Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 134 Transformation Technique? Buy it! (7K votes requested)
"Are there words on this mummified corpse?"

Wen Ming looked at the tattoo-like characters on the mummified corpse's body; the words on them were simple and crude.

Want to achieve immortality?

Qinghou nodded and said, "It's obvious that this is a trap set by Lilith to lure outsiders. She didn't directly reveal the hotel and herself, but used this ambiguous statement to circumvent the rule that the spatial rift cannot reveal its origins to ordinary people."

Moreover, she was very clever. Her corpse, drained of blood by her descendants, was not transformed into a vampire, meaning she was not related to the time traveler, and thus she could leave the hotel within 100 meters.

It can only be said that the devil is always cunning.

"Luckily, she was caught."

Wen Ming narrowed his eyes: "Notify the members of the Golden Alliance that Lilith is also listed as a top-level dangerous person. Have Sarah study the spells in the spellbook as soon as possible. You should also collect more relevant information and try to tattoo the 'Prohibit Demon Possession' spell symbol on everyone's body as soon as possible."

The "Forbidden Demon Possession" incantation is a tattoo that every Witcher in Supernatural wears to prevent demons from possessing them.

"It's highly likely that it's not in Sarah's spellbook, but there's a complete graphic of this spell in Supernatural. I'll make a rubbing for Sarah to study, and if it's confirmed to be real, I'll tattoo this spell on everyone."

Qinghou quickly said, "The most amazing thing about movies and TV shows and their world is that all the spells and scientific formulas that appear in movies and TV shows are real and effective. The most direct evidence is the Extremis virus formula that Tony wrote for Maya Hansen in Iron Man 3."

"Okay, remember to inscribe a demon-trapping array on my room and office."

After giving his instructions, Wen Ming looked up at the tall buildings outside and said, "Before we leave, let's give them a little excitement."

"As you wish!"

Qinghou pushed open the car door and got out of the car again.

Soon, the piercing fire alarm sounded in the Honghe Building.

Thick black smoke billowed from the 30th floor, and employees inside the building screamed and ran out. Soon after, the sound of fire trucks could be heard in the distance.

"boom--"

Suddenly a sound rang out, and a man in black was seen smashing through a window on the 31st floor and jumping off the building.

"Wow--"

The people who were watching the commotion downstairs all scattered and fled.

With a thud, the man in black fell to the ground and was smashed into a bloody pulp.

"what--"

Screams immediately erupted from the scene.

However, the man in black was only the first; soon more men in black jumped from the 31st floor.

In an instant, people jumped off buildings like dumplings being dropped into a pot, one after another, without stopping at all.

In front of the Honghe Building, a pot of mixed red, white, black... colorful dumpling soup was brewed.

At first, the bodies of the men in black were spread out evenly, but soon they were piled on top of each other because there were just too many of them.

The people of the Eagle Nation, who always love watching a spectacle, screamed and ran away into the distance. This scene before them would probably become a nightmare they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

"Do not--"

Below the building, a middle-aged man roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the corpses piled up before him: "Who? Who did this?"

"Boss, this is Wang Er."

Qing quickly returned to Wenming's car.

"You've worked hard, here's an extra meal for you at noon today."

Wen Ming smiled happily: "Let's come again tonight."

"Boss, I'm growing to like your steady yet ruthless approach more and more."

Perkins glanced at Wen Ming in the rearview mirror, his eyes sparkling. Wen Ming smiled slightly: "Don't praise me, I'll get arrogant."

Perkins licked his lips, slammed on the gas, and the SUV roared away into the streets of the metropolis.

……

“Who on earth did this?”

After the firefighters finally managed to extinguish the fire, Wang Er stood in his top-floor office at the Honghe Building and yelled at his security supervisor, "How could there be a fire? How could so many people jump off the building?"

"I, I don't know either."

The security supervisor was almost in tears: "They all evacuated through the fire escape stairs. I don't know why they suddenly rushed to the window and jumped."

"Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! If you can't find out the truth, you can jump off the roof yourself!"

Wang Er was furious.

This fire not only destroyed an entire floor, but also burned down the main control room on the 34th floor, and cost him a total of 23 men.

Adding to the 46 men they lost recently, even if the Black River Gang is strong, it has been severely damaged.

"Second brother, third brother is still in prison, waiting for you to bail him out."

