I, the motherland, do whatever I want

After a slight trance, Azu was convinced that he had returned to the black robe universe.

Just when the little spider stabbed Osborn to death, he was enveloped in a ball of black and blue flames.

When he came to his senses again, he had returned.

At this time, some information emerged on the retina.

[The multiverse invasion event has ended. 】

[Because Peter Parker killed Osborn, you reaped the fruits of victory. 】

[Event evaluation and settlement now begins. 】

[The evaluation is over, details are as follows. 】

[1. You have completed this multiverse invasion event and obtained the Certificate of Glory*73]

[2. In the 'Battle between Good and Evil' mode, you defeated the 'Fatherlander' Starro from the universe numbered 34515, leading 'Spider-Man' Peter Parker to a dark ending, so you will randomly receive a piece containing the power of darkness. items. 】

【Extract now.】

[The draw is over! 】

[You have obtained ‘Laughing Gas Toxin’ (100 grams). 】

[3. You launch an invasion and win. The looter effect is activated. You will randomly loot 70% of the loser's items and a talent. 】

[The plunder is over. 】

[You harvested Proficiency Essence*116, Multi-Crystal*16, Awakening Stone*1, Vibranium Armor*3, Vibranium Metal 1 ton, Destroyer*1 (artifact) from Starro's inventory]

[You robbed Starro of his talent: transformation ray! 】

[4. You completed the third multiverse invasion event and obtained the ‘Certificate of Glory’*36]

【Your Glory Store has been updated with new items! 】

After reading this information.

Azu couldn't help but whistle.

No wonder my 'brothers and sisters' wanted to launch an invasion.

The harvest of the invasion was plentiful.

Thinking of the two previous invasions, even if he won, he wouldn't gain that much.

But this time I took the initiative to invade, but I got a lot of good things.

The Certificate of Glory and the 'Laughing Gas Toxin' are just the icing on the cake.

The real big deal is the third item of loot.

After a successful active invasion, you can plunder the resources of the losers, including their talents.

The Destroyer is Azu's second clone. As the guardian of the Asgard treasure house, this humanoid armor is still very capable. At least most superheroes and villains are no match for it.

The 'Transformation Ray' allows Azu to transform everything hit by the ray into 'mechanical life' and obey his orders.

Coupled with Azu's own 'absolute hit', the effect will only be better than Starro's.

In addition, through this active invasion.

Azu probably figured out the risks and benefits of the invasion.

Intrusion is divided into active intrusion and passive defense.

Active hacking carries high risks and severe penalties, but can be rewarding if successful.

Passive defense will have certain advantages, but even if the defense is successful, the gains will be far less than active invasion.

"simply put."

"Intrusion incidents basically follow the principle of 'high risk, high reward'."

Azu stretched his waist.

Plan to take a bath and have a good sleep.

Let yourself, who has just completed an invasion event, relax your body and mind.

at the same time.

On the other side of the world.

Frankie and Black Milk dress up as workers and arrive outside a military base.

This is a Russian military base. With Mallory's help, they successfully left the Federation and came to this country of ice and snow.

The two of them crouched, hiding in the grass, observing the military base behind the high-voltage power grid.

"The weapons that can kill our countrymen are inside."

The little Frankie looked at his companions excitedly: "Are you ready?"

The black man shrugged his shoulders: "Of course."

Frankie took out a cosmetic bag, but when he opened it, there were some green potions and syringes inside.

"Are you sure you don't want one?"

This is Provisional No. 5, a castrated version of Chemical No. 5 that allows the injector to become a superhuman for the next 24 hours.

Black breast milk waved her hands without thinking: "No, I don't want to inject this thing."

There was deep disgust in his eyes: "Don't forget why we did all this, Frankie, even the dead Butcher knows that we are here to kill all superhumans, not to become them."

Frankie shrugged his shoulders and said: "But we don't know what dangers we will encounter there. In order to ensure our departure, I think it is not a big mistake to violate our own principles sometimes."

"My father once said that if a person cannot keep his boundaries and becomes an unprincipled person, then he is a loser."

Breast milk said extremely firmly: "So, even if you kill me, I won't inject this thing."

"Oh well."

Frankie patted him on the shoulder: "If there is danger, I will protect you."

He then picked up one of the bottles of Provisional No. 5 and pushed them into his body with a syringe.

After injecting Temporary No. 5, Frankie groaned and said, "Fortunately, you didn't get the injection. I feel a little uncomfortable, like a hangover."

He shook his head: "But fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly."

The black man spread his hands: "Then what kind of superpowers have you gained now?"

Frankie looked at his hand: "I don't know, maybe I will know when danger comes."

Breast milk shook her head: "It doesn't sound reliable."

Frankie stood up and walked to an electrical box: "Let them cut off the power for a while."

He unplugged some plugs from the electrical box, but nothing changed at the base.

"What are you doing?"

Frankie pressed and tugged at the electrical box again.

There was still no movement at the military base.

"Can you do it?" Mother Milk began to express concern about her actions tonight.

