[Welcome to the main world of reincarnation, Marvel Comics Universe (Earth-36 Universe)-SSS Level]
[You have obtained a new identity, automatically loaded with skills: English proficiency]
[The 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.
What came into view was a small cement gray room, and he was sitting on the lower bed of an iron bunk bed.
Fu Qinghai looked down and saw that he was wearing loose, baggy orange short-sleeves and trousers, with a pair of dirty cloth shoes at his feet.
He turned around and looked at the door of the small room. It was a cast iron door with rivets welded on it, and a small iron window that could be pushed and pulled on it.
Fu Qinghai felt something strange.
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 was once a volunteer for a CIA biochemical modification project experiment. After the operation was successful, the project was axed by superiors. The project team was disbanded and all files were deleted, including his own identity file. So Quentin ·Fu became an American black man who was unable to receive social security. His status was equivalent to that of an illegal immigrant. He could not find a job and was forced to live on the streets, making a living by stealing, robbing and occasionally taking drugs.
He was imprisoned for affray, and he broke a fellow inmate's leg some time ago, so he was put in this solitary cell.
Put me in jail just after arriving in the new world? What the hell is this?
Fu Qinghai had a pained face. He brought up the attribute panel and saw that his height and weight had almost not changed. He was still a standard Astartes.
And there is an extra column [Power: Force (Jedi Apprentice)]
(I missed and added this sentence in the previous chapter, so I’ll reiterate it here for those of you who are quick to read)
But the key is, what about the items I assimilated?
Wagangjian heartbreak? Underworld scarab? Hall Kemp's servo skull? And that little pistol from the Tomb Technician's laboratory—the Pym Ray Pistol?
Fu Qinghai searched the entire solitary room. He looked under the bed, lifted the toilet seat and knocked on the wall to make sure it was solid, but there was nothing there.
Fu Qinghai touched his neck, and Fei Yi's necklace was no longer there.
What's the meaning? Lord God, can you give me an explanation? Fu Qinghai thought silently in his heart.
The cold voice ignored him.
At this time, there was a "crash", 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 and be more sensible. Your confinement will end at three o'clock in the afternoon."
After saying that, the footsteps disappeared.
Fu Qinghai stood up and went behind the iron gate. He picked up the stainless steel dinner plate and took a look. On it was a piece of 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, eating silently.
The taste was very bad, but Fu Qinghai had no intention of complaining at the moment.
In the attribute panel, Fu Qinghai's body data dropped slightly, and he was hardly suppressed by the world view.
Chen Xue is right. In the equally tolerant and grand SSS-level universe, the ability of science and technology is suppressed by the world view.
If he wants to escape from prison, he can kick open the iron door of the solitary cell now.
But he has not yet decided whether to escape from prison. Fu Qinghai plans to find out the situation first.
This is different from the previous dungeon world of the Conjuring Universe. Ru Sifan said that the dungeon world is just an infinite loop world formed by intercepting a period of time in the main world. It will end soon. Fu Qinghai can do whatever he wants, and This is a serious main universe, and the plot line tasks should be very long. Before he understands the situation, Fu Qinghai does not want to casually turn himself into an escaped prisoner, causing inconvenience for subsequent actions.
What universe is the Earth-36 universe? I don’t know, there are so many parallel universes in Marvel that maybe even Marvel’s own writers can’t count them all.
The memory reminds me that it is now 2013, and the world of reincarnation gives a random plot line to the Hydra camp. Well, this is the first time that Fu Qinghai has been randomly assigned to the plot line camp of the villain. This time it is a bit difficult, at least he can't think about it anymore. Lying won.
Moreover, Fu Qinghai recalled that in the Warhammer 40K universe, those reincarnations who followed the Word Bearers on board the ship, and those reincarnations who used psychic powers to cause rebellion in the hive city, what would happen to them... they had not yet met the reincarnations from the opposite camp. Come to PK, you have already been messed up by the evil villains.
