Chapter 340 “Inheritors”

In the early morning of New York, the city began to wake up from the tranquility of the night. A thin mist filled the high-rise buildings, and the number of vehicles and pedestrians on the streets gradually increased. The sun shone through the gaps between the buildings and onto the ground, bringing a touch of warm glow to this sleepless city.

In an abandoned building, a space-time passage suddenly opened, flashing with strange light. At the other end of the passage, two figures slowly walked out - they were Brix and Bora from the "Inheritors".

Bricks was tall and strong, with a body as strong as a mountain. His skin was pale, as if it had no blood, his face was stern, and his eyes were deep and cold. His hair was pure white, neatly combed, and fell to his shoulders. His face was covered with tiny scars, as if he had experienced countless battles.

Bricks was wearing a tight black combat suit. The material looked tough and elastic, and it fit his muscle lines perfectly. There were complex runes and totems on the combat suit, emitting a faint light. He had a wide belt tied around his waist, which was full of various weapons and tools, making him look majestic.

Paula is a tall and elegant woman with pale skin, cold face and eyes as cold as ice. Her hair is black and shiny, tied on top of her head, with a few strands hanging down her cheeks, adding a touch of mysterious charm to her. Her facial features are delicate, but she exudes a cold and ruthless aura.

Bora wore a crimson battle suit that also fit her body tightly, outlining her beautiful figure. The battle suit was embroidered with intricate patterns, which complemented Bricks's battle suit. She also had a belt around her waist, hanging some exquisite and deadly weapons. On her wrists she wore a pair of silver wrist guards, inlaid with sparkling gems, which looked gorgeous and dangerous.

Brix and Pola walked out of the space-time tunnel, stood in the abandoned building, and looked around. There was a bloodthirsty light in their eyes, as if they were looking for prey.

"Early morning in New York, what a wonderful time." Bricks whispered, his voice like a cold blade.

Pora smiled a little, a cruel smile, "Yes, Brix, this will be our new hunting grounds."

Pola took out a delicate device from the belt around her waist - the Spider Totem Sensor. The sensor had an ancient and mysterious appearance, as if it were some long-lost artifact. It was shaped like a small triangular prism, made of black and red metal, and covered with complex runes and carvings.

There was a blood-red gem embedded in the top of the sensor, emitting a faint red light. She gently pressed the button on the side of the sensor, and the device began to work. A thin beam of red light shot out from the gem, forming a tiny three-dimensional spider web projection, suspended in the air.

Bora stared at the projection. The red light gradually spread out, and the light of the spider web began to flicker slightly. A low humming sound came from inside the sensor, as if it was resonating with some kind of power. Every silk thread in the spider web was vibrating slightly, reflecting the weak energy fluctuations in the surrounding environment.

Pola's fingers gently turned the knob on the sensor to adjust the sensitivity of the sensor. The spider web projection gradually expanded, and the red light danced in the air, as if searching for a specific target. Her eyes became focused, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Spider Totem, where is it?" Pola murmured in a low voice, as if asking a question to the sensor.

Suddenly, the red light of the sensor became brighter, and a thread in the spider web suddenly tightened, pointing in a certain direction. A sneer appeared at the corner of Bora's mouth. Obviously, the sensor had captured the existence of the spider totem.

"Over there," Paula said to Bricks, with a mixture of excitement and cold determination in her voice, "we have found our prey."

Brix nodded, a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes: "Then, the hunt begins."

The two left the abandoned building side by side and moved quickly in the direction indicated by the sensor.

The two walked on the streets of New York, their cool and unique temperament attracted many people's attention. Passers-by stopped to watch, and some even took out their phones to secretly take pictures, thinking it was a special "show".

Brix looked around, his eyes flashing with vigilance and curiosity. Pola frowned slightly, and occasionally glanced at the construction site in the distance. There, several bionic robots (Humagia) were efficiently carrying out various construction tasks.

"In this era of the world, do such bionic robots exist?" Bricks asked in a low voice, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Pora stared at the robots, a thought flashing in her eyes: "Maybe we should be careful, this world is quite technologically advanced." Her tone was calm and cautious, her brows slightly furrowed.

Bricks nodded, his eyes still alert. "Or maybe it's the technological achievement of Tony Stark in this world. We can't act rashly."

Pola's eyes became more serious. She fiddled with the sensor gently and put it back to her waist: "Stop looking for Spider-Man for now and start collecting the necessary intelligence on this world."

Bricks nodded in agreement, his face still stern. "This is a wise decision. We need to understand the level of technology and potential threats here."

