Chapter 369: High Risk, High Reward
After a slight trance, Azu was convinced that he had returned to the black-robed universe.
Just as the little spider stabbed Osborne to death, he was enveloped in a cloud of black-blue flames.
If you come back to your senses, you've already returned.
At this time, some information emerges on the retina.
[The Multiverse Invasion event is over.] γ
[Thanks to Peter. Parker kills Osborne, and as a result, you reap the fruits of victory. γ
Incident evaluation and settlement now begins. γ
[The evaluation is complete, as follows.] γ
[1. You have completed this multiverse invasion event and obtained the Proof of Glory*73]
[2. You defeated the 'Motherlander' Starot from the No. 34515 universe in the 'Struggle between Good and Evil' mode, and made 'Spider-Man' Peter. Puck is heading towards the dark ending, so he will receive a random item containing the power of darkness. γ
γDraw now.γ γ
γLottery ends!γ γ
[You have obtained 'Laughing Gas Toxin' (100 grams).] γ
[3. You launch an invasion and win, the Marauder effect is activated, and you will randomly loot 70% of the loser's items and a natural ability. γ
[Plunder ends.] γ
[You have obtained Mastery Essence*116, Multi Crystal*16, Awakening Stone*1, Vibranium Armor*3, 1 Ton of Vibranium Metal, Destroyer*1 (Artifact) from Staro's inventory.]
[You have plundered Staro's talent: Transformation Ray!] γ
[4. You have completed the third multiverse invasion event and obtained the 'Proof of Glory'*36]
γYour Glory Store has been updated with new items!γ γ
After reading this information.
Azu couldn't help but whistle.
No wonder his 'brothers and sisters' are invading.
The harvest of the invasion was very rich.
remembered that he was invaded the first two times, and even if he won the battle, he didn't gain so much.
And this time I took the initiative to invade, but I got a lot of good things.
Proof of glory and 'laughing gas toxin' are just icing on the cake.
The real big head is the plunder of the third item.
After a successful active invasion, the loser's resources, including their talents, can be plundered.
The Destroyer is equivalent to Azu having a second clone, and as the caretaker of the Asgard Treasury, this humanoid armor is still very capable of fighting, at least most superheroes and villains are not its opponents.
'Transforming the Ray' allows Azu to transform everything hit by the ray into 'mechanical life' and obey his orders.
Combined with Azu's own 'absolute hit', the effect will only be better than Staro's.
In addition, through this active invasion.
Azu had a rough idea of the risks and benefits of the invasion.
Intrusion is divided into active intrusion and passive defense.
Active intrusion entails a high level of risk and severe penalties, but if successful, it is rewarding.
Passive defense will have certain advantages, but even if the defense is successful, the gain is far less than that of an active invasion.
"To put it simply."
"The invasion is basically following the principle of 'high risk, high reward'."
Azu stretched.
I'm going to take a shower and get a good night's sleep.
Let yourself, who has just completed an invasion, relax and relax.
Meanwhile.
Far away on the other side of the globe.
Frankie and the black woman breastfeed, dressed as workers, come outside a military base.
This is the Russian military base, and with Mallory's assistance, they managed to leave the Federation and come to this land of ice and snow.
The two of them hid in the grass with their waists bent, observing the military base behind the high-voltage power grid.
"The weapon capable of killing the Motherland is inside."
The little man Frankie looked at his companion with great excitement: "Are you ready?" β
The black man shrugged his shoulders: "Of course." β
Frankie pulls out a makeup bag, but when he opens it, it reveals green potions and syringes.
"Are you sure you don't want one?"
This is a castrated version of Provisional Chem. 5, a chemical 5 that allows the injector to become a transhuman for the next 24 hours.
The black woman waved her hand without thinking: "No, I don't want to inject this thing." β
"Don't forget what we're doing all this for, Frankie, even the dead Butcher knows that we're here to kill all the transhumans, not to be them." β
Francie shrugged his shoulders and said, "But we don't know what dangers we're going to encounter in there, and I don't think it's a big deal to go against our own principles in order to be able to get out of here." β
"My father used to say that if a person can't keep his boundaries and becomes an unprincipled person, then he is a failure."
Breast milk said very resolutely: "So, I won't inject this thing if I kill it." β
"Okay then."
Frankie patted him on the shoulder: "If there is danger, I will protect you." β
He then picked up one of the temporary No. 5 vials and used a syringe to push them into his body.
After injecting Provisional No. 5, Frankie snorted, "Fortunately, you didn't get the injection, and I feel a little uncomfortable, like a hangover." β
He shook his head, "But it's okay, it feels like it comes and goes quickly." β
The black man spread his hands: "So what kind of superpowers do you get now?" β
Frankie looked at his hand: "I don't know, maybe I'll know when the danger comes." β
Breast milk shook her head: "Sounds unreliable." β
Frankie stood up and walked over to an electrical box: "Let them turn off the power." β
He unplugged some of the plugs on the electrical box, but nothing changed from the base.
"What?"
Frankie was in the electrical box again, and he was tugging here and there.
There is still no movement at the military base.
"You can't do it." Breast milk began to express concern about her actions tonight.
