Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 514
New York, Bronx.

After the defense of the Isle of Man was basically stabilized, Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida led the first company, preparing to go to Brooklyn and the Bronx to conduct a wave of tentative investigations.

Through the array of auspicious instruments on the Suzheng, Fu Qinghai observed that battles continued to break out in the entire New York City area. It can be seen that the wave of corpses set off by the perfect humans also affected other players, and everyone was forced to take up arms to resist.

This is a good thing. All the reincarnated people who used to hide in the society do not show their mountains and water. The army of zombies is like locusts crossing the border. All players are forced to show up to protect themselves. in resistance.

All of a sudden, a large number of reincarnations exploded.

Fu Qinghai and Qiao Shida walked forward along the street, and the Iron Buddha Terminator of a tactical team served as their personal guards.It's broad daylight now, but the surroundings are desolate and dead. The streets are full of abandoned cars and broken corpses. The smell of burnt plastic and the stench of blood are mixed together, and the smell is very touching.

The doors of all the shops on the side of the road are open, and there is no one in them. The goods are still in good condition but no one cares about them. There are only broken glass windows and corpses lying on the glass breaks. The C virus, like the G virus, can give the dead the ability to regenerate.There were actually not many corpses along the way, and many of them were severely damaged and could not become zombies.

"Someone is killing zombies."

Joe Star turned a dead body over:
"Not one of us."

"Normal, there are many reincarnations."

Fu Qinghai said casually.

Then said in the communication channel:
"Kara, where are you?"

"I'm in Prospect Park, Green Hills."

The voice of the night elf sounded:

"My pet and I are here."

"Magic pet?"

"Yes, Anhu Luke, did you forget the titan you caught for me? It has been hiding in Prospect Park. Olivia and I are hunting zombies here."

Oh...Fu Qinghai recalled.

Anhu Luke, that alien plant titan.

To be honest, Fu Qinghai really didn't pay attention to it, because the flaw of "fear of flame" is too fatal. In the reincarnation world, if there is a reincarnation person with a little ability, no matter the magic side or the science fiction side, who can't use the fire attack method?
Of course, if he happens to meet someone who doesn't have flames or whose flames are not powerful enough to threaten the titan, Anhuluke is still very strong, and he beats Bechymos violently in a one-on-one fight, and the latter is also a A titan.

The point is, can such a large tree really be hidden in Prospect Park, New York?It's a bit abrupt.

"Okay, let's come and meet up."

Fu Qinghai said to Kravis.

"Keep going."

Fu Qinghai ordered.

The crowd continued to go deep into the downtown area of ​​the Bronx.

Then began to encounter zombies one after another.

Neither Fu Qinghai nor Qiao Shida made a move. The zombies, regardless of size or species, were easily beheaded by the Iron Buddha Terminator before they got close to them, and they couldn't get within three meters at all.

On the top of a narrow alley, a corpse demon hangs obliquely on the wall with its locust legs. There is a row of black insect compound eyes on the human face, staring straight at the people below.

People continued walking seemingly unaware.

The locust corpse tilted its head and thought for a while.

Then suddenly kicked his legs and threw himself down.

The Iron Buddha Terminator holding a power horse did not raise his head, but quietly activated the disintegration force field, waiting for the idiot zombie to seek his own death, and the corpse fell at a high speed with the help of its own gravity and reaction force. The sky roared, and a sword light passed through the slanting stab, and the white light flashed!
"Shh!"

The corpse demon instantly split in two.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

There were two dull landings on the ground.

Fu Qinghai looked down at the smooth section of the corpse.

"Be careful, they will resurrect the mutation again!"

A warning sounded overhead.

Fu Qinghai looked up.

A black-haired young man jumped down from more than ten floors, and then landed firmly, standing in front of Fu Qinghai and others.The black-haired young Chinese man has a very young face, with a ponytail in a very middle-class style, two long strands of bangs parted in the middle, and a T-shirt, jacket, sweatpants and basketball shoes. The T-shirt is printed with Four large characters - "China Lining", other clothes seem to be the same brand.

There is only one special thing.

There are five long swords on his back.

Chinese long sword.

