Fantasy World Transmigration

Chen Ang gently pushed open the glass door of the Federal Reserve Bank, his shadow was reflected on the smooth marble slab, and crisp footsteps sounded on it. ? happy? arts? Everyone in the lobby turned their heads in surprise. A young customer service staff came up to meet him and said to Chen Ang, "Sorry, sir, the bank is closed today. For the inconvenience caused to you, we..."

"Hey! Stop it!" a man in police uniform shouted.

Chen Ang stopped and looked at him with a smile.

"Take off your glasses. We suspect that you are related to terrorists. Now, put your head in your hands and lie down on the ground!" the policeman sternly reprimanded, in a very harsh tone.

He frowned, watching Chen Ang raise his hand, put his right hand on the frame of his glasses, and raised his pistol impatiently: "I tell you to get down! Now! Hold your head with both hands!"

The female customer service next to her was pale, and she said to Chen Ang: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She asked him to do as the police officer asked.

Chen Ang took off his glasses, and the impatient police officer took a step forward, but saw the customer service officer with his mouth open, looking at Chen Ang in shock, the young woman's calves were trembling, and she was almost unable to stand still, tears flowed from her glasses, almost He opened his mouth again and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, I don't know anything! Don't kill me!"

The police officer pulled the woman away and raised the gun in his hand. He was surprised to see that the silver mirror frame in Chen Ang's hand turned into gravel and slipped out of his hand, disappearing on the floor.

"Keep your hands on your head or I'll shoot you!"

"No! Don't!" The customer service had already recognized Chen Ang's appearance and the young man who was on the roof of the Empire State Building a few days ago, and she wanted to stop the police officer's impulsive behavior in panic.

But it was too late, the bullet exited the chamber.

The shiny brass bullet rushed out of the gun chamber at an astonishingly slow speed, which was clearly seen by the waitress. The bullet deforms at the muzzle, softens, twists. The mechanical parts are quickly combined to form something like a micro air vehicle. Rush back into the barrel.

Then, the whole pistol in the policeman's hand began a series of changes. The deformed machine wrapped around his wrist like a snake, and it was rapidly perfected and deformed in front of the female customer service. With the rapid renovation at a speed visible to the naked eye, the structure became extremely complicated, and the police officers screamed and called for help.

The surrounding guards, police and special service personnel quickly gathered here. However, drastic changes have taken place in the hall, all metal objects, no matter the security door. Or decorations, even the nib of a pen, the buckle of a belt. All began to deform and attack.

metal particles,

While launching an attack on the nearest human beings, they quickly gathered together to form tiny mechanical insects, pounced on other people, and drilled their own bodies into their bodies, causing coma and fainting. Dozens of security personnel slumped on marble slabs, their firearms. Quickly crawling on the ground, they gathered in front of Chen Ang.

A huge metal pillar appeared in front of everyone. It inserts its tentacles into the wires, drawing electricity and energy. Turn into a fiery electromagnetic melting pot.

Silver-white nanorobots rushed out of the furnace, gathered on the ground into dozens of battle robots with exquisite structures, and rushed into the hall. Chen Ang waved his hand lightly, and pushed the fallen people in the hall to a safe place by gravity. He gestured slightly with his eyes, and the female customer service followed him tremblingly.

"Everyone relax, I'm here to rob the bank!" Chen Ang smiled.

In the disbelieving eyes of everyone, Chen Ang took a step forward and shouted to the people inside: "You are already surrounded, please don't resist stubbornly, resistance will have no good results!"

"You are provoking the dignity of the United States, and you cannot bear its anger!"|A man in black came out of the hall, and the surrounding robots were dismantled by an invisible force. Beside him, a young woman sneered at Chen Ang, then suddenly opened her mouth wide, facing in the direction of Chen Ang.

His companion skillfully took out an earphone and put it on his head.

A powerful sound wave exploded, and the sweeping sonic boom shattered all the objects in front of Chen Ang. The glass within dozens of miles suddenly exploded together. The hostages in the hall screamed together, but were captured by the woman. A person's voice was suppressed. In their panic, they didn't realize that their surroundings were clean without a single piece of glass.

Chen Ang found a chair and sat down leisurely.

The nano-robots were shattered in the sound waves, and then quickly adjusted their structure and reorganized to form some instruments in front of Chen Ang to measure the physical data of the sound waves. The surrounding concrete rustled down in the sound waves, revealing the steel structure, while Chen Ang's collar was just a little messy.

"Interesting ability!" Chen Ang commented.

The elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., the mutant Banshee and Tear, looked at Chen Ang with unbelievable eyes. The Banshee withdrew her voice and looked at Chen Ang with a calm expression. The two could hardly suppress their emotions. anger. A trace of ferocity flashed across 'Tear''s face, but he quickly suppressed his impulse.

