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Eric has been studying its mystery these days since he discovered the mental power field spontaneously formed after the people were infected during the rally. At first, he had to gradually induce it through speeches. Later, he could directly open the mysterious field with his own ability. Now he no longer needs to gather a large number of people together, and getting close to the crowded crowd can also have an approximate effect.

Just like this moment.

He stood on the balcony of the building of the new station, in front of him was the Soho area south of Houston Street. This is the most crowded place in New York. Tens of thousands of people traveled and wandered on several nearby stone trails every hour. They were free experimental materials, unconsciously contributing their souls to allow the people upstairs to watch repeatedly.

Through the wonderful frequency, we can see electromagnetic waves rising from below, like colorful ribbons projecting from the human brain into the air, forming a chaotic spiritual ocean in front of Eric's eyes.

This is a vast and boundless tide of thought. It is different from an ocean composed of substantial sea water. Its waves do not require the power of a hurricane to promote it, but are rooted in the emotional power reflected by the brain encountering stimuli. As people's moods fluctuate below, they keep fluctuating in the spiritual world. The most prominent of them is the phenomenon of spiritual evolution and repulsion. The yellow light waves symbolizing joy will gradually develop and become excited orange. Then, the blue and green light waves symbolizing depression and negativeness will be forcibly driven away. Occasionally, a group of people in a bar are excited to the top at the same time, which will affect the illusory world. Their spiritual projection will ignite a bright light like a flare on the surface of the sun, or form a resonance vortex that rotates slowly like a storm, capturing the nearby free thoughts, allowing those passers-by to pass through reality to get the same feeling.

In this spiritual world, there seems to be no long-term peace, and energy is radiating outward at all times. If at some point it produces a brief peace, perhaps a melodious music sounds on the streets of reality. People stop for a moment to appreciate the beautiful melody, and the spiritual world will become correspondingly quiet. However, when they divert their attention and move their steps again, the fluctuations that have just calmed down will come to an invisible ocean of thoughts.

While quietly watching the extremely dazzling illusory world, Eric can also learn what tens of thousands of people think in this block, as if he is wearing a brainwave search machine, he will not really focus his attention on some people's brains, because under the colorful sea water is a torrent of emotions and memory, and over-investment will have side effects. If you don't want to fall into the water and wet your feathers because you are lingering and become a drowning drowning person who is swallowed by the vast sea water, he's better keep a transcendent mindset at all times and look at the vast earth like an eagle hovering in the sky.

The images are generated all the time and dissipated all the time. There is no boundary in the spiritual world, only endless information. Just when Eric thought that this endless turmoil would continue forever, two powerful beings passed through the sky of the real world at full speed. Their figures were discovered by the crowd below, and then caused a fierce wave in the spiritual world.

"Iron Man!" On one side was a gold-red steel suit.

"Thunder Fire!" On the other side was a young man covered in a raging fire.

People looked up at the superheroes passing through the sky and cheered. The complex mental field became coordinated by the unanimous emotions. The originally colorful electromagnetic field was like a wheat field blown down by strong wind, showing a light golden color.

Some of the darker golden ripples correspond to the Stark's playboys, while the shallower ones correspond to Susan's brothers - from here, their popularity is clear at a glance. However, they have one thing in common, that is, the two gentlemen who are focused on the concentration of attention are completely aware of this change, and they appear abruptly. They leave quite quickly, and the existence of these two heroes cannot be seen. People quickly restore their original lives and return to the state of chaos again.

This change is very interesting. The observer upstairs laughed silently, and he had already received a lot of inspiration.

Slowly exiting, countless light spots and lines dissipated, and the landscape of nature and skyscrapers reappeared in Eric's vision.

Facing the noon sunshine and breathing happily in the fresh wind, he turned and walked out of the room.

This is the new residence arranged by S.H.E.L.D. The original branch was cancelled. Toppeter and Flint's Fort, New Yorkers knew that Spider-Man and the Sandman were fighting upstairs. In order to avoid trouble, Frey specifically approved a sum to support Eric's transfer to Green Street near the southwest end of Manhattan.

