Outside the Avengers headquarters, several figures watched the changes from afar. Their features were blurred, flickering in and out of view.
"Another batch of Reincarnators. The one leading them is Zhang Xun. The other two have deliberately altered their appearances, but they must be from Beiyang as well."
The Avengers headquarters was no great secret. It was Tony Stark's territory.
Although the Marvel World had all kinds of treacherous deep waters, many things were still laid out in the open on the surface, creating the illusion that accurate intelligence was easy to obtain.
That was why it had long carried the reputation of being a "point-farming space."
For Reincarnators, as long as their intelligence was accurate and they knew which red lines not to cross, they could obtain rewards corresponding to their own level.
Normally, as long as they were not too greedy, they could target the famous superheroes one by one and earn quite respectable gains.
After all, this Mission Space had so many nasty pitfalls that it had to offer some compensation somewhere.
"Huh? That person is Zhang Xun? How did you recognize him? His disguise authority shouldn't be low either."
Another Reincarnator beside him spoke in surprise.
No matter what, Zhang Xun was an old veteran big shot in Beiyang, and he was fairly well known. But as an important internal informant, not everyone could know his identity.
At the very least, one had to be a Veteran Intruder of the Qing Court to qualify.
This time, Zhang Xun had communicated in advance and informed his allies of the appearance he intended to disguise himself as, which was why they could recognize him at a glance.
"I naturally have my own intelligence channels. You'll understand when the time comes."
The blurry figure who had recognized Zhang Xun