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Chapter 100 Zola's Fear, Schmidt Stepping Into The Abyss! (Please Subscribe!)

New York.

In an expensive dessert shop.

Li Ang and Emma · Frost sat among them.

Through the clean glass of the dessert shop, one can see that Emma is taking small bites of the small cake in front of her.

The afternoon sun shone on her golden hair, giving it a golden luster.

Li Ang looked at each other with a smile.

He also didn't expect that when he was strolling in Boston, he would run into the famous White Queen in the future.

When knowing the name Emma Frost from the woman's mouth.

He was not surprised that his simple disguise would be noticed~.

Emma Frost.

Future White Queen.

According to Marvel's description, her Telepathy Ability is comparable to that of Professor X.

Even in some parallel universes of Marvel, the Telepathy Ability possessed by White Queen is enough to reach Omega level.

That is a level that even Professor X cannot reach.

Although Emma is still just a little girl right now.

But she already has the potential to become a Xeon Spirit Mutant in her body.

Under such conditions, it is not surprising that she could barely detect the existence of Li Ang at that time.

"Mr. Li Ang, don't you want to eat?"

Emma who stopped moving looked at Li Ang and asked.

Li Ang smiled and shook his head slightly.

This made Emma a little happy.

"Then I'll eat them all!"

"good."

"Hey, thank you Mr. Li Ang!"

After Emma finished eating, Li Ang took her to the place where he lived recently.

——— Plaza Hotel.

In this era and in the future, this is one of the most luxurious hotels in New York.

It is also a landmark that carries the glorious symbol of the city of New York.

In the top-floor presidential suite of the Plaza Hotel.

Sitting in the chair, Li Ang looked at Emma Frost standing in front of her, and asked:

"You have been with me for two days, do you still want to go back?"

Emma shook her head.

"I told Mr. Li Ang that day, as long as you are willing to take me away, then I am willing to serve you all the time, and I am willing to be your servant."

Li Ang couldn't help smiling when he heard this.

"Aren't you worried that I have other plans for you?"

"I...I don't know, but I know that Mr. Li Ang is treating me well now, so if Mr. Li Ang asks me to do something, I am also willing.

Emma said after thinking for a moment.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, she was afraid that Li Ang would drive her away, and she was also afraid that she would encounter some kind of unexpected behavior.

But even so, she tried her best to stand in front of Li Ang.

Li Ang looked at the other party, thinking about what the other party could do for him in his mind.

First of all, a Mutant whose upper limit can almost reach the Omega level is self-evident.

In Marvel's original books, Mutants that can reach the Omega level are extremely rare.

But each one is extremely powerful.

Simply put, Phoenix is one of the Omega-level Mutants.

But for Li Ang, the ability of the girl in front of him may be the least important thing.

What he values is whether Emma can participate in his future plays.

The answer is naturally obvious.

As Emma who will be dubbed the White Queen in the future, she is destined to participate in some big events...

From the perspective of the other party's "usefulness", it is in Li Ang's greater interest to keep her.

But from another aspect.

Isn't it a kind of fate that the other party can meet Li Ang in Boston?

Li Ang smiled and touched Emma's head.

He said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, just stay with me at ease."

His gentle words instantly captured the fragile heart of the little girl.

She stepped forward and hugged Li Ang a little excitedly, and Li Ang also responded with a smile.

Compared to Emma's pure joy and excitement.

Li Ang's smile is not so innocent...

That night.

Li Ang stroked the scars on Emma's body, the temperature of his fingertips made the little girl feel warm and reassured, but then she felt a sense of blasphemy.

She worried that these ugly scars on her body would displease Li Ang.

In just two days of contact, Li Ang's status in Emma's heart has become as dark as the God she believed in in the past.

Even more important than God.

after all,

It wasn't God who got her out of hell.

"That's not what a girl should have, especially for you."

Li Ang's words made Emma feel gloomy and lost.

She thought she was disgusted by Li Ang, just when she was about to say something [Li Ang's fingertips that had wiped her skin suddenly felt a warm current.

The next moment Emma noticed that the skin touched by Li Ang became extremely smooth.

"This is what you deserve as you follow me, just accept it with peace of mind."

"Emma, if I asked you to kill someone, would you do it?"

"I would."

"And what if you betray your friend?"

"There is no friend like you."

The little girl said the seemingly innocent and childish oath, but her eyes were extremely firm.

…

Half a month later.

Alps.

HYDRA base.

Schmidt stood in front of a very sci-fi one-man submarine and patted Zola on the shoulder with great satisfaction.

"Dr. Zola, as expected of you, only you can create such a crystallization of technology!"

Schmidt's voice was full of satisfaction and indescribable agitation.

Zola, who has always been submissive, also showed some pride at this moment.

He puffed out his chest and said:

"It's not me, the mere Howard Stark can't compare to me at all!"

"Yes, you are a genius."

Schmidt responded to Zola casually, his figure At the moment has come to the submarine.

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The file size of the cockpit is just right for his body.

Seeing this, Zola quickly introduced the one-person submarine:

"Mr. Schmidt, here is the start button, which can be operated after pressing it. The energy used is the energy in Tesseract. The time of one-time action is not tested, so I don't know the specific situation, but it is absolutely necessary to continuously launch a No problem."

In the past half month, Zola successfully attacked Tesseract's energy extraction and applied it to the actual direction.

"The surface of the submarine is made of titanium alloy that has been strengthened by my special formula, which is strong enough to withstand the water pressure of six thousand meters underwater! In addition, I also use Tesseract energy for the weapon, which is quite powerful!"

Zola's introduction made Schmidt feel more and more satisfied.

The desire in his heart was already impatient.

So immediately after he climbed out of the submarine, he ordered the mass production of the submarine in front of him.

Zola responded immediately.

Weapons and equipment are mainly difficult to develop, but they are still very fast in mass production.

Not to mention that in an organization like HYDRA, efficiency always comes first.

Another half month later.

One hundred and fifty one-man submarines neatly appeared in front of Schmidt.

After inspecting the submarines in his black overcoat, he issued an order:

"Send them all to the vicinity of the target sea area in the South Pacific!"

"Yes! Chief!"

When his subordinates started to get busy, Schmidt looked at Zola at the side and said:

"Dr. Zola, I will not be at the base during this time, you have to continue to manufacture weapons, which is crucial to our future conquest, understand?"

"Yes, I understand, but Mr. Schmidt, you said that you will not be at the base... Do you want to follow along to drive the submarine?!"

"That's right, how can I miss this kind of exploration of R'lyeh? This is the first step for human beings to contact the mysterious race, and it should be done by a great person!"

During this month, Schmidt repeatedly read the translated manuscripts of the Necronomicon.

He has already fallen into the world described in that book.

R'lyeh, Cthulhu, deep diver, star family...

Every night, these words will continue to echo in Schmidt's mind like a demon.

He had already had countless dreams about R'lyeh.

Now, the opportunity to truly set foot on R'lyeh is in front of him!

If he chooses to back down,

Then he's not John Schmidt!

Zola looked into Schmidt's eyes, at this moment Zola suddenly felt an inexplicable fear from Schmidt.

Zola had to wonder if Schmidt had gone mad.

But cowardly, he didn't dare to say that.

For some reason, Zola always feels that the other party is trying to step into the abyss