"Damn it!" Frankie irritably hammered the electrical box with his fist. As soon as he hit it, his fist buzzed and glowed, and a series of shining arcs were ejected.

An electric arc traveled across the electrical box, and suddenly the line short-circuited and spurted out sparks. The lights of the military base behind the power grid immediately disappeared.

"Ha ha."

"Did you see it, brother, this is my superpower." Frankie shook his fist, which was still flashing arcs, towards the breast milk in a show-off manner.

"Stay away from me, I don't want to get an electric shock." Breast milk walked to the high-voltage power grid and checked it with a tester. The power grid had failed.

Then he took out a pair of wire scissors, quickly cut off a piece of barbed wire, and then got through.

The lights suddenly turned off at the military base, causing a guarding soldier to turn around and take a look.

Frankie took the opportunity to get close.

Breast milk grabbed the soldier's head and turned it hard. The soldier didn't even have time to snort before he died.

Frankie found an access card on the soldier, called Mother Milk to an iron door, and opened the door with the access card. Mother Milk dragged the soldier's body into the door and threw it in a dark corner.

Frankie took out a flashlight, turned it on, and moved forward quickly: "We have to hurry up, we only have 5 minutes at most."

Breastmilk said as she walked: "But we don't even know what that weapon looks like."

"If you check their records or experimental reports, you should find something." Frankie opened another laboratory door and entered.

After scanning back and forth with the flashlight to confirm that no one was in the laboratory, Frankie greeted Mother and got in.

Then the two of them divided the labor and worked together to rummage through the records and experimental reports in the laboratory.

Frankie turned around in a circle, but after finding no results, he put his head in his hands and looked around.

"That doesn't make sense."

"If there were weapons here, we would have discovered them long ago."

"Is it hidden?"

He immediately looked at a sealed container deep in the laboratory. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like a good thing for storing secret weapons.

Frankie was about to take a look and suddenly there was a series of footsteps outside.

"Breast milk, there is a situation!"

Frankie quickly warned, and he immediately shrank behind an iron cabinet.

As soon as he took out the pistol, the door of the laboratory was opened and a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed in.

Breastmilk cried, "They came too fast."

While he was speaking, the blacks were firing at the soldiers.

Those soldiers were not vegetarians either. They immediately dispersed, each guarding their fighting positions. They picked up their rifles and fired at Frankie and the two.

These soldiers were well-equipped and had fierce firepower. There were lines of fire flying in the dim laboratory, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

"Their firepower is too strong." Mother Milk hugged her head and huddled behind a filing cabinet, with no chance to fight back.

Frankie emptied the magazine, shook his head and said, "Look at me."

He yelled, stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door.

Frankie's palms immediately lit up, and streaks of lightning shot out from his palms, entangled together, hit the two soldiers, and sent them flying backwards.

Amid the screams, the two soldiers fell outside the door. Their chests were blackened, smoke rose, and there was a smell of barbecue in the air.

"Haha, this is so exciting!"

Frankie saw that his blow was effective, and without hesitation, he stood up and continuously fired electricity at the soldiers.

A stream of electric current passed through the laboratory, hit the human body, and sent the soldiers in the laboratory flying out.

Occasionally, if he fails, he will wander along the wire for a while.

I don't know if it was because of Frankie's current stimulation, but the indicator light outside the sealed container deep in the laboratory lit up, changing from red to green.

Then the hatch of the container opened, and a figure fell out. It was a man. His beard looked very long because it had not been trimmed for a long time.

There were many needles stuck in his body, and they all fell out of his body when he fell to the ground.

Frankie and Breastmilk didn't notice this scene because of the battle.

Electricity flashes.

Finally, the last soldier fell.

Frankie looked excitedly at his hands that were still dancing with lightning, and said excitedly: "Did you see it, brother?"

"It's really cool, I can take down so many soldiers easily."

"With this power, I don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore!"

Mother Milk shook her head and said, "Listen to what you are saying."

"You're becoming like those bastards."

Franky shook his head: "I will never turn into one of those damn metahumans."

Breast milk wanted to say something else, but suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the corner of his eye.

The black man quickly turned around and saw a man standing up next to the sealed container deep in the laboratory, holding the container.

It's the bearded one.

He had woken up, but was still a little confused.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

When he looked at breast milk.

The black man's whole body was shaken.

Memories of the past came flooding back like water.

He cursed and said, "What the hell? Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Soldier boy!"

That's right.

The man in front of him is the soldier boy.

Even though he was butt naked.

Even though his beard has grown longer.

But his appearance is unmistakable.

Seeing this father-killing enemy, Mother Milk couldn't control herself, roared and ran towards the soldier boy.

The soldier boy held his head and groaned in pain. At this time, the sand on the ground was gathering towards him.

It was as if there was an invisible gravity on him.

At the same time, the soldier boy's chest lit up quickly, as if there was a powerful searchlight installed in his chest.

Suddenly, the soldier boy roared and straightened up, his chest immediately ejected a dazzling and brilliant light.

"No."

Franky rushed towards Breastmilk, trying to knock him down.

But he had just started, and his breasts were already hit by the stream of light ejected from the soldier boy's chest, and his body exploded.

