One month later.
Fu Qinghai sat in the cubicle in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking out at the busy New York with a painful look on his face.
Bullshit Stark Industries intern recruitment!
Looking up at the gleaming iron-gray building in the distance, he was now at least three blocks away from Stark Tower!
Fu Qinghai had heard of this situation in his previous life. Some subsidiaries and small companies under large groups, because they were not famous enough to attract enough applicants, would recruit under the guise of the parent company and actually sign labor contracts with them. The main body is a little-known small company, and some large state-owned enterprises and private enterprises like to play this trick.
I just never expected that you, the mighty Stark Industries, would also do this!
The company where Fu Qinghai is currently interning, called Beckhardt Light and Shadow Special Effects, is not even a subsidiary of Stark Industries. At most, it can be regarded as a supplier with relatively close cooperation and each other holding certain shares.
Can this be done under the guise of Stark Industries?
Fu Qinghai recalled the extremely smooth interview process at that time, and thought that his forged documents were flawless and his words were watertight.
It turns out that people don’t care whether you are true or false.
Society is very simple, but people are complicated.
It turns out that the clown is actually me!
Look at the computer screens and piles of documents in front of you. Looking at these simple, boring and boring repetitive tasks, why bother bothering me, the "Stanford Doctor"? Caledon University graduates can do it.
Fu Qinghai's mood is extremely complicated now.
He is one step closer to becoming the CEO of Stark Industries.
The only consolation may be that the internship salary is not bad, enough for Fu Qinghai to survive in New York without having to queue up with the homeless to receive unemployment benefits from the federal government.
The instant coffee had gone cold. Fu Qinghai, who was sitting at the table bored, stared at the entrance of Stark Tower in the distance, as if looking at an elusive goddess in the distance.
The midday sun was as hot as the day of his interview, and the glass walls were shimmering with light.
Suddenly, Fu Qinghai seemed to see a vague shadow flashing past the glass curtain wall.
"Huh?" Fu Qinghai looked carefully into the distance, but he was too far away to see clearly.
"Am I dazzled?" The reflected sunlight was too strong, and Fu Qinghai didn't know exactly what he saw.
"I guess it's because I'm dazzled. Well... I've been in the Marvel Cinematic Universe for more than two months, and I haven't found anyone else suspected of being a reincarnation person so far, and the voice in my head has never appeared again." Fu Qinghai thought in his mind He figured that it would take him, a fake doctor, a long time to get into Stark Industries.
Not only was the black technology from Stark Industries not stolen, the legendary assimilation points were also nowhere in sight.
"Tsk..." After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai smacked his lips and stood up to get another cup of hot coffee.
Suddenly, "Boom--" a loud noise came, and Fu Qinghai quickly turned his head and looked out the window.
I saw a large hole opened halfway up the Stark Tower in the distance, with black smoke billowing out.
The explosion just now was so loud that Fu Qinghai, who was three blocks away from the Stark Tower, felt the floor shake.
There was a commotion and uproar in the office, and Fu Qinghai's colleagues stood up and looked out the window.
"what happened?"
"Terrorist attack?"
"Look, that's Stark Industries! It's smoking!" a colleague pointed.
"God, it's not like those aliens are back." Some employees began to pray. They might be survivors of the Chitauri invasion of New York.
"Quiet! Quiet! Go back to your seat first." A short and fat supervisor was also alerted and walked out of the office to maintain order.
But the employees were indifferent to his shouts and gathered around the floor-to-ceiling windows to observe the Stark Tower in the distance.
The Battle of New York a year ago is really still fresh in my memory, and there are still many ruins in New York that have not been completely repaired.
Fu Qinghai looked deeply at the chaotic scene in the distance. Traffic jams, people fleeing in panic, police in black "NYPD" uniforms were coming, and fire alarms were already sounding in the distance.
I have to get there. There seemed to be a voice in his heart reminding him.
"I have to go and take a look!" Fu Qinghai decided. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt that this incident was not trivial. He had experienced the security of Stark Tower. It was extremely strict. Anyone who could create an explosion in the middle of the building would definitely not Ordinary people etc.
So, following the unfounded desire in his heart, Fu Qinghai pushed his colleagues away and ran down the stairs to the street.
People on the streets were running away in panic in the direction away from Stark Tower. No one wanted to watch the excitement. Living in the troubled New York City, this was the most basic safety awareness.
Fu Qinghai, who was going against the flow of people, seemed particularly abrupt. There were police officers on the roadside maintaining order. The explosion just now caused several cars to rear-end and hit each other.
