Waltheim
“Boom boom boom—”
In the sky, dozens of steel robots were patrolling the pitch-black sky, spewing blue plasma flames from their feet.
In the pitch-dark world, strange creaking sounds can be heard from the sky from time to time, accompanied by the roar of exploding missiles fired by steel robots.
Eighty steel robots patrolled back and forth in the sky within a radius of five kilometers, and the heavy machine gun fire and the roar of missiles never stopped.
Looking down from the sky, these steel soldiers are guarding a brightly lit building complex on the top of the mountain.
Simple iron fences surround some makeshift sheds converted from containers. This place looks like a temporary camp on a construction site. Huge lights are hung everywhere, illuminating the entire camp as if it were daytime.
In the dark Wattheim, this may be the best way for humans to resist their fear of darkness.
Fear of the dark, the best way to overcome fear is to dispel it.
Although the camp was simple, it was very large, covering most of the mountain top and dozens of acres of land.
The entire mountain top was surrounded by iron fences. Inside the fence, a wooden lookout tower was built every three or five steps. On the lookout tower, there were high-power searchlights and heavy machine guns.
Soldiers in groups of two stood on the lookout tower, shining searchlights down to prevent the native creatures of Watheim from attacking the camp.
“Suck it!”
On the watchtower, a big man in a black bulletproof vest suddenly sniffed his nose, as if he smelled something.
"It's the smell of blood. Those skeletons are hunting again. There must be some blind monsters at the foot of the mountain!"
As the big man spoke, he waved the searchlight, and the thick beam of light shone directly onto a valley halfway up the mountain.
The originally quiet valley had now turned into a bloody slaughterhouse. In the valley, a group of pale-skinned humanoid orcs, two sizes larger than ordinary humans, were trying in a panic to escape from the valley.
Unfortunately, a group of skeletons with thick bones and green phosphorescent lights flashing in their eyes blocked their way. The claws of these skeletons were so sharp that they could easily pull out the hearts of these orcs with tough skin with just a single thrust.
The skulls kept opening and closing, and when they opened their mouths, poisonous smoke came out. Enshrouded in the poisonous smoke of the skeleton monsters, the native orcs of Watheim immediately fell to the ground with their bodies turning black.
Hundreds of orcs who wanted to sneak attack the human camp on the top of the mountain did not even last three minutes under the claws of a dozen skeleton monsters.
"Fuck!"
The big man looked through the telescope and looked into the eyes of a skeleton monster that had just sucked the blood and flesh of an orc.
He watched helplessly as the skeleton monster stretched out its sharp claws and lifted the orc's body into the air. As its upper and lower jaws opened and closed, the burly orc's flesh and blood turned into a wisp of blood mist and was swallowed into its mouth.
The skeleton monster shook its head in satisfaction. The two small, joke-like bone wings on its back spread out a little after it sucked blood, and fine bones proliferated inside the wings.
Seeing the orc held by the skeleton being sucked into a skeleton in an instant, the big man shuddered all over. Especially the skeleton monster seemed to have sensed his gaze. The skull head on the cervical vertebrae suddenly moved horizontally 180 degrees, and the two balls of phosphorus in the eye sockets of the skull looked directly at him.
Being stared at by two balls of green ghost fire, even though the big man himself was not an ordinary human, he was frightened to the point of his scalp going numb. His body subconsciously shrank back, and the searchlight in his hand deviated directly from its direction.
A thick beam of light pierced through the darkness and shone on the wings of a huge dark demon bat in the sky.
“Da da da da da—”
The dark demon bat was instantly hit by the anti-aircraft machine guns in the base and was instantly turned into a ball of blood mist by the thick bullets from the machine guns.
"Fuck, this is a damn place. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come here. I'd rather be a guard in the dark black market!"
The big man stood firm amid the laughter of his companions, and defended himself while cursing.
"The creatures here are even uglier than those monsters!"
"We're not much better than them when we transform into werewolves?!" The old soldier next to him slowly took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it up.
