A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 169 The Shadow of Thanos

1916 years.

Temporal Variation Authority.

Mori Kwong was thoughtful, and the behavior of him and Tianqi traveling through time seemed to have attracted the attention of some people.There is a force in the world of American comics that claims to manage the timeline, the Time Variation Administration.

However, the boss behind this organization seems to be a villain.

Tianqi said with a little fear: "It's still Eaton, you have a quick reaction."

"It is very troublesome to be targeted by the Time Variation Administration. The Time Variation Administration claims to be an organization created by the Time Guardians to protect the timeline. In fact, their boss is Kang the Conqueror."

They walked out of the alleyway, and Mori Guang looked at Tian Qi in surprise. "Kang?"

In Apocalypse's memory, Kang the Conqueror was still a young middle school student. At that time, he had just entered the timeline of ancient Egypt. He wanted to conquer ancient Egypt, but was hit head-on by Apocalypse.

In the original comics, Kang the Conqueror is a high school student from ten thousand years later.

He traveled through time, took advantage of the resource/technology gap of the earth in different time periods, resold resources/weapons, and gradually conquered the earth in every time period for 1 years.

In other words, this guy is a collector.

Moriguang asked: "Tianqi, do you know the Time Administration? You actually know."

"Well, an organization of scammers."

Apocalypse is palpable with fear. "The last time I saw that guy, that guy has become the ruler of thousands of earths. His power has reached a level that I can't even reach at my peak."

"And now, 7000 years later."

"His strength should be stronger."

"At that time he established the Time Administration."

"Kang, who has benefited from time travel, thinks that others cannot be allowed to travel through time, so in the name of protecting time, he established the Time Management Bureau."

Senko nodded.

It turned out to be the case.

Well, Apocalypse shouldn't be clear either, Kang the Conqueror's lies are getting bigger and bigger now.

Among other things, he admired Kang the Conqueror when he boasted that the Time Management Bureau he established was almost the creator.

"I think the Time Administration has a device to detect whether the timeline is normal," Morimitsu said.

"We are in this time period, the greater the impact on this time period, the easier it is to be monitored by the Time Administration."

"The employees of the Time Administration are not troublesome, but the trouble is the existence behind them."

"We may not be able to move freely on this timeline in order to avoid complications."

"of course."

"This is just my personal guess."

"We'd better do a few more tests," Moriko said.

The two left the alleyway.

In the middle of the narrow street, there is a circular platform. This platform is actually a rest for passing cattle and horses (convenient for tying the rope), but it looks like the abutment of the traffic lights at the intersection.

On the small pit, several half a dozen children played [Ole Miss Rag] with acoustic guitars. The brisk ragtime transposition guitar music has a feeling of just right cheerful pace.

Passers-by, who occasionally stopped, handed these guitar-playing boys some pennies.

In fact, the main vocalist played well, which is not bad at the level of street musicians.

If these half-grown children were in later generations, they might play games on behalf of the school clubs, or even put on a few costumes and perform in front of TV shows.

However, in this day and age, they are nothing but poor wretches enslaved by human traffickers.

In this era, human dignity is suppressed to an extremely low level.

Talent and hard work are not as important as a background.

Moriguang took off a Patek Philippe rose gold mechanical watch from his wrist.

The whole is covered with titanium alloy, and tens of thousands of small parts are all made by hand. More than three senior watch manufacturing engineers have spent more than half a year on the composition, and made it little by little with tweezers and a grinder.

Exclusive customization, the luxury of luxury.

This watch-style Bruce gave Moriguang a birthday gift, according to himself, it cost 200 million US dollars before and after.

Mori Guang held the watch, let go of it, and felt his heart trembling. He injected the inner power of Nine Yin and Nine Yang into it, completely engraved the two magical secret books on the wrist surface of the watch, and then handed it to them.

This is done for testing.

If you give something from the future to someone from the past, it will definitely affect the timeline.

A man with a big belly who had been standing in the corner came over. He had been monitoring the group of children.

He snatched the watch from the boys, and the first moment he touched it, his fingers trembled a little.

The lubricated watch chain, the shining watch mirror, his fat hands were covered with sweat, but after touching the watch, it was just a clear and bright feeling, smooth and bright, without leaving any dirt on the surface of the watch.

He has seen Patek Philippe, which is a luxury brand.

But those Patek Philippe watches, compared with this watch, this watch can be called a peerless work of art.

The big-bellied man flashed a greedy look and glared at the children fiercely. "No one is allowed to tell about this matter today, not even the boss, did you hear?"

"Otherwise, I will starve you to death."

He wanted to keep the watch for himself, but he didn't realize the danger was coming.

Mori Guang quickly left the place with Tianqi, and then the two hid behind the small bungalow to observe, the previous place.

After a while, a white man wearing a high-end suit that does not fit the style of this era appeared, also holding a pistol full of science fiction, and also wearing the medal of the Time Variation Administration on his chest.

He quickly searched the street and found the watch in the hand of the man with a big belly. .

The white man snatched the watch and put it in the sunlight to observe.

"What are you doing! This is mine, you dog, this is me..."

bang~
After the gunshots, the man with a big belly fell to the ground, dying with regret.

The children were all frightened, and the passers-by on the side of the road even lifted their heads skillfully, squatted down quickly, and found a bunker to hide.

The police detective of the Time Management Bureau stared at the watch in the sunlight carefully.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

This is a watch from the future, but it looks like a private custom, he can't get any useful information from this watch.

"Who came to this timeline?"

"Damn Darkseid fooled Thanos into using Ares to invade Earth during this time period."

"It caused all of us to work overtime."

"Hopefully, this won't be Thanos' man."

The white man from the Time Variation Administration threw away his watch, quickly searched in one direction and chased after him.

Behind the small bungalow, Senguang said to Tianqi: "There is nothing wrong."

"This timeline is being followed by people from the Time Administration. As long as we walk in this world, we will continue to attract people from the Time Administration."

"It's just that I didn't expect that this matter would be related to Thanos."

"Then, the support Ares got should come from Thanos."

Apocalypse found it difficult. "Then what should we do?"

"There is no rush. Now we can only explain that our actions in this world will attract people from the Time Variation Administration." Moriguang said: "Let's test it again. If we affect not a small matter, but a For a very big event, will the Time Administration send more time detectives?"

This is a degree test.

This determines what Moriguang will do in the future.

Senguang's figure flashed, and he came to a hidden corner on the other side of the city. Seeing that Senguang disappeared, Tianqi had to use the time-space teleportation ability to follow.

.........

Beside the gutter, a group of young girls in ballet costumes stood on a remote gravel road.

Agents of the Red House disguised themselves as girls' dance class teachers and distributed them to ten girls, each with a sharpened dagger.

The agent turned away, staring at the foul-smelling sewer.

"Our organization has always focused on cultivating the best special agent talents. We bought you from your parents and used a lot of resources to train you. You are the most important asset of our company."

"At this point today, the company has spent at least tens of millions of dollars on each of you."

"Even if the money is spent on a dog, the dog will at least respond to me by barking."

"So in order to repay our company."

"Out of ten of you today, only one can survive."

"I only want the strongest one."

The agent squinted at Natasha among the girls. He had always been very optimistic about Natasha, so if he wanted to see who among the 10 people would survive, it would be Natasha.

However, it doesn't matter if it's someone else.

(End of this chapter)