Bora smiled slightly, with a sly look in her eyes: "I will use my own way to obtain useful information." There was a hint of mystery and confidence in her words.

The two continued to walk on the street, their steps calm and powerful. Sometimes they talked in a low voice, sometimes they communicated with each other through eye contact, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Passersby were still full of curiosity and doubts about them, but no one dared to approach them.

Brix's eyes flickered around to make sure no one was following or watching them, his body tense, ready to respond to any emergency.

Paula seemed more relaxed, but her eyes were still alert. Her steps were light and graceful, as if she was on a carefully planned expedition.

"We need to find a safe place and sort out our plans," Bricks whispered, a hint of determination in his tone.

Bora nodded and smiled: "I know a place, if it hasn't changed." There was a hint of expectation of exploration in her words.

At the same time, inside the Umbrella Group's headquarters, the intelligent brain system was operating efficiently. Countless data was quickly calculated and processed in the internal algorithm core, and various information and charts kept flashing on the screen. Suddenly, the color of a message became unusually eye-catching, and the intelligent brain immediately marked it as an object that needed special attention.

The intelligent brain quickly began to analyze and first extracted the image data in the message. The image showed two people with extraordinary temperaments: one was tall and burly with a cold face, and the other was tall and elegant, cold and mysterious. The intelligent brain carefully recorded their body shape, appearance, skin color and other characteristics, and began to conduct big data query.

The intelligent brain connects to the global database and calls upon huge data resources to perform identity matching. It uses complex algorithms to compare their facial features, height, weight, skin color and texture and other detailed information one by one, and at the same time searches for historical records, surveillance images and public archives that match these features.

Millions of pieces of data were running at high speed in the processor of the intelligent brain, undergoing cross-verification and screening. Various possible identities emerged one by one, and the intelligent brain quickly calculated the matching probability of each identity and made accurate comparisons. As time went on, the matching identities gradually decreased, and the final result showed that the identities of these two people had no records in the existing database.

The intelligent brain integrated the calculation results and concluded that the two people in the image had no known identity records in the world. This discovery was immediately marked as a high-priority message, and the intelligent brain uploaded the results and notified Zhan Ji Lingma immediately.

Zhan Ji Lingma was conducting research in the laboratory. When the notification from the intelligent computer came, his eyes quickly turned to the screen. The analysis report of the intelligent computer showed the images and query results of the two unidentified people in detail.

Zhan Ji Lingma's brows knitted slightly. He carefully examined the images on the screen, thought for a moment, and then whispered to himself: "Who are these people? They are not in any database, so they are obviously not ordinary people."

He gave further instructions to the AI: "Continue to monitor the movements of these two people and use all resources to track them. At the same time, activate the emergency plan to ensure the safety of the Umbrella Group."

The intelligent computer immediately executed the order and further strengthened the monitoring of the two unidentified persons.

Brix and Pola were heading to their destination, intending to gather intelligence at a hidden location.

At this moment, they passed by an abandoned warehouse. The surrounding area was overgrown with weeds and the walls were mottled. It was obvious that no one had been here for a long time. The interior of the warehouse was spacious, and a few worn-out light bulbs hung from the ceiling, emitting a faint light. The ground was filled with various discarded mechanical parts and sundries, and the air was filled with an old smell.

Brix and Pola were walking through the warehouses, when suddenly, their route was blocked by a team of Eisenak armors. These armors were controlled by the Umbrella Group's intelligent brain system, and were made of black and silver metal. They looked cold and powerful. Each armor was equipped with advanced weapon systems and defense devices, and flashed a cold metallic luster.

The armor troops quickly formed a circle, trapping Brix and Pola in the middle. The armor's eye sensors emitted a red light, scanning the two's every move. A low and mechanical voice came from the armor: "Intruders, surrender immediately, otherwise you will be punished by force."

Bricks snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "It seems we have been discovered." As soon as he finished speaking, the armored troops immediately launched an attack.

The weapon system of the Eisenak armor was quickly activated, and dense energy rays were ejected from the weapon ports of the armor, pointing directly at Brix and Bora. The two quickly separated and evaded the attack with agility. Brix suddenly jumped up and smashed his fists into a armor with great force. The huge impact force knocked the armor back a few steps.

Bora used her speed and flexibility to quickly approach a battle armor and cut the joints of the battle armor with the short blade in her hand. The battle armor made a harsh metal friction sound, but did not stop attacking. More energy rays attacked Bora, and she nimbly shuttled between the battle armors, dodging the attacks while looking for the weaknesses of the battle armors.