"It's much easier here than in the black market. There are robots guarding us up there, and there are skeletons at the foot of the mountain. We just need to stay on the observation deck. You should know that the salary here is three times that of the black market, and we don't have to stay with those bats!"
The veteran smoked a cigar and explained some basic knowledge to the newcomer who had just been transferred in.
"What exactly are those skeletons at the foot of the mountain? Are they undead creatures summoned by the dark wizards?"
The big man was a little confused. He was originally a werewolf under Lucien, and was later transferred to serve as a guard at the black market that Selena was in charge of.
The black market in New York is populated by dark creatures lurking in the human world, including goblins, dwarves, trolls, elves, orcs, and dark wizards. He has seen a lot in the two years he has been a guard.
But he had never seen such a ferocious creature as the skeleton monster. When it opened its mouth and spit out poisonous smoke, it could knock down a large number of orcs. It ate people as easily as he sucked jelly.
"Huh!" The older werewolf veteran exhaled a puff of cigar and glanced at him.
"Don't worry about those skeletons. They are the boss's pets. The 200-kilometer area around the foot of this mountain is their hunting ground! Those native creatures of Watham are their food source. We don't need to worry about them at all!"
"Boss!" When the big man heard the werewolf veteran mention Tang Song, he immediately shut up.
The werewolf tribe led by Lucian had a strange impression of Tang Song. They were defeated by Boss Tang.
Before being conquered by Tang Song, if Lucien had not been smart and chosen to surrender, this group of werewolves would probably have been wiped out by Boss Tang.
After choosing to surrender, they expanded rapidly with the help of Tang Song's forces and became one of the largest dark races in the entire federation.
The same as them are the group of stinky bats. However, unlike them, that group of bats rely on their boss's lover to thrive in the dark world of the Federation.
These bats have almost monopolized the blood smuggling business in the entire federal hospital. In addition to being self-sufficient, the smuggled blood is also a major source of profit for the black market business.
It is said that the scientific researchers under the big boss have also developed artificial plasma, and the exclusive rights are said to have been given to the group of bats.
As for the werewolves, after joining the big boss, they not only got rid of the miserable life of living in the sewers,
They were allocated welfare housing, everyone had five insurances and one fund, and were paid high wages. Compared with their previous life of being almost homeless, their treatment was suddenly improved by several levels.
Especially after the big boss extended his hand into the official human organization such as S.H.I.E.L.D.,
Boss Frank submitted a proposal to the World Security Council in the name of Deputy Director.
In order to deal with the increasingly serious supernatural crimes, S.H.I.E.L.D. specially recruited a group of people with supernatural powers and formed several extraordinary special forces teams.
The leader of this armed force is Lucien.
These werewolves also legitimately infiltrated human official institutions and received civil servants' salaries.
Not only that, he heard from a werewolf cousin who was with Chief Lucien,
Several other werewolf tribe leaders were planning to join them with their entire clans.
Chief Lucien has already reported this matter to Chief Lane and is awaiting the big boss's approval.
As an ordinary werewolf living at the bottom of society, the big man supports the big boss's generosity in his heart, but he is more afraid of the big boss.
The longer you follow the big boss, the more you can appreciate how terrifying he is.
Take the black market he was guarding for example. When the black market first started operating, there were people causing trouble.
But no matter whether it is the powerful dark race in the dark world, or the demon hunters who come to the door, or the agents of human official agencies.
Once they make a splash in the black market, their bodies will appear at specific stalls in the black market and be sold as commodities within the next day.
This efficient and cruel method has greatly improved the security environment in the black market, and its reputation for safety has allowed this black market to quickly replace the former Troll Black Market.
As a guard of the black market, the big man once followed a card boss to deal with a troublemaker, an alligator man who lived in the sewers of New York.
This guy was hiding in the sewer at the entrance of the black market, and attacked several half-elf customers who had just walked out of the black market.
As a result, that night, the crocodile skin was displayed in the lobby of the black market.