"Are you also here to hunt zombies?"

The black-haired youth asked curiously.

Um?also?come here?Hunting zombies?

From his sentence, Fu Qinghai analyzed at least two pieces of information: [-]. Some reincarnated people can overcome the virus infection and have the ability or confidence to kill zombies; [-]. They can leave New York but do not leave on purpose, or They came all the way from other places to earn assimilation points by hunting zombies.There are quite a few such reincarnations.

The black-haired young man didn't know that he had revealed so much information by asking casually, and maybe he didn't care if he knew it. There was an air of confidence and fearlessness in this young man.He raised his head and looked at the silent armored giants in front of him. The atmosphere was stiff and awkward for a while, until the armored giant in the middle made a low and distorted voice:
"Yes."

Simple one word.

The black-haired youth breathed a sigh of relief:

"So you can talk. I thought you were all robots. You didn't move or say a word."

The black-haired youth stretched out a hand:

"Since everyone is here to hunt zombies, I can barely be considered a fellow traveler. Let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Ming, and I come from the universe of Legend of Sword and Fairy. You may not have heard of this reincarnation world. By the way, I belong to Lion Dance .”

"Wake up the lion?"

The giant in the black gold armor was surprised.

Then he took off his helmet and stretched out his big hand:

"Qingshan, from the Warhammer 40K universe."

"Haha, you also know about lion dance, right?"

The young man named "Liu Ming" was about to shake hands while laughing, when suddenly his face froze and he said:
"Qingshan? Are you that Qingshan?"

"Which green mountain?"

Fu Qinghai asked lightly.

I wonder if there are other green hills in the reincarnation world?

"Uh uh, I mean..."

When Liu Ming saw Fu Qinghai's face revealed, it was indeed the same as in the legend, the handsome and young Chinese face, and he confirmed that it was that "Qingshan", his tone faltered for a moment:
"Our Boss Yang often mentions you."

"Oh? Yang Hengyao?"

Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows and asked.

Although Fu Qinghai has never met Yang Hengyao, he has also heard of the famous "Sword Immortal", the boss of the largest Chinese association in the world of reincarnation, Lion Dance, and currently the only reincarnation in the entire world of reincarnation who can be called a "cultivator of immortality" By.It is said that self-cultivation is far more innate than learning magic, and only Yang Hengyao can master such a big lion dance.

Fu Qinghai recalled: Lion Dance had sent someone to recruit him before, and the other elder's tone was very polite and friendly, but in the end he didn't agree.

Chen Xinxue knew Yang Hengyao. I heard that the two sisters, Chen Xinxue and Chen Xinlu, had joined Lion Dance for a long time, but they quit due to some personal reasons. Chen Xinxue didn't elaborate on the reason, but Fu Qinghai guessed it based on the two sisters It's probably because Chen Xinlu is too pretentious.Chen Xinlu's character is a bit extreme, and she is really capable of killing.

Fu Qinghai recalled Chen Xinxue's original words:

"Old Yang, he's a nice guy, he's very loyal, his only flaw is... he likes to pretend too much."

Fu Qinghai joked at the time:
"In the whole world, there are people who are more pretentious than me. If you say that, then I would like to see it."

"You'll know when you see it."

Chen Xinxue smiled and said.

"So, you can speak Chinese, right?"

Liu Ming immediately responded and asked.

"of course."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

"Our boss used to praise you in front of us, saying how amazing you are..."

Liu Ming switched to Chinese, and while speaking, he looked Fu Qinghai up and down with an inquiring expression.

I want to see why this person is praised by the boss.

"Oh...that's amazing, thank him for me."

Fu Qinghai spoke politely.

"It just so happens that our boss is also here this time, and they're over there in Chinatown, Queens."

Liu Ming suggested:

"Would you like to take a look?"

Even the boss of the lion dance led the team?
Fu Qinghai was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Okay, then I will trouble you to lead the way."

Fu Qinghai immediately agreed.

Fu Qinghai previously went to the Marvel (Earth-616) universe purely for business purposes. The faction he chose was "not to choose a faction". He couldn't get assimilation points from any actions involved in the plot, so he was not interested in these social activities. , but now that he has decided to deeply participate in the plot and decide to play cards next, he should meet the other players in the game and see what their attitudes are.