"Damn it!" Frankie frantically hammered the box with his fist, only to slam it down, its fist glowing with a buzz and ejecting flashing arcs of lightning.
The arc swam on the electrical box for a while, and suddenly the line shorted and spewed out sparks, and the lights of the military base behind the power grid immediately disappeared.
"Haha."
"See, bro, that's my superpower." Frankie shook her breasts in an ostentatious way, her still flashing fist.
"Stay away from me, I don't want to be electrocuted." The breast milk walked to the side of the high-voltage power grid and checked it with a test electronizer, and the power grid had failed.
Then he took out a pair of wire shears, quickly cut a piece of barbed wire, and then drilled through.
The military base where the lights suddenly went out made a guard soldier turn around to look.
Frankie and the two took the opportunity to get closer.
The mother's milk grabbed the soldier's head and turned it so hard that the soldier died before he could snort.
Frankie retrieved an access card from the soldier, beckoned the breast milk to an iron door, and used the access card to open the door, which dragged the soldier's body through the door and left it in a dark corner.
Frankie took out a flashlight, turned it on, and he quickly moved forward: "We have to hurry up, we only have 5 minutes at most." β
"But we don't even know what that weapon looks like," said the mother. β
"Check their records or lab reports, and you'll find something." Frankie opened the door of another laboratory and entered.
Scanning back and forth with a flashlight to make sure there was no one in the lab, Franki beckoned her to get in.
Then the two of them worked together, rummaging through the records and experiment reports in the laboratory.
Frankie spun around, and after no gain, he put his head in his hands and looked around.
"It doesn't make sense."
"If there were weapons here, we would have discovered them a long time ago."
"Is it hiding?"
He immediately looked at a sealed container in the depths of the lab, which, no matter how he looked at it, looked like a good thing to store secret weapons.
Frankie was about to go over to see what was going on, when suddenly a series of footsteps sounded outside.
"Breast milk, there is a situation!"
Frankie hurriedly warned him, and he himself shrank behind an iron cabinet.
As soon as he pulled out his pistol, the door to the laboratory slammed open, and a squad of heavily armed soldiers rushed in.
"They're coming too fast," the mother cried. β
As he spoke, the black man was already firing at the soldiers.
The soldiers, who were not vegetarians, immediately dispersed, took their positions, and fired at the two French with their rifles in hand.
The soldiers were well-armed and fire-heavy, and the smell of burning was burning in the dimly lit laboratory.
"They're so firepowering." Breast milk huddled behind a filing cabinet, and there was no chance to fight back.
Frankie emptied the magazine, shook his head, and said, "Look at me." β
He yelled and reached out towards the gate.
Frankie's palm lit up immediately, and a stream of lightning shot out of his palm, tangled together, and hit the two soldiers, sending them flying upside down.
Amid the screams, the two soldiers fell outside the door, their chests charred and smoky, and the smell of roasted meat in the air.
"Haha, that's exciting!"
Seeing that his blow worked, Frankie did not hesitate any longer, and stood up and continued to shoot electricity at the soldiers.
Streams of electricity ran across the lab, striking the human body and sending the lab's soldiers flying.
Occasionally, it misses and wanders along the wires.
I don't know if it's because of the current stimulation of Franky, the outside of the sealed container in the deep laboratory lights up, turning from red to green.
Then the hatch of the container opened, and a figure fell out of it, it was a man, his beard was long from being untrimmed for a long time.
He had a lot of needles stuck in his body, and they all fell out of his body because he fell to the ground.
Frankie and Breast Milk didn't notice this scene because of the fight.
The current flickers.
Finally, the last soldier also fell.
Frankie looked excitedly at his hands that were still dancing with electric light, and said excitedly, "See, brother." β
"It's amazing, I can easily take down so many soldiers."
"With this power, I don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!"
Breast milk shook her head and said, "Listen to what you're talking about." β
"You're becoming like those bastards."
Frankie shook his head: "I'm never going to be one of those damn superhumans. β
The mother milk was about to say something, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.
The black man quickly turned around, and saw a man standing up next to the sealed container in the depths of the laboratory.
It's the bearded man.
He had woken up, but he was still a little confused.
He shook his head, trying to make himself more conscious.
When he looked at his breastfeeds.
The black man was shaken.
Memories of the past come flooding back like water.
He burst into a foul mouth and said, "What's the matter, why aren't you dead yet." β
"Soldier boy!"
That's right.
The man in front of him was the soldier boy.
Even though he has a bare ass.
Although his beard has grown.
But the way he looks, breast milk will not be mistaken.
Seeing this father-killing enemy, the mother's milk couldn't control herself, yelled, and ran towards the soldier boy.
The soldier boy clutched his head and snorted in pain, as the sand on the ground converged on him.
It was as if an invisible gravitational pull appeared on him.
At the same time, the Soldier Boy's chest lit up quickly, as if he had a high-powered searchlight in his chest.
Suddenly, the soldier boy roared as he straightened up, and a blind, brilliant light erupted from his chest.
"Nope."
Frankie rushed to the breast milk and tried to pounce on him.
