Alien

Chapter 85 Even if you are the supreme mage of the parallel universe, you still have to talk about mercenaries

A religion that worships aliens?Well, it sounds reasonable, no matter at what time, as long as it is a mysterious power that is inaccessible to people, it can always be supplemented by a group of people's crazy brains, and then produce unrealistic fantasies.

Thompson was still on the sidelines, feeling irritable that this was a bunch of idiots, but he quickly thought of the Wieland Building, which has been in the limelight recently.

The mysterious power headed by Dewar—it should be called a mysterious power cluster, but occasionally they openly recruit people.

"Everyone, do you know who the new female Thor is? Let me tell you, she must be a newcomer who was recruited into Wieland! Of course, we don't expect to be able to compare with her, but if we can contact aliens and become aliens, we can also Will get rid of this frail body!"

The leader, a man in a black robe, loudly and impassionedly preached his theory.

What the hell, I guess Dewar himself didn't even know that he had such an extra believer among the people who preached nonsense theory.

Even religion has popped up, which makes people think that the world is ending.

"For us ordinary people, now is the end. Whether we can survive the disaster depends on luck or aliens!!"

The leading man in black stretched out two fingers and explained in a serious manner.

It seems plausible, but far-fetched.

Thompson looked at the audience again, well, a bunch of hopeless guys, either bullied junkies or gangsters with a lot of money.

The point is, he still knows the guy who is speaking.

Carl Burbank, a pastor who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms.

Apparently, Burbank also recognized Thompson in the crowd and glanced over.

"Your eyes are still so sharp, Mr. Pastor, but I never thought that you would go on such a path and betray your faith."

After the crowd dispersed, Thompson frowned and stared at the burly pastor in front of him: "Maybe I shouldn't go to you to confess when I'm restless."

"On the contrary, you should come to me, I can help you." Burbank looked determined, he took care of his face meticulously, not a single beard residue.

"Help me believe in aliens? You are crazy, to believe in a creature that actually exists and will die if killed."

"Don't say that, unless you kill an alien for me to see. With your ability, I believe you can kill ordinary aliens, but what about a slightly stronger one? There are also two new aliens that were photographed, You try to kill one?"

Lightning Thompson's face was a little ugly, he knew what Burbank was referring to.

One is the Dracula alien. There are many such aliens, and they often appear as the captain of the alien. Many people try to figure out what is the source of these aliens. Which branch of vampires can be so powerful? It was solved by Dewar without making a sound.

The other is the four-meter-high, white-blue-skinned giant that is alien. This is easy to guess. The source of the host must be a giant race outside the earth. After all, it is no secret that Dewar sent troops to join the alien war.

"Stop talking? Thompson, do you know why I suddenly changed my mind? Because I saw too many young people addicted to drug powder, and then sucked themselves to death. At that time, I realized that human beings are so fragile , Weak and pitiful, there is no cure, addicted to low-level desires! Knowing that it is wrong, you will do it uncontrollably! Wanting to save yourself is an extravagant hope."

Burbank slowly raised his head, showing a ferocious smile: "So, after thinking hard, I finally found the best solution to this problem: only need to find a powerful entity that can control them for the weak-willed people That's fine, being a priest can't save humans, being a monster is the only way!"

"I refuse. I recognize the strength of the aliens, but I don't think being one of them is the way to solve the problem."

"Even if it can solve the trauma in your thinking? Reactivate those broken nerves in your body?" Burbank said with a low smile. At this moment, he didn't look like a priest at all, but like a murderer.

This time Thompson fell silent. He dreamed of getting rid of the bad aftereffects brought to him by the symbiont, but is it really possible to take refuge in Dewar?Being parasitized by a creature like the alien and becoming a superhuman can make him come out of the nightmare?

"Why are you so confident?" Thompson asked in a low voice. This kind of behavior made people who didn't know why think that the two of them were dealing in poison powder.

"Remember the Hand, the notorious ninja organization in Japan, didn't you fight those guys in the last century? This organization is almost finished."

Burbank's smile was a bit cruel: "A Jotunheimer—you know Jotunheim, yes, it is one of the several worlds in the World Tree in the fairy tales—this Jotunheimer took refuge in Dua, now he is being ordered to attack the Hand, can you imagine the crazy scene? This hairless little giant, carrying two M16s, ran halfway across the world to shoot those ninjas! I heard that Japan has long It’s become wild. Someone saw a special alien that was suspected to be a symbiote alien, which is obviously Dewar’s experimenting with a brand new weapon.”

