Listen to the space-time administration

Chapter 518 The richest guy

The staff at the counter were typical humans, but under Bruce's observation, they seemed to be the result of free adjustments based on the differences between the clerks.

For example, in front of a shrine maiden whose body was covered with unknown things and with several soul-dead insects floating around her body, like those in ghost stories, she was greeted by an armored warrior who also had unknown powers and was covered in pitch black.

In front of the active turtle and mouse, there was a cheerful little girl wearing an agent jumpsuit. The little girl seemed very interested in this alien creature and had even invited them to visit.

"Hello? Are you okay? Maybe you can take a rest first. I can introduce you to everything here at any time."

The sound of knocking on the glass made Bruce wake up from the shock and thinking. He looked at the staff in front of him sheepishly.

I don't know if it was because he was too shocked or because he was thinking too much. Only then did Bruce notice the person in front of him.

The staff member looked a little old, his hair was graying, and he wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His eyes were full of concern for Bruce. The name tag on his chest read his name, Jonathan Kent.

Bruce regained his composure and said, "Sorry, I just suspected that I was dreaming."

"Haha, it's okay. I felt like I was dreaming when I first came here. By the way, Bruce, you have to fill out a form first. There is some basic information that needs to be confirmed."

A display screen popped up from the counter, with options for electronic quick signature and paper document confirmation.

Bruce clicked on the information confirmation and found that his various information had already been filled in, as if everything about the name Bruce Wayne was no longer a secret.

It's just that there are some blacked-out places in the information, and that's where Bruce needs to fill in. Every time he fills in a few words, he doesn't even need to fill in the following content. The entire document will automatically turn the page, allowing Bruce to fill in the following content. .

Confirming the information was indeed very fast, and Bruce saw the last item, the asset report.

Bruce thought about it casually and filled in a number on the paper, 92 billion U.S. dollars.

Bruce Wayne, the famous money user, naturally does not only have this little money. The entire Gotham City needs the Wayne family business to maintain it. It can be said that Gotham City is the private property of the Wayne family.

It's just that Bruce Wayne has not inherited his family business yet, and the capital flow he can use is only the deposits in Wayne Bank, which is only 92 billion.

Just as Bruce was confirming his information, he found that everything he had filled in was locked.

Jonathan Kent, who received him, also noticed a difference, but as he operated, the confusion on his face gradually dissipated.

Kent pointed to the special cube room nearby and said: "Oh, it seems that an old friend wants to come to see you. You can go to the lounge nearby and wait for a while..."

There are doubts and weirdness everywhere.But Bruce didn't show any resistance, he obeyed all the instructions here.

He had just been taught by a ninja master, and he knew very well when the weak should rise up, and knew when he should take action.We haven't investigated everything yet, so we need to be patient for the time being.

Following the guidance, Bruce passed a giant turtle and a mouse. In the mouse, he felt the same aura as the ninja master Henry Duca.

The mouse also seemed to feel that it was the same kind. It kindly raised its hands and saluted Bruce to show friendship, and the four turtles beside it also began to salute.

"Wow, cool! I feel like my dad!"

The female agent on the side excitedly interrupted the invisible exchange and began to drag Master Mouse to let him meet his father, saying that they would be good friends.

There were weird things everywhere. Bruce stepped into the so-called lounge. As soon as he entered, he was shocked by the aura of the people inside.

That is the feeling when humans face fear and death threats. The body is forcibly locked, and adrenaline bursts, ready to escape at any time.And what Bruce saw was just one person's eyes.

"boy~"

The man had white skin like ashes, with red marks etched on his bare chest and face. The scar on his right eye made him even more ferocious.

When he shouted 'boy', a weak-looking little boy forcibly pushed him to the corner of the room.

"I'm sorry, that's how my father was. I'm Atreus and that's my father Kratos."

Atreus made way behind the door, and Bruce Wayne got a glimpse of the room's true appearance.

In addition to Kratos and his son, there was also Santa Claus and a weird duck who had just been taken away.

Now it seems that this Santa Claus is as fierce as Kratos just now. He is drinking wine from the red pocket beside him.

"Atreus?"

Santa Claus raised his head and looked at the child who had just introduced himself, frowned and took out a big ax from his red bag.

"Are today's children's interests so weird? Can't you make a wish for something like a bicycle or a violent game?"

The drunken Santa Claus threw the ax with the name written on it on the red ribbon to Atreus. The casual throw made Bruce beside him feel scared.

'This guy is really drunk!This power can even kill someone with a wooden stick! '

After studying under the ninja master for so long, Bruce can naturally see the power of Santa Claus.

