Chapter 139 Looking for Tony
Du Mu had never revealed this information to the children before. When blood was drawn for genetic matching, they just followed Du Mu's orders.

Unconditional trust in Uncle Du, who has always taken care of them, has become their habit. This is not a survival strategy, but trust and respect from the heart.

Du Mu didn't want the subsequent treatment to repair the limbs to seem too abrupt. After all, excessive emotional fluctuations are not good for the body. That's why he asked Li Xiaoqi to give other people a shot of prevention.

He came to the yard and saw a patch of Peter's blood floating out from the military academy. He put it on the back of his hand and walked towards the door of the martial arts hall, thinking, Peter and Hulk should have reached their destination by now, right?
Du Mu was not worried about the safety of the two people, he just hoped that they would not blame themselves too much if they made mistakes due to lack of experience.

Du Mu was not a person who pursued perfection, but with the moral values ​​of those two guys, especially Peter, they would probably not be able to eat if all the people were not settled well.

However, it was precisely because of this character that Du Mu even felt that Peter was more reliable than he himself in doing the matter.

Du Mu walked through the martial arts hall door and came to Peter's bedroom.

As soon as I came in, I found that this bedroom was completely different from the past.

Everything was neatly arranged, organized, and incredibly clean.

The only thing that was still messy was the desk with the photo of Peter and Gwen on it.

It should have been Gwen who cleaned it up. As a CEO, she has too many responsibilities. Not only does she help manage the company, she also has to clean for the boss, and even take over the boss's secretly hidden superhero position when the boss is not around.

However, Du Mu also noticed one thing, that is, there were two more newspapers on Peter's desk.

Du Mu looked at the date and realized it was from these two days.

A competent CEO...

I know that when the boss comes back, he will need to know the latest social information, so I buy a newspaper every day and put it here.

It just so happened that Du Mu started flipping through it.

Aunt Mei has been busy with work recently, Gwen also went to the company to deal with things, and Peter was rescuing the people on his side, so the house became idle and no one came to disturb Du Mu.

Some trivial content had nothing to do with Du Mu, so he was too lazy to read it. Only the front-page headlines of the past two days attracted his attention.

One of them is "Spider-Man becomes a woman?"

Needless to say, Du Mu certainly knew what happened, and he was quite a headline-grabber.

The second one is "Billionaire Tony Stark Missing in Afghanistan"

This title is much more normal.

So Iron Man is about to be born?
Du Mu looked at Tony in the newspaper, and a series of movies he had seen in his previous life suddenly emerged in his mind.

However, Spider-Man is much older now, and the market value of his company is catching up with Stark Industries. He is no longer the little boy in the movie. Perhaps the fate of other characters has also changed.

So...can Tony escape back from Afghanistan successfully?

Du Mu fell into deep thought. He didn't contact Tony before because he understood that before he became Iron Man, he would not be able to talk to that cynical playboy.

Moreover, Du Mu didn't ask anything from Tony. Even if the Iron Man armor was very good, Du Mu didn't consider himself the type to do scientific research. The finished product was even more useless to him, so of course there was no reason for him to get close to him.

Now... Let's not talk about the fact that Tony's life was in danger. Because the world was different, he might not be able to escape. The most important thing was that Du Mu needed Tony a little bit now.

That is a controlled nuclear fusion reactor.

The reason why Du Mu came to New York to buy a mobile power bank instead of going to Gotham City to find Bruce was that he subconsciously had this idea.

If he could obtain a controlled nuclear fusion reactor to generate continuous electricity, Du Mu would be able to achieve long-term magnetic control.

Now Du Mu also understood Eric's feelings. Although he knew rationally that all macroscopic matter in the world contained electromagnetic force, all he could sense were the wires in the walls.

Even the metals in other furniture are not included, because there is too little electromagnetism inside, and Du Mu cannot control them without magnetizing them.

Just do it when you think of it. What if you are too late and Stark is found out and dies while secretly making the iron armor?
But...how do I get there?

Fly over on a flying sword?
Although Du Mu is currently able to break the sound barrier and reach the speed of sound, the straight-line distance between Afghanistan and the United States is more than 12,000 kilometers...

Ten hours, is it a long flight?

Want to go there by plane? But Du Mu doesn't have the ID of this world.

Finally, after a brief thought, Du Mu picked up Peter's home phone, ordered a takeaway, and then called Gwen.

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Gwen drove here. Although she had not yet graduated from college, she was old enough to get a driver's license.

Du Mu, on the other hand, had been sitting in the living room of Peter's house, with a flying sword floating in front of him.

Sensing Gwen's arrival, the flying sword in front of Du Mu dissipated in the air, and the flashing arc in the socket also disappeared.