The secretary standing nearby gave a timely reminder, and Wang Er felt a wave of dizziness: "That idiot, how could he put explosives in his car?"

The secretary awkwardly remarked, "Don't we have them in our cars?"

Wang Er's anger faltered, and he immediately roared, "Quickly hide all the bombs, guns, and ammunition. Notify all the middle and senior managers of the Heihe Society to come to a meeting tonight."

Seeing the secretary leave, Wang Er picked up the phone and made a call: "Brother, we need you to come to the Honghe Building tonight to take charge."

"You idiot, they're trying to alert us. If you call everyone back tonight, aren't you just giving them a chance to wipe you all out?"

A string of curses came from the other end of the phone, instantly snapping Wang Er out of his daze: "Then, what do we do?"

"Idiot, what era are we living in? Hold a web conference!"

……

After returning to the hotel, Wen Ming went to the kitchen and specially prepared a delicious meal for Qing Hou.

He couldn't understand why Qinghou's body was able to enjoy delicious food to her heart's content, but such a capable assistant had to be well taken care of.

After lunch, Wenming took a nice nap, and then Bulma arrived.

"Wen Ming, I've brought all of my father's equipment!"

Bulma rushed into Wen Ming's office with a happy expression. Wen Ming's eyes lit up, and before he could say anything, Bulma jumped into his arms: "Praise me!"

"Thank you! You're so wonderful!"

Wen Ming knew he owed Bulma a huge favor, so he didn't resist at all when she deliberately played billiards in his arms.

"Bulma, stop hogging Wenming, I want a hug too."

Hearing Goku's voice, Bulma blushed and scolded, "Wenming's embrace belongs only to me!"

Wen Ming reached out and touched Little Wukong's crab head, asking, "Where are you now?"

"We caught Wulong, then we saw Leping, and I beat him up and drove him away!"

Little Wukong was quickly distracted and cheerfully told Wen Ming about his recent experiences: "After a good meal, I easily defeated him. His Wolf Fang Wind Fist was only so-so, far inferior to John's."

Speaking of the blunder, Wen Ming suddenly remembered something.

"You're back. Wulong won't run away, will he?"

"No, I gave him the drug and tied him up."

While nestled in Wenming's arms, Bulma secretly played billiards and said smugly.

A glint of light flashed in Wen Ming's eyes: "Bulma, could you help me go to the Southern Transformation Kindergarten and buy back Oolong and Poole's transformation techniques for me?"
If you have any other magic, it would be best if you could buy it for me as well.

Bulma paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "Yeah, after I learn the Transformation Technique, can I play all sorts of QQ games with you?"

Little Goku craned his neck and looked at Bulma with a puzzled expression: "Bulma, what is QQ Games? Can you eat it?"

Bulma blushed and looked down. She sensed something and tried to sit more comfortably, but soon turned into a puddle of mud: "Of course you can eat it, but it can only be given to Wenming alone!"
Moreover, they prepared various dishes for Wen Ming.

……

Oolong and Pull's transformation technique comes from the Southern Transformation Kindergarten in Dragon Ball.

However, neither of them were good students. Because of his habit of stealing the teacher's panties, Wulong's knowledge was limited, and his transformation time was only 5 minutes. Most of the time, he could only change his appearance, but he could also transform into a bat or missile to fly, or transform into a fish to swim quickly, which were ecological abilities.

Poole is slightly stronger, but only slightly.

This is actually another power system in the Dragon Ball world: magic.

Little Goku soon encounters a rabbit army leader, Rabbit, who can turn anything he grasps into a carrot.

Granny Crystal can also obtain the location of the Dragon Balls through divination.

These are all magical abilities.

Wen Ming wasn't sure if there were any places in Dragon Ball where he could learn more advanced transformation techniques or magic, but the Southern Transformation Kindergarten was a definite address where he could definitely get the corresponding magic.

Even if I could only get the watered-down version of the transformation technique from Wulong and his crew, I could definitely put it on my metaverse shop and make it a best-selling item.

Bulma also understood the key point, and patted her large breasts, creating a wave of excitement: "Don't worry, I will definitely get it for you."

"Thank you so much! You're my lucky star!"

Wen Ming hugged Bulma's forehead and kissed her hard. Bulma immediately slumped into Wen Ming's arms again, saying, "Don't just say thank you."

She twisted her body, making Wen Ming feel that billiards was no longer enough.

