Just like that, the beautiful Fallen Angel Imogen stayed in Felicity's house.
"Imogen, I'm going out to buy some clothes. Do you want to come?”
Imogen looked at the inky black gauze dress she was wearing, and then looked through the glass window at the women who were walking on the street. In the next moment, her clothes changed. She was wearing a pink bra and denim hot pants that revealed her long legs.
Felicity choked and said enviously,""Can I learn this move?"
"Humans can't learn the abilities of angels.”
"Alright, then I'll go out first. Remember, it's best not to show your wings in human society.”
Felicity took a taxi to a men's clothing store. She had measured the men's figures in the bathroom before, so she could choose clothes by size.
She used her card to buy three sets of men's wear, two sets of casual wear, and one suit. She even bought branded clothes, which made her savings almost empty.
She felt that she should think of a way to earn some money. Of course, she had to do it through proper means. She was the smart, kind, beautiful, cute, and pure Felicity. How could she commit a crime?
There were a few ways for transmigrators to earn money, such as transporting works, foresight, speculation, and so on. Felicity felt that it would be very interesting to transport Marvel comics from the world of D.C. She could write a software that would skip the process of drawing the images in her mind and directly produce the finished product. A comic could be completed in less than a while.
With an idea in mind, Felicity sat in the taxi on her way home and began to program in the Brain Hole System. This software basically converted memories into picture files. It wasn't complicated, and in less than three minutes, she had already finished programming the manga software.
When he got home, he found Imogen watching TV."You know how to use a television? Who did you learn from?" Felicity asked in surprise. Would an angel, a high and mighty existence, have any experience in using the technology of the mortal world?
Imogen glanced at her and said nothing. Then, he turned back to watch TV.
Felicity's face darkened. The look in her eyes just now must have meant disdain. It must have been. Alright, being looked down upon by angels was also a kind of ability. Ordinary angels would not bother with you.
She sat down beside Imogen and closed her eyes. The firewall had been set up previously, and now it was activated. She then connected to the network. Although her Aim spread field did not have the ability to scan the surroundings like a radar, she had the wifi protocol. After spreading to the entire Starlin City, she could connect to all the wifi in the city. As for the wifi password, she could easily crack it with her huge computing power.
She chose to connect to all the Wi-Fi connections that she could connect to. This way, her network speed would be extremely fast. A file the size of a G could be transferred almost instantly at this speed.
She was currently building a comics website in her mind. That's right, she planned to use herself as a server to serialize her comics on the Internet. With her speed of moving comics, she could completely support a comics website by herself. Reading comics was charged per page, and the first five volumes were free.
The website database, charging model, registered users, comics message module, website template, forum, and so on were all completed in just ten minutes. The website was named Marvel Comics Network.
After she was done, she posted it on the internet and started to serialize five comics at the same time. They were " Hulk,"" Black Widow,"" Eagle Eye,"" Thunder God," and " Iron Man." She used the plot of the movie expansion, imagining the content and storyboard of the comics one after another.
While Felicity closed her eyes and turned into a human-shaped server to build a website to serialize comics.
Angel Imogen looked at Felicity with a strange expression. Angels were magical creatures created by God. They were almost omnipotent, such as reading the minds of mortals. At this moment, Imogen realized that watching Felicity's mind was much more exciting than watching TV. At the same time, Imogen was curious about how her brain worked. It was almost against the human race's characteristics. Simply put, it was a brainstorm. She actually created a set of logical and special mental organs (brainstorm system) in her mind. Imogen felt that this way of thinking was very efficient, so he imitated her and directly copied the brainstorm V1.0 in Felicity's mind into her own mind. Then, she connected to the Earth's network and searched for something that interested her.
If Felicity knew that Imogen had copied the brainstorming system that she had painstakingly programmed in her mind, she would definitely be depressed.
When she was serializing, she split up her sixth thought, because she realized that the server that originated from her brain had already received traffic. More than a hundred people had visited her Marvel comics website and traced their actions on the website. Half of them were looking at the free copies of the comics, and the other half were just passing by.
Felicity was especially happy about this. Having traffic meant that there were potential consumers in the traffic. The sixth thought process that she had split out decided to start promoting the website, using a viral marketing model. This process turned into a network ghost, and it began to post advertisements on various forums and websites around the world. She also set the language on the Marvel Comics website to make it easier for the other party to browse after logging in to the IP address of each country. Even the five manga she had published had been translated into the languages of various countries.
These languages were learned by the seventh thought process that he had split off by downloading various languages into his brain and quickly organizing them.
Felicity's brain was working at unprecedented efficiency. She only stopped after an hour when she felt tired. What she did in this hour was equivalent to half a month's work for a team of 30 people.
After freeing up her brain's processing power and leaving only the Brain Hole Server on, Felicity dragged her exhausted body and staggered to her bedroom to sleep.
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