This was originally an old industrial area in New York. With the decline of manufacturing, many factories and warehouses were idle. Many red brick buildings also showed iron stairs that turned down on the exterior walls. After the factories moved one after another, the place was abandoned for a while. Later, a group of young and elegant people bought and rented cheaply, and after a little renovation, they used it as a gallery, leisure place and residence. To this day, the Suho region has become a world-famous cultural and creative industry gathering place and is a common synonym for contemporary art in the world. Its unique status has attracted a large number of visitors and provided great convenience for Eric's research.

When we walked into the hall, there were only two agents, still the two rookies, Jenma and Fitz. They were the only two members of Eric's team at this moment.

There is no task now, the girl is sitting at the bar in the corner and reading the latest published biology journal, while the boy is busy building some kind of machine on the workbench next door.

"What is Fitz doing?" Eric walked to Jenma, poured himself a drink, and asked casually while rummaging through the newspaper.

"I have a girlfriend who studies astrophysics and is designing tools for her." Zhenma answered without raising her head.

She and Fitz were originally very close friends, but they seemed a little cold recently. Compared with that simple boy, Eric always felt that Simmons had some of the unique scheming, intelligent, precocious, and loyal to S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

Maybe she had some unknown mission, but that was nothing. Few people could hide secrets in front of Eric. Jenma was obviously not among them. Moreover, Eric happened to need such a person, so he could pretend that he didn't know anything and let things develop naturally.

"I'm glad you can join in." Eric said casually, slowly savoring the liquid in the cup.

"It's my honor, sir." replied in a thrilling tone. "Thank you very much for giving me this opportunity. Just starting from the camp, I'm going to embark on a long journey. Will the magnificent mountain be waiting for me?

"I think that's it." Eric said meaningfully, shaking his cup gently. "The mountain will not move, only the climbers are moving. If you can bear the hardship and move in the right direction, then I have no doubt that it will be at your feet one day."

"That's great." Zhenma seemed to hear nothing, and smiled with her thick eyebrows. "I have never met a super human in the academy. Now I can draw blood from Spider-Man and Sand Man to do experiments. This experience is really wonderful. This is not only a technological breakthrough, but also overturns many existing theories and answers the mystery of the evolution of human beings. If there are more samples in the future, maybe I can draw various stages of human mutation."

"I believe you, Jenma." Eric laughed softly, and of course he could not help but observe silence for the two guys Peter and Flint. That day the girl put them on blood as a reward for destroying the experimental procedures and destroying valuable instruments.

Every time I recall those two slightly twitching faces, Eric was in a happy mood, and gloating, a bad character that is common to humans, cannot be avoided in him.

And those two guys didn't get real bad results either.

Because Peter was a casual personality, made many enemies and was well-known, Fury rarely recruited him. He left only a contact information and let him go, and only took Flint, the sand man.

Flint is good at being a good person, and he is a good person. He re-engages in his old business and robs the custody car for his seriously ill daughter. Since he has such obvious weaknesses of his daughter to master, and his criminal crimes are really not serious, SHIELD decisively turns him into an off-staff employee. Although it has not been formally included in the system, at least he doesn't have to worry about treatment, and his daughter Penny can also be properly treated.

Eric estimated that Fury would make the Sandman a weapon hidden in the dark, just like his previous directors, he would definitely have some unknown secrets.

This is the tradition of SHIELD, which has been passed down from the Howard era to the present.

While thinking, the door suddenly rang and someone came to visit.

, crossed his shoulders, Eric saw a short and lean Russian with his limbs tied tightly, wearing a special prison uniform.

"Hello, General." Betty's father called him Eric's army rank. "As directed by the Ministry of Defense, at the request of SHIELD, I brought Bronsky from the cell, and now he is the property of your department."

"Thank you very much, General Ross." Eric smiled. Now he finally had a team member with reasonable strength. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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