The cannon-like stream of light roared forward, directly blasting a passage out of the military base.

Frankie looked at the corpse fragments with breast milk everywhere on the ground. He held his head and shook his head repeatedly.

I don’t want to believe that black people died like this.

Frankie glanced at the soldier boy, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

As he ran, a voice echoed in his head.

"Frankie, you coward."

"Don't you already have super powers?"

"Why not kill the soldier boy for breast milk!"

He shook his head vigorously to drive out the sounds and rushed out of the door.

In the laboratory, Soldier Boy seemed to wake up as well.

He looked at the scorched black passage that he blasted out, and then left from the passage.

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I slept until I woke up naturally, and counted money until my hands cramped.

These are the two great joys of life.

He didn't know how much Azu was worth now, but he knew that if he exchanged it for cash, his hands would definitely get cramps.

After returning from Spider-Verse, he took a nap.

When he woke up naturally, it was already dawn.

Looking at the ceiling, Azu felt happy.

He would be in a better mood if there was no 'administrator'.

But now.

He himself is also moving towards becoming an 'administrator'.

So it doesn't feel too bad.

After getting up, washing up, and putting on casual clothes, Azu came to the command hall.

As soon as the automatic door opened, he saw Maeve and Ashley exchanging something unknown. Both women's expressions were not very good.

"Good morning." Azu greeted with a smile.

The two women looked over, and Ashley quickly hid a tablet behind her back.

Azu glanced and said, "Miss Ashley, what are you hiding?"

"Is there something you can't let me know?"

Ashley hesitated immediately.

Maeve shook her head and said, "Tell him, he will know sooner or later."

After hearing what Maeve said, Azu became even more curious.

Ashley then took out the tablet and said, "That's it, sir."

"Didn't the police just destroy an illegal organization called Protect the Congress?"

Azu nodded, of course he knew that to be precise, he had started this organization himself.

"Then what?"

Ashley coughed dryly and said: "That organization used your name to commit fraud, and now the victims are speaking out on the Internet, believing that you should be responsible for this matter."

Azu was startled: "Me?"

Ashley nodded: "Yes, sir."

"They believe that the Protectorate will use your name to defraud people of their property, and you should detect and stop it as soon as possible."

"But you didn't. You allowed these bad things to happen, causing the victim to suffer financial and even mental losses."

"So they're asking you to take responsibility and make restitution."

Azuha laughed out loud and said: "They let the criminals go without pursuing them, but instead they held me captive. What's the point of this?"

Ashley looked at Maeve, and after getting encouragement from the latter, she bit the bullet and said: "Those victims claim that you should compensate them one hundred thousand dollars each, and the organizers of the Protection Association cannot take this money." from."

Azu understood: "So that's it."

"They treated me like a fat sheep."

Ashley said quickly: "Don't worry, even if they bring the lawsuit to the court, the court will not support it."

"Because it's simply unreasonable, that's what it is."

Azu saw that she was hesitant to speak and asked, "What is it?"

Ashley scratched her hair and said, "There are still a lot of people supporting them on the Internet."

“Several of the comments have received more than 100,000 likes.”

Azu shook his head and said: "It seems that their life is too comfortable, and people can't eat too much. If I had known better, I should have let that damn meteorite fall, or let that big jellyfish kill them all." "

"Why should I save them."

Maeve said softly: "Not everyone knows how to be grateful."

Azu stretched out his hand: "Let me see what they said."

Ashley hesitated.

Azu glared at her.

She didn't dare to persist any longer and quickly handed the tablet to Azu.

Azu took it and saw the first message on the tablet saying this.

No Apple: Didn’t the motherland promise that the earth would be safe and the Federation would be safe, so why would this happen under his eyes? Now that a victim has appeared, he has not expressed his stance. Does he intend to remain silent, or does he intend to pretend not to know about it? Isn't this a bitch and a memorial at the same time?

Azu chuckled and said, "When did I promise that the earth would be safe and the Federation would be safe?"

"Besides, being a bitch and erecting a memorial arch is not the way to go."

He then looked down.

In the end, I came first: the people of the motherland are just idiots. Maybe the Protectorate was established under his instruction, otherwise why didn't he stop it immediately? Now I seriously doubt that his previous fight with the big jellyfish was a movie special effect. He threatened the federal government to act with him in a scene in order to create his own image as a savior!

Badu 20227: Raise your hands if you agree that the people of the motherland are trash.

The Internet is not an illegal place: According to me, the people of the motherland are imbeciles, and you still have such high expectations for them. What kind of savior makes me want to vomit.

Under the foggy night: What, aren’t the people of the motherland mentally retarded? If you scold me secretly here, he won't know. Even if he knows, he is a great hero, so he shouldn't care about me, right?

Dark Lemon: If I say the people of my motherland are trash, can he still come along the network cable and hit me?

After reading these messages.

Azu returned the tablet to Ashley.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in silence. After a moment, he smiled and said, "It seems I have to have a good talk with these keyboard warriors."

"Talk face to face." (End of chapter)