Chapter 319 The ghost is me
San Francisco.
In the secret camp of the Forgotten Cemetery.
A group of reincarnations dressed in different costumes are having a meeting.
Sitting at the head of the table was none other than Lust.
The alchemist looked very proud and said with a smile:
"Many people will fall into a misunderstanding."
"Why do we have to contact the pioneers of another world? Why do we have to rely on them to advance major plot events?"
"We don't need it, guys."
"We just need to kill all the plot characters who can prevent the monsters from coming to the earth."
"In other words, we don't have to worry about what the pioneers of the other world are planning, whether it's monster upgrades or new wormholes... we just have to wreak havoc here on Earth. No matter what plan PPDC wants to implement, Isn’t it simple enough that we all destroy it?”
"So I said that in this major plot line event, although the final winner is humans, they seem to be a winning camp, but in fact, for us players, the pioneer camp is simpler than the human camp."
The reincarnations present nodded in agreement.
The Pacific Rim universe is just like the Resident Evil universe. It is a science fiction universe that is seriously biased. The Resident Evil universe only focuses on biochemical technology, while the mecha technology in the Pacific Rim universe is very advanced, such as plasma, nuclear fusion, gravity lasso, etc. There are countless black technologies... but the personal combat power of individual soldiers is very low-key and basically remains at the level of the real world. The level of personal combat power in many reincarnation worlds can beat the Pacific Rim universe.
As for helping alien pioneers colonize the earth, will it lead to the death of all humans in the Pacific Rim universe?
What does this have to do with the reincarnations? They are just local aborigines. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of fictitious NPCs. They cannot do this little psychological construction, so why are they playing in the world of reincarnation?
Beef is delicious, but killing cows is cruel - I'll be done with it if I don't watch it. There is a saying, "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen." Reincarnators are very good at self-psychological construction.
Lust turned on the projector, pointed at the two pictures side by side in the slide, and said:
"We just need to kick this troublesome guy out of the PPDC and out of the Xiangjiang Broken Dome Base, and the rest will be easy to handle."
One is a wanted image information provided by Perfect Human, a handsome warrior wearing power armor without a helmet, with a scar on the bridge of his nose.
The other one is a candid picture from inside the Broken Dome base. It shows a gentle man in a suit and white coat, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
It's all the same person.
Mentioning the man in the picture, Lust's face subconsciously twitched, and he gritted his teeth for no apparent reason, but he hid it well in the end.
Naiden the Black Snake is here too.
He looked at the familiar man in the projection and felt secretly bitter... To be honest, Naiden didn't want to be an enemy of Qingshan. The experience of the Marvel Comics Universe was still fresh in his mind. Opposite him was the Lantern with blue and green lights. , and Blacklight Virus Lev Alessandro.
This can allow Qingshan to make a comeback.
He still hasn't figured out how Qingshan turned defeat into victory. In Naiden's heart, he was an extremely powerful, deep-minded, and almost demonic being.
But the camps are in opposition, and we really can’t help ourselves.
"Black Snake Naiden!"
When he heard someone suddenly calling his name, Naiden quickly raised his head and found that Lust was looking at him.
"The alienation plan has been successfully implemented. PPDC is reviewing all personnel. Soon that guy will be kicked out of the Xiangjiang Broken Dome Base."
Lust stared hard into Naiden's eyes and said word by word:
"Then, it's up to you, Mr. Naiden. It is said that the warriors from the Special Forces universe are very good at stealth assassination, Snake Eyes, White Ghost, Scarlet Twins... Even I have heard of their names, and they all fit together. Now, there should be no problem in dealing with a few ordinary humans...right?"
"No... no problem."
Naiden felt a little guilty for no reason.
"This is the target list."
Lust pressed a document under his palm and pushed it along the table.
Naiden opened it and took a look:
1. Cai Tiantong
2. Hermann Gottlieb
3. Newton Geisler
4. Raleigh Beckett
5. Mako Mori
6. Stark Penticoster
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In the original plot, every named engineer, scientist, and driver was on Laust's assassination list. Even Marshal Panticost, who was about to belch from radiation poisoning, had no intention of letting him go. Naiden continued to flip through the pages and saw the name "Shao Liwen".
Lust explained calmly:
"At this point in time, it's not Shao Liwen and her Shaw Industries' turn to show off their talents, but just in case something goes wrong, let's kill her to avoid causing trouble."
"But Shao Liwen is in the Demon City but not in Xiangjiang. Someone else is responsible for the task of assassinating her, so you don't have to worry about it."
