu Qinghai stopped, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he grabbed the man's hand holding the fork, and with a lift of his arm, he pulled him up from his seat.

The male prisoner was startled and hurriedly tried to break free, but his hand seemed to be caught by hydraulic iron tongs, and he did not move, he hurriedly waved his other hand to beat Fu Qinghai's arm, but as if it was hit on hard leather, Fu Qinghai did not move.

"Click......" The sound of bones cracking sounded, and Fu Qinghai quietly looked at the male prisoner in front of him who was punching and kicking him, and gradually strengthened his hand.

The male prisoner's fingers and the fork in his palm began to twist and deform.

The male prisoner's face was flushed, and the tendons on his neck were bulging, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Fu Qinghai suddenly let go of his hand.

"Ah......" The man with a fierce face hurriedly took two steps back, covered his hands, and sat back on the chair.

Several other male prisoners hurriedly supported him, and they all looked at Fu Qinghai in horror.

Justin Hammer sat in his seat, watched this scene with cold eyes, looked up at Fu Qinghai's face, and asked:

"Who are you?"

Fu Qinghai stared at Justin Hammer's eyes and said slowly:

"It doesn't matter who I am. Mr. Hammer, you're not here to experience prison life, I guess you're going to be out soon, and I have a gift for you before you do. ”

After speaking, Fu Qinghai left Justin Hammer with a meaningful look, and turned to leave.

Gift? Looking at the back of Fu Qinghai's departure, including Justin Hammer, several people looked uncertain.

Discipline Justin Hammer's men a little, get his attention, and tell him not to think of himself as a nobody, but not too much, if he alarms the prison guards and puts himself in confinement, there is no need.

Fu Qinghai thought about all this in his heart and walked to the family visitation room.

Fu Qinghai patted the glass on the counter and said to an obese female police officer who was munching on a hot dog inside:

"Give me a pen and a few pieces of paper, and I'll write a letter."

The obese female police officer turned her head to look at Fu Qinghai, and seemed to recognize this tall and unusual Chinese, and said strangely:

"You're out in a few weeks, what are you going to write?"

Fu Qinghai's fingers knocked on the countertop impatiently and said:

"Don't worry about it, just give me paper and pen, this is my legal right, do you want me to call a lawyer."

The obese female police officer probably also felt that more things were better than less, so she pushed a pencil and a few pieces of A4 paper from the small glass window to Fu Qinghai.

Fu Qinghai picked up the pen and paper, walked to the table on the other side and sat down, thought about it in his mind, picked up the pen, and wrote the first sentence on the white paper:

"Formulation and manufacturing principles of plastic steel."

Plastic steel, a relatively common and versatile alloy material in the Warhammer 40K universe human empire, plastic steel has both the characteristics of plastic and the tensile strength of steel alloy.

This material was developed during the Dark Ages and has long been used by the Human Empire to produce many types of personal infantry armor, as well as a building material for certain forts and fortresses. At the same time, plastic steel will also be used in combination with ceramic steel to create Terminator armor.

In the human empire, plastic steel can't be said to be rotten streets, at least it is not a high-tech material science technology, but in the Marvel Comics universe in 2013, it is far more than most of the special steel on the earth at this time.

As an Astarte technical sergeant, Fu Qinghai is naturally familiar with the basic military materials science and technology of the human empire, such as ceramic steel, plastic steel, and chalk.

Fu Qinghai lowered his head and leaned on the table, writing the ratio and specific gravity of various materials clearly, as well as the production and manufacturing process, combined with Tony Stark's electronic soul backup in his mind for the current stage of the earth's industrial manufacturing level, transformed into the earth's production and manufacturing process, of course, it is a laboratory manufacturing process, not a large-scale industrial manufacturing process, and it is also clearly written, and even the schematic diagram of the alloy crystal structure has been drawn.

Fu Qinghai filled the two sides of the five-page paper in small characters, shook the graphite crumbs on it, got up, and returned the pencil to the obese female police officer, but did not hand over the "letter" in his hand, but took the freshly baked plastic steel formula sheet and walked to the activity room.

Justin Hammer and a few of his men were still sitting there, and when they saw the tall man coming and going, several of them were a little jealous, and they didn't know whether to stop it for a while.

Fu Qinghai ignored these minions, and slapped five pieces of A4 paper on the table with a "snap".

Fu Qinghai looked at Justin Hammer with an unknown expression, smiled, did not speak, turned around directly, and left the activity room and returned to his cell.

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