The Death Knell

Su Ming said 'huh' and did not express his position.

Several years passed in the blink of an eye, and the scenery around them was also changing rapidly. They arrived at the time of the stock market crash in 1929. He and Kang were standing on the roof opposite the New York Stock Exchange, everyone lining up in despair. Jumped away from them.

"Next, you plan to play stocks and make more money, so I asked Heine to cooperate with you again so that you can sell short and sell smoothly. This is equivalent to paying you directly and adding ten times the leverage. "

Kang shook his head. He felt that he had been paying secretly, but these investments seemed meaningful today.

He would do this in the past, taking advantage of the prophet's first sense of advantage to invest in some capable people.

When they know their silent contribution, they will often be grateful, or at least no longer hostile.

Su Ming nodded at this time and watched the historical images around him fall to the ground one by one, like the most realistic panoramic movie.

"In fact, at that time, I had already noticed something was wrong, because money came too easily... As far as I know, people who shorted at extremely high points and were able to get rid of it completely without getting into trouble are those who It doesn't exist in any history. But at the time, I only had some doubts, but after all, I got the benefit and didn't delve into it."

Kang nodded and watched the suicides fall into small cakes: "That's what happened, and Heine has been helping you all this time, the android you killed three times."

"Haha, he deserves it. I guess he was the one who targeted the development of my technology, right?" Su Ming sneered and motioned for Kang to continue: "I have always had a vague feeling that someone was spying on me. I thought it was someone else. One, it seems to be this guy now, but he seems to dislike sewers."

"He is a bionic man after all. Many primitive microorganisms in the sewers of this era are very harmful to his body... Is this why you always go into the sewers?" Kang turned around and asked in surprise.

"Oh, what else? Do you think it's just for fun?"

Kang sighed and bypassed the topic. The scene in front of him changed again, playing what happened next: "Because after you made money in the stock market, you didn't think about how to use the money to make more money, but started I have been researching future weapons, which is very unfriendly to me... The United States has many technological geniuses, but you have to know that Germany's industrial base is actually not much different from that of the United States, and even its mobilization capabilities are not as good as those of the United States. So if we build a house at the same time using the bricks we have on hand, there’s a good chance you’ll finish it before I do.”

"So you taped my box of blocks and you're scared."

Su Ming looked at him mockingly and shook his head.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I eliminate unstable factors at a certain point in time and make time move in the direction I can see."

Kang emphasized that it was not fear, but planning, but Su Ming knew that he was afraid.

But there is no need to expose him. The most important thing is to see how the technology is blocked.

The scene in front of me changed again. One night, I could see Blue Glove sneaking into a house and sprinkling some powder that appeared and disappeared on the people on the bed.

"What's this?"

"This is the thing that blocks your technology. It is a kind of micro-nano machine with its own phase transfer function. It is powered by hydrogen in the air. It is the helper I brought from the distant future."

The person wearing a nightcap on the bed who knew nothing about anything was the old lawyer named "Vodka" by Su Ming.

At that time, no matter what factory Su Ming acquired or any scientists he recruited, Vodka would always take over because of the various contracts involved.

Presumably taking this opportunity, Kang's strange 'dandruff' spread to all the scientists and all the factory equipment, hypnotizing them or disrupting the operation of the machines, so that they could never produce what Su Ming wanted. thing.

Every time a new scientist joins, microrobots will be 'infected' to them.

And if the project Su Ming instructed them to research did not pose a threat to Kang, then the micro-robots would not cause trouble, allowing Wilson Enterprises to invent a lot of daily necessities.

This is the origin of the ‘curse’ that has always shrouded Wilson Enterprises.

"Can your 'dandruff' be dealt with?" Su Ming didn't care about anything else.

Kang glanced at him, and he knew what Su Ming was thinking: "In this era, it is impossible, even I have no way to recycle them... I can only wait for the current world's industrial base to develop for another 2000 years or so. Only then can we hope to reach the baseline of this technology.”

Well, it seems that this process is still irreversible, but it doesn't matter anymore. Su Ming is not a scientist to begin with, and he never expects to develop any black technology that transcends the times.

At most, I just want to launch a few satellites so that I can do things by myself in the future.

It's just that Kang was a bit wary and worried that Su Ming would reach the same level of technology as him, so he blocked his technological dream in advance.

For the next ten years or so, Su Ming kept tinkering with household goods, while Kang took the opportunity to build a mecha...

These are the different results determined by the direction of development.

Next, Kang showed him many records of Blue Gloves helping Wilson Enterprises, many of which were directly sending money to Su Ming. Kang's current actions seemed to be saying that he had never meant any harm.

He was expressing that Wilson Enterprises had made much more money through these daily department stores and with the help of Blue Gloves than from selling arms.

I have never treated Deathstroke badly, but paid him in advance.

The next image has little to do with Su Ming. It is how Kang used the Captain America experiment to attract the attention of all secret organizations. On the day of the Captain America experiment, almost all the spies who appeared on the streets were It was Blue Glove who informed me through various means.

Later, he showed how he used Namor to turn everyone away, making them think that Mustache was addicted to the wrong technological line, and also set off a certain degree of mutant arms race. However, in reality, Kang was just holding back the mecha in Berlin to improve productivity.

Kang just likes to introduce his plans to others and appear to be very smart, because when he was a child, his classmates called him "mentally retarded" too many times, which left a heavy shadow on his heart.

He is always eager to prove that he is not. From a certain perspective, Kang has serious psychological problems and mental illness.

If not, who would have enough time to play? This makes no sense at all.

These images were played quickly, and the two of them were still sitting at the desk, not moving a step.

"Now you understand, I just want to conquer this world. What I want is this process." Kang clenched his fists like a real mustache and waved it in the air: "After that, I can give away the whole world." Here it is, let you become the king of this timeline.”

Su Ming sighed, and suddenly shot again to kill the blue glove who walked into the room.

Kang the Conqueror’s statement is very deceptive. Maybe people who don’t know Marvel will really be deceived into thinking that he really kindly gave you a world.

However, in fact, if he succeeds in achieving his goal, the world will be separated from the long river of time due to huge changes and become a singular point in time, with no future forever.

Just like many of the shapeless dark multiverses in DC, they are destined to be destroyed.

What looks beautiful is just the moon in the well, not the real moon. This is not what Su Ming wants.

What Kang gave was just an illusion, like a picture of the world, and time was always fixed at that time.

Besides, how naive is it to think that having money can make Deathstroke work for him?

Seeing these past images will not make Su Ming feel grateful to Kang, but will only make him angrier.

He didn't believe a word of Kang's friendly words, and he didn't like being arranged at all. Now he was rapidly planning in his mind to choose a suitable way to die for Kang...