Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 152 [New Ability! Tony Stark in Action]

Every time the boy spoke a word slowly.

Pierce's back is a little hunched.

Until all his secrets were gone, Pierce had lost all his strength and sat down in a chair in horror, looking very old.

Pierce finally realized the true nature of the supernatural.

The seemingly powerful shell wrapped in conspiracy and power has been removed, revealing its weak and powerless nature.

"I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to do anything." Pierce was sweating profusely, making the right choice, and his tone was extremely humble.

"It would have been better if it had been this way."

The boy's tone was somewhat blaming. He put his hands behind his back and walked around Pierce's office. "Alexander, Alexander, even though you were disrespectful to me just now, I am still willing to forgive you."

As he spoke, the young man proudly stretched out his hand, like a king of old times, waiting for his subject to kiss the jeweled ring on his hand.

That ring represents power!

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of me, it was a slender and perfect hand with a vine-like ring between the fingers.

Forced by the situation.

Without a second thought, Pierce stood up tremblingly.

I walked around the desk, wanting to hold the hand and kiss the ring devoutly and humbly to show my submission.

But next second.

The vine ring on the boy's hand suddenly grew rapidly, along his hand, and turned into a slender thorn sword!

Pressing down on Pierce's shoulders, stopping him from getting any closer.

He is not the monarch of the old era, but the emperor of the new era!

The king of iron and blood.

The sharp spikes almost pierced the skin of Pierce's shoulder, and that was exactly what happened.

Pierce felt a pain in his shoulder.

Blood gushed out, staining his white shirt red, leaving a blood stain like a red rose.
But this kind of pain was nothing compared to the extremely real torture he had just experienced.

Not worth mentioning.

Pierce subconsciously knelt on one knee.

Hold your head high, humbly and respectfully.

Looking in front of him, he saw a young man with imperial majesty, covered by a tall shadow.

On the other's expressionless and handsome face, Pierce saw the majesty and authority that was above all others, which was what he had once longed for.

But now he is just a weak old man with nothing but power, while the other party is a king who has mastered the essence of power - "violence".

"Lead your men to join the Holy Exchange, pledge allegiance to me with utmost piety and humility, and serve me to the best of your ability."

"And I promise that in the future, when my true body descends upon this world, you will be one of the rulers of this universe and will have eternal life and power!"

"But if you dare to betray me!"

"Your soul will be trapped in hell for eternity, suffering all the punishments and penalties in the world, wailing in the flames of hell forever until the end of time."

The boy's majestic voice, word by word, resounded in Pierce's mind.

Pierce felt his whole body changing, his soul was trembling, and his whole body and mind were telling him to never go against the man in front of him.

The price he paid was something he couldn't afford.

Pierce lowered his head deeply in submission.

At this moment, he was horrified to find that his palms had begun to turn into dark green branches and tangled together.

"Woo!"

Pierce subconsciously wanted to scream.

But he could no longer make a sound.

I could only hold my head high and open my mouth wide.

The next second, a bright rose burst out from Pierce's throat, whose face was filled with pain and panic!

Pierce twisted on the ground in agony, grabbing his throat with his hands, leaving bloodstains on his wrinkled skin.

Soon, Pierce stopped moving.

His entire body turned into plants. This scene was so horrifying and weird that it made people's hair stand on end.

The boy stood there quietly, waiting.

After a while, these twisting plants quickly shrank and disappeared into Pierce's body which was wrapped inside.

There was a startling change in Pierce's appearance.

No longer old, no longer hunched over, pieces of broken skin peel off and float to the ground.

What emerges is brand new, firm and radiant skin!

He was reborn, back to the way he was when he was twenty years younger.

Pierce came back to his senses and looked at his arms, which were as smooth as peeled eggs, with his eyes widened for a moment.

"Oh my God."

The boy took a step back.

The majesty and sacredness on his face, as well as the thorny sword just now, disappeared.

He waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of Pierce.

Looking at myself kneeling on one knee in the mirror.

When Pierce looked up again.

All the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by burning ecstasy and disbelief.