"Okay, I'll come see you tonight and thank you properly!"

Wen Ming was in a good mood and patted Bulma's pert buttocks. Bulma blushed deeply when she heard that Wen Ming was coming to see her tonight: "Let's go, let's get the lab ready first!"

……

Ten minutes later, the members of the Iron Hotel's research department arrived at the second basement level.

Bulma took out a magic capsule and threw it into the empty space next to the server room.

With a loud "bang," a white house suddenly appeared in front of them.

"This is the miracle capsule? That's amazing!"

Howard looked at the amazing scene before him and exclaimed in amazement, "How do these magical particles work? Bulma, your father is truly amazing."

"Thank you!"

Upon hearing Howard praise her father, Bulma bowed politely in thanks, then led the way into the square-shaped house: "This is a laboratory that I had my father specially build according to the dimensions of this space. It is divided into a weapons research room, an energy research room, a biochemical research room, a biological research room..."

In the future, I will add another android research lab. Wenming said he is very interested in Androids 17 and 18. I am thinking that after I meet the two of them in the future, I will study their permanent reactors. However, I believe that given enough time, I can also create one.

In the manga, I was so irresponsible. If I had developed the androids earlier, how could Cell have been so arrogant?

Oh, by the way, all the equipment here comes with a user manual. The AI ​​I use is a research AI I created in collaboration with Haihou, codenamed Strawberry.

"strawberry?"

Howard raised an eyebrow upon hearing the AI's girlish name: "It's a very nice name, I like it."

Maria stood to the side watching her husband, thinking to herself that if Tony dared to name an AI like that, she would have to force Tony to change its name in a heartbeat.

"My father and I have made significant breakthroughs in the research on the Somersault Cloud. The brainwave control system has been cracked, and we have also understood the principle behind the force field defense system..."

Upon entering the laboratory, Bulma seemed to transform into a different person, quickly explaining the current research progress to everyone.

After talking about the Somersault Cloud, she then talked about the Golden Cudgel: "This thing has two key technologies, one is nanotechnology, and the other is space folding technology."

The spatial folding technique of the Golden Cudgel and the spatial folding technique within the Somersault Cloud are similar in principle, so these two techniques can be studied together.

As for nanotechnology, my dad and I are working on the most difficult part—reunion. Wenming told me before that you obtained the liquid metal of T1000. These two technologies can be used interchangeably, and I believe we will soon be able to create an even more powerful nano-terminator…”

Howard was ecstatic as he watched the technical data flashing across the screen in the room: "You researched all of this? My god, Tony is a complete slacker compared to you. I feel like I should become your apprentice. This molecular formula is so fascinating, I have to see it..."

"Speaking of molecular formulas, your new element is quite good. That reactor is almost comparable to the reactor of the Somersault Cloud. Although it's not as powerful as the permanent energy reactor of Androids 17 and 18, I feel that we can combine the two. The finished product should be usable, albeit barely..."

Bulma also became excited when the topic of research came up.

At this point, Qinghou also joined in, while Rebecca placed her herbs in the biological laboratory.

A group of people were busy when there was a knock on the door. Wen Ming turned around and immediately smiled with delight: "Maya, welcome back."

“I heard from Tony that you’ve acquired two magical herbs.” Maya smiled as she walked up to Wen Ming, who introduced her to everyone and then led her to Rebecca’s biological research lab.

Maya's eyes lit up with delight as she looked at the red and green herbs in front of Rebecca: "They can heal injuries directly? And there are herbs that can directly detoxify?"

"Yes, Ida is looking for those two herbs, and she should find them soon."

I believe that the hybridization of these herbs with your Extremis virus will bring you a huge surprise.

While introducing the two herbs, Wen Ming also took out information about the T-virus: "Although this T-virus is somewhat inferior to your Extinction Virus, it originates from a progenitor virus extracted from a flower called the Sun Ladder."

"Nice! I knew it, every time I see you there's a surprise!"

Dr. Maya was also a science fanatic. After seeing these amazing plants and viruses, her research enthusiasm was immediately ignited. She immediately pulled Rebecca into the research on the red and green herbs.

"It seems we need to set up a reminder program for them."

Strawberry sets a 47-hour countdown, and when the countdown ends, it reminds Bulma and Maya that they must return to their own universe.

"When Bulma and the others come again, we'll use the same countdown reminder method."