Bruce desperately tried to save Atreus who was about to be crushed to death. He slammed into Atreus, trying to get him out of the axe's flight path.However, the next moment, Bruce flew straight towards the wall and hit it hard as if he had been hit by a train.

Looking at Atreus with his dizzy peripheral vision, Bruce found that the little guy reached out and firmly caught the axe, and was excitedly showing it to his old father.

Bruce lay on his back on the ground, sighing silently, and then heard the same sigh coming from beside him.

After taking a few steps away from the sound, Bruce heard the footsteps of the visitor again.

"Wow, who are Kratos and Atreus?"

A frivolous voice appeared at the door, and Bruce looked over. A man with a mustache was asking.

Subconsciously, Bruce felt that this person was just like him, at least a rich young man.

Tony Stark looked at the scene in the room, and after receiving Atreus's response, he nodded and said: "Okay, you just need to sign another agreement to move freely. Remember the next time someone asks you When there is something dangerous, explain it first before taking it out. Don’t just take out a Medusa’s head to prove it, as this will petrify the people around you.”

"But it's good, we have new petrochemical data."

Tony stepped aside from the doorway, allowing Ares to leave for Terraria with his elderly father.

Tony lowered his head and looked at Bruce lying on the ground and asked, "What kind of performance art are you doing?"

Bruce got up from the ground and said silently: "I just haven't figured out where this place is yet?"

Tony waved his hand and found the surveillance camera recording the room, and saw what had just happened.

"Wow, you actually hit a god yourself? Didn't you know that he has the blood of the God of War? Just the rebound of the natural protection can kill someone. It seems that your physical fitness is very good!"

"I don't know, I just opened a door and came here. I'm full of doubts about everything..."

The familiar Tony laughed at Bruce, but then Bruce's honesty made him a little embarrassed.

But Tony, who couldn't say anything more, could only teach this confused guy a lesson based on the current situation.

After calling up the information on all the creatures in the room, Tony carefully motioned Bruce to look at the sighing duck and said, "He seems to be a businessman from another world. It is said that the economic activities of the Space and Time Administration have impacted his business empire, leaving him in a constant state of confusion. We are in a loss-making state and this time we are here to protest.”

Unexpectedly, Ducky raised his head, took off his monocle, wiped it, and said, "If you knew what kind of business impact it was, you wouldn't say that."

Tony was a little unhappy. As the owner of Stark Group, he had never seen such an arrogant guy.

"Don't be ridiculous, even William Wonka doesn't dare to say that he can resist the commercial impact of the Space-Time Administration. The combined worth of this guy and I can cause financial crises in both worlds."

Tony considered Bruce beside him as one of his own. Although this boy looked decadent and unkempt, he was full of confidence built on money. Even during the search just now, Tony also saw the personal information filled in by Bruce. 92 billion, absolutely. It's not this guy's true strength.

The duck sighed and cried silently when he thought of his business empire. He wiped his tears with a glasses cloth and said, "I have lost twelve fifteen thousand cubic meters of swimming pools filled with gold coins. I lose 600 yuan every minute." The funds exceed one billion, and I will have to go bankrupt in [-] years..."

"Gold coin swimming pool? Every minute? One billion? 600 years of bankruptcy?"

The duck's vow made Tony immediately shut his mouth. This time he started searching directly at the duck, and a name full of golden light appeared on it, Scrooge McDuck.

The series of zeros in the property valuation made Tony the scientist couldn't help but stop and count them.

"About 31 trillion U.S. dollars..."

Bruce was the first to count. He and Tony looked at each other and couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing Tony also fall into stagnation, Bruce asked in a low voice: "What's going on with that Santa Claus?"

"I'm here to protest too! If I open up so many worlds rashly, do you know how many children in the world I have to give gifts to?"

Santa Claus's burst of anger made the whole room tremble, and the two couldn't help but approach the door.

However, a pair of hands stretched out from behind and pushed the two people into the room. The person said to the angry Santa Claus: "There are about 24456 children in the world who need you to deliver gifts."

"But we have made corresponding preparations and arranged a lot of helpers to assist you. My assistant will give you relevant demonstrations."

The visitor successfully dealt with Santa's anger. While calming down his anger, he asked his men to take Santa elsewhere.

Bruce looked at this man blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

The visitor opened his hands, hugged Bruce, and said, "I didn't expect you to grow so big, Bruce."

　Santa Claus, from Violent Night, was formerly a Viking warrior with a hammer called the Skullcrusher.

　　Atreus and Kratos from the game God of War Atreus is almost invulnerable in the game mechanics, and decrypting most requires Atreus to shoot an arrow.And Atreus was born with the ability to understand runes, so if he wanted to teach it to Kratos, Kratos couldn't learn it at all. , jokingly called the God of War and his illiterate old father.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)