Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Lincoln, who was transformed into a villain, took away all the gold coins on his body. The unlucky killer no longer had the capital to stay in the hotel and choose services. He watched Lincoln's back disappear at the corner of the stairs. He seemed to hate it so much that he wanted to tear all his teeth out.

It's like being chewed into pieces.

He did not have the guts to get angry at the neutral Continental Hotel, so he could only release all his resentment on Lincoln.

Dazzled by anger, he had forgotten how Lincoln took the gold coins from his pocket. He had only one thought in his mind at this time, to teach Lincoln, who had taken away all his wealth, a lesson!

As a super organization that communicates with all killers around the world, the Continental Hotel can provide almost all kinds of enjoyable services.

Although few people will look for a bed partner in a hotel, when someone does, the Continental Hotel will be able to find a very high-quality person.

At least from Lincoln's perspective, the quality of what appeared in his room was more than enough to become a star.

A bad omen! And a very bad omen!

Lincoln was amazed for a moment, then took a step forward: "I have done a lot of wrong things, and I want you to help me clean up my sins."

The girl's face showed a trace of charming subtlety, and she put her hands around Lincoln's arm: "Walking in the world, everyone has sins. I don't care about your sins. I only care about how big your sins are."

Lincoln didn't speak. He closed the curtains to create a closed environment, and then revealed his heart.

The girl's eyes froze at first, and then she smiled: "You are guilty of so many sins, maybe it will take me some time to purify them."

"I have plenty of time." Lincoln looked at the pile of gold coins on the bedside and smiled.

Money cannot buy time, but it can buy duration.

...

Killer institutions like the Continental Tavern are invisible and non-existent to ordinary people, but it is a bit difficult to expect it to be invisible to some special institutions.

Especially for Hydra, which controls the Continental Hotel, Lincoln's appearance and stay are no secret.

Jersey, New Jersey, inside SHIELD's secret base.

This is a secret base that nominally belongs to SHIELD but is actually controlled by Hydra. The public documents show that there is nothing special here, but in fact, there is a giant computer underground in the secret base.

Store this Zola's personality consciousness.

Just like Tony has an artificial intelligence named Jarvis, Hydra also has an artificial intelligence named Zola.

This ensured the secrecy of Hydra's existence, allowing them to exist in new forms after World War II, but now, the trouble caused by Zora as an artificial intelligence has also appeared.

Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. are one and the same. When Fury obtained the image data about Lincoln, Zora actually already knew that the god he was fanatically loyal to had reappeared.

For the first time, the underground machine warehouse in New Jersey was turned on at full power.

A string of special symbols flashed in the computer, and finally Zora appeared.

The transformation of biological consciousness into electronic consciousness did not separate the factor of loyalty from Zola's consciousness. On the contrary, with the formation of electronic consciousness, loyalty to Lincoln even became one of Zola's underlying principles.

He watched and compared the video of Lincoln's first appearance over and over again, and finally came to a conclusion that made him sparkle - his God is back!

What wonderful news! Zora is even happier than creating the Insight Project.

Without any hesitation, he began to use the communication network he could control to send communication requests to Lincoln.

Jingle bell bell~~

The clear ringtone of the mobile phone rang on the bedside table. Looking at the exhausted figure beside him who had fallen asleep, Lincoln was silent for a moment and then answered the phone that seemed to have the caller Zola.

As soon as the call was connected, Zola's enthusiastic voice rang in his ears: "The great God..."

"Stop, you have something to say!" Before Zola could finish reading the long sentence, Lincoln interrupted him directly: "Tell me, what's the matter with calling me? At this time, you should be lying in New Jersey.

It’s better to prepare the insight plan in the secret base in Zezhou.”

Hearing Lincoln's words, Zola also got to the point: "Great God, those stupid Hydras are trying to blaspheme your authority!"

"Sounds like you know a lot about their plans?"

"They are trying to use human beings' ridiculous and childish methods to win over and suppress you. They are trying to force you to cooperate with them in human experiments. They are a bunch of damn silverfish!"

"Is that all you know?"

"I'm sorry, great god." Zola said in a low voice: "The room where the smugglers held their meeting was completely isolated from electromagnetic signals. Even I don't know what they were talking about."

"How's your insight project going?"

"Everything goes well." Zola's voice became excited again: "I have found the best prediction algorithm. The only problem now is a powerful enough calculator and a weapon that can carry out coverage strikes."

"Great God, if you need it, I can set the target for you to attack those damn Hydras!"

Lincoln imagined the scene in the future where the Hydra snakeheads would happily watch the Space Carrier take off and then aim their guns at him. He shook his head and said, "Forget it, this is too boring."

"You just need to stay behind and make sure that I can take over the Insight Project at any time. As for other things, you don't have to worry about it."

"Do you need me to block the retrieval of another artificial intelligence for you?" Zola continued: "Tony Stark is just as annoying as his father, and so is the butler Jarvis."

"No need." Lincoln shook his head: "You help me create a new identity, and then send a message to Ross in my name, asking him to give me everything he promised quickly, and then just keep silent."

"Follow your will, great god." There was a hint of piety in Zola's tone: "If you need me, just call me on any communication device, and I will appear by your side."

Zola's voice disappeared, the call was cut off, and no relevant traces were left in the phone communication records, as if the call had never existed.

At the same time that Zola betrayed Hydra, the snakeheads gathered happily in a secret meeting room and began to discuss the video that Fury had obtained.

As the successors of the Red Skull Hydra, they know many secrets that SHIELD doesn't know, including things about Lincoln.

According to the documents Schmidt left behind, Lincoln was almost invincible, but the heads of Hydra didn't think so.

However, they were meeting behind closed doors but they didn't know yet that their only artificial intelligence had turned traitor and surrendered to the enemy.