"So what are you trying to say?"

"The source symbiont that caused you so much pain has been captured by Dewar. He has many powerful guys under him, and he has already put the symbiont on the battlefield! Someone also saw some people with him in the Wieland Building. The human host of the symbiont!"

Burbank showed a trace of enthusiasm on his face: "How could Dewar not know how great the disadvantages of the symbiont are? Isn't he afraid that his subordinates will lose control? This can show one thing, that is, he can firmly control Live in all the symbiotes, like he can get all the xenos allegiance! Don't kid yourself, Thompson, I know how miserable you are, why can't you change the way of life? It doesn't make you do evil things. "

For the first time, Thompson really hesitated. To be honest, he was very tempted. He wanted to get rid of the influence of the symbiote in his dreams.

In the dead of night, he was wrestling with the crazy thoughts in his brain, struggling to suppress his instincts.

As for Thompson, it’s not a problem for Thompson to kill people if he works for Dewar. Don’t forget, he is a former senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the host of the symbiont. matter.

"You already got the Alien?"

"Not really, but if I can bring an excellent agent like you there, the probability of success will be even greater." When Burbank said this, he simply tore off the priest's clothes on his body, revealing a well-developed muscles.

Swish!
A shield flew over suddenly, hit the walls on both sides of the alley, refracted a strange angle, and hit Burbank's head.

Burbank immediately lowered his head and punched it from bottom to top, knocking the shield into the air, and the shield quickly flew back under the action of suction.

"Don't listen to him, Thompson, people like you shouldn't go to people like Dewar."

Steve came out from the darkness. Fortunately, he was faster. If it had been later, maybe this Lightning Thomson would not even be human anymore.

But the situation is not too optimistic.

"It's not right to keep a good human being, why should you want to be an alien? Isn't it good to have a complete personality and self-awareness? Don't tell me you don't know that people who choose to become aliens will never be able to betray Dewar. This kind of thought will be broken, and you will become Dewar's puppet for the rest of your life."

Steve deserves to be a righteous conscience, he speaks forcefully, and his words are full of bitterness.

But his justice, when connected with S.H.I.E.L.D., has changed.

Originally, Thompson was just hesitating, but the appearance of the American team made him make up his mind.

"I have decided to seek help from Dewar, I am fed up with being tortured by symbiotes! I have done too much for S.H.I.E.L.D., but you have not done anything for me. Now you have restarted the symbiote program, and you After being destroyed by Dewar, it reminds me that I am a barely normal person who wants to use waste?" Lightning Thomson's face was a little ugly.

Steve lowered his head, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face, and immediately said firmly: "My mission is to bring you back, and I will never let you join Dewar and the others."

"Come on, Captain, who do you think you are, or do you think S.H.I.E.L.D. is such a great organization? You can't do anything. Which major crisis happened, did you stand up and solve the problem?" Thomson said Muscles tense, ready to move.

"So we're trying to do that now."

"It's too late, don't talk nonsense if you want to do it!"

Burbank and Thompson cooperated for the first time, but they had a tacit understanding and acted at the same time. The two of them faced the famous Captain America in this narrow alley.

Although this "big name" is extremely ridiculous on the planetary level.

With the strength of the American team, it is not a problem to suppress these two mortals.

But the problem is that no one will let them do whatever they want.

Soon, gangsters from all walks of life rushed over upon hearing the commotion. They just drew their guns and shot unceremoniously as soon as they saw Captain America.

Captain America, who fights all kinds of crimes daily, has long been a thorn in the side of gangsters. He will kill him whenever he has the chance. They all know that Captain America is just a super human, not invulnerable, and there is a chance to kill him with ordinary firearms.

Although the US team is superior in strength, it can always bring down a large group of people after repeated refraction by swinging the shield quickly.

But Thompson, whom he wanted to capture, took advantage of the chaos and fled.

"Mission failed." Steve sighed, standing among a large group of felled and howling guys, pressing his finger on the communicator on his ear.

"Understood, I originally planned to send Blade and the others to support you, but it was too late. As soon as I moved here, I found that there were aliens in action." Fury said.

"It looks like I'm being targeted, which is really bad news, but these aliens didn't directly attack."

Steve raised his leg, kicked the ground, lifted the shield, grabbed it in his hand, and left Hell's Kitchen calmly. He looked around and found sporadic aliens moving around.

