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Chapter 53 The Butterfly Effect

Brazil

A small village in the Amazon rainforest

Obadiah walked out of the cabin he built with his upper body naked. As an old man in his sixties, it is rare to have a fit body, and Obadiah is such a person.

Randomly took a coconut piled next to the room, Obadiah took the knife and slashed the coconut to remove only the white skin, and then smashed it with a punch, and the coconut was smashed with a big hole.

Gumbling, gulping down the coconut milk, Obadiah wiped off a water-stained beard, rather like a Liangshan hero.

Throwing the finished coconut shell into the haystack on the side, Obadiah looked at his mobile phone, and an unknown message was displayed on it.

M: Are your prices serious?

"This miser!" After seeing the news, Obadiah snorted in disdain, then walked to another wooden house and opened the door with force.

After the dust dissipated, Obadiah walked into the room and watched as the humanoid figure wrapped in a raincloth under two hydraulic columns in the center of the house raised his phone.

Card wipe card wipe a few photos sent, the phone buzzed a bit, and an unknown popped up.

M: I want to see the goods, if there is no problem, you will get what you want!

"These French bastards!" Obadiah yelled at the news. He was a big name, and he was bullied by dogs. If he dared to talk to him like this, there were only thousands of people in the United States.

I, bear it!

Obadiah also endured hardships when he was a child. Born in the war years, he boldly went to the war zone during the Vietnam War to seek the soldiers' opinions on Stark Industries' weapons. Naturally, such a dedicated work attitude was rewarded. Stark's father's appreciation, the two made Stark industry bigger and stronger, so even if he lives in Amazon's dilapidated house, Obadiah is still not discouraged, as long as he finds a chance, he can immediately. roll over.

Paris France

James McCarran was lying on his soft boss chair, humming the community, and the phone vibrated from time to time, but McCarran ignored it and reached out to the female secretary squatting under the chair.

"Awesome~" patted the female secretary's face to express her encouragement, then McCarran picked up the phone, swiped to unlock it, and then a few pictures of the Mark 1 armor popped up, along with a few messages.

S: This is my chip

Seeing this news, McCarran let out a smug laugh.

Then he also sent a message to the past.

address, I'll send someone to pick you up!

After a few seconds, a string of latitude and longitude jumped out.

After copy-pasting the address into a browser, McCarran found that the address was in South America.

"Anna, you and the white ghost are going to pick up someone from this place, remember, be polite, this is our big baby!" After confirming the address, McCarran picked up the phone and dialed a number again to go out.

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Amazon

After confirming that the other party would come to pick him up, Obadiah sighed. In the past, he used to be dismissive of jumping clowns like James McCarran, but now, in order to get revenge, he had to turn to the power of this guy, What? Why didn't Obadiah pick Justin Hammer? Obadiah dared to promise, Justin Hammer would immediately take the FBI to arrest him after receiving his call, and then bring the Mark One Armor back to his company, saying that this thing was developed by him, and Justin Hammer and Justin Hammer After fighting for more than ten years, you are welcome to say that Obadiah knew what he was going to do as soon as Justin Hammer poked his ass. Capitalists, especially those with kind-hearted looks on the surface, are the most unbelievable, even if they are with James Macallan's cooperation, Obadiah also kept a hand.

"Whoosh!" A wind whistling sound different from the rain forest came into Obadiah's ears. Obadiah, who was very familiar with the engine, couldn't hear what type of engine it was, but he could be sure that this engine Definitely ion propulsion.

The treetops trembled more and more, and then Obadiah saw a streamlined UAV whizzing and hovering over his small shack.

"It seems that I still underestimated McCarran!" Obadiah frowned, just subconsciously thinking about how Stark Industries should respond, and then he realized that he was no longer at Stark Industries. .

With a self-deprecating smile, Obadiah walked towards the aircraft that was slowly descending.

"Are you Mr. S?" A hatch was opened on the side of the aircraft, a row of hanging ladders was lowered, and then a black-haired beauty in a fur coat stepped on her boots and jumped off the aircraft.

"Yes, it's me!" Obadiah looked at the beautiful woman who was struggling to pull her boots out of the mud, and suddenly doubted whether her choice was correct.

"Haha!" The black-haired beauty struggled a few times without pulling out her shoes. She was embarrassed to ask Obadiah to help, so she could only ask her companions to come over.

"White ghost!"

A white figure flew out of the hatch, and after a nimble Harrier turned over in the air, he stepped into the quagmire with one foot, but he moved fast enough to jump out before sinking.

