Marvel's Kamen Rider Chronicles

"That's right. Since Nick Fury has ordered SHIELD to mobilize a large amount of manpower and material resources for archaeological research, it's not good for them to find nothing. If they can't find anything, it's really not good.

The game needs to have sufficiently complete and exciting settings, and all tasks should always have a direction to complete the level." Tan Dao nodded lightly and spoke with a serious look on his face.

In the Chronicle game, as long as they have enough willpower and take action firmly, Tan Daoyi will definitely give them the opportunity to achieve the results they all want.

After all, only when participants can see the direction and see hope can they burst out with strong motivation and enthusiasm.

In other words, if the story is to be more exciting, the characters need to be full of motivation and exert their subjective initiative. For this reason, the cake still needs to be drawn.

"Then should we find some way to pass the relevant news to Nick Fury?" Yaz curled his lips.

Tan Dao smiled calmly: "Just reveal Natasha through Anku. Anyway, isn't the Black Widow working for the Phoenix Foundation, collecting cell coins? We don't need to worry too much.

It also allows Nick Fury to focus all his attention and attention on the Phoenix Foundation."

"What needs attention now is Shang Wenwu, the leader of the Ten Rings Gang who has obtained the core coin of the Jie Branch." Tan Dao stretched out his finger and swiped, and a light mirror appeared in front of him, in which Shang Wenwu was stranded in Los Angeles.

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Los Angeles.

Mr. Shang walked leisurely in Los Angeles, just like ordinary tourists who can be seen everywhere, walking on the streets of Los Angeles and enjoying the scenery.

"My lord..." The capable members of the Ten Rings Gang who followed Shang Wenwu to the United States spoke cautiously and somewhat uncontrollably.

Mr. Shang raised his hand and shook his head. Each finger on his hand was equipped with strange and exquisite rings of different shapes. He said in a low voice: "This is not the Ten Rings Gang. In order to avoid attracting unnecessary attention, just call me Mr. Shang."

"Understood, Mr. Shang." The Shijie Gang, who were dressed in black and were capable and capable, following Mr. Shang like bodyguards, nodded lightly and immediately changed their words.

"Mr. Shang, when will we return to the Middle East? The Ten Commandments...you are still needed to take charge of the overall situation there."

Mr. Shang showed a mysterious smile, raised his head slightly, as if he was feeling something, and after a moment he said: "Don't worry, there won't be any trouble over in the Middle East even if I'm not here.

There are immeasurable treasures in Los Angeles that are worth my wait."

"What are you talking about?..." The members of the Ten Rings Gang said with some uncertainty.

"You have also seen the Desire Monster that appeared in Los Angeles. It is so overwhelmingly powerful that ordinary weapons cannot compete head-on.

In fact, it is just a cell coin, and the core coin also possesses even more powerful and incredible power.

The power of the desire coin, which originates from the endless desires of living things, if I can fully master it, will definitely allow me to dominate the entire world." When Mr. Shang said this, his eyes were slightly fanatical.

During this time, Mr. Shang has been observing the battle between Oates and the Devouring Monster, but has no intention of interfering at all for the time being.

Instead, he is like an experienced hunter with rock-like patience, waiting for the more intense conflict between Oates and the Greedy One to reveal more information about his characteristics.

This exposes more secrets of desire coins and triggers the emergence of more desire coins.

Mr. Shang also wants to develop the ability to use cell coins to use human desires to create appetite monsters, just like Greedy Man.

More importantly, Qie Chu may have been controlling everything behind the scenes, and he is also the 'king' of desire who gave himself the core coin.

In Mr. Shang's mind, this 'king' of desire may be the biggest obstacle for him to obtain and master the power of all core coins and become the master of the world.

Several members of the Shijie Gang behind Mr. Shang followed silently and said nothing.

These few people were brought along by Mr. Shang, and they are considered the most trustworthy and capable confidants. Mr. Shang selected a large number of orphans, trained and brainwashed them since childhood, and selected the best and most loyal men to him.

