Chapter 2120 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 it 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.

Judging from the background, he should be in his 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 created."

"Killing the national hero also made me the most 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 everything."

"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, and 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 came.

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 would a god who is powerful enough to create an independent universe and let so many people compete in it adopt such a primitive way of sending letters."

"Chi!"

The owl called, and the young man still tried to raise his arm and touch the owl's head. The owl narrowed its big 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 tablet screen 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. 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 internal test invitation letter you received from Owl has indicated that you are participating in the test of the task system. Your consent and signature on the internal test invitation letter will be regarded by us as your acceptance of the internal test game rules. Rules, precautions and other clauses..."

Bruce raised the tablet to his own 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 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 didn't actually know who this Bruce was. He just read the disclaimer as usual.

It's true that you can see all kinds of strange things after living for a long time. 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 read, the deeper his frown deepened. He turned off the camera and turned around and shouted, "Nick? Nick! How did you pick the person?!"

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

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

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

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

Schiller once doubted 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 doubted at the time was the famous Earth No. 1.

DC Universe Earth No. 1, a very magical Earth, is famous because the Batman on this Earth is the worst Batman.

This title is not wrong at all. The most fatal thing is that he does not have the high IQ of most of the Batmans in the universe. In terms of software, he can only be regarded as a little better than ordinary people. He also has a serious psychological shadow due to the death of his parents and a more paranoid personality. In summary, he is at the level of ordinary people.

In terms of hardware, he learned some fighting, but he did not travel around the world like most Batmans, learn from masters everywhere, and learn unique secrets. The fighting he learned is actually the kind that ordinary people can learn. At most, because he is rich, he hired a more responsible coach. In addition to not taking drugs, he is at the level of a rich man in the fitness industry.

Because he does not have a super high IQ and cannot invent any equipment that transcends the times, all the bat equipment he has is made by him squeezing the scientists in the company. It can basically be regarded as a real COS 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 without reason, 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 now is very likely the legendary worst Batman.

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

Schiller opened his mouth, but quickly 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, and it said, "The Doujie chip has been loaded. Please don't worry, 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 projection text popped up above the chip.

"Main mission goal: Stop the conspiracy of Ultimate Iron Man Tony Stark to control the world."

There was a picture below the text, which was the face of Ultimate Iron Man, that is, Bai Can, but Bruce had seen it in the video before.

"Side Mission 1: Stop Ultimate Iron Man Tony Stark from killing Captain America; Mission Reward: Full set of standard Bat gear."

"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 on the time machine developed by 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.

As soon as he turned around, he found that this was a fairly neatly decorated apartment, a one-bedroom 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 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.

He turned his head and looked 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. 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 pockets.

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

Obviously, his total net worth is less than 300 US dollars.

In other words, he still has to earn money to support himself.

Bruce looked at the task printed on the chip on his arm again and showed an embarrassed expression.

Let's not talk about anything else. Just from this paragraph, we 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?

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 have to find him a helper. Let me think about it... It's you, go."

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

"Dad!"