Mixed in Marvel to be a master
Chapter 11 The Unnameable Person
Chapter 11 The Unnameable Person
As the number of experiments increased, Bai Mu's control became more and more exquisite. Finally, one day, five targets under the influence of corruption were able to walk in front of him normally.
Bai Mu, who was wearing a black coat and covered his head and face, looked at the five corrupted puppets in front of him, and recorded his experimental data: "Tell me what you know."
The corrupted puppets poured out all their secrets to the ancient gods who ruled the boundless darkness and power in their minds.
"I work for James Wesley, and I'm in charge of black business. It is said that there is an existence on his head that cannot be called by name directly. We have never seen him..."
The puppet was talking, and Bai Mu was also analyzing in his heart. The corruption of the puppet is obviously divided into degrees, and if it is directly controlled without understanding, it is easy to be short-term and crazy.
If you want to achieve long-term and maintain the original normal wisdom, it belongs to high-level magic, and you need to have a deeper understanding of the target and pay more patience.
After summarizing this successful experience in his mind, Bai Mu waved his hand at the puppet: "Continue to lurk, and communicate everything you know to me in your dream."
"Obey." The puppet retreated.
Bai Mu took out his notes, checked one item on it, and finally had a perfect example.Flipping through the densely packed data, this time the experiment was successful, which gave him valuable experience.
As long as there is one success, and the next time he casts magic, he can implement it according to the success framework and continue to optimize on this basis.Sooner or later, group control at the level of thousands of people will not be a dream.
Tonight's work has come to an end, and I'm back in my sports attire for a run around Central Park.The physique of this body is still a bit lacking. He knows that magicians do not focus on physique, but it is only compared to other professions.
For ordinary people, magicians are still strong and fierce. Bai Mu knows that he has a shortcoming of magic power shortage. If he runs out of magic power in the battle, is he waiting to die?
He chose to swing his fist!Gandalf, idol!
The director put on earplugs, and ran while listening to music. The security agent was a little low-key, with three cars, the first car was 100 meters away, the middle one followed, and the rear was cut off 100 meters away.
There were also two big bosses running with him, and when he was about to complete a lap, Laohe looked at his watch and encouraged him: "Come on! Boss! It's a full 3 minutes faster than last time!"
Bai Mu panted after taking off the earplugs: "It's easy for you to say..." I complained in my heart that I am a magician, wouldn't it be enough to give myself a few buffs of + strength + speed?what to run.
But another thought echoes, what buffs can you add without the mana?Run down honestly, there is half an hour of unlimited fighting training after the end, there is something to play!
……
Bai Mu here is exhausted because of his figure, and his unrestrained use of gangsters to conduct black magic experiments has also shocked the black world in New York.
The fate of the victims is very insidious, they either go crazy or hang themselves, chanting crazy words like "the ancient gods will enslave us" and "the best destination is death".
Their companions who witnessed all this were frightened by the horror. Among the extremely limited clues, the nickname "Night Devil" began to represent that chilling existence.
Rumors began to spread in the underground world of New York. All kinds of rumors were messed up. The more serious one was that there was a vigilante in New York who violently eradicated the evil, and those caught by him almost did not end well.
It is so mysterious that he is Satan who has returned from hell, rampaging around the world to suck up those fallen souls, drag them back to hell, and whip them for 1 years.
These rumors, whether true or false, have had a serious impact on the world below, making people panic. There are always people who are worried that they will be targeted, and no one dares to do normal business.
Or put it off until daytime.But there are too few things that can be done during the day, and black can only exist in the shadows. Provoking the government openly is a stupid act of courting death.
So these days, those bigwigs in the underground world have suffered huge losses.
In the smuggling business at the wharf, because the minions are afraid of being haunted by the devil, the scene where the boss yelled at everyone to come is gone, and now it has become an excuse not to come.
The business of selling powder has almost stopped, because Bai Mu discovered that powder is a kind of black magic additive, which can corrode a person's soul faster.And those who sell fans are naturally reduced to experimental products.
This finally alarmed the black group that ruled New York behind the scenes, and the unnamed person——Wilson Fisk, also known as Jin Bin, was the largest black leader in New York and even the East.