He glanced at the strange nano-robots, and said with a sneer, "Let's clean up the garbage first!"

There was no shock wave, no high temperature, and no sound and light images. A strong pressure, pressed down out of thin air, crushed the surrounding robots into scrap iron.

"You shouldn't provoke us, we're not the trash of the army." The tearing voice was calm and cruel, "You should know who the real masters of this country are, and their strength, you can't afford to mess with them! Don't think you can defeat the government That group of wastes is amazing, the power of capital, you can't even imagine!"

"Whoever you choose to be your friend, you should choose clearly!" The banshee said with a charming smile: "Mr. Morgan is very willing to meet you, he is very interested in your theory of mutants, Mr. Morgan believes that mutants all over the world, As a new political force has stepped onto the stage, he can give you unexpected support."

"What you have done in Manhattan has gone too far, but solving this problem is just a trivial matter for Mr. Morgan. He can give you a new identity and let the US government not blame the past." The tear is a typical tone of white elites, tone Inside, there is an irrepressible sense of arrogance and charity.

"In the days to come. You will know our strength! The public doesn't know us, but you need to know us, otherwise..." The banshee smiled inexplicably. Hand over a document, "Look at our strength. Only then will you know who must be friends and what interests cannot be moved."

Chen Ang glanced at the document, but didn't take it.

The banshee's face became gloomy, and she sneered, "Don't be so ignorant, if I were you, I would have read it carefully!" She had never seen it before, and dared to refuse to control the terrifying power of capital in this world. people of power. This kind of terrifying power can scare anyone to death.

It can be said that as long as these people are not satisfied, even the leader of the only superpower can only die silently.

They control the wealth of the world's eighth floor and the capital of the sixth floor. They are financial darlings, the real masters of this world, and the hand behind the decision of political power.

Such power. There is nothing impossible to achieve on earth.

Unfortunately, the earth is too small. The world is too big.

"I don't need to know about this!" Chen Ang said lightly, "I'm not interested in the trampled ant passing by, and I won't ask about its strength. Is there a difference between a weaker ant and a stronger one?"

"In the same way, why should I understand a historical residue? It is full of stale taste, corruption, stupidity, forces that cannot promote social progress, and forces that hinder the realization of science will eventually be crushed by the trend of history. Or by me pressure."

A sneer appeared on the face of the 'banshee'. She took a few steps back and came behind 'Tearing'. But Chen Ang didn't even have the interest to raise his hand.

There was a sound of rustling, there was no explosion, and there was no flame. In front of Chen Ang, a huge steel sky dome blocked the 'tearing' atmospheric crushing, and the 'tearing' who controlled the air pressure turned red. But still unable to take a step forward, Chen Ang watched them quietly from the side.

Surrounded by countless ant-like nano-robots, they gathered into a huge wave. The banshee opened her mouth, and a huge sound wave swept out, but she failed in the face of the sound-absorbing structure of the nano-robots. Countless agile mechanical insects quickly moved towards them. Leaping over, 'Tear''s face darkened, and he raised his hand to form a huge pressure zone in front of him.

The insects were pressed down on the marble floor by the air pressure, but they still dragged their tiny mechanical forelimbs and crawled towards the two of them. It can be seen from the "tear" that the robot on the ground quickly changed its force-bearing structure to adapt to the huge pressure. He even found that many robotic insects had reorganized their force-bearing structures before pounced on them.

More and more insects rushed up, getting closer and closer to the two of them, 'tearing' and even turning their faces blue. The surrounding marble floor couldn't bear the huge pressure, and cracks cracked, but the structure The rapidly changing mechanical insects have already approached each other, combined into a more reasonable bearing structure, step by step, pressing firmly towards the two of them.

In the reorganized robot, an indifferent cold light shone in the electronic eyes.

The faces of the two turned pale, the banshee bit her lower lip tightly, and shouted at Chen Ang: "You will regret it, you never know, what a big mistake you made, what a terrible enemy you provoked, this There will be no place for you in the world." She cursed at Chen Ang hysterically!

Chen Ang ignored her, looking into the distance, a real army is on its way here, elite soldiers who have undergone x-gene surgery, mutant clones, they hold plastic guns, and carry high-tech from several major technology companies The weapon is approaching here.

The power of capital represents the world's most advanced technology, the most powerful weapon, the most whimsical, unimaginable technology and army, some black technology even Chen Ang can't help but look sideways. A lot of human body data, even Chen Ang has not been researched, these data that are difficult to grasp without bloody experiments, have been applied as technology here.

From a high altitude, it can be seen that this place has been blocked and surrounded by countless elite teams. If you look a little further, Chen Ang's position is the center of sight of countless destructive weapons. (To be continued) () "Fantasy World Crossing" only represents the author Chen Yixi's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing healthy and green content Read the platform. 【】,thank you all!