The characters in the GI Joe universe owned by Hasbro, when placed in other American comic universes, are almost at the level of The Punisher, Deadpool, and Deathstroke—the limits of human beings without any physical enhancement. Coupled with some cool black technologies: invisibility cloaks, exoskeletons, sonic guns, etc., it is not a big problem to deal with a group of scientists and drivers.
Naiden nodded.
Although I don’t want to go against Qingshan, but...
Things have come to this, and we have no choice but to do so.
The arrow is on the string and must be fired.
Taking one last look at the photos on the list, Black Snake Naiden kept them in mind, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, and said:
"give it to me."
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Xiangjiang Broken Dome Base.
In the office, Fu Qinghai sat in front of two men in military uniforms, Marshal Panticost and General Quan.
"Dr. Fu Shan."
Marshal Panticost spoke first:
"Considering your contribution to the PPDC, we did not choose to place the interrogation location in those interrogation rooms separated by one-way glass. I think you should not be treated like this."
What's the meaning?
Fu Qinghai raised his eyebrows.
He didn't realize the problem at the moment.
Panticoster took out a document in his spare time, lowered his head and read:
"Born on January 19, 1998 in Toronto, Canada, an only child, both parents are workers... This is your family information. However, we did not find your home address in Toronto, and the neighbors also said they have no impression of you."
Fu Qinghai was about to speak when Panticost raised his hand and interrupted:
"The invasion of monsters has caused chaos in government information statistics in many places. Maybe your family has special circumstances, so it is normal for the information to be incorrect, but please listen to me."
Panticost continued:
"Graduated from Stanford University. As of 2022, he has obtained six doctoral degrees... We have found all the doctoral degree awarding information, your graduation thesis, and related research directions. They are all normal and reasonable."
Qing Ming was responsible for forging these. She hacked into the databases of Stanford University and related academic information websites, and fabricated an almost seamless resume for Fu Qinghai.
"But...he taught at MIT from 2022 to 2023, and later worked at Shaw Industries."
"We entrusted personnel in Massachusetts to go to MIT to ask for your identity information. What is strange is that your relevant information and teaching records are clearly in the academic administration system, but no faculty member in the entire college knows you, and there is no A student has been in your class.”
Panticost raised his head:
"Fu Shan, doctor... I don't even know if this name and title are real now. Maybe you need to explain all this to me and General Quan."
"Tsk..."
Fu Qinghai smacked his lips in embarrassment.
At this moment, Fu Qinghai's inner thoughts turned into a single sentence, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.
Marshal Panticost and General Quan were staring at Fu Qinghai intently at this moment, trying to see something from his expression, timidity, panic, surprise? nothing.
Fu Qinghai's face hurt.
Explain, how to explain?
The Pacific Rim universe opens up for the first time, and this is not a place like the main Marvel universe that is used to the existence of reincarnations.
Fu Qinghai sighed helplessly.
He is not worried about his own life. Even if the power armor is not around, Fu Qinghai's strength can still ensure his safety. Marshal Panticost and General Quan obviously don't want to use violence, and their attitudes are also good. Still respectful and polite.
Fu Qinghai looked at the two of them and said slowly:
"Marshal, General, it's really hard for me to explain my true identity. Although I know I shouldn't answer questions with questions, I still want to ask you questions."
"Are the material formulas and new technologies I provided useful?"
Panticost nodded and admitted:
"it works."
"Are the medicines I provided to treat radiation damage useful?"
Panticost had to admit:
"it works."
Regarding Antiradiation and Elimination of Radiation, Panticost personally tested them to be effective. His condition has improved significantly, and Fu Qinghai also knows this because he received a point reward reminder for reaching the milestone event in the reincarnation world stage.
Fu Qinghai spread his hands:
"Then the question is, if I am a believer in monsters, if I am a cultist of that bullshit war demon god...what am I doing for?"
"I think PPDC's mecha hunters are more powerful?"
"I want the commander of PPDC to be healthier?"
Facing Fu Qinghai's question, Marshal Panticost and General Quan looked at each other and were speechless.
Fu Qinghai raised his hand casually, and a cup of coffee placed on the desk far away floated steadily through the air with the tray on it, and landed in Fu Qinghai's palm. Steam was still rising from the rim of the cup. Not a drop of liquid was spilled.
This scene shocked the two people in front of them.
Fu Qinghai took a sip of coffee and said calmly:
"As you can see, I actually do not belong to this universe. I admit that those identities are all fake, but my stance against monsters will not change because of my true identity. The two officers should probably think about it carefully."
After finishing his words, Fu Qinghai put down his coffee cup and crossed his legs.
