Chapter 2095 The Ultimate New World (I)

"I killed Captain America."

"It was an unexpected accident, but I can't say I didn't know anything about it. I think we were both wrong, but it's too late to say that now."

A pair of eyes emitting a faint silver light moved away from the camera, and Tony Stark's face appeared completely on the screen.

From the background, he should be in his own laboratory, fully armed and wearing a symbiote armor, but his face no longer had that cynical smile, and he looked very serious.

"I admit that this was a wrong decision. It made SHIELD and Congress aware of my intentions too early, and they began to do their best to block the software I made."

"Killing the national hero also made me the most vicious wanted criminal. Spider-Man regards me as an enemy, and Nick Fury is trying his best to hunt me down. This is not the situation I want. I have to find a way to change all this."

"Fortunately, the huge force originally used to drive the universe gave me the opportunity to create a time machine that shocked the past and the present. Now I must go back to the past to reverse the situation and save it all. "

"In order to record my plan, I chose to leave this video. I need to warn myself that if you don't put them in a desperate situation, they will never understand how great a gift your concession is."

The shining pupils moved away from the camera again, and Stark's face sank into the darkness condescendingly, then he turned around and walked into the huge machine behind him in his bright armor.

After a burst of signal interference, the picture was cut off, the tablet was placed on the table, and a slight sigh was heard.

The young man turned his head, lowered his eyelids to cover his slightly tired gray-blue eyes, and looked at the owl that landed by the window.

He wanted to reach out and touch the owl's head, but the scar on his arm made him gasp in pain.

"I really don't understand, little guy, why a god who is powerful enough to create an independent universe and let so many people compete in it would adopt such a primitive way of sending letters. "

"Ji! "

The owl hooted, and the young man still tried to raise his arm and touch the owl's head. The owl narrowed its eyes and shook the feathers of its wings.

He turned around again, picked up the tablet, and looked left and right as if observing some rare treasure.

Suddenly, the screen of the tablet lit up again, and a blurry figure appeared on the screen. After focusing, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Hello, Bruce Wayne, I think you have participated in the Doujie competition before. Please don't be surprised by what you are experiencing now, and be sure to listen carefully. "

"The Doujie system is under maintenance, and the organizer is working hard to upgrade the game system. During the upgrade process, we need someone to test various functions for us. We sincerely invite dozens of internal test players to test various functions. "

"The beta test invitation letter you received from the owl indicates that you are participating in the test of the task system. Your agreement and signature on the beta test invitation letter will be regarded as your acceptance of the beta test game rules, precautions and other terms..."

Bruce raised the tablet to his eye level, looked at the figure on the screen and said: "If I remember correctly, you should call Dr. Schiller? Someone showed me your photo and they asked me to stay away from you."

"Now is not the time to chat, Bruce."

"Of course, I know." The young man shrugged, turned his head to one side and said: "I think this is a good opportunity, so I agreed. I need equipment and resources. "

Schiller on the screen was slightly stunned. He actually didn't know who this Bruce was. He just read out the disclaimer as usual.

It's true that you can see all kinds of strange things when you live long enough. There is actually a Batman who told him that he needs equipment and resources?

Batman does have all kinds of strange varieties, but what they have in common is that they never lack equipment and resources. Otherwise, how can they be called Batman?

Schiller took a document from the side and flipped through it. The more he looked at it, the deeper his frown became. He turned off the camera and turned around and shouted: "Nick? Nick! How did you pick the person? !"

Nick stretched his head over and said: "What's wrong? Isn't this Batman?"

"How did you accurately pick the worst one among so many Batmen?"

"But didn't you say that the Batman you know is the worst one? I ruled him out first! "

Schiller was choked. He was unable to refute it because he had believed this for a long time before. However, there are always exceptions.

Schiller once suspected whether he had come to a universe with a number in the official comics. Although it was later confirmed that it was not, the universe he suspected at that time was the famous Earth No. 1.

Earth No. 1 in the universe is a very magical earth. The reason why it is famous is that the Batman on this earth can be called the worst Batman.

This title is not unfair to him at all. The most fatal thing is that he does not have the high IQ of Batman in most universes. He can only be regarded as a little better than ordinary people in terms of software. He also has a serious psychological shadow due to the death of his parents and a more paranoid personality. All in all, he is considered to be an ordinary person.

In terms of hardware, he learned some fighting skills, but unlike most Batmans who traveled around the world, learned from masters everywhere, and learned unique secrets, the fighting skills he learned were actually the kind that ordinary people could learn. At most, because he was rich, he hired a more responsible coach. In addition to not taking drugs, he was at the level of a rich man in the fitness industry.