"Received, dear Wenming."

AI Strawberry's witty reply made Perkins, Marcus, and the others smile.

It's clearly a name Bulma specifically chose for Wen Ming.

Wen Ming smiled with delight as he watched the bustling research activity in the Iron Hotel's research department.

Let's roll it up, everyone, let's roll it up as hard as we can.

It's believed that the R&D department of the Iron Hotel will soon experience explosive growth in its technological capabilities.

Thinking of this, Wen Ming turned to look at Perkins and Marcus.

"Wait a little longer. Once their research is complete, your strength will also experience a qualitative leap!"

"thank you boss!"

Perkins, Marcus, Charon, and the others all showed expressions of delight.

Seeing John grow stronger day by day, it would be impossible for them not to feel envious, but they also knew that everything they had depended on Wen Ming.

Seeing that Wen Ming never forgot to improve his own strength, the group felt a surge of urge to die for a friend.

Perkins looked at Wen Ming with his eyes almost brimming with tears: "Boss, let's have a drink together tonight. It's been so long since we've had a drink together."

Marcus and Charon whistled in unison.

Wen Ming looked at Perkins with a puzzled expression: "What are you thinking about? We're going out to kill someone tonight!"

Parkinson was momentarily speechless. Although she was used to Wen Ming's blunt and straightforward nature, she thought her boss was too clueless about romance. She snorted, "Boss, let Marcus and the others handle the murder."

We squeezed in a drink whenever we could while on the bus.

I don't drink when I'm doing serious business!

Wen Ming waved his hand, turned around and left.

Perkins was furious, and Marcus and Charon, who were standing nearby, both started whistling again in a mocking manner.

"Perkins, the boss's heart belongs to Sarah and the others. You have no chance!"

"Perkins, is the boss still upset that you haven't officially started working yet? If you can manage to snag the position of personal secretary, the boss will definitely be happy to have a good drink with you."

Perkins was about to berate the two men, but she paused, then smiled happily.

Marcus and Charon were somewhat surprised.

This female assassin must have been driven mad by her boss.

"why are you laughing?"

Marcus couldn't help but ask.

Perkins, with his long strides, quickly caught up with Wen Ming, saying with a smile, "The boss said we don't drink when we're doing serious business."

"and then?"

Both of them were a little confused.

Perkins offered no further explanation and entered the elevator car with Wen Ming.

As the elevator doors closed, Perkins' voice faintly drifted out: "Boss, you don't have anything important to do this afternoon, do you?"

Marcus and Charon exchanged a glance, and then they both realized what was happening.

Well, the boss is indeed the boss.

……

At 8 p.m. that evening, Sarah, Malena, and Ida Wong were all ready to go, while Rebecca, holding a first aid spray, stood with Wen Ming at the crossroads 100 meters south of Building 2 to see the three off.

Sarah drives her used car, which is crammed full of calculators and aspirin. Even though she has now earned tens of millions of dollars by selling Terminator robot technology, she still hasn't given up on these small businesses.

She wasn't the type to squander or indulge in money recklessly, and she was also well aware that before Wen Ming helped her destroy Skynet, she still needed to plan ahead and build a post-apocalyptic survival shelter to prepare for future nuclear war.

Tens of millions of US dollars may seem like a lot, but for a post-apocalyptic survival facility, it's barely enough.

She needs to continue earning money.

"I'm leaving. Malena and Ida, please be careful!"

Sarah waved to Malena and Ida and walked away gracefully.

"Go back for one minute, then come back immediately."

After Sarah left, Wen Ming turned to Malena and said, "Lilith's experience shows that you need to stay in your own universe for at least one minute, so that one minute is crucial."

If you are unfortunately arrested, don't panic. Let them arrest you, then come back when the opportunity arises. Don't disappear in public again.

Malena's face showed lingering fear and dread, but she felt the tight-fitting bulletproof vest hidden under her skirt, and a sense of security filled her heart again. She couldn't help but step forward and hug Wen Ming: "Pray for me!"

Don't worry, I'll pray for you!

Wen Ming felt Malena trembling and gently patted her back: "I'll wait for you to come back here, I won't go anywhere else."

Malena nodded emphatically, her heart filled with a thousand words, yet she couldn't utter them at this moment.

Ada Wong, standing to the side, scoffed, "I need to pray too."