At that moment, Panticost and General Quan realized at the same time:
The young man in front of him suddenly changed his aura. He was still dressed in black-rimmed glasses and a white coat. However, he no longer gave the impression that he was a knowledgeable and gentle scientist. He suddenly became a hand. A commander who holds great power, is in charge of thousands of troops, and is decisive in killing.
Panticost even had a vague feeling:
With such an aura of high power and powerful troops... the number of troops the opponent can command is probably more than all the personnel of the PPDC combined during its heyday.
A strike cruiser has tens of thousands of crew members, not to mention that Fu Qinghai has an entire fleet.
Fu Qinghai's rhetorical question was indeed reasonable. Panticost fell into deep thought, weighing the decision with difficulty. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Fu Qinghai, and said slowly:
"Dr. Fu Shan, you don't need to tell us that we are all well aware of your contribution to PPDC. We must thank you for what you have done. Although your identity is forged, I assure you that you will not suffer any Accusation, now is the critical moment when the nuclear wormhole attack plan is about to be launched, I hope you...I hope you can leave here immediately."
"If the plan can be implemented smoothly, the wormhole is successfully blown up, and the monster threat is solved, and you are still willing to cooperate with us in the future, PPDC will always open the door to you."
Four-word summary: Play it safe.
"I see."
Fu Qinghai sighed and stood up.
What else could he do? He was a reincarnation of the human camp. He couldn't hold Marshal Panticost hostage.
…
Fu Qinghai is packing his personal belongings in the exclusive dormitory for scientific researchers.
In fact, there is nothing to pack, all the bits and pieces are placed in the treasure chest...the white suitcase.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Zofia walked in wearing training clothes.
"what happened?"
the girl asked with a surprised look on her face.
Fu Qinghai told everything.
"Monster believers caused terrorist attacks. PPDC idiots didn't find out the real mole, but found me instead... Damn, it's so fucked up."
After saying that, Fu Qinghai turned to look at Zofia:
"You still come to me, aren't you afraid that I will implicate you? Then your dream of flying a mecha will be shattered."
Zofia said calmly:
"It doesn't matter. Even if it doesn't involve me, I will be eliminated sooner or later."
Fu Qinghai stopped and asked:
"what happened?"
During this period of time, he had been busy studying the various structures of different Mecha Hunters, and had not cared about Zofia's training. Jiang Yixia's invitation to hang out with him was also rejected.
Zofia said:
"Synaesthesia synchronization requires a complete openness of mind in order to achieve 100% synchronization. Otherwise, the synchronization will be disturbed and the power of the mecha hunter will not be fully unleashed."
She smiled bitterly and said:
"Players want to completely synchronize with the indigenous people, but... they still take it too much for granted."
Fu Qinghai stared at Zofia's gray-green eyes.
He felt that Zofia's problem might be more than that.
But he didn't choose to ask.
To put it bluntly, the two of them are just friends. Zofia covets Fu Qinghai's body, and Fu Qinghai is an old scumbag. Naturally, he will accept all the beautiful girls.
And so far, the two of them have only had sex once. If she wants to talk about Zofia's past, Fu Qinghai can listen, but there is no need to get to the bottom of it.
"Well, I wish you good luck. If you also leave the Broken Dome base, remember to contact me."
Fu Qinghai picked up his white suitcase, stroked the side of Zofia's face with two fingers, and said.
…
After passing through numerous gates and checkpoints, Fu Qinghai walked out of the Broken Dome carrying a white suitcase.
He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Jiang Yixia:
"Where are you?"
Two seconds later:
"Oh, you scumbag, you finally remembered me?"
The deep resentment can be felt across the screen.
"I was kicked out by PPDC."
"Is it because of having an affair with a student? It's reasonable to be kicked out. This time, I stand with the PPDC."
The corners of Fu Qinghai's mouth twitched.
Why didn't Jiang Yixia have such a poisonous mouth before?
"Come pick me up in Xiangjiang."
Fu Qinghai could only send text messages like this.
"Why, I'll come over if you ask me to. Am I your secretary? Or am I your maid?"
"well."
Fu Qinghai sighed helplessly, put away his phone and put it in his pocket, looking around the empty surroundings, not knowing where to go for a moment.
The allies are gone, and the enemy still doesn't know where they are.
He drew his sword and looked around, feeling confused.
"Buzz."
The phone vibrated again in my trouser pocket.
Take it out and take a look:
"Wait for me at Xiangjiang International Airport."
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I haven't finished it yet, so I split one chapter into two and posted it. There will be another chapter later.