"These things have spread to Hell's Kitchen? It won't be long before the entire New York City will be full of aliens, and a large number of non-human creatures should not break into human society."

While walking, Steve said to Fury: "I want to complete the plan related to the Cosmic Cube you mentioned as soon as possible. .”

Fury didn't speak, because he mobilized the satellites in outer space and the surrounding surveillance, and after a careful assessment, he found that Steve might really be defeated.

The several aliens around can be seen from the shape alone, each of which has a symbiote possessed, or an unknown vampire alien.

That's right, they are all Dracula aliens with symbiote equipment.

The physical quality of these aliens far exceeds that of the US team, coupled with their bodies that are naturally suitable for fighting, as well as super terrifying combat instincts, and a numerical advantage, not to mention the symbiosis that can change the shape as an assistant.

"Steve, retreat, there is no need to waste energy here." Fury said decisively.

Maybe every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent will feel frustrated. Once upon a time, they were unshakable behemoths in front of Dewar, but now they can't. The hero representatives they are proud of are struggling to fight a few middle-level aliens.

"Then Thompson and the others..."

"There is no way to do this. I will hand over the things related to the symbiote to Stark and Banner, and they will definitely make good use of them."

The departure of Thomson, an old comrade-in-arms, made Fury silent for several seconds.

Thomson, who decided to abandon S.H.I.E.L.D., followed Burbank all the way to the Wieland Building.

"You'd better tell me, what is your status as a priest of the alien religion?"

The two stood in front of the Wieland Building, and Thomson looked at the various aliens walking around in silence, especially those who looked limp and part of their bodies were viscous and liquid. asked in a low voice.

"I don't have any status. I just established this sect less than a day ago. At first, I wondered if I could cheat some money from young people. After all, young people like powerful and cool creatures the most." Burbank was surprised Looking at the past, he wondered why Thompson would ask such a question.

"What, are you kidding me?"

"It was indeed a joke before, but it's not anymore. Dewar values ​​all kinds of talents very much. He also has aliens and symbiotes, two powerful creatures that can greatly enhance the power of ordinary people. At present, these two creatures There is no genetic conflict between them, so people like you and me who are good at fighting will at least not be kicked out."

Burbank dragged the frightened and angry Thomson into the hall.

Looking at the business elites hurrying around, Thomson felt a little relieved, otherwise he would really fucking suspect that he was deceived by Burbank, a black-hearted pastor.

What followed was a dazzling personnel process, reporting personal information inquiries, and establishing files. This series of operations seemed extremely professional and formal, making people feel that this was not a monster camp, but a professional company doing serious business.

Soon someone will come to receive them.

"Carl Burbank, Eugene Lightning Thomson, you are rare talents. I am very glad that you can join Wieland Company. Believe me, you will never be disappointed."

As soon as Gloria appeared, it immediately attracted the attention and exclamation of some people around.

"Gloria? How could she come in person! Who are these two guys, is it worth her coming in person?"

"This further shows that the Wieland Company has an extremely comprehensive talent pool in their hands, and they don't know where they got the information, so they can quickly screen various applicants."

If you think about it with your toes, you must know that there must be many spies from various forces around, who are responsible for inquiring about news, and there may even be people from the SHIELD disguised as businessmen from a certain company mixed in here.

All those who tried to join the Wieland Company and succeeded will undoubtedly be recorded by this group of people, and then the information will be sent back to their respective behind-the-scenes organizations to establish special files.

"It's really enviable. The attraction of taking refuge in Dewar is getting stronger and stronger. Guys with a little bit of ambition are trying to get Dewar's favor."

"What is this? When there were only aliens in the past, people were already flocking to them, not to mention that now they have more things like symbiotes! Although the symbiote super soldier project is a well-known failed plan, the symbiote fell. In Dewar's hands, since he dares to use it, there must be a way to get rid of the symbiont's ills."

Those who can do business in the Wieland Building all have good backgrounds, no matter how bad they are, they are well-informed and slick guys. Naturally, they know a lot of information that ordinary people cannot get access to.

How dare you enter the Wieland Building without two brushes.

As long as you can join Wieland and take refuge in Dewar, the alien larva will have it, instantly obtain the superhuman status that most people will not be able to obtain in their lifetime, and it is even possible to prolong their lifespan—even after being parasitized by the alien , How much the life span will be extended is still unknown, and no one can give a specific time interval.

