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

Chapter 153 [Vibranium Mountains and Thor]

After hearing this, the beautiful woman in red sneered, "Impossible."

Without waiting for Jin Bing, whose face darkened, to speak.

The woman turned around and faced the underworld emperor.

"It was Obadiah Stane who made the promise to you, but now I am in charge of Hell's Kitchen."

"Now—you must follow my rules."

What an arrogant statement!

"So you're not going to admit it?"

Kingpin was almost laughing out of anger. Hidden under his suit, his muscle content was almost 90%, and he was constantly squirming.

No one dared to talk to him like this, and no one dared to refuse his business.

Jin Bing's body can burst out with terrifying power at any time to break the slender neck of the woman who came to him.

Although those strange and extraordinary abilities are very powerful, Kingpin is also confident in his own strength!

but.

Jin Bing should be glad that he didn't do that, otherwise his fate would not be as simple as being built into the wall.

Maybe he didn't want to waste time talking to Kingpin, or maybe he was disgusted with the evil gang leader.

The next second, the woman who was still standing there disappeared.

"Swish!" A sound of breaking through the air was heard.

When Jin Bing realized that something was wrong, he became tense and alert.

"Oh!"

The beautiful woman suddenly appeared in front of Jin Bing, her beautiful face was full of coldness, and her eyes had turned black, like a demon from hell.

The two have very different body shapes. The woman in the red dress looks more petite, but her sharp attack is inconsistent with her status.

The woman threw a straight punch and then raised her leg and kneed!

"Boom!" Jin Bing's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

It was not until this moment that the sound of breaking through the air appeared, proving how fast the woman's attack speed was.

Jin Bingze truly experienced how powerful women are!
When the sound appeared, Jin Bing only had time to shrink his pupils, and the next moment, his body was blown away by the strange force.

He slammed heavily into the wall behind him and easily broke through it.

Amid a cloud of dust, Jin Bing flew into the conference room which was only separated from the office by a wall.

Through the human-shaped hole created by Jin Bing's body, it can be seen that Jin Bing's body directly smashed through the conference room and smashed into another wall.

It is firmly embedded in it and cannot move.

The woman floated into the air, took a step, and teleported in front of Kingpin. She looked at Kingpin who was built into the wall and barely pulled his body out.

"Wilson Grant Fisk!"

The woman raised one hand, and her hand turned into a black, hairy claw that tightly gripped Kingpin's neck.

The sharp claws were cold and in the next second they might cut through Kingpin's skin, sever his flesh, and rip his head off.

Kingpin, who is comparable to Captain America in physical skills and whose body has reached the limits of human strength, seems vulnerable under her hands.

Jin Bing wisely chose not to resist, realizing it was futile, but his vicious eyes remained fixed on the woman.

This woman who dared to call him by his first name.

"If you reject me, the next time, the one who comes to you will be a more powerful Daredevil."

"You, please think carefully."

It's like an arms race.

As the street heroes become stronger, Kingpin is also forced to improve his strength.

At this time, faced with the extraordinary forces that were asking for prices on both sides and that he could not defeat, Jin Bing could only learn the art of compromise.

Jin Bing was so angry that he ordered his men who rushed in to leave and agreed to the woman's conditions.

“This time the price has increased by fifty percent.”

"you!"

"Ok?"

“Just this once.”

What Jin didn't know was that once he started compromising, it would happen countless times. Of course, even if he knew, he couldn't do anything.

Things done.

The woman didn't even look at Jin Bing again and turned away. If Yang An hadn't ordered her not to kill anyone, at least it was the "Gu" that he had taken a fancy to.

The underworld emperor could only find a good coffin to contain his broken body.

Facing the woman, he flew away and disappeared.

Kingpin smashed the entire office in rage.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

He found that he had no way to deal with this woman, let alone resist the extraordinary power behind her.

The only thing that could be done was to catch the Daredevil who kept causing trouble for him as soon as possible.

Soon, Jin Bing, who had moved to a new office location, called over his subordinates, including Bullseye.

"This time, we must get rid of that rat at any cost! If possible, try to catch it alive. I want to crush its bones bit by bit!"

Yang An didn't care at all whether Jin Bing was angry or not.

He learned from Jessica, who had come to see him, that she had punished Kingpin.