But before he could start, his breast milk had been hit by the light stream that spewed out of the chest of the soldier boy, and his body exploded at once.
The cannon-like stream of light roared forward, blasting the military base out of a passage.
Frankie looked at the fragments of the mother's milk corpse strewn all over the ground, and he held his head and shook his head.
I don't want to believe that black people died like this.
Frankie glanced at the soldier boy, gritted his teeth, and turned to run.
As he ran, a voice echoed in his head.
"French, you coward."
"Don't you already have superpowers?"
"Why didn't you kill the soldier boy for the mother's milk!"
He shook his head vigorously, drove the voices out, and rushed out the door.
In the laboratory, the soldier boy also seemed to come to his senses.
He looked at the charred passage that he had blasted out, and then left the passage.
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Sleep until you wake up naturally, count the money until your hands cramp.
These are the two great joys of life.
He didn't know how much Azu's net worth was now, but he knew that if he exchanged it for cash, he would definitely count his hand cramps.
After returning from the Spider-Man universe, he fell asleep.
By the time he woke up naturally, it was already dawn.
Looking at the ceiling, Azu was in a good mood.
He would be in a better mood if he didn't have the 'Administrator'.
But now.
He's moving in the direction of 'Administrator' himself.
So it doesn't feel too bad.
After getting up, washing, and putting on civilian clothes, Azu came to the command hall.
As soon as the automatic door opened, he saw that Maeve and Ashley were communicating with each other, and both women were not very good-looking.
"Good morning." Azu smiled and said hello.
The two women looked over, and Ashley quickly hid a tablet behind her.
Azu glanced at him and said, "Miss Ashley, what are you hiding?" β
"Is there something you can't let me know?"
Ashley was immediately distracted.
Maeve shook her head and said, "Tell him, he'll find out sooner or later." β
Hearing Maeve say this, Azu became even more curious.
Ashley took out the tablet and said, "That's right, sir." β
"Didn't the police just dismantle an illegal organization called the Protectorate Congress."
Azu nodded, of course he knew, to be exact, that this organization was still his own.
"And then?"
Ashley coughed dryly and said, "That organization used your name to deceive, and now the victims are speaking out on the Internet, thinking that you should be held accountable for this matter." β
Azu was stunned: "Me? β
Ashley nodded, "Yes, sir." β
"They think that the Protector will defraud people's property in your name, and you should be the first to notice and stop it."
"But you didn't, you let these bad things happen, and let the victims suffer property and even mental losses."
"So they ask you to take responsibility and make it. Indemnify. β
Azuha laughed out loud and said, "What is the reason why they let the criminals not pursue them, but instead catch me?" β
Ashley looked at Maeve and, after receiving encouragement from the latter, she stubbornly said, "Those victims claim that you should pay them 100,000 dollars each, and the organizers of the Protectorate can't come up with that money." β
Azu understood: "I see. β
"They treated me like a fat sheep."
Ashley hurriedly said, "Don't worry, even if they sue the court, the court will not support it." β
"Because it's simply unreasonable, it's just"
Azu saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and asked, "What is it?" β
Ashley scratched her hair and said, "There are still a lot of people on the Internet who support them." β
"Several of them have left messages that have received more than 100,000 likes."
Azu shook his head and said, "It seems that their lives are too comfortable, people can't eat too much, I should have known that I should have let that damn meteorite fall, or let that big jellyfish slaughter them all." β
"Why should I save them."
Maeve said softly, "Not everyone knows how to be grateful. β
Azu stretched out his hand: "Let me see what they all say." β
Ashley hesitated.
Azu glared at her.
She didn't dare to hold on any longer, and hurriedly handed the tablet to Azu.
Azu took it and saw that the first message on the tablet was written like this.
Don't Apple: Didn't the Motherland promise that the Earth is safe and the Federation is safe, so why is this happening right under his nose. Now that there is a victim and he doesn't say anything, is he going to be silent, right, or is he going to pretend not to know about it? Isn't this both a bitch and a torii?
Azu snorted and said, "When did I promise that the earth is safe, and the federation is safe. β
"Moreover, that's not how it is used to be a bitch and set up an archway."
He then looked down.
As a result, I am the first: the motherland is a brain-dead person, and it is not clear that the Protector Association was really established at his behest, otherwise why didn't he stop it in the first place. Now I seriously suspect that the fight he had with the big jellyfish was a movie special effect, and he threatened the federal government to act with him in a scene in order to portray himself as a savior!
Badu 20227: Raise your hand to agree that the Motherland is garbage.
The Internet is not an illegal place: according to me, the motherland is an imbecile, and you still have such high expectations for him. What a savior, I'm going to throw up.
Under the Foggy Night: What, aren't the people of the motherland mentally retarded? Secretly scold here, he won't know. Even if you know, he's a big hero, he shouldn't bother with me, right?
Dark Lemon: If I say that the motherland is garbage, can he still come and beat me along the network cable?
After reading these messages.
Azu returns the tablet to Ashley.
He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in silence, and after a moment, smiled, "Looks like I've got to talk to these keyboard warriors." β
"Face-to-face talk." (End of chapter)