Under the temptation of rejuvenation and eternal youth.

Pierce decisively abandoned his original camp. The so-called revival of Hydra was nothing more than an excuse for power and greed.

The Most Holy Lord was so powerful and so generous, and as a wise man, Pierce knew it was time to offer his loyalty.

At this moment, the desire for power overcame his inner fear.

"Master! Great and Holy Lord, your most humble servant swears allegiance to you!" Pierce spoke without thinking, his tone was extremely flattering.

But that was nothing compared to his rejuvenation.

"Call me boss."

The boy glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the water mirror floating in the air.

"Go find Obadiah. He will tell you what to do next. Don't let me down."

"Yes, boss!"

Pierce nodded immediately, showing great tact.

Wait until he raises his head again.

The boy has disappeared.

Pierce jumped up from the ground, feeling the energy and strength filling this new body.

Unable to hold back the ecstasy in my heart, I paced back and forth in the office.

Finally, unable to suppress his inner joy any longer, Pierce started laughing wildly, as if possessed.

But he shouldn't laugh. This is the headquarters of SHIELD and there's a chance someone might hear him.

Pierce wanted to suppress the joy in his heart, but he couldn't close his mouth. He was so happy. People who have not experienced aging will never know how wonderful and nostalgic youth and vitality are.

At this moment, Pierce found that he couldn't open his mouth. He was so scared that he raised his hand to touch his mouth.

He discovered that branches had grown back and sealed his mouth.

Next came his arms, which transformed into infinitely stretching green branches.

Only then did Pierce realize that he had been endowed with powerful supernatural powers by his generous new boss.

As he raised his hand, his left arm fell down and grew quickly again.

Finally, he turned into an old man.

Pierce was startled at first, but then he looked around with interest. He saw that the man looked exactly like the original him, with no difference. Through eye contact, he knew that this old Pierce was his clone.

And at the vacant shoulder of Pierce, branches quickly spread out and a new arm appeared.

"Wooden Puppet Technique!"

Too strong! This power.

Pierce smiled with satisfaction, but soon his joy disappeared and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

This power is naturally not easy to obtain.

Now, he has to fulfill his oath, work for his new boss and show his worth.

"Obadiah Stane."

Pierce, who has regained his youth, has a stronger ambition in his heart. He stretched out his hand and watched the controlled branches in his palm slowly fluttering.

"The most capable subordinate of the Holy Saint must be me, and only me."

Yang An returned to Osborne Building.

He could move to the manor, but he had gotten used to living here and had no plans to move easily.

Originally, Yang An planned to go to Hell's Kitchen.

Kingpin wanted to buy extraordinary powers, and he got a large amount of ore from the mines in Brazil. The most important thing was that Kingpin got a lot of meteorites.

These meteorites may be rich in some special minerals.

But because of a small accident, Yang An decided to postpone the transaction.

【shell】

"Alexander Pierce developed this ability after suffering from severe mental stress and torture. He can gather his own dead energy and injuries together to shed his shell."

"Shelling can be performed up to three times. Each shedding can bring a certain increase in strength and a chance of regaining youth."

"It's just a quick recovery, no usage limit."

"Shelling, what an ugly name."

Yang An complained, but he also knew that this was not a real name, but just the most accurate adjective that reflected his ability.

In fact, the abilities he acquired were not directly described in a systematic way.

But it can sense a certain effect.

However, if you want to fully realize the potential of an ability, you have to discover it yourself.

If Yang An wanted, he could change it to something like "The Cicada Sheds Its Shell" or "The Cocoon Transforms into a Butterfly", but there was no need to do that.

This ability was beyond Yang An's expectations.

Very practical.

On the one hand, it can expel dead air and injuries, repair the human body, and make it stronger.

And it is Yang An’s first ability that has a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Indeed, if one can become stronger by shedding his shell once, then Yang An can just find a place to seclude himself for a few hundred years.

Moreover, this limit on the number of times does not include Yang An in other worlds, which means that Yang An in each world can shed his shell three times.

But Yang An shared his strength, which meant the number of times suddenly became thirty times!
"Use your willpower to improve it and see if you can reach the second level more often."