"Pull me out!" The black-haired beauty glared and extended her hand to the man in white.

By the time the two struggled to get out of the mud, Obadiah had pulled the Mark One prototype out of the house.

"I'm Anna, this is the White Ghost, welcome to The McCarran Group!" The black-haired beauty touched a handful of mud and showed an ugly smile, pointing to the Asian man in white who was rubbing mud on the other side.

"Let's go!" Obadiah nodded, indicating that he knew.

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Fisher doesn't know that because of his butterfly, Marvel's plot has begun to collapse, but even if he knows he doesn't care, although his current strength is not enough to become a world leader, but use missiles to wash the world. Bodi can still do it, if it's a big deal, we'll flip the table, and everyone should stop playing!

"Why are you staring at this cup?" Kate looked curiously at Fisher who had been motionless for almost half an hour.

"I'm trying to make this thing float!" Fisher was still staring at the cup.

After returning from Mars, he didn't pay much attention to his Star Torch, so he didn't expect that it seemed that his upgrade on Mars also gave him two more ways to use psionic energy in his mind, no, to be precise, two There are various ways of casting spells, the first is the power of mind. You must know that in 40k, the psionicist who can use the power of mind may not necessarily be the strong, but the strong will definitely use the power of mind. A psionicist of the astral army can use the power to set off A Leman Russ tank weighing dozens of tons, or using an invisible giant hand to smash the opponent, and a more powerful psionicist, such as a racing boy, can make a few blocks with a single finger. The invisible shield with ten explosive bombs can also poke the high-speed incoming Space Marines into the marble sculpture to make the opponent unable to move. Of course, there are more powerful ones, but these Fishers are still far from reach. The current level is not even enough for the Star Boundary Army. To die is to be a pdf. After all, he has not even mastered the use of psychic power, so he can only keep working hard.

"This isn't going to the toilet. No matter how much you hold back, you won't let the glass float. You can fart at most!" Kate said angrily, "You might as well read the report for me if you have this skill!"

"No, there's a second one!" Fisher took out a fruit knife from the restaurant and cut a knife in his hand under Kate's puzzled gaze.

"You're crazy! I'm going to get the medical kit!" Kate was so frightened that she immediately turned to leave, but was stopped by Fisher.

"Don't worry, look at this!" Fisher's right hand slowly covered the wound, scratching the skin little by little, and the place where his fingers rubbed became intact.

"Where did you learn magic?"

"No, this is not magic!" Fisher picked up the knife with his own blood on it. That's right, this is the second ability Fisher obtained, healing, but the limit of this ability is there. Haven't tried it yet.

"I still can't believe it!"

"Trust me, in a few years, you will find something even more amazing than this!" Fisher was not worried about whether Kate would leak the secret. The two have known each other for more than ten years, and three years on the battlefield. , Fisher even saved Kate's life. According to Kate's words, from the moment Fisher rescued her seriously injured from the torpedoed destroyer, she already belonged to Fisher.

"Then what is this, magic? Or some genetic mutation?"

"I call it psionic power. Although it is similar to magic, the source of power is completely different!"

"So what kind of psychic power can only heal your scars?"

"No, there are many functions, but my strength can only do this step!"

"Then, can I also have this kind of psychic power?"

"Theoretically speaking, it should be possible!" Fisher thought for a while. It stands to reason that the two had sex so many times, and Kate should have been transformed by power, but it seems that there is no response now, should it be? Step up?

"Maybe I'll have something to do after a while!"

"Then I'd better read the report!" When Kate turned around, her hair shaved off a document that Fisher had placed on the table, and several pieces of paper fluttered out.

"Shit!" Fisher subconsciously stretched out his hand in the direction of the paper, and then he found that the paper seemed to have stopped falling.

Then Fisher drove his psionic energy and slowly raised his palm, and the piece of paper also slowly rose with his movements.

"Damn it!" Fisher immediately released his palm with joy, and regardless of the document falling on the ground, he turned his gaze to the cup that had been used up before and did not move.

Feeling his state carefully, Fisher found that it was really like an invisible big hand lifted the cup, and then he tried the bench, the coffee table, and Kate's camisole.

"Do you want to die?" Kate, who felt her chest was cold, glared angrily, but looking at Fisher, who was laughing like a fool, she could only hold her forehead and sigh. Is it too late to change the boss now?

Thank you for the reward of 10,000 from Xiao An の Rumiya, thank you for the 300 reward from Fuze Hostage Hope, 100 from Mo Beichen 1911, and 100 from UBI, thank you bosses

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