Although I don't know what the big event of the plot line is.

But so far it seems...

There are quite a few players on this poker table!
I don't know how many chips are in the pool.

Fu Qinghai was thinking about it.

"Ho ho... hoo!"

At this moment, the roar sounded again.

An ancient giant stuck its head out from the corner of the street.

Several Iron Buddha Terminator were about to attack.

Liu Ming suddenly pinched the sword formula with one hand, and three of the five long swords on his back automatically unsheathed and flew out. The three long swords were shining brightly, and they flew towards the ancient giant in a flash, and quickly avoided the big hand that the zombie giant waved over. They stabbed at the giant's eye sockets together, instantly piercing the ancient giant's head into a colander, and the three long swords flew up and down around the ancient giant, cutting left and right, just like cutting potatoes, and quickly cut the zombie giant to pieces. Only a skeleton remained, and finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

The long sword flicked away the remaining blood in mid-air.

Then it automatically returns to the sheath.

"Yu Jianshu, how is it, handsome or not?"

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows triumphantly and asked.

"handsome."

Fu Qinghai nodded in recognition.

Being bullied by someone face to face, Qingshan Khan felt very uncomfortable, thinking about the greatness of sword control, my teacher can also fly swords with the force of force, I didn't tell you.

"Come on, go to the place you said."

Fu Qinghai said to Liu Ming.

……

New York, Queens, Elmhurst neighborhood.

This is the second largest Chinatown in New York.

The first is New York Chinatown in Manhattan.

At this time, in a Chinese restaurant called Wenhua Building.

In the private room on the top floor, a group of men and women sat around a round table.

It was the reincarnation members of the Lion Awakening Club.

Speaking of which, Yang Hengyao is really particular, obviously the whole of New York has been reduced to a zombie paradise, any restaurant is empty, there are no waiters and no cooks, if it is someone else, they can just eat some dry food during wartime to make do with it, But he couldn't do it. He felt that the club meeting had to look like a club meeting, and it had to be held in a restaurant box.

The low-level members of Xingshi hurriedly cleaned the box and the kitchen, and in this special period, they set up a table of Chinese food banquet with good color, fragrance and wine, for the high-level players of the club, including Yang Hengyao, to eat and chat .

"We just entered the city some time ago, it seems a bit late." Yang Hengyao took a sip from his glass and said, "I heard people say that perfect humans created some kind of chaotic zombie, which spread the virus everywhere. The power is very powerful. After a while, he was beheaded by a four-armed mechanical giant."

"Yes."

A skinny middle-aged man said:
"Later that mechanical giant went to the Isle of Man."

"It seems that there are indeed quite a few players coming this time."

Yang Hengyao smiled and said:
"They're all aiming at this universe."

"Come on, let's eat first."

Yang Hengyao waved his hand to signal his subordinates to move their chopsticks.

A bottle of Feitian Moutai was finished in one round.

Yang Hengyao didn't bother his younger brother, but made a random move. The exquisite packaging box placed next to the wine table had a series of sword marks and then automatically split into several pieces, revealing the intact liquor bottle inside. He took the liquor over with one hand After pouring out the wine dispenser, Yang Hengyao sighed and said calmly:
"In this Marvel Comics universe, I can clearly feel that my strength is at least [-]% to [-]% suppressed by the world's rules, but this is already the peak state of my strength outside of the two Xianxia universes. "

"Although my strength is mediocre, I have also heard that some cultivators focus on merging themselves into the world. If they change the world, their strength will be greatly damaged, but I also heard that some cultivators focus on forming a world within their bodies. I think One day in the future, as long as you cultivate to that level, Boss, maybe you don’t need to care about the repression of the rules of the reincarnation world anymore.”

The skinny middle-aged man said with relief.

"It's still early."

Yang Hengyao shook his head and smiled wryly.

Everyone was eating, drinking and chatting for a while.