I don’t know whether Hydra’s salary package is good, whether it includes five insurances and one housing fund, and whether it will solve the problem of establishment? What is Red Skull's attitude towards his subordinates? Has Dr. Zola been installed in the computer now? Is it easy to get along with this intelligence-hating person?
But I have a white scar... Fu Qinghai thought to himself, if I were from the Alpha Legion, then joining Hydra would be a natural move. I would be a professional counterpart and wouldn't even have to change the Legion logo.
The symbol of Alpha of the 20th Legion is Hydra. They also like to engage in secret operations and espionage operations. The slogan "Everyone is Alpha" coincides with the Red Skull's concept of infiltrating S.H.I.E.L.D. and instigating rebellion. The Terminator armored unit is called Hydra Terminator.
After eating, Fu Qinghai sat cross-legged on the cold cement floor, closed his eyes and began to meditate. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the unlocking sound sounded, and the cast iron prison door was opened on time.
A prison guard wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, holding a baton in one hand, waved to Fu Qinghai and said:
"Come out, big guy."
Fu Qinghai stood up, lowered his head and walked out of the iron gate, following the prison guard in the corridor.
There are iron pillar-like fences on both sides of the corridor, and all kinds of rogue-looking men are imprisoned inside.
They looked at everyone passing by the corridor boredly, their eyes swept over Fu Qinghai, and one of them smiled and said:
"Hey, look who is this? Chinese Yao is here?"
The prison guard 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 cell, but 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 privately run. The style and positioning of each prison company in each federal state are different. Fu Qinghai took one look at this relaxed atmosphere and felt that this place should be just a detention center.
That's right, after all, it was just a fight, and he wouldn't be imprisoned in San Francisco's Alcatraz Prison.
The prison guard left Fu Qinghai here and left on his own.
Fu Qinghai looked around the activity room and took a look at the various prisoners.
Thanks to his superhuman height, Fu Qinghai had a panoramic view of the entire activity room.
In a corner of the activity room, a group of black prisoners surrounded a middle-aged white man with a beard and a hooked nose, and were listening attentively to what he was talking about.
This bearded man is of medium height, bald, and wearing a pair of brown round sunglasses.
Huh?
Fu Qinghai blinked and felt that this person looked familiar.
Hey, isn't this... isn't this the person in the movie "Iron Man 3" who pretends to be the Ten Rings Gang and the Mandarin, and plays a terrorist manifesto on the TV in a loop, but is actually just a young actor who was kidnapped and used by the villain?
He is actually in this detention center too... Does this mean that the plot of "Iron Man 3" is over now? Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes and started thinking.
At this time, a thin black man with dreadlocks came to Fu Qinghai, raised his head and looked at Fu Qinghai, grinned with thick lips, showing two gold teeth, and said:
"Yoman, are you new here? You are so tall and strong. You look like the No. 1 pick in the NBA draft, the Houston Rockets, the Great Wall of China, BIGYAO, you know?"
Maybe black people look at yellow people just like yellow people look at black people. They all look the same. Fu Qinghai didn't pay attention to the prisoner who was licking his mouth and staring at his strong arms and neck. He pushed him away and said:
"Get out of the way."
Fu Qinghai came to the corner, found a chair behind the prisoners gathered in a circle and sat down, and joined in listening to the middle-aged man talk.
The bearded and bald man in sunglasses talked eloquently:
"Oh, they locked me in a small room and asked me to step on that man's head with my feet. That man in a suit and tie. I didn't even know who he was. His hair was wrapped in hair wax and he smelled of perfume. Son, as refined as the CEO of a listed company, just like Wall Street, do you understand?"
A circle of black prisoners around him nodded with their cheeks pressed together, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," as if they really understood.
"Then, I started my performance. Oh, it was just like a king's speech. I seemed to be facing Claudius's Hamlet. I seemed to be King George VI of England. I didn't know it until later. This speech was played on a loop throughout the United States..."
