Video bloggers in American comics

In the system space, Zhang Ming pinched the face of the small TV while happily watching the number of fans grow.

Because the first round of videos of the Spring Festival event were promoted by Bip.com, Zhang Ming's number of fans has been rising recently.

Many viewers are not fools and do not believe in such things as "invasion of consciousness from another world", but after watching the video, no one cares so much.

Just being "interesting" is enough.

What grows along with the number of fans are barrages and coins.

From the time the video was released to now, in less than a day, Zhang Ming's number of fans has soared from more than 9,000 to 30,000, and the number of comments has increased to 6,000.

The number of coins that had almost bottomed out after exchanging Rolexes has now returned to more than 20,000, and the number continues to grow.

Zhang Ming resisted the urge to exchange for another Rolex fragment and planned to save some coins, so that at the critical moment, whether it was to exchange for a lucky bag or to summon the big sword of 998, he would have confidence in his heart.

When the clock on the wall pointed to 11:30 noon, Murakami and Miyamoto arrived at the top of the Skytree.

"Has it been found out?"

Murakami stood up and bowed slightly, "Found out, in New York."

He described in detail the burial of dragon bones in New York.

"Where is the keel under New York?" Zhang Ming asked.

Murakami was well prepared. He took out a map of New York and pointed to an ordinary residential area.

"That's it." Murakami said, "I propose that we rush to New York immediately."

Zhang Ming looked at his watch and said, "Penn set off late last night, nearly ten hours ahead of us. By the time we passed, they would have already grabbed the keel."

"Not so fast." Miyamoto told about the agreement between him and Jin Bin. He took out his mobile phone and there was a brief mission message on it. " Jin Bin doesn't know that I have defected to you yet. He thought I was in New York and just gave him a message.

I assigned a new mission—"

Mission: Find and capture Daniel Rand.

Time limit: 12 hours

Commission: US$1 million

Daniel Rand... seems to be a name I've heard somewhere.

Murakami on the side reminded: "He is the new Iron Fist."

Hearing the name Iron Fist, Zhang Ming finally remembered. Because he brought up the Hand, he recently made fun of the love triangle between Kunlun, the Hand, and Iron Fist on Beep.

Kunlun City in the Marvel world is located in the Himalayas, half-neighboring the Sorcerer Supreme's Kama Taj. It exists in another dimension and appears on Earth about once every ten years.

Kunlun's custom is that all people practice martial arts. Children may not be able to write or know how to count, but if they don't know how to throw a few sets of punches, they will be laughed at by the neighbors.

Kunlun is a city composed of a group of energetic violent elements, and the best violent elements among them will be sent to a temple to be trained as Kunlun fighters.

This group of Kunlun warriors is called the "Crane Mother Warriors".

At the beginning, Murakami, Mrs. Gao and other five founders of the Hand were traitors who escaped from the Crane Mother Warriors.

And the man they feared the most in their lives was the leader of the Samurai Order——

"Thunder Lord."

Murakami explained to Zhang Ming, "Thunder Lord leads the samurai group, and the purpose is to select the strongest members to challenge the immortal dragon 'Shou Lao'. The winner will become a new generation of Iron Fist to protect the peace of the world."

"Daniel is the new Iron Fist. The keel under New York is sealed. Only the power of his Iron Fist can break the seal. Therefore, the current situation is: whoever catches Daniel first will get the keel and eternal life.

immortal."

In Marvel comics, every Iron Fist was a very awesome character until... Daniel.

He was regarded as the weakest Iron Fist in history. As soon as he debuted, he fell into the prey of all major forces before he could do anything important.

"The above is all the information we investigated." Murakami finally said.

Zhang Ming put one hand on his forehead and tapped the table lightly with the other hand.

"I am interested in the dragon bone, but compared to the eternal life that is far away from me, the scene of Payne, Madam Gao and the Avengers, those idiots, kneeling in front of me and crying bitterly is more interesting."

"What do you mean?" Murakami asked.

"Go to New York, kill people. As for the dragon bones..." Zhang Ming glanced at Murakami, "For the sake of your usefulness, when I've had enough fun, I can give you some, so that you can live a few more years."

"Thank you very much." Murakami bowed at 90 degrees.

This Japanese samurai who had lived for hundreds of years seemed to have completed the inner transformation from leader to servant in just half a day.

Zhang Ming does not trust Murakami, but this does not prevent him from using Murakami, just like Murakami is also using Zhang Ming, hoping to get the dragon bone from his hands.

As long as this interest chain exists, Murakami will remain a loyal subordinate.

After bending down and pausing for a few seconds, Murakami raised his head and said to Zhang Ming: "Chief, according to the information I got, every country is staring at you now. As long as you leave Tokyo, countless missiles will fly over. I suggest that we take the waterway.

, crossed the Pacific and quietly arrived in New York."

Zhang Ming nodded and did not give a direct reply. He turned to ask Miyamoto.

"When is the nearest flight from Tokyo to New York?"

Miyamoto checked his phone, "It just took off three minutes ago."

"Call Deidara." Zhang Ming squinted his eyes and looked out the window. A plane left a long cloud of planes in the sky.

"We'll take this flight."

Murakami: "..."

The news that Demon King Z had launched a social platform became a hot topic on the Internet in just a few minutes.

Soon, he sent the first photo. In the photo, Zhang Ming and Deidara had indifferent expressions. Behind them stood two men with masks. Judging from their clothes, one was a Japanese samurai and the other

It's a ninja.

The text above the photo is just one sentence: New York, here I come.

As soon as this news was posted, the whole world exploded!

The first person to cheer was the Tokyo City Government, followed closely by the mayor of New York who collapsed on the ground due to a sudden heart attack. The beautiful female secretary finally woke up after performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for more than ten minutes.

Then, the U.S. military, SHIELD, and the Avengers immediately held a meeting to analyze how Mr. Z would sneak into New York and how he would intercept him.

While they were arguing, Natasha, who was sitting in the corner watching the video, suddenly raised her hand.

"Agent Romanoff, what do you think?"

"My idea is that your discussion is meaningless." Natasha turned the phone screen around, "He is doing a 'travel live broadcast'."

"live streaming?"

At the signal of Director Lu Dan, the scene in the conference room switched to the live broadcast platform of the social networking site.

Zhang Ming and his men were sitting on a giant bird, next to a commercial airliner. He stood up, and the flying boots under his feet spurted out flames.

Zhang Ming flew to the front of the plane, knocked on the glass window of the cab, and pasted a piece of paper on it with a sentence written on it:

"Hello, Mr. Captain.

Please inform passengers to fasten their seat belts. After five minutes, I will forcefully open the cabin door and enter the aircraft.

Thank you for your cooperation.”