Tonight, Ada Wong wore a retro long dress, with her bodysuit and all her weapons hidden inside. She lost her usual coldness and gained a different kind of spring-like charm.

Wen Ming released Malena, then opened his arms: "Come here."

Ada Wong never expected Wen Ming to hug her so openly in front of everyone, and she felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

She walked over quickly, put her arms around Wen Ming's neck, and gave him a sweet kiss: "When I get back, I'm going to have a good three hundred rounds with you."

"I am waiting for you!"

Malena looked at Ada Wong, who was passionately kissing Wen Ming, and a strange look flashed in her eyes that she could not hide.

Soon, the two, fully armed, disappeared at the intersection.

Wen Ming stood by the roadside, waiting quietly.

Rebecca sensed Wen Ming's tension and comforted him, "Boss, it's okay. John tested it. If they leave from another direction, they won't reappear in the same spot, so even if someone is guarding the body, they can easily escape."

"Thank you!"

Wen Ming gave Rebecca a grateful smile.

He naturally understood this principle; otherwise, he would have had Little Goku escort Malena back as well.

That minute felt especially long.

Even though he knew there was a high probability that nothing would happen, Wen Ming kept glancing at the intersection in front of him. He was in a very bad mood, so he immediately mobilized his mental energy to calm himself down.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

The ticking of the second hand suddenly amplified in my ears.

The world seemed to have been drained of all sound, leaving only my own pounding heartbeat—it was too quiet, abnormally quiet.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his forehead, and Wen Ming felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

"Get down!"

Without even thinking, Wen Ming lunged forward, tackling Rebecca to the ground like a cheetah.

The moment the two crashed heavily to the ground, Qinghou emerged from Wen Ming's phone like a streak of turquoise mercury, shielding Wen Ming behind her.

"Keng——"

A crisp sound rang out—the sound of a bullet hitting the concrete ground—and flying shards of stone grazed Wen Ming's cheek.

Rebecca was tackled to the ground, then picked up by Wen Ming and rolled quickly behind a flower bed.

"puff--"

Another sound rang out—the sound of bullets hitting the soil in the flowerbed. The dirt kicked up by the bullets rained down on Qinghou's back.

"It's a sniper!"

Rebecca bent her knees to retaliate, but Wen Ming pressed her back down with his iron grip: "Don't move, Qinghou, go find out where they are!"

"Boss, he's 500 meters south of Building 2, I can't get there."

The body formed from Qinghou's data stream enveloped Wen Ming like a cloak: "Boss, don't be afraid, my body can stop bullets. Marcus will take care of the other party soon."

Wen Ming said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry about me. See if the other side has any other helpers. Is it just a sniper, or is there another ambush?"

If they're lying in ambush at this time, it's definitely the Black River Society.

Before I could even confront them, they struck first. Well then, tonight I'll let you all savor my revenge!

Qinghou replied directly, "There was only him; there were no other ambushes."

"That's fine."

No sooner had Wen Ming finished speaking than a crisp gunshot rang out.

"Target cleared."

Boss, I'm sorry, it was my mistake. I won't make this mistake again.

Marcus's voice seeped through the earpiece, like a dull knife scraping bone: "If I mess up again next time, I'll blow my own head off first."

As Wen Ming's bodyguard and sniper, he actually allowed another sniper to ambush Wen Ming, which was an absolute disgrace to him.

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, it's not your fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come to see them off in person. Besides, it's very difficult to prevent a sniper's attack."

Even with his superior skills, Marcus couldn't have detected the sniper who had been lying in ambush long ago.

Marcus felt even more guilty upon hearing this. His boss was too kind; he didn't blame him at all.

It seems I've become too lax since arriving in the metaverse.

No, I must keep improving so that I can live up to my boss's expectations of me.

Hearing that the crisis was over, Rebecca looked at the man so close to her in the darkness with bright eyes, her heart filled with gratitude: "Thank you, boss, you saved me."

"No, it's my fault for scaring you. I'm their target."

Wen Ming looked apologetic.

Rebecca shook her head repeatedly: "No, it was my fault. I should have been the one protecting the boss."

Wen Ming smiled gently and was about to get up when he sensed something was wrong. He subtly moved his hands away, and Rebecca's face flushed red.

They hadn't noticed before, and now they were both a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Malena and Ida Wong reappeared at this moment.

(End of this chapter)