"You're doing a great job. Just go for it. It's okay if you mess up."

After getting Yang An's affirmation, Jessica's cold face showed a little more touching smile.

After Zi Ren's death, the remaining meaning of her life became to serve the adults.

Staring at by Jessica's piercing eyes, Yang An picked up the hot milk and took a sip, continuing to think.

After Kingpin traded his supernatural powers, he didn't do anything big.

Yang An found that there was a loophole in his plan. He shouldn't really make this a transaction. It was like an arms dealer selling weapons, but not really for peace and freedom.

But there is still a chance to make amends.

For example, let those street heroes with a sense of justice cause trouble for Kingpin.

"Jessica, Hell's Kitchen is now in your hands. Stabilize their strength, find a balance, and don't let either side have the opportunity to eliminate the other."

"You will appear as the arbitrator. From now on, there will be no more underworld emperors in Hell's Kitchen. There will only be you, the Queen of Hell!"

"Yes, sir!" Jessica agreed without hesitation.

Only then was Yang An satisfied.

Now Jessica was completely devoted to him.

It just so happens that the Holy Lord’s forces haven’t appeared for a while, so let Jessica continue to cause trouble in Hell’s Kitchen.

On the one hand, they sell goods to street heroes and gangsters, and on the other hand, they create some alienated monsters to attract the attention of the Extraordinary Processing Center.

As for Obadiah, his final battle with Tony Stark is about to come.

However, Yang An may not be able to see the scene of two Iron Men fighting in Los Angeles.

He had to go to New Mexico now.

According to the information obtained from Pierce, a hammer fell from the sky, and Yang An realized that it was the Hammer King who appeared.

Fortunately, there is only a vast desert over there and there is nothing valuable.

The appearance of Thor indicates that the time for Avengers 1 is getting closer.

Yang An is very interested in the Aesir, Thor's hammer and the god of thunder.

So he was going to see how good this Thundergod was. Yang An had always been thinking about the magical metals of the Aesir. For example, Loki would use Odin's armor "The Destroyer" to attack, and then the Destroyer would be smashed into scrap metal by Thor's hammer.

By then it will most likely be taken away by SHIELD.

It is equivalent to falling into his hands.

Before that, of course.

He was going to enjoy an 'hors d'oeuvre'.

According to Pierce's intelligence, there is a government warehouse storing high-value metals near New York's huge throughput port.

Metals originally need to be processed into products to be valuable, but plans always cannot keep up with changes, and these high-value alloy metals are temporarily shelved.

Now, this entire warehouse of precious metals has become Yang An's feast.

Similarly, there is the ten kilograms of expensive vibranium that Pierce brought, which is all the vibranium that Pierce can get at present.

After all, his sphere of influence is in America. Even if he wants to control other Hydras, it will take time and he has to do it step by step.

A man arrived at the warehouse at the destination.

Make sure no one is around.

Yang An directly activated the golden-horned beast's talent: Devour!
This was his first time using the Devour skill.

An entire warehouse full of precious alloys was sucked away in an instant.

It went towards the black horn with golden patterns growing on Yang An’s head.

"Om-!"

Some golden mist emerged from the tip of the horn, and as soon as the metal entered it, it was swallowed into Yang An's inner world.

This is also one of the golden-horned beast's talents! The inner world.

Don’t underestimate it now because it is only a hundred meters. Once Yang An advances to the star level, it will be a hundred kilometers, and it will not be a problem to even fit a star system inside.

This world is connected to Yang An’s sea of ​​consciousness, and layers of golden mist are floating on a large metallic land.

As these metals are continuously invested, the metal continent is also expanding outward.

This is one of Yang An’s biggest secrets.

In just a dozen seconds, all the metal in the warehouse was swallowed up by Yang An.

"Hiccup~"

The warehouse was empty and pitch black. Yang An stood in the middle and burped with some dissatisfaction.

These metals can only be considered as A-grade metals, with only Vibranium barely reaching B-grade.

If it only devours grade A metal.

If Yang An wants to advance to the stellar level quickly, he will have to devour a metal mountain as high as Mount Tai, which roughly weighs hundreds of millions of tons.

In the inherited genes of the golden-horned beast, Yang An discovered a long list of metals needed for evolution. If he could have these metals, a quick breakthrough would no longer be a dream for him.