Because he did not have a super high IQ and could not invent any equipment that transcended the times, all the bat equipment he had was made by squeezing the scientists in the company. It can basically be regarded as a real OS suit. In addition to conforming to the image of Batman, it has nothing to do with bat equipment.

The comics in this universe are more like showing us the existence of a more scientific Batman that is more in line with the logic of the real world - the comic version of Don Quixote.

Schiller previously suspected that the Batman he knew was the Batman of Earth 1, which was not unreasonable, because the Batman of his universe did not choose to travel around the world when he was 18 years old, but chose to go to college, which really seemed like something the Batman of Earth 1 would do. The information in Schiller's hand now shows that the Batman he is talking to is likely to be the legendary worst Batman.

Schiller reopened the communication and found that Bruce on the other side was actually tapping on the tablet. He also put his face in front of the camera and said: "Hello? Hello? Are you still there? You haven't told me what I am going to do yet?"

Schiller opened his mouth, but soon closed it again. He just left the last sentence "Good luck" and hung up the communication.

The tablet in Bruce's hand was folded into a chip that was only the size of a fingertip and attached to his arm in a way he couldn't understand.

With a swish, a virtual projection popped up on it, and it said "The Doujie chip has been loaded. Please don't worry about it. This chip and the content released by the chip can only be seen by the contestant himself."

The moment Bruce's fingertips touched the chip, another line of text popped up, "Please don't try to destroy the chip with violence. The organizer will seek compensation at a thousand times the price."

Bruce retracted his hand.

Then, a line of projected text popped up above the chip.

"Main mission objective: Stop the ultimate Iron Man Tony Stark's conspiracy to control the world."

There is a picture below the text, which is the face of the ultimate Iron Man, that is, the white can, but Bruce has seen it in the video before.

"Side mission 1: Stop the ultimate Iron Man Tony Stark from killing Captain America; Mission reward: A full set of standard bat equipment."

"Side mission 2: Investigate the truth of the spread of the Extremis virus and find the virus matrix; Mission reward: Bat weapon production line drawings."

"Side mission 3: Get all the information about the time machine developed by the ultimate Iron Man; Mission reward: Bat monitoring equipment production line drawings."

"All side mission rewards will be issued on the spot after completion, and the main mission rewards will be settled uniformly after the mission is completed."

After the text was played, the light of the chip was completely extinguished. After Bruce hesitated for a while, he chose to explore the environment around him first.

When he turned around, he found that this was a fairly neatly decorated apartment, a one-bedroom and one-living room suite. From the house type, it can be seen that the location of the house is probably good.

Sure enough, Bruce walked to the window and opened the curtains to see the bustling city scene, high-rise buildings, busy traffic, and the rare clear blue sky and bright sunshine.

Bruce felt that the city's skyline looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember which city it was for a while. He could only judge from the style of the city's architecture that it should be the West Coast.

Turning his head and looking at the clock, it was now 12 noon. Bruce immediately made his next action plan. In short, let's order food first.

Bruce found a jacket on the hanger. He took it and put it on and found that it was quite suitable. He also found keys and a mobile phone on the coffee table.

The mobile phone was different from the one Bruce had used before. He operated it for a long time before he got used to it. Then he found a car key hanging on the key. Judging from the shape, it was a Ford car, but the specific model could not be determined.

With these things, Bruce tidied his appearance and found $200 and some scattered change when he searched his pocket.

Bruce was stunned when he saw the money, and then he quickly searched all his pockets and all the places in the house that looked like they could hold important items.

Obviously, his total worth is less than $300 now.

That is to say, he still has to make money here to support himself.

Bruce looked at the task printed on the chip on his arm again, showing a difficult expression.

Let alone anything else, just from this text, you can tell that this guy called Ultimate Iron Man must be super powerful. Come on, that's a time machine. What level of scientist must the guy who can invent this thing be?

Then he has to stop this guy from killing someone who sounds powerful, find out the truth about a certain virus, find the information about the time machine and take it away, and in this case, he has to solve the problem of eating by himself.

Bruce now has only one thought, is this game for people to play?

And Schiller, who was monitoring all this behind the screen, slapped his forehead, waved to the other people and said, "Quick! Send support! Send support!"

"But isn't this the 'bat difficulty' you carefully designed?"

"Yes, but..."

"Isn't he Batman?"

"He is, but... Never mind, it's hard to explain to you. We need to find him a helper. Let me think about it... You, go ahead."

Bruce opened the door after getting dressed. He looked down and saw a little girl who looked 80% like him standing in front of his door and looking up at him.

"Dad!"