Yang An experimented with great interest. It only consumed a thousand willpower to advance from the first level to the second level.

For him, it was a sprinkle of water.

After a period of recovery, the power of will broke through from four digits back to five digits, most of which was due to the efforts of other Yang An.

"Shelling Stage 2: Metamorphosis into a Butterfly"

「Number of uses increased to six times」

"Each time you metamorphose into a butterfly, there is a 50% chance of gaining a significant improvement in your physical fitness."

"Cocooning: You can use deep sleep to quickly recover from physical injuries and gain a small degree of physical enhancement, with no limit on the number of times you can do this."

"Yo!"

Yang An’s eyes lit up. It was worth it to upgrade to the second level. The effect was greatly improved compared to the first level.

So if it is the third level, does the number increase to nine times?
After considering it, Yang An decided to let the golden-horned beast that was exploring the world give it a try.

The most useful thing is to increase the power of the golden-horned beast.

So many profound things happened tonight.

But for ordinary people, it was just an ordinary night, and even the car racing in Los Angeles only caused a temporary heated discussion.

Soon everything returned to calm, and the sun continued to rise from the east and set in the west.

But in some unknown areas, there have been huge changes.

For example, the Clinton district is located in the most prosperous Manhattan, but is known as Hell's Kitchen.

Ever since the demon incident, there has been a period of relaxation here, and many evil guys dare not show up.

They heard rumors that those people had committed many evil deeds, so they were targeted by the devil, whose souls were taken away and they eventually became monsters.

But just some rumors can't stop the gangs' desire to make money.

So after a few days, bars continued to open, drug dealers continued to sell those "good stuff" on the streets, and drunkards continued to sleep on the streets, and things here returned to normal.

But soon, just when people thought everything was over, new changes occurred in Hell's Kitchen.

First, the street heroes became stronger.

The small-time thugs haven't noticed it yet, but the gang leaders are suffering. Originally, they could still fight against the street heroes with their guns and ammunition.

But then they discovered that these street heroes were as brave as if they had taken drugs. For example, Daredevil seemed to be able to truly become invisible, and kept attacking the lairs of various gangs.

Come and go without a trace.

No matter how high the reward is, he cannot be caught.

The major gangs suffered huge losses, but they were unable to catch this hated street hero.

This forced the gang leaders to unite and seek the man known as Kingpin.

The help of the underworld emperor who no one dared to call by his name.

"You promised not to sell supernatural powers to those street heroes."

The company building of the underworld emperor Jin Bing.

Kingpin is as big as a mountain. He looks intimidating in his specially made white suit and muscular bald head.

He was now brandishing his cane in a rage.

If it were an ordinary person, Kingpin would have smashed his head with a car door, or knocked out his teeth with a cane and stabbed the cane all the way into his stomach.

But now, he was just angry without any action.

It’s all because the person standing in front of him has a special identity.

A graceful figure was reflected in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

She was a woman in red wearing a crimson long dress. She had a beautiful face that could drive the men in Hell's Kitchen crazy, and a pair of deep black eyes.

But it was such a woman that made Jin Bing look a little fearful, because she was not an ordinary person, but an extraordinary person!
After hearing Jin Bing's anger mixed with some acting, the woman turned around expressionlessly.

"so what?"

Seeing that the woman didn't even bother to lie, Jin Bing said with a gloomy face, "For future transactions, the price will be reduced by 20%! I won't pursue this matter."

If Jin Bing's men heard these words, they would definitely be shocked and their jaws would drop.

No one dares to mess with the underworld emperor who is above all other gangs.

After getting furious, he only asked for a 20% discount?

It’s like a gangster robbing a bank and asking the petite beauty salesperson to get him a low-interest loan, and it’s interest-free!
Simply incredible.

But Jin Bing made such a request because the price was too high, so high that it hurt him a little. It was thousands of tons of various precious metals.

If the "extraordinary" merchandise hadn't been so tempting, he would have wanted to overturn the table.

This time, Jin Bing is determined to get what he wants!

(End of this chapter)