Infinite Metaverse

The clouds collect and the rain stops.

Fu Qinghai was lying on the sofa, revealing his muscular body. Under the waxy skin, there was a vaguely black silhouette of the carapace. This was the last implanted organ, and it was also the one that allowed him to be accepted by the Adeptus Astartes. The final step in transforming from a colonial orphan into a true Space Marine.

The interfaces and sockets are embedded in the sculpturally perfect muscles, creating a circle of tight wrinkles. The metal surface has a light halo, which even lights up the surrounding dull skin color.

Wearing only a pair of underwear, Zofia lay on Fu Qinghai's chest, curiously picking at the neural interface embedded in Fu Qinghai's neck with her fingertips, as if she wanted to explore its secrets.

The girl has a good figure, with obvious signs of being tempered by war. The subtle scars do not affect her beauty, but make her more like a strong female leopard. At this moment, Zofia's face is filled with a look of satisfaction and fulfillment. Light blush.

"I particularly like the neural interface on you."

Zofia licked her lips and said.

"Why?"

Fu Qinghai was very confused.

Don't you think it's uncomfortable for you?

"It makes you look like a mecha disguised as a human in human skin, a ruthless robot, like... a Terminator, do you understand?"

"Being in bed with you makes me feel like I'm fucking a living biological mecha, a murderous, cold-blooded and cruel war machine. Bliss..."

There was a certain light in Zofia's bright eyes, and she couldn't help showing an inexplicable look of excitement.

Fu Qinghai: "..."

Why is your XP system so weird?

Think about it now.

Zhang Yuning is a sickly green tea bitch.

Justine is a big dick.

Zofia is a mecha fetishist.

Sure enough, as expected, a woman like me has a somewhat abnormal brain.

"Get up, let's go find Hannibal Chow."

Fu Qinghai patted Zofia's butt.

…

Before setting off for Xiangjiang, Zofia expressed her concerns to Fu Qinghai - she had tattoos and piercings.

Fu Qinghai took a look and saw cute pink, green and green tattoos on his arms and waist, such as cupcakes, gummy bears, SpongeBob SquarePants and Buzz Lightyear.

As for piercings, one navel nail and one ear cartilage nail are not particularly weird - in Fu Qinghai's previous life, some friends who played in bands, rap and fashion design related industries had their tongues, noses, eyebrows... all pierced. Addicted.

That's what a real old Asian is.

Zofia is a bit Asian, but not particularly Asian.

As for whether issues such as tattoos, piercings, and hair dyeing will affect joining the military...it can only be said that the standards of each country are different. The recruitment standards in mainland China have always been stricter. Many people subconsciously think that this is the case all over the world. In fact, those European and American regions where recruitment is difficult, let alone Being involved in a little subculture, having a history of drug abuse, being overweight, having gender reassignment surgery... will not affect joining the army.

Even in China, civil aviation pilots are not allowed to get tattoos before the physical examination, and they are not allowed to get tattoos casually after joining the job.

PPDC is a military alliance organization that includes all Pacific Rim countries. Fu Qinghai doesn't know which country the standards for joining the military are based on, so he can only follow the strictest standards.

So Fu Qinghai took out a syringe filled with silver metallic liquid from his treasure chest... his white suitcase.

"Extremis virus, the mortal version."

Fu Qinghai held up the syringe and looked at Zofia and said:

"It won't kill you, but it might hurt a little."

"bring it on."

Zofia nodded, her eyes firm.

A thick needle is inserted into a vein in the elbow.

"Fuck...it hurts!"

Zofia trembled and frowned deeply.

The nanomechanical virus was spreading throughout the body. Fu Qinghai took out a Meditator system and began to set the repair program and scope of the Extremis virus - healing the perforation, renewing epidermal cells, and promoting hair follicle growth...

The last item is mainly to make Zofia's hair longer, otherwise every time Fu Qinghai enters from behind, looking at Zofia's short hair, there will always be an illusion that he is having sex.

In the end, all Zofia's tattoos and piercings disappeared, and her hair grew slightly longer, changing from a round head to a short chop, similar to Guo Caijie's short chop, and it was a flaxen short chop—— Zofia's original hair color.

The mortal version of the Extremis virus was not as severe as the rejection of the Astartes version of the Extremis virus, but Zofia was still grinning in pain and covered in sweat. Her hair was wet and stuck to her scalp. She lay on her back on the sofa and gasped.

Fu Qinghai smiled and touched her head.

"What's wrong?"

Zofia raised her head in confusion and asked.

"nothing."

Fu Qinghai did not explain.

He likes girls who can say "fuck me".

Make him feel...real.

At least a living person.

After all, those "fairies" in Internet articles, those perfect heroines, will not say "fuck me".

…

After a lot of twists and turns, Fu Qinghai finally came to the Skeleton Slum, a landmark building in Kowloon, Hong Kong, but was told that Hannibal Zhou was dead.

"How did you die?"

Fu Qinghai asked with a frown.

"Didn't you watch the news?"