"Hey, kid, you can't pass..." The policeman who pulled up the cordon had just stopped Fu Qinghai and was about to speak.
"Boom!!!" There was another loud noise.
The explosion occurred near the top of the Stark Tower. Thick smoke billowed out, and countless glass shards and cement fragments fell like raindrops. People on the street hid their heads and hid in a hurry.
The moment the explosion occurred, Fu Qinghai and the policemen around him subconsciously crouched down to avoid it. Fu Qinghai took advantage of this moment to stand up and run towards Stark Tower at a faster speed.
As Fu Qinghai ran, he could hear his own "pounding" heartbeat.
This is his reason reminding him that this is dangerous! This is very dangerous!
But Fu Qinghai's gambling instinct overwhelms his rationality. He has been hanging out in the Marvel Cinematic Universe for a whole month and achieved nothing. He was a social animal in a private enterprise in his previous life. Will he have to be a mediocre social animal for half his life after entering the reincarnation world?
"Besides, according to that message, should I have three lives?"
Fu Qinghai rushed to the entrance of the building. Injured and bleeding people kept running out of the entrance crying. Fu Qinghai ducked in sideways and saw that the originally busy first floor lobby was in a mess, with collapsed columns and unconscious people on the ground. He was busy rescuing Security guard of the bleeding casualty.
"Now is not the time to save people, not to mention I don't know how to give first aid." No one cared about Fu Qinghai. He crossed the messy ground and ran towards the elevator.
The explosion had spread to the top floor, and there was no time to take the stairs. Fu Qinghai pulled out an access card from the chest of a half-body corpse wearing a blue security uniform on the ground. He didn't dare to look at the bloody lower body, and couldn't hold his breath. Smelling the disgusting smell of blood, I opened the elevator door according to the position I remembered during the interview.
"Ding dong!" This elevator can still operate normally.
Fu Qinghai pressed down along the highest floor, and finally clicked on when he reached the 45th floor.
"Huh... It seems that this security guard's authority is up to the 45th floor." Fu Qinghai took a deep breath, closed the elevator door, and began to rise slowly.
Standing in the slowly rising elevator, Fu Qinghai forced himself to calm down and think about what he might encounter next.
"Someone invaded Stark Tower, violently, for what reason?"
In the original plot of the movie, this period of time is Thor's time, and there is no hint of what the other Avengers are doing.
Then it is very likely that he is not a character in the plot, but a reincarnation like me! Fu Qinghai's heart trembled. The reincarnators who dared to violently invade the New York Office of the Avengers must be different from a weak chicken like him who had just entered the world of reincarnation.
And looking at this posture, there is a high probability that the camp they chose is opposite to their own.
Another explosion came from the upper floor, the elevator shook, and the lights flickered on and off.
Fu Qinghai quickly pressed the armrest to steady his body.
At this time, he thought again of the vague shadow he saw in the distance of the building. Could it be related to this thing?
"Ding dong!" The elevator door opened.
Fu Qinghai cautiously took a look outside. The damaged furniture, bullet holes in the walls, and two scattered corpses were not as many as those on the first floor. However, there were many radial blood stains on the walls. In addition to the traces after the battle, the entire 45th floor Empty.
Compared with the commotion on the street outside the building, there was an eerie silence here.
When he came here, Fu Qinghai was no longer in a hurry. He just rushed to the top of the building on impulse. Here he could observe and think carefully. Fu Qinghai came to a headless body in a suit lying on the sofa. The incision on the neck was Neat and smooth, half-coagulated blood hung on the back of the sofa to form a waterfall. The head fell behind the sofa. Judging from the relaxed posture of the corpse, it seemed that it was not aware of the danger before it died. There was also a patch of blood on the chest of the corpse in a suit. Stark Industries badge.
Another corpse was lying at the door of the stairwell. A bearded white man, wearing a shirt and jeans, wearing a desert camouflage GEN2 bulletproof vest. He was still holding a hand full of modified parts and personalized paint. He was wearing an AR-15 assault rifle, and Fu Qinghai intuitively told him that this shouldn't be the outfit of a Stark Industries security guard.
What's more, the hole on the chest of the bearded corpse, which was burnt black and about ten centimeters in diameter, also hinted at something.
Could this be the penetrating wound caused by Iron Man's palm cannon? Fu Qinghai thought to himself that this bearded man might also be a reincarnator.