For them, Mr. Shang's words are an absolute imperial edict. Since Mr. Shang has made a decision, they only need to obey and execute it meticulously.

Mr. Shang walked aimlessly and came to a Chinese restaurant near Chinatown.

"This is, young master..." The members of the Shijie Gang behind Mr. Shang saw this Chinese restaurant and immediately remembered the information they had collected before, and whispered softly.

Mr. Shang's eyes moved slightly, he stopped, then hummed softly, and walked in without hesitation.

In fact, Mr. Shang originally came to Los Angeles after killing Killian who faked his name, intending to meet his son and bring him back to the Ten Rings Gang.

However, as soon as he arrived in Los Angeles, he saw the appearance of the Devouring Monster and Oz. After that, Mr. Shang changed his mind and did not plan to return to the Middle East, but instead waited for an opportunity to spy on the power of the core coins.

The "visit" to his son was naturally put on hold.

"Hello, the menu is posted on the wall. The dishes prepared by our chef are absolutely delicious. Chinatown is also ranked first, and it is definitely authentic Chinese food." The waiter in the restaurant saw Mr. Shang's extraordinary bearing, and there was someone behind him.

Followed by several bodyguard-looking followers, his eyes lit up and he came forward to greet him attentively.

With this configuration, anyone who is not blind can recognize his extraordinary identity. The waiter directly judged in his heart that the middle-aged man in front of him should be a wealthy person who came to Los Angeles to travel.

For such a rich man who is not short of money, if he slips a little tip with his fingers, it will be a windfall.

Mr. Shang looked confused and glanced towards the kitchen. After ordering a few dishes, he found a seat by the window and sat down.

The waiter immediately ran into the kitchen with the menu, reported the menu to the boss, and reminded him to use his housekeeping skills to entertain this distinguished guest.

"Shang, it's time to pay the protection fee." Several young men wearing earrings and dyed hair rudely pushed the door in, kicked over several tables, and shouted carelessly.

Mr. Shang frowned upon hearing this, and looked dissatisfied at the gangsters for whom he was paying more and more for protection.

"Sir?..." The members of the Ten Rings Gang behind Mr. Shang spoke up, asking for permission to deal with these annoying guys.

Mr. Shang shook his head slightly and looked towards the kitchen, his eyes slightly focused.

"Didn't I just pay the protection fee two weeks ago? There is still a long way to go before the one-month deadline. These guys are just here to rip off Mr. Shang." The waiters on the side who were serving Mr. Shang attentively muttered in low voices.

Hearing the call, Shang Chengwu, the owner and chef of the restaurant, frowned and pushed the door open from the back to the hall. He suppressed his dissatisfaction and started to negotiate: "Because it should be from the Tieniu Gang, but it's not closed today."

It’s a day of money.”

The leader of the thugs smiled confidently: "Don't talk nonsense, yellow-skinned monkey, my brothers are a little tight lately. If you don't obediently pay the protection fee, you won't have to open this store."

Shang Chengwu was a little angry. What was he about to say?

"You really disappoint me. You actually let such a low-class little brat bully you." A voice suddenly came.

When Shang Chengwu heard this familiar yet unfamiliar voice, his heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling. He turned to look at Mr. Shang who was unable to speak.

His face immediately froze.

I actually found it!

!

"It's really embarrassing to me. Do you want me to send this little brat away for you?" Mr. Shang smiled languidly and spoke in a very casual tone.

When several gangsters heard Mr. Shang's words, they snorted in displeasure and started to mock him.

Shang Chengwu gritted his teeth secretly, turned to the gangsters who were paying the boys protection money, and said in a stiff tone: "If you don't want to be beaten, get out of here now."

He immediately spoke up to stop these gangsters from provoking his father, because Shang Chengwu knew clearly that if his father took action, these gangsters who came to collect protection money would definitely not be able to walk out of this hotel alive.

Although these gangsters are very hateful, their crimes are not worthy of death, and Shang Chengwu does not want to cause trouble in his store and cause trouble.

So I'd better take matters into my own hands, teach these people a lesson and drive them out.