The clues provided by the turtle man living in the sewer,
He followed a card sequence leader to capture someone.
He watched with his own eyes as the crocodile man had his spine broken by the leader of the Card Sequence and his skin was peeled off alive with a tactical knife.
From then on, the big man had a deep-seated fear of the legendary big boss.
When the old soldier mentioned that these ferocious skeletons were the boss's pets, the big man actually had a weird idea: no wonder, no one else deserves to have such a ferocious pet.
"Give me one!"
The old soldier casually handed over a cigar, and the big man took it, a little hesitant.
The boss seemed to see what he was thinking: "Don't worry, you are not allowed to drink alcohol while on duty here, but you can smoke! After the shift, you can smoke and drink as you like."
"Try it. This is a high-end Cuban cigar. I usually can't afford to smoke it, but the logistical supplies here are free! This is also one of the benefits of being stationed here!"
After hearing what the old soldier said, the big man lit his cigar and stood on the observation deck with the old soldier, puffing smoke.
... ... ..
While the two werewolf guards were smoking, in the valley halfway up the mountain,
After a dozen skeleton monsters finished eating, they flapped their bony wings on their backs and glided away from the valley, leaving only white bones in the valley.
In the pitch-black sky, the skeleton of the skeleton demon completely disappeared into the darkness.
In the pitch darkness, pairs of ghost lights were floating in the air.
Surrounding this mountain with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, densely packed ghost lights are like fireflies in the dark night. If you count them carefully, there are at least thousands of them.
In the center of the camp on the top of the mountain, a space door of the same type as the one at the Leong Military Base stands on the ground.
In the space gate, workers and robots carrying supplies come and go.
Several simple railroad tracks were laid in the camp to facilitate the transportation of supplies. Waving four metal tentacles, Dr. Otto Gunther Octavius directed the workers with curses to move the materials he wanted to the designated places.
"Idiot, be gentle. This is a liquid adamantium. Once it is out of the constant temperature environment, it will solidify and require a temperature of over 50,000 degrees to dissolve again!"
Seeing several workers carelessly carrying a device filled with adamantium liquid, Dr. Otto Gunther Octavius walked up to them and gave them a scolding.
Otto Gunther Octavius, also known as Doctor Octopus, has developed a controlled nuclear fusion reactor.
This was originally a new energy project launched by Osborne Corporation to compete with Stark Industries.
Unfortunately, although in the field of energy generation, the artificial sun is not inferior to Tony Stark's Ark Reactor.
However, in terms of utilization, the safety and shrinking range of the Ark Reactor are undoubtedly much more reliable than Dr. Octopus's artificial sun project.
Especially after Earth cracked the Chitauri's flying motorboat technology, Stark Industries and Tang Group simultaneously announced the development of hovercraft.
As for the energy source of the hover car, both companies have announced that they will use a controllable Ark reactor.
… …
Doctor Octopus, in the original plot, after the death of Green Goblin Norman Osborn, the Osborn Group, which suffered heavy losses, funded his controlled nuclear fusion experiment.
Well, in the world belonging to Boss Tang, Norman Osborn is alive and well, but in front of the energy blocks produced in batches by the Ark Reactor and the Cosmic Cube,
Although Dr. Otto Gunther Octavius's controlled nuclear fusion project was successful, the benefits were not very ideal.
When the space gate opened, everyone devoted themselves to interstellar development and planned to reap the benefits.
The Osborn Group is no exception. Norman Osborn puts all his energy into interstellar travel and the mining teams he sends out.
Just like during the Age of Discovery, everyone's eyes were on the rich overseas.
The experiment was successful, but the results were not ideal. Dr. Otto Gunther Octavius was recommended to Tang Song by Norman Osborn.
For the artificial sun project, these reactors have other uses after slight modifications by Boss Tang.
After a few busy days, Doctor Octopus looked at the completed crystal ball that was hundreds of meters long and pressed the switch to start the experiment.
The jet device at the bottom of the crystal ball spewed out blue plasma flames.
