The Great Demon King

Chapter 310 Soul Memory
Spider-Man's spider web broke, but thanks to his extraordinary body balance ability, he didn't fall down.

He pulled the broken spider silk over and took a closer look. The cut was neat, and it was cut by something.

Then, he saw the elf.

"Wow! Look, Mr. Qian, there's an elf on it!" Spiderman shouted excitedly, he didn't blame the elf for cutting his spider web.

It's not that he made a fuss, it's just that the little elf looks so cute, it looks like it just popped out of a fairy tale book.

After all, he is still a high school student, so he still has a little childishness about him.

It is inaccurate to say that you are childish, it is not that you have not lost your childishness, but that your childlike innocence is still there.

Some people's innocence is to go back to their childhood and continue to enjoy a carefree and happy life, while the innocence of Little Spider is more like the "initial heart" - to become a big hero.

That's why he would always make up Qian Songnao as a hero who does not seek fame and is a chivalrous hero.

There is a good saying: "What a person sees is what he sees in his heart."

A person who is full of nobility can feel the world when he sees every plant and tree;

A man full of vulgarity sees shit because his heart is full of shit.

"Don't stand still, hurry up and evacuate the crowd." Qian Song didn't want to involve Hu Qingqing's elf too much, so he decided to send Spider-Man away first.

"Oh." The little spider nodded quickly. The elf is too strange. This kind of fantasy creature really overturned the common sense of biology that he had learned in school for many years.

After the little spider jumped away and dragged the wounded one by one to a place away from the fire, Qian Song made a decision, made a few handprints, and pointed to the sky.

No response, it seems that the weather-level "Storm Rain Technique" cannot be used by only one avatar.

Then we can only use groundwater to put out the fire first.

"Om~"

The asphalt ground shook a few times, cracked several holes, and drilled out dozens of vines as thick as buckets. These vines were hollow, and they grew to a height of 30 meters in an instant. The top was like a high-pressure water gun, condescending towards the Water was sprayed on the fire site after the explosion.

By the time the fire brigade arrived, the fire had already been extinguished.

Unlike well-known heroes such as Iron Man and Spiderman, the public is actually very unfamiliar with Qian Song, and people have never heard of Qian Song's monster method.

As for Qian Song's appearance and identity information, no one except S.H.I.E.L.D. and Avengers knows.

In just 10, [-], [-] minutes, netizens who saw vines putting out fires on the Internet gave Qian Song a nickname - "Fire Fighter".

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Qian Song didn't care about his fame. In fact, the onlookers and the media didn't even take pictures of his face.

He didn't have the leisure and leisure like Iron Man, standing in front of the media and announcing "I am Fireman".

Before leaving, he also saved a young man.

The young man was seriously injured and his soul was almost out of his body.

Hu Qingqing returned to Qian Song's side today, which put him in a good mood, so he rescued this young man in a strange uniform.

Qian Song could tell that this young man didn't seem to have the slightest desire to survive, so his soul was like flying a kite, as if it were separated from his body and completely disconnected.

Out of curiosity, Qian Song used the power of the soul gem to personally substitute the memory of this soul to see what happened.

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The deepest memory in this soul started from another explosion.

That explosion happened in a certain laboratory.

Through the No.1 perspective, Qian Song observed that the laboratory was destroyed from the outside, and the owner of the body survived the explosion. Looking up, he could see a huge wormhole appearing above the city. Countless alien spaceships with strange shapes drilled out of the wormhole and attacked the city buildings below indiscriminately. This laboratory is one of them.

"Battle of New York." Qian Song recognized this famous scene.

This should have happened several years ago when the Chitauri came to invade New York on the orders of Thanos.

It's just different from the perspective of superheroes who come and go. The current perspective is the perspective of ordinary people.

"Help...Help!"

A faint cry for help came from the ruins behind the body's owner. The body turned around immediately, and after moving away a few pieces of broken walls, a middle-aged man was exposed half-pressed by the wall.

The middle-aged man was covered in blood and his glasses were broken. After the wall bricks on his body were removed, he vomited even more blood.

"Robby...Robby, where are the others?" The middle-aged man should be the person in charge of this laboratory. He has been like this himself, but he still cares about others.

The owner of this body, that is, Robbie, sighed and said, "Except for me, everyone is under pressure. I have already called for rescue..."

Rescue calls are useless, under the alien spaceships flying all over the sky, where can the rescue team come here?
"Robby...forget it, you...live well, it's all my fault, I insisted on calling you guys over for an experiment...you are all good kids with dreams, I...sorry..." The middle-aged man Before he finished speaking, he died.

"Professor? Professor!" Robbie shook the middle-aged man's body sadly, and couldn't help crying.

Qian Song had seen this kind of "farewell" a lot, but he was still affected by the sadness of this young man named Robbie, and he couldn't help but want to know more background stories.

As soon as this idea came up, it was only a moment, and Qian Song's conscious body received a memory fragment in an instant.

Here is the relevant information about this lab.

This laboratory is mainly doing a scientific research project of "polymer membrane protection application".

The head of the laboratory, that is, the dead professor, his daughter died in a car accident a few years ago. The professor was very sad and decided to develop a protective equipment that allows people to avoid danger in special situations, especially It is young children.

To put it simply and rudely, it is a polymer airbag that can be carried around and can be worn. Once it encounters any heavy impact or collision, the airbag of this polymer material will instantly inflate, protecting the user at the core position. security to a certain extent.

Unfortunately, this professor is very poor and has no research funding, so he brought some research results in the field of polymer materials and joined Stark Industries, hoping to get funding from Stark Industries.

Stark Industries turned him down on the grounds that his project was "low-tech and not innovative".

The professor didn't understand very much. Since you think my research can't be put on the stage and the technical content is low, why don't you make the finished product I want to make?
Why haven't I seen your Stark Industries produce similar security products?

Co-authors only look up to those high-end technological inventions, but despise my down-to-earth applied technology?
For such a powerful and wealthy consortium, why not be more down-to-earth, and pay attention to the lives and safety of ordinary people with a more even-minded gaze?
This professor embezzled the scientific research funds allocated by the college for other projects, and began to conduct experiments secretly, and involved several of his most proud students.

Robbie Baldwin is one of the young people who were read and remembered by Qian Song.

(End of this chapter)