Fu Qinghai sat on the outside and listened for a long time, just bragging and showing off, but didn't get any useful information.
As said in the movie, this old guy is just a low-level drama actor. He is neither a Mandarin nor the mastermind behind the terrorist incident. Otherwise, he would not be locked up in this small detention center.
Fu Qinghai sat on the chair and looked to the other side of the activity room.
Over there, several prisoners also gathered together.
The leader is a thin middle-aged white man with black hair mixed with gray hair, combed back meticulously, fixed with hair wax, black-rimmed glasses, and a wrinkled face, but it can be seen that he is well maintained. , thin lips pursed.
Although he is also wearing an orange prison uniform, as the drama actor said, his temperament and demeanor are as refined as the CEO of a certain listed company, with a Wall Street look.
He sat quietly on his seat, a magazine spread out on the table, and he was flipping through it casually.
Several male prisoners sat around him, just like his bodyguards. When they heard the endless narration coming from the other side, they all laughed with disdain.
At this time, a prison guard in black uniform came to the middle-aged man with a small carton of milk, placed it on the table, bowed slightly, and whispered:
"Mr. Hammer, the banana milk you asked for is no longer available in the prison. This is chocolate milk. Can you think of it?"
The thin middle-aged man took the milk carton, waved his hand casually, dismissed the prison guard, and continued to read the magazine.
Although he was sitting quite far away, Fu Qinghai could still hear these words clearly.
Fu Qinghai touched his chin with a playful look on his face.
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 stood up decisively and walked towards the group on the other side of the activity room.
Before they even got close, the male prisoners stared at Fu Qinghai with some unkind expressions. Fu Qinghai ignored them, but looked at the middle-aged man who was looking down at the magazine and focused on reading. He 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, chairman and CEO of Hammer Industries, is also a U.S. defense contractor. He is the main competitor of Stark Industries in the fields of military industry, energy, materials and other fields. He is also the lifelong enemy of Iron Man, Justin Hammer. Although he has no superpowers, he has money and can constantly recruit super villains to fight Iron Man. He constantly wants to steal Tony Stark's research results and succeeds many times.
In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, the misfiring "Ex-Wife" missile used by Colonel Rhodes in War Machine was developed by Hammer Industries.
Fu Qinghai recalled that when he entered the world of reincarnation for the first time, he forged a resume to apply for an internship at Stark Industries. One of his project experiences was that he was "deeply involved in the laser application research and development project of Hammer Industries."
I was just talking casually at the time, but I didn’t expect to meet this person again here. It was really a fate.
In the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Justin Hammer is like a funny second-rate villain. He doesn’t play many roles and is about the same age as Tony Stark. But in the comics, Justin Hammer is one of the supervillains in the Iron Man comic series. One, I just don’t know what type of Justin Hammer he is in this “Earth-36 Universe”.
Fu Qinghai had never met Justin Hammer before, and he just shouted to test him out.
After hearing Fu Qinghai's words, Justin Hammer twitched the corner of his mouth and said:
"So, you're here to see my joke, right?"
"No." Fu Qinghai waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to talk to you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a male prisoner with a fierce face next to Justin Hammer:
"Shut up, big guy, don't be verbose here. Didn't you see that Mr. Hammer is reading a book? If you want to climb a high tree without looking at the situation, get out of here."
As he spoke, the male prisoner also played with a metal fork in his hand. The head of the fork had been sharpened and shone with a cold light.
Fu Qinghai stopped, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.
Suddenly, he grabbed the man's hand holding the fork and pulled him up from his seat with a lift of his arm.
The male prisoner was shocked and tried to break free, but his hand seemed to be clamped by hydraulic iron pliers and remained motionless. He hurriedly raised his other hand to beat Fu Qinghai's arm, but it felt like it was hit on hard leather. , Fu Qinghai didn't even move.