A passerby said:

"The 'Tailed Rat' was a pregnant monster. When Hannibal Zhou led people to dissect the monster's corpse, he was swallowed by a monster baby in the 'Tailed Rat''s belly."

"It turns out that monsters reproduce viviparously, and there is an umbilical cord in the abdomen. It is really eye-opening... Thinking about it, it is well deserved. A generation of monster black market overlords was actually swallowed by a premature cub. This was still a beast boy. The first and only action on this earth. This is the so-called karma, and it can only be explained in this way."

There was a hint of schadenfreude in the passerby's tone.

Fu Qinghai frowned and turned to leave.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Zofia caught up with him and asked:

"Isn't this the plot in the movie?"

Fu Qinghai shook his head:

"You only watched the main film, not the Easter eggs. In the post-credits Easter egg, Hannibal Chow crawled out of the belly of the monster cub again, so he is not actually dead."

"That's it...what should we do?"

Zofia suddenly realized, and then asked again.

"I don't know. Maybe Hannibal Zhou just faked his death to hide his identity, or maybe he was really dead - the reincarnation changed the plot, but in any case, this clue is broken."

Fu Qinghai said as he walked.

The two of them quickly turned an alleyway, and a tall beautiful woman wearing a shirt and a suit walked towards them. The other party also saw Fu Qinghai, and both of them were stunned.

"Qingshan?"

"Axia?"

Hearing Fu Qinghai calling her by his nickname instead of his full name, Jiang Yixia smiled so much that he narrowed his eyes and didn't care about the short-haired tomboy standing next to Fu Qinghai.

She-Hulk walked over quickly and smiled broadly:

"We are in a reincarnated world again, it's awesome!"

…

"So, you are Shao Liwen's bodyguard captain now?"

In a street food stall, three people were sitting at a folding table. Fu Qinghai asked Jiang Yixia.

"Yes."

Jiang Yixia nodded, and then said with a hint of distress:

"But I have never taken any courses related to private security. I don't know how to make travel plans, emergency plans, and identify dangerous persons..."

Jiang Yixia is right. Private security is a very complicated course. It is different from simply fighting and killing. In the real world, some rich bosses hire some Tai Chi masters to be their personal bodyguards. What else is there to do? The Prime Minister's female bodyguard killed 10 strong men in 0.2 seconds, which seemed... very profitable.

"But fortunately, Shao Liwen trusts me. She doesn't need me to worry about specific trivial matters. She only needs me to be her personal bodyguard. Today she was invited to visit PPDC's Xiangjiang Broken Dome Base. I thought it was too boring inside, so I went out for a walk. , I didn’t expect to meet you.”

"What, you said Broken Dome Base is boring?"

Zofia opened her eyes wide and spoke in disbelief.

She had never dreamed of visiting the Broken Dome.

Jiang Yixia glanced at her sideways and said:

"What, is there a problem?"

Jiang Yixia has a keen eye. She has long seen that there is definitely something wrong with Zofia and Fu Qinghai. She has a grudge against this woman who appears out of nowhere, and her tone is very rude.

"Ahem. Shaw Industries is one of the two most important contractors of PPDC. Shao Liwen's words carry a lot of weight. This is definitely the best news I have heard today."

Fu Qinghai changed the subject and said.

Another important contractor of PPDC is Hannibal Zhou, but Hannibal Zhou is a black marketeer who can neither see the light nor be on the stage. It is also because of the special period after the United Nations divestment that PPDC needs to rely on To Hannibal Zhou, otherwise no one would look at him.

But Shaw Industries is different. PPDC relies heavily on the technical support provided by Shaw Industries.

In 2034, PPDC announced a comprehensive replacement of drone armors. Shaw Industries, as a supplier of drone armors, began to become famous, but before that, Shaw Industries was already the most important military contractor of PPDC.

Later generations of "Saber Athena" and "Valiant Protector", the fifth and sixth generation "manned" mechas, also made extensive use of core technologies from Shaw Industries.

Shao Liwen, the founder of Shaw Industries, a genius hacker, mecha expert, super rich woman, a genius girl who obtained a doctorate at the age of seventeen and became a billionaire at the same time, is now a big boss, engineer and scientist.

Fu Qinghai didn't know what a woman with this kind of personality liked, but at least for now, it seemed that Shao Liwen had extraordinary trust in Jiang Yixia.

This may be exploitable.

"I have a plan."

Fu Qinghai took a sip of cold beer and stared at the messy neon signs in the distance without focusing. A simple and clear plan was brewing in his mind.

…………

There is no way to cater. People can only write things within their own knowledge, and they can only make money within their own knowledge.

I have read a lot of online novels, especially fairy tales, fairy characters with flawless figure and appearance, noble character and unswerving loyalty. Their whole bodies, including their toes and places, are fragrant. Those female protagonists make me feel... very Fake, empty and pale, even more fake than a two-dimensional paper figure, so fake that there is no sense of empathy at all, and I don’t know how those people were led into the illusion when they looked at such a heroine.