Chapter 2091: Ultimate New World (Part 8)

Stark sat in front of the computer and flipped through the recordings over and over again. In fact, he had already collected all the information he should have collected. He was doing this obsessive-compulsive behavior now, actually because he was hesitating in his heart.

After a while, he still picked up the phone and called his subordinate in, saying: "Send someone to... forget it, I'll go myself."

After hanging up the phone, Stark put on his mask and flew towards a certain direction in San Francisco. The direction he was heading to was exactly Bruce and Aisha's new residence.

Soon, a shining silver-white figure landed in that small backyard, and Iron Man found that he had stepped on something.

Looking down, he found it was a colored plastic piece, and there were more around. Stark looked around and thought, did this encounter a local storm? How come the slide shattered like this?

He just thought of this when a small head poked out from the window. Stark looked at that face that was 80% like Bruce Wayne, and was stunned again.

Biological daughter?

Stark didn't quite understand. How could Bruce bring such a small daughter to a strange universe? But he didn't forget his business, so he chose to push the door in.

This little girl didn't look very scared, nor did she run. She just stood by the window and looked at him straight, seemingly observing.

But Aisha's age was indeed too small. Saying she was 7 years old was a bit of a lie. She wasn't at the age to go to school, so Stark didn't think such a small child could have any ability to think.

He walked over, half-squatted down and said: "Isn't your daddy here? Where is your mommy?"

Aisha looked at him and shook her head.

"This isn't very good." Stark reached out and touched Aisha's head and said: "California law stipulates that parents of children under 10 years old must not leave children alone at home for more than three hours. Your daddy should have been gone for a while, right?"

Aisha nodded.

Stark sighed lightly, as if feeling helpless and sympathetic for irresponsible parents, his hand pressed on Aisha's shoulder and said: "You will be in danger if you are here alone. How about uncle taking you to eat?"

Aisha hesitated, but still nodded.

Stark scanned Aisha with his mask and didn't find any electronic equipment on her. Stark didn't think Batman was the kind of person who could use his daughter as bait. Either this little girl had some abnormality, forcing Batman to bring her along.

Ultimate Iron Man's hesitation wasn't because he couldn't bear to attack a child. The main reason was that the abnormality that might exist on Batman's daughter made him feel worried.

If a child needed Batman to guard her 24 hours a day, I'm afraid her abnormality wouldn't be a small matter.

In the end, Stark decided to take a gamble. He had to gamble. Now the problem he faced was much more severe than Batman's.

For some reason, Stark had to travel back to the past to reverse the situation. But his kind of travel wasn't like the one Schiller got him over before, directly replacing the Stark on this timeline, but becoming another himself.

That is to say, there were two Ultimate Iron Mans in San Francisco at this very moment, one was the White Tank on the current timeline, and one was the White Tank on the future timeline.

And because of premeditation, the White Tank on the future timeline ambushed the current White Tank the first time he came here, took control of Stark Industries, and used his knowledge of the future to start laying out in advance to prevent the situation from going into a dead end like he encountered in the future.

But in fact, this wasn't easy, because he didn't turn over a new leaf, and still wanted to execute his evil plan, which meant he still had to face resistance from all sides.

And the current White Tank who was knocked out by the future White Tank ran away. Now he didn't know where he was hiding, ready to ambush at any time, giving the intruder a ruthless blow, so the future White Tank had to finish the battle quickly.

Bringing a little girl with an unknown state would indeed increase the risk, but for any game, "Bat" couldn't be played without being nerfed. Stark still decided not to enter the tiger's den, and took Aisha away.

Bruce on this side took a car to the Osborn Group's medical experiment center according to the agreed time. The scene of coming here again was very different from the last interview.

First of all, before entering the park, there were rows of people wearing hazmat suits standing at the entrance to register the test personnel.

Some people who originally agreed, seeing this posture, felt scared and wanted to go back on their word, but were immediately told by someone holding a contract that if they went back on their word, they might bear a huge debt they absolutely couldn't afford, and from then on go bankrupt and become a homeless person.

That's right, these people participating in the experiment weren't homeless people. After all, those harsh appearance conditions of the Osborn Group weren't something homeless people could achieve. Even with the beautifying effect, at least in terms of appearance being neat, homeless people couldn't do it.

Some people were afraid because of the compensation, not knowing what they would face, but still entered hesitantly. And some were really "barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes," holding their necks and wanting to leave, but were pushed and shoved onto another car by security personnel with Taser guns, not knowing where they were driven to.

Bruce suspected that this batch of people would eventually accept human experiments, but the way they accepted it might be different. Bruce wanted to save them, but soon it was his turn.

Bruce performed very calmly and obediently throughout the whole process. The person who registered looked at him, seemingly wanting to ask if he was afraid. Bruce looked at him and said: "I have a daughter, I really need money."

The other party nodded, thought for a while, and finally wrote something on Bruce's registration form, then let him pass.