After a careful search and no usable information was found, Fu Qinghai spent a lot of effort to pry away the bearded man's fingers that were tightly gripping the handle. He first became familiar with the positions of the trigger and safety, and imitated others in playing CQB. Holding the gun and leaning forward, he walked upwards along the blasted hole in the stairwell.
46th floor, 47th floor, 48th floor.
Along the way, Fu Qinghai touched all the electronic equipment he could find.
"Please enter your password."
"Face recognition in progress."
"Insufficient permissions, access prohibited."
The electronic devices gave him an almost unanimous answer.
"Fake!" Fu Qinghai couldn't help but swear.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the top floor of Stark Tower has not turned into any gains. Fu Qinghai is at best a white-collar worker with extensive experience, and does not have the personality of a genius hacker, let alone wanting to break into Stark. Industrial firewalls probably cannot be used by ordinary genius hackers.
While Fu Qinghai was groping, explosions and vibrations came from the top floor from time to time, which showed that the battle situation was stalemate.
"Being able to fight Iron Man back and forth, I'm afraid it's not something that a few mercenary-looking reincarnations can do..." Now, one level higher, it is the top floor of Stark Tower, Fu Qinghai Hesitated again.
Stark Tower was touched, but nothing was gained.
The inner reluctance is one of them. The most important thing is that he still remembers that the main line he chose a month ago was "A. Avengers camp plot line"!
If...I mean if, Iron Man is really killed on the top floor, although it is the plot time of Thor, Iron Man is one of the three giants of the MCU Avengers, this will definitely affect the entire Avengers camp. The direction of the plot.
The group of reincarnators who dare to challenge Iron Man will obviously not come unprepared...
Fu Qinghai thought again about the "reincarnation life X3" that the voice in his mind told him...
"Done!" Fu Qinghai was heartbroken.
No matter how sophisticated your plans are, no matter how powerful you are, no matter how weak I am...I, Fu, must come to help today!
Having said that, Fu Qinghai still moved slowly up the spiral staircase at an almost turtle speed.
Fu Qinghai tried his best to cover up his voice, and listened while moving.
The fighting upstairs seemed to have subsided, and there were faint sounds of conversation.
"So, Mr. Stark, even if it is not for your own life, you should consider the lives of your woman and friends. Now, hand over the isotopes of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube." The voice sounded like a young man.
A weak voice said: "I don't know what you are talking about... what a bullshit Rubik's Cube, there is nothing you want here."
"That is a relic left by your father to you, how could you not know!" The young voice was angry, "Look at this face, Virginia Pepper Potts, your poor little secretary, next This face will be smashed to pieces by a .44 caliber Magnum round in one second!"
It's a very typical villain's speech.
"You should go to Nick Fury, not me, ha... just do it. Unexpectedly, I didn't die in the battle in New York, but I died in the hands of a stupid mutant."
"Mutant? I am not one of those mutant hybrids. Mr. Stark, you know nothing about the will of the earth, and you know nothing about the power of the great serpent!" The young voice was full of arrogance.
The will of the earth? The power of the serpent? After hearing this, Fu Qinghai started to think...
It can't be...the King of Fighters, right?
Hiss... Fu Qinghai took a deep breath. He was still thinking about what kind of reincarnation could fight Iron Man back and forth, but if the opponent is the reincarnation of Orochi in The King of Fighters, according to the strength in the King of Fighters world setting, it is far beyond what Iron Man wearing the Mark 42 armor can handle. At the very least, Tony Stark wearing the Mark 46 blood-edged suit will be able to fight.
On the contrary, being able to fight Iron Man back and forth now shows that the opponent is not the complete form of Orochi's will, but just a temporary contact medium of Orochi. Fu Qinghai continued his analysis.
"Just" a temporary media contact? Listen to how swollen that statement is.
"Murakami, don't talk nonsense with him. The other Avengers are coming. Just kill him to get assimilation points." A rough voice said.
Fu Qinghai had moved to the top floor and was sitting next to the glass door, listening to the sounds coming from behind the wall.
"No, other Avengers will not arrive so quickly. It is rare to push Iron Man into such a situation. We can play slowly with Mr. Stark..." The young voice sneered, obviously not satisfied with killing Iron Man yet. The huge amount of assimilation points that Xia can obtain, as well as greater ambition and greed.
"No, I have to do something, otherwise Iron Man will be here today." Hearing this, Fu Qinghai decided to quietly poke his head out to see the situation.
So he slowly stuck his head out behind the door.
See what's behind the door.
Just one glance almost made Fu Qinghai's blood freeze.
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