After drinking for three rounds, although none of the people present showed a slightly drunk look, the thin middle-aged man saw that he was almost drunk and the atmosphere was in place, so he said:
"Boss, I have a nephew who has also entered the world of reincarnation. That kid's basic understanding is not bad, and he has already achieved a small success in martial arts. The key is that he is progressing very fast."

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hengyao:

"How about I introduce it to the boss?"

"Okay, newcomer in our club?"

Yang Hengyao immediately expressed interest.

A middle-aged man called in a young man.

The young man bowed his head respectfully and said hello. Yang Hengyao asked what kind of martial arts he was practicing, and then gave him a few casual words of encouragement, promising that he would be given a secret book of immortality after he had practiced martial arts, and try to cultivate the truth after practicing martial arts.

The young man found an empty seat and took a seat.

Then everyone continued to eat, drink and chat.

Practicing martial arts is the same as learning magic. You need to pay attention to a talent.This is why, Lion Dance, Zero Realm Guild, and Fifth Dimension are the top five clubs in the reincarnation world, but their total number of members is actually not that many—at least not as large as the low-level members of perfect human beings, and the middle-level members are because of "talent" This thing restricts the vast majority of reincarnation.The world of reincarnation is different from online games. In online games, if you want to practice a mage, you can practice it. You can learn any martial arts genre if you want to learn. It's just a matter of choice for the player. It's over, and I haven't washed out a life that can be a mage.

If you want to be a master, then become a master?

If you want to practice self-cultivation, you can practice self-cultivation?

Play too many games.

"Speaking of which, the technological flow is really good."

Yang Hengyao said abruptly:

"It won't be suppressed by the worldview, but there doesn't seem to be a particularly strong technological reincarnation in the entire reincarnation world... Except for Qingshan, that guy is still a little bit strong, and the Order Alliance has a very good evaluation of him."

"I have contacted Qingshan."

The middle-aged man put down his chopsticks and said:

"He is very good and meets the requirements of our club in all aspects, but he doesn't want to join Lion Dance."

"It's a pity."

Yang Hengyao sighed casually.

Then continue to pour wine for his men.

"I also know that Qingshan."

The young man interrupted suddenly.

"Oh, you know him too?"

Yang Hengyao asked with interest.

"Boss, I know the Warhammer 40K universe very well, so don't waste your time, that Qingshan is not good at all, he is a pure traitor, and he is completely ineligible to join Lion Dance!"

The young man spoke surprisingly.

All the people present looked up at him.

They all knew that the boss was very optimistic about Qingshan.

"Oh, tell me in detail?"

Yang Hengyao said in surprise.

"Warhammer 40K, that's a tabletop game made by a Yingguo company. As a Chinese native, he has so many martial arts universes and fairy tale universes to choose from in the reincarnation world, but he has to choose a game made by a foreign company. He's not a traitor. What? Moreover, he also joined the White Scar Legion, which is a force imitating Mongolia, and a Han Chinese joins a foreign race. Isn’t it proper that there are no descendants of our descendants of the Yellow Dragon, a pure traitor.”

The young man Barabara said a lot.

Yang Hengyao fell silent after listening.

The middle-aged man looked anxious.

I want my nephew to stop talking.

Yet the young man was unaware:
"Anyway, his behavior has been kneeling and licking foreign countries. To sum it up briefly, it can be summed up in four words..."

The young man finally uttered the classic word:

"Ass is crooked!"

"boom--"

Yang Hengyao lowered his head and raised a hand.

The turbulent and invisible sword energy suddenly burst out, and the position where the young man was sitting, together with the seat, the corner of the table, the wall behind and the floor under his feet, disappeared instantly. The whole restaurant suddenly lacked a hole, and the box on the top floor became an open-air box.

The young man flew off to nowhere.

"Old Song, this nephew of yours..."

Yang Hengyao ate the food and said softly:

"Although the understanding of martial arts is good, but some are immature. In the future, this kind of immature young people should practice and polish a lot, and then recommend them to me."

"Boss, in fact he...is an adult."

The skinny middle-aged man let go and said helplessly.

"I'm not talking about age."

Yang Hengyao raised his hand and nodded his head:
"I mean . . . the brain."

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(End of this chapter)