This two-meter-tall black world emperor with a body shape close to a cuboid has always been known for his cruelty. Hearing this series of reports from his subordinates, his good mood was completely spoiled.
Jin Bing, who was practicing fighting, lost the patience to fight, and sent his opponent more than ten meters away with one punch. He hit the wall heavily and fell to the ground, leaving only his breath.
Jin Bing took the cigar, and then asked his subordinates who were silent and silent: "No one can handle this spoiler?"
Jin Bin was very puzzled, a spoiler of unknown origin appeared out of nowhere, and his methods were extraordinarily fierce. Either his subordinates became lunatics or superstitious?It's all about what!
He didn't believe in those ghost legends. At best, a certain idiot didn't dare to show his face, thus spreading rumors and creating panic, which further revealed the nature of this person's lack of strength to fight head-to-head.
The most important thing is that the chain of the black business is completely broken. Facing the astronomical losses every day, Jin Bin, who has never been so provoked before, the black emperor is angry.
"Whether it's a bounty or information, find the spoiler! Send our master, if he refuses to give up, then wipe him and everyone related to him from this world!"
……
The role of money and connections is powerful, and clues have been obtained about the identity of this mysterious person who has repeatedly disrupted the black business - it is the few black people that Bai Mu taught at the beginning.
So in the movie, if you cover your face casually, the plot that others can't recognize is the biggest cheat!The image recognition technology in this world is enough to dig out the truth from the clues.
In addition to the accusations of those black people, Jin Bin learned that this daring guy was enjoying himself under his nose!
"What about his more specific origin?"
The subordinate replied: "It should be just an Asian boy with some money and hired some bodyguards, but there is no such person among the friends on the road, and our government friends don't know him either."
James Wesley, who is the right-hand man, analyzed: "But this alien seems to have the ability to affect the spirit, which is very evil. We'd better win by numbers."
Jin was not careless: "Send a few more good players to let other thoughtful people know that some rules are made by convention with countless blood and cannot be broken. Breaking it will lead to death!"
(End of this chapter)
As the number of experiments increased, Bai Mu's control became more and more exquisite. Finally, one day, five targets under the influence of corruption were able to walk in front of him normally.
Bai Mu, who was wearing a black coat and covered his head and face, looked at the five corrupted puppets in front of him, and recorded his experimental data: "Tell me what you know."
The corrupted puppets poured out all their secrets to the ancient gods who ruled the boundless darkness and power in their minds.
"I work for James Wesley, and I'm in charge of black business. It is said that there is an existence on his head that cannot be called by name directly. We have never seen him..."
The puppet was talking, and Bai Mu was also analyzing in his heart. The corruption of the puppet is obviously divided into degrees, and if it is directly controlled without understanding, it is easy to be short-term and crazy.
If you want to achieve long-term and maintain the original normal wisdom, it belongs to high-level magic, and you need to have a deeper understanding of the target and pay more patience.
After summarizing this successful experience in his mind, Bai Mu waved his hand at the puppet: "Continue to lurk, and communicate everything you know to me in your dream."
"Obey." The puppet retreated.
Bai Mu took out his notes, checked one item on it, and finally had a perfect example.Flipping through the densely packed data, this time the experiment was successful, which gave him valuable experience.
As long as there is one success, and the next time he casts magic, he can implement it according to the success framework and continue to optimize on this basis.Sooner or later, group control at the level of thousands of people will not be a dream.
Tonight's work has come to an end, and I'm back in my sports attire for a run around Central Park.The physique of this body is still a bit lacking. He knows that magicians do not focus on physique, but it is only compared to other professions.
For ordinary people, magicians are still strong and fierce. Bai Mu knows that he has a shortcoming of magic power shortage. If he runs out of magic power in the battle, is he waiting to die?
He chose to swing his fist!Gandalf, idol!
The director put on earplugs, and ran while listening to music. The security agent was a little low-key, with three cars, the first car was 100 meters away, the middle one followed, and the rear was cut off 100 meters away.