But at the very least, as a full-time employee of Wieland, he could use the ALIEN-type potion to steadily extend his lifespan.

According to gossip, the ALIEN-1 medicine is in the Wieland Building, and it is now considered a semi-eliminated product. Mr. Lan has already developed a second-generation product, which has a stronger life-extending effect.

This sounds unbelievable. When did it become so simple to prolong life, but you only need to look at this world where gods and demon gods appear one after another, and the few smart people who are headed by Tony Stark who are crazy about upgrading the technology tree. Realize that the universe is big, full of freaks, and that a short lifespan isn't enough to explore the unknown.

There are very few people who know the existence of many aliens, such as the three major interstellar empires. They are more clearly aware that life-extending technology is actually very necessary, but it is difficult to find aliens at the current level of human civilization. Approaches to life extension at scale.

But Dewar can do it, the substance secreted by his aliens is the source of the longevity medicine.

Entering the waiting room, the two of them were surprised to find that someone had already appeared here before them.

"Master of martial arts? You are a master of martial arts, right? I've heard of you!" Thomson's face changed slightly, and he blurted out, "You actually came to join Dewar?"

"I don't know you." The martial arts master looked cold. As a person who is proficient in all fighting and weapons in the world, he didn't know Thomson at all.

"It seems that he is also a person who is enough to be called a superhero by the outside world..." Burbank looked a little playful. The more talented a guy joins here, the more it can prove that his choice is correct.

The martial arts master obviously had something on his mind, and said indifferently: "If we judge by strength, everyone here is a superhero, so it's no big deal."

There is no doubt that these three people can enter this room, which means that they are all people who have obtained permission to join Wieland.

As Burbank said, the three of them randomly selected one and threw it outside. They are all qualified superheroes or super criminals. Strength, at the peak of mortals.

But that is the past tense, and from now on, they will all surpass the limits of mortals and gain extraordinary power.

……

"I didn't expect these three guys to form a group."

Dewar can monitor everything in real time, which is very interesting.

Burbank, who was born as a pastor and nicknamed "The Executioner", would normally become a world-class bounty killer. He worked for Jinbin, Fury and others, and was eventually transformed into a cyborg to become a special hunter for mutants. extremist.

Lightning Thomson, the famous Agent Venom, is a good friend of Peter Parker in some parallel universe.

Martial arts master Orestes, Erica's older brother.

Dewar believes that the refuge of these three people is definitely not the end, but just a trivial beginning.

On this blue planet, there will be many, many guys named superheroes or super criminals in the future, and each of them has a commendable talent.

In a certain parallel universe, Apocalypse bloodbathed New York City and killed all the superheroes in New York. The number of superheroes killed in battle reached an astonishing number—7000.

However, among these numerous heroes and many villains, the vast majority of them are only at the peak level of mortals, proficient in various fighting skills and proficient in using various weapons, but their lack of physical fitness permanently locks them up. their upper limit.

Not anymore, there are aliens and symbiotes, two creatures with almost no sequelae, enough to make them mortal heroes or villains a qualitative leap.

The price is that you will never be able to escape the shadow of Dewar.

Since it cannot be changed, many people took advantage of the opportunity to change their minds and chose to do everything to worship Dewar and sacrifice to aliens. In this way, all psychological burdens and worries can be cut off, and endless desire and self-confidence can be obtained.

"Gloria, complete the entry procedures for these three people, and keep everything simple. We have always tolerated talents, and then complete the parasite for them as soon as possible. I will be able to use them soon." Dewar sent Gloria Went to a message.

"Boss, are you going to fight? Or do you need people to carry out large-scale tasks? I'm not inquiring about your plan, I just want to do the relevant logistics support work as soon as possible, such as transporting a large amount of meat and ensuring the supply of pure water. Supply, but also organize manpower..."

"I'm not sure yet. It depends on what kind of thoughts our guest has, so he ran back to Earth from a place thousands of light-years away."

For Dewar, adding a few good characters is just a good episode, a seasoning agent in daily life. As for ghost tricks such as alien religion, Dewar doesn't take it to heart.

Since the extremist pastor Burbank wanted to do this wishfully, Dewar didn't bother to bother. He was just a person who didn't like to interfere with the lives and thoughts of his subordinates.

He has more important things to do than this.

"Busy? I really can't understand sometimes why people like you want to start such a boring company. It's just a way of operating funds."

Modu, who was sitting on the sofa opposite Dewar, complained at this time.

