Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 110 Hacking into Marvel account

"I thought we were going to Staten Island?"

Just half an hour after Spider-Man and Iron Fist set off, Terry, who was also on the road under the stars, was driven by Hawkeye in a rather inconspicuous off-road vehicle to a place about a few hundred meters away from the pier on the outskirts of Manhattan.

Hawkeye was sitting in the driver's seat and glanced through the rearview mirror at Terry, who he had forced to sit in the back seat.

"You haven't traveled far, have you? Child?"

Hawkeye said something sarcastic in a rather calm tone.

"It is impossible for someone like Harold to take the Bay Bridge to Staten Island like ordinary people. Besides, it is quite easy to set up an ambush there."

Terry was slightly dazed.

He has never really been to Staten Island. Although he grew up in Manhattan, the city closest to Staten Island, he always thought that the transportation between the two places was to drive across the Bay Bridge.

Hawkeye noticed Terry's expression, and his wording became a little gentler, and he continued to explain patiently.

"They are all guys who make illegal money. They don't dare to travel too far when they are on vacation, so they will charter a luxury cruise ship and travel by sea."

"...I learned it from Peter when he wanted to ask about your dark history."

"Hey, you use the capitals of other countries as the name of a lonely administrative region of yours. Why, after the United States sent troops to Grenada in 1983, it began to imagine the Caribbean as its own territory?"

Black, who was lying on the ground lazily basking in the white light, turned over lazily and waved his hands.

"St. George? Don't bully me for not being good at geography. Isn't that the capital of Grenada?"

"But in fact, there is a large wealthy area wrapped in woods on St. George on the northeastern tip of Staten Island."

Bai came to the spiritual world and took a closer look.

“As the most overlooked borough in New York City, Staten Island has lower housing prices than Queens. However, due to the inconvenience of transportation to several other areas, people tend to ignore such a place.”

Sure enough, there was Hei lying on the floor.

"How do you know that my history score is very poor?"

Huh? yes!

Why do I suddenly have a lot of geography and history knowledge in my mind?
  Whoops!

"Why did you suddenly come here? Did you do something else and be chased by Superman?"

"No, I'm looking for you for serious matters, but I just happened to find that you seem to have something big to deal with tonight, so I'll just lie here and rest for a while..."

Hawkeye almost lost his breath due to Terry's slap, and shook his confused head: "I thought your grades in history class were very poor?"

Terry licked the corner of his mouth and realized that Hawkeye was indeed an excellent agent. He could answer everything he said. It is estimated that SHIELD would not be as easy to fool as in the comics.

"Um, okay, Little St. George, the place name is almost the same, just missing the s."

Terry nodded, but then something felt wrong.

Terry's heart moved, and he immediately understood who did it.

Hawkeye was still talking endlessly about the various reasons why Harold would definitely choose to take a luxury cruise if he wanted to escape from Staten Island, but he didn't notice that Terry was already sitting in the back seat. Closed his eyes.

Hei raised his face and showed Bai his tired face.

Bai scratched his head, looked around, thought for two seconds, reached out and touched the floor, and a soft and white bed rose from the ground in the spiritual world, lifting up Hei, who was a little depressed.

"Thank you." Hei muttered something in his mouth, and turned over comfortably on the bed. His eyes opened suddenly two seconds later, and he was startled. He turned over and sat up: "When did you learn this skill? "

Bai pointed at his head.

"The spiritual world naturally reflects the things that are deeply impressed by what I experience in reality, and I am good at remembering the beauty of everything around me. This was the most comfortable sleep I ever had when I was about 14 years old and staying in a hotel with my uncle. A bed.”

"Strictly speaking, the empty spiritual world we had before was abnormal. I suspect it may have been caused by the confusion between the memories of our previous lives and the memories of this life when we first traveled through time."

Seeing that Hei still seemed puzzled, Bai spread his hands helplessly: "I recently started taking some magic courses from Mayfair. This is the magic knowledge she taught me."

"There are so many opportunities for you to learn, and they are all brought to your doorstep."

Black showed an envious expression.

Bai Hahahaha, walked to Hei and sat down, patted his shoulder: "Don't be like this, doesn't it mean that you know it if I know it? Just don't send it to me secretly next time you come. Is the knowledge and experience included?”

Bai's face turned a bit crotchety: "And what's the use of knowledge like history and geography?"

"Don't underestimate the role of any knowledge, it will always be effective in places you don't expect!"

Black's face was solemn. He was quite inspired by this reading exchange meeting with Barry Allen, the Flash. Black originally thought that his knowledge storage was terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that there was a Flash with a brain comparable to the Royal Collection. library exists.

This is something that was not shown much in comics and movies in previous lives. It seems that the scientific research work has been handed over to the teammates around The Flash, and Barry Allen only needs to keep running.

But in fact, Barry's research talent is quite terrifying.

Because there are too many inventories in his mind, as long as he doesn't design something too black-tech, a flash of 'editor bragging level' creation, Barry can easily use existing equipment to create all items known to the earth.

Maybe try another example.

Barry can make a nuclear bomb with his bare hands in the Midtown Laboratory.

This was what Hei envied the most after he noticed it.

So Black abandoned his previous view that non-mathematical, physical and chemical knowledge was useless, and began to try to make White's knowledge more versatile.

If he didn't think that if Barry had to overcome all the difficulties in thinking about the human overclocking device, the gift would be of insufficient significance, otherwise Black would have already created the ideal gift.

"Okay, let's skip this topic. My mental strength seems to have been slightly strengthened recently. This bit of geography and history knowledge is not difficult to digest."

Bai showed a curious expression: "So what you're talking about is——"

"I need your complete body data, including cell activity, nerve reflexes, etc. In short, the more comprehensive the better."

Hei Rao felt a little embarrassed, because his knowledge could not support him in creating the most suitable human body overclocking device for Bai when he lacked specific target data.

"Wow, how should I cooperate with you?"

"Aren't you busy right now? Let me wait."

"Yeah! Tonight is a big operation, and there is a high probability that we will have a second battle with the ninjas of the Hand."

Hei frowned. He originally planned to just come over and walk around and then slip away. He suddenly changed his mind after hearing the name of the Hand.

"Can you let me go online and take a look?"

"Of course, please do it - it's just that tonight is not the right time to use my body to speak. There is an old man next to me now who can't stand you scaring him like this."

(End of this chapter)