With a reaction force, this huge monster of hundreds of meters rose up instantly, and under the protection of more than a dozen steel soldiers, it rose to a height of nearly a thousand meters from the top of the mountain.
When Doctor Octopus turned on the switch that controlled the nuclear fusion reactor, the reactor inside the crystal sphere was successfully activated and turned into an artificial sun that illuminated an area of dozens of miles.
The dark night sky of Watheim welcomed daylight for the first time, and many native creatures were blinded by the direct sunlight.
These wild native creatures of Watheim have developed the ability to see in dim light in order to survive in the dark, but when the artificial sun emits a dazzling light, this ability turns against them.
... ... ... ..
"Boss! Wattheim's artificial sun project was a success!"
The boss's idea was successful, so the people below naturally reported it quickly.
When Tang Song received the news from Lucien, he was walking on the streets of New York after being released from isolation.
Several bodyguards in black and two Mercedes-Benz cars followed behind from a distance.
The bustling streets of New York are still filled with a fast-paced life, and the office workers coming and going do not seem to be affected by the alien invasion.
Aliens, mutants, the dark world, and the underworld have little to do with them.
Ordinary people still have to busy themselves with food, clothing, housing and transportation.
An alien invasion is less important than your credit card expiring tomorrow.
The bank is not going to forgive your mortgage because of an alien invasion, unless they actually take over the Earth.
After the momentary excitement and excitement of humans defeating aliens, ordinary people still live their ordinary lives, busy with their three meals a day.
No one noticed two ordinary people strolling on the streets of New York, a handsome Asian and a greasy white man with a small belly.
At most, some women would stop and walk away because of the handsome Asian man. The shy ones would look at him secretly, while the bold ones would even approach Tang Song and ask for his contact information directly.
As for the greasy man next to them, he was simply ignored by them.
"Hey, I think their taste is really different from other races in the galaxy. When I was living on another planet, I was favored by many beauties from other races because of my handsome looks!"
Seeing that Boss Tang had another small note in his hand, Star-Lord, who had gained nothing, complained to Tang Song angrily.
Tang Song just glanced at his belly, which immediately left Star-Lord speechless.
"I used to have eight-pack abs, but I've been busy exercising lately, but that's not important..."
After walking along the streets of New York for a while, Star-Lord couldn't help but defend himself.
"It doesn't matter! If you really want to have eight-pack abs, I can ask Kane to send you to a Siberian camp for training for a while.
If you like beautiful women,
Tang Song patted Star-Lord on the shoulder and pointed to the cover girls on the big screens on the streets of New York.
"Pick whichever one you like, and after you choose, they will appear in your bed tonight!
Don't worry, since you are willing to be my buyer, you are my friend, and I am always generous to my friends."
When Star-Lord heard Tang Song's words, he looked up at the colorful model girl on the big screen. Her white arms and bare thighs made him swallow uncontrollably.
Oh my god, what a beautiful woman, her skin is still as white as his,
Not green, not blue, and certainly not gold.
There was no armor on her body and no horns on her head. This was the human beauty of his dreams.
Star-Lord is a little hesitant~
Tang Song then patted him on the shoulder and pointed forward.
"Well, right in front is the largest video store in New York. You can go and look for the tapes or records you want!"
Watching Star-Lord disappear in the video store, Tang Song waved.
A bodyguard in black who had been following the two men from a distance trotted over.
"Boss!" The bodyguard saluted slightly towards Tang Song.
"Tell Sid to negotiate the price for the models on these big screens and have them delivered tonight!"
Tang Song gave the order casually.
After the bodyguard agreed, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took pictures of the models on the nearby big screen one by one.
Sid is the general manager of a media company under the Tang Group.
This media company acquired a TV station and several magazines in the Federation, and can be considered a rising star in the media industry.
Of course, one of the important uses of this subsidiary company is to contact the actresses and models that Boss Tang has chosen after the audition is over, and to negotiate prices and conditions.
(Thanks to the Red Immortal Juju for the reward)