There were also two big bosses running with him, and when he was about to complete a lap, Laohe looked at his watch and encouraged him: "Come on! Boss! It's a full 3 minutes faster than last time!"
Bai Mu panted after taking off the earplugs: "It's easy for you to say..." I complained in my heart that I am a magician, wouldn't it be enough to give myself a few buffs of + strength + speed?what to run.
But another thought echoes, what buffs can you add without the mana?Run down honestly, there is half an hour of unlimited fighting training after the end, there is something to play!
……
Bai Mu here is exhausted because of his figure, and his unrestrained use of gangsters to conduct black magic experiments has also shocked the black world in New York.
The fate of the victims is very insidious, they either go crazy or hang themselves, chanting crazy words like "the ancient gods will enslave us" and "the best destination is death".
Their companions who witnessed all this were frightened by the horror. Among the extremely limited clues, the nickname "Night Devil" began to represent that chilling existence.
Rumors began to spread in the underground world of New York. All kinds of rumors were messed up. The more serious one was that there was a vigilante in New York who violently eradicated the evil, and those caught by him almost did not end well.
It is so mysterious that he is Satan who has returned from hell, rampaging around the world to suck up those fallen souls, drag them back to hell, and whip them for 1 years.
These rumors, whether true or false, have had a serious impact on the world below, making people panic. There are always people who are worried that they will be targeted, and no one dares to do normal business.
Or put it off until daytime.But there are too few things that can be done during the day, and black can only exist in the shadows. Provoking the government openly is a stupid act of courting death.
So these days, those bigwigs in the underground world have suffered huge losses.
In the smuggling business at the wharf, because the minions are afraid of being haunted by the devil, the scene where the boss yelled at everyone to come is gone, and now it has become an excuse not to come.
The business of selling powder has almost stopped, because Bai Mu discovered that powder is a kind of black magic additive, which can corrode a person's soul faster.And those who sell fans are naturally reduced to experimental products.
This finally alarmed the black group that ruled New York behind the scenes, and the unnamed person——Wilson Fisk, also known as Jin Bin, was the largest black leader in New York and even the East.
This two-meter-tall black world emperor with a body shape close to a cuboid has always been known for his cruelty. Hearing this series of reports from his subordinates, his good mood was completely spoiled.
Jin Bing, who was practicing fighting, lost the patience to fight, and sent his opponent more than ten meters away with one punch. He hit the wall heavily and fell to the ground, leaving only his breath.
Jin Bing took the cigar, and then asked his subordinates who were silent and silent: "No one can handle this spoiler?"
Jin Bin was very puzzled, a spoiler of unknown origin appeared out of nowhere, and his methods were extraordinarily fierce. Either his subordinates became lunatics or superstitious?It's all about what!
He didn't believe in those ghost legends. At best, a certain idiot didn't dare to show his face, thus spreading rumors and creating panic, which further revealed the nature of this person's lack of strength to fight head-to-head.
The most important thing is that the chain of the black business is completely broken. Facing the astronomical losses every day, Jin Bin, who has never been so provoked before, the black emperor is angry.
"Whether it's a bounty or information, find the spoiler! Send our master, if he refuses to give up, then wipe him and everyone related to him from this world!"
……
The role of money and connections is powerful, and clues have been obtained about the identity of this mysterious person who has repeatedly disrupted the black business - it is the few black people that Bai Mu taught at the beginning.
So in the movie, if you cover your face casually, the plot that others can't recognize is the biggest cheat!The image recognition technology in this world is enough to dig out the truth from the clues.
In addition to the accusations of those black people, Jin Bin learned that this daring guy was enjoying himself under his nose!
"What about his more specific origin?"
The subordinate replied: "It should be just an Asian boy with some money and hired some bodyguards, but there is no such person among the friends on the road, and our government friends don't know him either."
James Wesley, who is the right-hand man, analyzed: "But this alien seems to have the ability to affect the spirit, which is very evil. We'd better win by numbers."
Jin was not careless: "Send a few more good players to let other thoughtful people know that some rules are made by convention with countless blood and cannot be broken. Breaking it will lead to death!"
(End of this chapter)
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