"Crack..." The sound of cracking bones sounded. Fu Qinghai quietly looked at the male prisoner in front of him who was punching and kicking him, and gradually increased the force in his hands.
The male prisoner's fingers and the fork in his palm began to twist and deform.
The male prisoner's face turned red, veins popped out on his neck, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Fu Qinghai suddenly let go of his hand.
"Ah..." The man with a fierce look on his face quickly took two steps back, covered his hands, and sat back on the chair.
Several other male prisoners quickly supported him and looked at Fu Qinghai in horror.
Justin Hammer sat in his seat and watched this scene with cold eyes. He raised his head to look at Fu Qinghai's face and asked:
"Who are you?"
Fu Qinghai stared into Justin Hammer's eyes and said slowly:
"It doesn't matter who I am. Mr. Hammer, you didn't come here to experience prison life. I guess you will be out soon. Before you go out, I have a gift for you."
After saying that, Fu Qinghai gave Justin Hammer a meaningful look, then turned and left.
Gift? Looking at Fu Qinghai's leaving figure, several people, including Justin Hammer, looked confused.
Give Justin Hammer's men a little punishment to attract his attention so that he doesn't think of himself as a nobody, but don't go too far. If he alerts the prison guards and puts himself in a solitary cell, there is no need. .
Fu Qinghai thought about all this and walked to the family visiting room.
Fu Qinghai patted the glass on the counter and said to a fat female police officer inside who was eating hot dogs:
"Give me a pen and some paper. I want to write a letter."
The obese female police officer turned to look at Fu Qinghai, as if she recognized this unusually tall Chinese man, and said strangely:
"You're leaving in a few weeks, what letter are you going to write?"
Fu Qinghai tapped his fingers on the table impatiently and said:
"Don't worry, just give me paper and pen. This is my legal right. Do you want me to call a lawyer?"
The fat female police officer probably felt that doing more was better than doing less, so she pushed a pencil and several A4 papers to Fu Qinghai through the small glass window.
Fu Qinghai picked up the pen and paper, walked to the table on the other side and sat down. He thought about it in his mind, picked up the pen, and wrote the first sentence on the white paper:
"The formula and manufacturing principle of plastic steel."
Plastic steel is a relatively common and versatile alloy material in the human empire in the Warhammer 40K universe. 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 Imperium of Man to produce many types of personal infantry armor, as well as as a building material for certain fortresses and fortresses. At the same time, plastic steel will also be combined with ceramite to create Terminator armor.
Plastic steel is not a bad thing in the human empire. At least it is not a sophisticated materials technology. However, if you take it into the Marvel comic universe in 2013, it will far exceed the vast majority of materials on the earth at this time. Some special steels.
As an Astartes technical sergeant, Fu Qinghai is naturally familiar with the basic military material science and technology of the human empire, such as ceramite, plastic steel, and chalk.
Fu Qinghai lowered his head on the table and wrote clearly about the ratio and specific gravity of various materials, as well as the production and manufacturing process. He combined the Tony Stark electronic soul backup in his mind with the current situation of the earth. The understanding of the industrial manufacturing level has been transformed into the production and manufacturing process of the earth. Of course, it is a laboratory manufacturing process, not a large-scale industrial manufacturing process. It is also clearly written, and even a schematic diagram of the alloy crystal structure is drawn.
Fu Qinghai filled both sides of the five-page paper with tiny calligraphy. He shook off the scraps of graphite on it, stood up, and returned the pencil to the fat female police officer. However, he did not hand over the "letter" in his hand, but took the The freshly baked plastic steel recipe list went to the activity room.
Justin Hammer and several of his men were still sitting there. Seeing this tall man leaving and returning, several of his men were a little wary, and for a moment they didn't know whether to stop him.
Fu Qinghai ignored these minions and slapped five pieces of A4 paper on the table.
Fu Qinghai looked at Justin Hammer who looked confused, smiled, turned around without saying anything, left the activity room and returned to his cell.
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