Bruce said this deliberately because he was clear that a person with scruples could have a very low bottom line. He just wanted to create this image, so that some more vicious things would happen to him, not others.

Holding the registration form, he walked all the way in, took a car, got off the car and walked for a while, then took the next car, turning around and around, not knowing where he was turned, and finally headed underground through an elevator.

Throughout the whole process, Bruce of course didn't remember the way. He wasn't any secret agent. By the second car, he had already been completely dizzy.

Entering the underground, this place really looked like a medical experiment center, with researchers in white coats everywhere and some instruments he couldn't understand at all.

The test subjects like Bruce were told that they needed to undergo a comprehensive physical examination first. Although they had submitted routine physical examination reports before, this advanced biotechnology company obviously needed more detailed data.

And as soon as the physical examination started, Bruce discovered abnormalities. They did four rounds of blood draws, and each time it wasn't 10 or 20 milliliters, but directly 100 milliliters, as if they were patients with some rare blood disease.

Next was urine testing, which was even more outrageous. No matter what function was checked, wasn't one round enough? These people insisted on letting them wait for two rounds in the bathroom. Stool testing was also the same.

Then there were hair testing, cell testing, oral sampling, in short, all sampling related to the human body, all of them came once. Not only were the items numerous, but the amount of tissue samples required was also very large. Bruce was scraped several times for oral cells, and felt his whole mouth was numb.

This whole physical examination gave people the feeling that it was as if an alien who had no basic understanding of humans wanted to thoroughly understand the human body structure, so they organized such a physical examination. Otherwise, Bruce really couldn't think of a reason to explain why they even wanted toenails.

Then the most outrageous thing came. They actually had to do a mental test. Bruce knew his mental state couldn't be called healthy, so he was a bit worried about being exposed, but in the end, the doctor who did the test patted his arm and said, let him not have such great pressure.

However, when doing this test, Bruce could clearly feel that the test situation wasn't very optimistic. When he came out after the test, he saw several doctors gathered in the waiting room next to them, frowning and saying something.

The sound insulation effect of this building was too good, Bruce couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't read lips, but anyone with normal IQ could infer that the test results must have gone wrong, and this group of doctors was a bit unbelievable.

Bruce deliberately stayed in front of the door for a while. Soon he saw a leader-like person walk in. After hearing that the test results were abnormal, he was not surprised but happy.

So now it depends on what this abnormality is. Bruce had no clue. To be honest, he didn't observe any abnormality in the people around him at all.

But soon this abnormality was placed in front of him, because they started fighting in front.

The physical examination method here was similar to that organized by the school, just with more manpower. Staff in protective suits led the test subjects divided into 4 groups to take turns participating in the physical examination of each item in different orders.

There were three black people and two white people in front of Bruce in this group, and the others were brown people. One of the white people was a bald head with various tattoos, and had been shouting loudly since just now.

A black person seemed to dislike his behavior, the two had a verbal dispute, and then it evolved into a fight. 【2091-53

This kind of situation is hard to avoid in crowded places; it was nothing more than two guys with bad tempers running into each other. But what happened next was a bit hard to explain: not only did the people in this small group join in, but people from other groups far away also rushed over to join the fight.

All the test subjects seemed to have suddenly triggered a blood rage, starting to attack everyone indiscriminately. Bruce was almost knocked down by the sweeping leg of an Asian guy nearby.

Things happened too fast. Not only Bruce, but the security personnel around him didn't react in time either; by the time they came to their senses, they had already been knocked down.

I saw the white man in the very center of the battlefield gouge out the black man's eyeball directly, while a big brown guy on the other side lifted a stool and smashed the white man's brains out in one go.

The scene was completely out of control. It wasn't that Bruce couldn't beat them, he just felt that joining the fight now wasn't very wise.

Sure enough, the security personnel rushed over quickly. They first fired warning shots, but to their surprise, no one bought it. Everyone fought more and more crazily; those with weapons used weapons, and those without used fists and teeth, as if they had some deep-seated hatred for everyone else.

In the midst of the chaotic scene, Bruce took the opportunity to trip a security guard, snatched a stun gun from his hand, and then, taking advantage of the chaos as more security personnel entered, kicked the gun under a cabinet.

More than ten minutes later, the chaos was finally basically brought under control. Security personnel escorted the test subjects away from the examination site, while those who were uninjured continued with their physical examinations.

As soon as Bruce turned his head, he discovered that in addition to the surveillance cameras on the walls of the entire examination center, the security personnel who entered last were also wearing some cameras, and they were the obvious kind of action cameras—one look and you could tell they were put on in a hurry.

Because of the earlier riot, several medical staff members close to him had fallen to the ground. Bruce took advantage of the fact that they hadn't woken up yet to walk over and check, only to find that the buttons on these people's clothes were also not quite right.

Although he couldn't recognize what model of equipment it was, he could be certain it had recording and video functions.

This didn't look like a human experiment; it looked more like they had known such a thing would happen all along and were conducting professional filming. So the question arises: how did they know the direction the situation would take, and why did they want to film these things?