"The faith of the refugees from afghana? This was also possible? Err... It was to increase his popularity, but that was not a small amount! For every 200 points of increase in popularity, he would gain 100 popularity points. This was equivalent to sitting there and doing nothing to gain popularity points! A pie really fell from the sky! Although the number was not much, it accumulated!”
Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment before he looked at the system notification. He was so surprised that he was speechless. He didn't expect that obtaining Faith would increase his popularity. This was a huge surprise.
At the same time, he sighed inwardly. This trip to afghana was not in vain. Qin Xuan then left. Since there was nothing he could eat, it would be a waste of time if he did not leave.
"The terrorists also want to eat. I wonder if they have anything to eat.”After leaving the refugee camp, Qin Xuan spread his wings and flew into the sky. He looked at the red dot marked on the map in his mind as he flew in the direction of the red dot.
"Oh my god! Look at that! Angel! Angels with flaming wings!"
The moment Qin Xuan flew up, the sharp-eyed people in the refugee camp immediately noticed him. They pointed at him excitedly and shouted.
"Really, really! Flaming Angels really existed! That's not a rumor!"
The people around him who heard his shout looked in the direction he was pointing at in confusion. Their eyes widened in disbelief as they cried out involuntarily.
"That's right! I didn't see wrongly! That was definitely true! The flaming angel is real!"
A man in tattered clothes looked in the direction Qin Xuan had left and rubbed his eyes. After confirming that his eyes weren't playing tricks on him, he loudly confirmed.
However, compared to them, the crowd was more proactive. They didn't shout and shout. Although they were excited, they still took out their cameras and took pictures of Qin Xuan's figure professionally.
Volikars, a reporter sent by the New York Times to afghana, thought that it would be a fruitless day, but he did not expect that the angel in the rumors that he had been so worried about would actually appear!
Naturally, he had to seize the opportunity. After taking a lot of photos, he immediately returned to his slightly shabby office in the refugee camp. He turned on the computer he carried with him and uploaded all the photos to the New York Times.
However, Qin Xuan, who had already left to search for food, didn't know about this. He also didn't know that his figure in afghana had already been sent back to the United States by reporters and appeared in the New York Times! In the end, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury, saw it!
"I didn't expect this kid to be so restless. A few days ago, he was still making a scene in New York, and now he's flying to Iraq to make a scene. But this is good too. Let the civilians know more about him. It'll be more convincing when he appears in front of the public in the future.”
In the office, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury, looked at the newspaper in his hand and said in surprise.
However, this was only the beginning. As the newspaper was published, it immediately attracted a series of reports, all of which were about Qin Xuan. These photos and video clips were from a few days ago when Qin Xuan landed on the ground to kill criminals on his way to the Hydra branch. In the end, there were even people who dug out Qin Xuan's figure in Empress Borough.
With the appearance of such a storm, Qin Xuan was thoroughly enraged a month later! After Spider-Man, another mysterious superhero appeared! They were known as Seraphim!
Of course, all of this was for the future. Right now, Qin Xuan was still shuttling back and forth between terrorist camps in afghanistan-oblivious to the situation, destroying them one by one to gain popularity points.
On the seventh day, a week had passed. Qin Xuan finally stopped moving. At this moment, the terrorists in this small country had almost all been destroyed by him! Other than Stark's camp, there were only one or two small gangs with only one or two hundred people left that had not been eliminated.
In a cave, Qin Xuan looked at the total popularity points displayed on the system's screen and felt gratified. After the past few days of non-stop destruction of camps of various sizes, coupled with the popularity points he had obtained through the faith of the refugees in afghana, his total popularity points had reached more than 32,000! It was enough for him to draw the intermediate one three times!
The intermediate card draw cost 10,000 points each time, and there was a chance to draw an A-grade card! Seeing the system message, Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel excited. Up until now, he hadn't tried drawing an intermediate card! Although it was a little expensive, there was a chance to draw an A-grade card!
Thinking of this, he felt some anticipation in his heart. However, he did not choose to draw the card here. Such a serious and exciting thing, of course, he had to go back and do it!
After that, Qin Xuan rested for a night in the cave in his temporary residence in Afganstan. On the eighth day, he woke up early and washed up briefly with the washing tools in his interspatial ring. Then, he set off for Stark's camp!
In fact, the bald leader of Stark's camp had also heard the rumors about Qin Xuan's Flaming Angel. He had also discovered the fact that the number of terrorists in the country had decreased significantly. If it were any other person, they would have chosen to leave long ago. However, the bald man was different. He had something to rely on!
Stark's uncle, the higher-up of Stark Industries! When he received news of Qin Xuan's appearance, he had used Stark to make a deal with him and obtained a large number of strategic weapons, including the Jellyfish missiles that he had always wanted!
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