Unfortunately, Yang An didn’t recognize most of these metals, more than 90%.

"The golden-horned beast is indeed a gold-eating beast."

Yang An licked his lips, a strange golden light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he thought of the only place that could provide him with a large amount of B-level metal.

The lost kingdom, the only technological capital in Africa - Wakanda.

There is a mountain range of vibranium there.

That’s right, even though the amount of vibranium circulating outside is only a few kilograms or dozens of kilograms a year.

But inside Wakanda, there is more than enough vibranium than can be used up. As long as the raw vibranium is preserved, it can also radiate and convert other ordinary ores into vibranium.

It's not too cost-effective.

Yang An didn't have the idea of ​​attacking Wakanda at first because his strength was not yet up to the mark.

Wakanda is definitely not that easy to conquer.

But the situation is different now, he is more than capable of protecting himself!

Otherwise, why not swallow Wakanda before the plot unfolds, Yang An thought in the dark.

Wakanda's technology is boasted to be very high, but in fact, from the fact that these chimpanzees still use vibranium spears, vibranium shields, and maintain a tribal system, it can be seen that Wakanda is just a facade.

Marvel's screenwriters never thought that black people could create an outstanding civilization, so they could not imagine what a black country, the future capital of technology, would look like.

The only person who could make Yang An hesitate was the Black Panther goddess of Wakanda, who was also a strong figure in the comics.

But if you just sneak in and swallow some vibranium, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Yang An thought again and again and made a decision.

The real body went to Wakanda to devour the entire Vibranium Mountain, and found a fully controlled body to go to the scene of the Thor 1 plot.

Maybe Odin is secretly paying attention to that place, and using a fully controlled body will help to hide it.

Thinking of this, Yang An's body suddenly collapsed into a pile of sand in the darkness and disappeared in the empty warehouse.

A full week had passed in this warehouse.

Only then was it discovered that something was wrong.

It was the port warehouse manager who was inspecting the warehouse. After opening the warehouse, he thought it was an empty warehouse.

But when he checked the list, he found out.

Nearly 3,000 tons of precious metals and precious alloys are stored here, with a value of tens of millions of US dollars!
The administrator hurriedly called the police.

Unfortunately, the police also have no clue about this "theft case".

In addition, after Chief George's death, the New York City Police Commissioner became an ordinary bureaucrat, and the matter was eventually left unresolved.

Los Angeles, the City of Angels.

As the birthplace of the West Coast style, the painting style here is incompatible with New York, as if they are two different countries.

If you are familiar with Los Santos, you may not get lost and successfully find the strip club when you come here.

Compared to New York, which is gradually falling into chaos and where superheroes and villains are making their debuts, Los Angeles is much more peaceful.

But tonight, perhaps there will be some different beautiful scenery.

Obadiah decided to have a frank talk with his beloved nephew Tony Stark, so he drove to Tony Stark's luxurious seaside estate.

But what Obadiah didn't expect was that today was also the day Tony Stark confronted him!

"Oh!"

A laser hand cannon landed at the feet of Obadiah, who had just entered the room and noticed something was wrong, and blew the marble floor to pieces.

"Stop, don't move, or the next shot will be aimed at your head."

Inside a dark room.

Obadiah raised his hands, but there was no fear on his face, but rather a hint of disdain.

"Tony, my good nephew, you have really recovered. Why don't you tell this good news to your dear uncle?"

"Honey?"

As two beams of light pierced through the darkness, a perfectly streamlined red and gold steel battle suit walked out from the corner.

"Bang bang bang!"

The footsteps were extremely oppressive.

“What a perfect work of art!”

Obadiah sighed at the tall and oppressive battle suit, but then his tone became a little more ferocious, "But it's still a little petty. If it were me, I would turn this suit of armor into a real war machine, not a big child's toy in your hands."

"That's the difference between you and me, uncle."

The Iron Man also raised his hands, and the jet device on his palms could be transformed into an energy cannon at any time. With a few clicks, the helmet was opened, revealing Tony Stark's expressionless face, and his beard had grown wildly because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

Under the dim light of the palm cannon, Stark's face added a bit of determination.

"You've grown up Tony. You've become just like your father."

(End of this chapter)