Dua smiled slightly, knowing that Modu's character was not intentional to be so rude and direct, and immediately said: "I didn't take this company to heart, I just used a name to facilitate my actions on this planet. If one day I plan to leave Earth, I will naturally give up this boring body of Wieland."

"Leaving? When did you have this idea, does the Supreme Mage know? Oh, yes, she must know, maybe she has seen the scene of you leaving." Modu hesitated to speak.

"It's not like you. I thought you would be eager to kick me out of this planet." Dewar's tone was flat. He liked to see these guys show different postures in front of him.

You know, just a few months ago, Dua had to shy away from people of Modu's level. At the beginning, he had to be extremely cautious when facing Casillas, and he had to be more cautious when facing Loki. preparation.

But time has passed, those who cannot keep up with the times and make changes in time will be eliminated. Dewar has become a big shot in the eyes of these people.

Even, Modu thinks that it is better for the earth not to lose people like Dewar. Although this guy is disturbing in some ways and creates a serious threat, the picky Modu thinks that it is important to have Dewar on the earth. It is really reassuring, because Dewar really rushes upwards when encountering troubles.

No guardian can reject someone like Dua, not even the Supreme Mage, Modu thought.

"The two of us don't talk about these things. If we want to talk about it, Gu Yi and I should talk about it. Now, let our guest talk about the purpose of coming to me...Master Kruger, there should be no relationship between us." There was an intersection."

Dewar gestured to the guy sitting next to Modu.

It was a red-skinned humanoid with a fish-like head.

Kruger, one of Karma Taj's mages, has however withdrawn and left Earth to join the Marauders.

His superb teleportation spell will definitely be favored by those predators, so that he can get the best protection at any time, because it is so convenient for looting.

In some parallel universes, Kruger also became Earth's Supreme Mage.

"I originally thought that you should establish a powerful force that would shock the earth and even the entire World Tree, just like Kama Taj, who could join forces with Gu Yi to repel Dormammu, kill Laufey, and People in Asgard led by Ding shouldn't be so...low-key."

Kruger's slender body swayed slightly, and the fish tail on the lower body also flicked slightly, hitting the ground with a clacking sound.

"There will be such a day, and it will come soon. Although I have good patience, once I have the opportunity, I will never give up. Don't worry about me."

Dua said with a calm expression, as long as he thinks, he can really build a power comparable to Karma Taj as Kruger said.

Karma Taj will have a magic inheritance, so that those who join can learn magic and gain supernatural power.

Other forces that are not as good as Kama Taj also have their own methods of inheritance, some are strong and some are weak.

And Dewar has aliens and symbiotes in his hands - strictly speaking, these symbiotes are not complete symbiotes, but another form of aliens - any one of these two things is enough to make ordinary people Man instantly becomes superhuman.

The speed is fast and suitable for mass production. At least it is much better than joining Karma Taj to learn magic for several years and just getting started, using some pitiful spells such as small fireballs, and having to bear debts.

Kruger shook his head, and there were two extra fish organs at the position of the ears, and now they fluttered like a fan: "I have seen many ambitious guys in the years I joined the Predator. , you are stronger than those people, so you should have greater ambitions? Do you want to swallow the entire earth together with Kama Taj?"

"If I really have that kind of appetite, the earth must no longer be in my eyes. The universe is so big and there are so many races. It is abnormal behavior to limit my eyes to the earth." Dewar pointed own head.

What is the earth, what is the mundane thing, Dewar's eyes have long been stretched far, extending to the end of the universe.

"My time is very precious, Master Kruger. If you return to Earth not far away from hundreds of millions of light years, and you specially find someone from Karma Taj as an intermediary to meet me, I think, if you come to seek refuge with me, I will You are very welcome and I will give you a high status." Dewar's fingers tapped the table rhythmically.

"It's a great idea, but I also have an interesting idea here."

In Kruger's eyes, there was a strong blaze: "I come from the predators, you should know this, but you may not know that our predators team is huge and has different branches, so it is very Lack of comrades who can fight... Since you can send troops to fight for the Asgardians, then I think, are you interested in letting me take away a group of aliens and enter other places in the universe?"

Dewar was stunned, it turned out that Kruger had this idea.

Considering how deadly the predators are, they are running around in the major galaxies of the universe, and the death rate is not low. It is only natural to look at the perfect combat weapon like the alien.

The postcards he sent out with the help of the battle against Jotunheim finally had some effect.

(End of this chapter)