Although Du Mu only gained ten times the electromagnetic perception that Eric had improved in the martial arts hall, and was far less than Eric's original electromagnetic control ability, in terms of perception, Du Mu's own strong mental power and reaction speed were enough to allow him to directly control alternating current.

Just now, he was testing his electromagnetic control capabilities and doing a few small experiments.

Du Mu was very satisfied with the results of the experiment and was waiting for the next practical application.

Du Mu waited for a while before he felt Gwen's car drive to the door.

After Gwen got out of the car, she took a huge suitcase from the trunk and walked into Peter's house with it.

Just as Gwen was about to knock on the door, it opened automatically. Gwen was stunned and suddenly felt a little scared when she looked at the dark room.

It was only then that Du Mu realized that he had forgotten to turn on the light. Mainly because the darkness did not affect his vision at all, he did not realize that it was already night.

The light was turned on instantly. In order not to scare Gwen, Du Mu stood up from the sofa slowly, looked at Gwen, and smiled, "Thank you for buying everything I need, Miss Gwen."

Gwen finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Du Mu, and walked into the room pulling her suitcase.

"No, it's nothing. You are the driving force behind the entire repair potion project. Although your name is not included in the legal proceedings, I understand that you are the boss of the boss. What's more, you have given me so much help."

Gwen said as she opened the suitcase.

Inside lay a huge mobile power bank, which was the largest capacity Gwen could buy directly from the market at this time in the evening, with a capacity of about 1200Wh, and it even had a solar charging function, which was usually used for RV travel.

However, when Du Mu felt the power in the mobile power bank, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Too little... 1200Wh, that's about 1.2 kWh? It turns out 1.2 kWh is so little.

He also knew that human battery technology had not been updated for a long time. Batteries are almost entirely determined by size. The greater the power storage, the larger the volume. If he wanted to get a battery that could be used currently, he might have to carry a large thing of dozens of cubic meters.

Suddenly, Du Mu felt that he needed Tony's micro controlled nuclear fusion reactor more.

I also understand better what a groundbreaking and brilliant invention it was.

No wonder even after Tony Stark closed down the weapons department, the business performance of Stark Enterprises not only did not decline, but became even more prosperous.

How can selling weapons be as profitable as selling energy directly? Or clean energy without pollution?

Luckily, he also had Gwen buy one other thing.

When the trunk of the car was opened, Du Mu saw a square red mechanical device.

Gasoline generator, can generate 10KW per hour.

I can only say that it's barely enough...

Du Mu put the gasoline generator into one of his storage bags, then said goodbye to Gwen, used his magic power to change the refraction of light, and flew away from New York in stealth.

When they were far enough away from New York, Du Mu took out the mobile phone Gwen bought for him and checked Google Maps.

"Well, it turns out this feeling is Nan."

It is difficult for Du Mu to describe this feeling. The earth's magnetic field is fixed, so each direction gives him a different feeling.

After determining the directions of east, south, west and north, Du Mu no longer needed to look at a compass.

Then he flew towards Afghanistan.

In just one or two seconds, accompanied by an explosion that broke the sound barrier, a bullet-like air shock wave appeared in front of Du Mu.

Now he had just broken the speed of sound, which was his full speed. In order not to mess up his hair, Du Mu used his magic power to streamline into a bullet to block the hurricane in front of him.

At the same time, Du Mu raised his right hand and controlled the magic power, allowing them to form circles on the road in front of him.

Then, he distractedly controlled the gasoline generator in the storage bag and started it to work. In his opinion, very small amounts of electricity were produced. Du Mu let the electricity attach to the mana that controlled the generator, and tiny arcs of electricity flashed.

The conductivity of magic power to electricity comes almost entirely from the true energy contained in it, but Du Mu discovered that the hotter the magic power, the worse the conductivity, so he consumed more mana to dissipate the heat and keep the charged magic power at a low temperature.

For Du Mu at this time, this amount of calculation had reached the point where he needed to concentrate fully.

Du Mu's expression became serious. He stretched out his left hand and made a gesture to confirm the flow of electricity.

The thumb and index finger are at 90 degrees, and the middle finger and index finger are at 90 degrees, so that these three fingers can point in three directions respectively.

Fleming's left-hand rule.

Du Mu suddenly understood why in some worldviews, casting spells requires gestures. It can serve as an anchor point and draft, freeing up part of the brain's computing power.

The next moment, charged magic power extended out from the storage bag and connected to the coil magic power in front of Du Mu.

"call out----!"

Even the sound seemed to be as sharp as a knife.

What Du Mu felt was not a push on his back, but a pulling sensation, as if a rope was put around his body and there was a Mach 6 fighter jet in front of him dragging him out.

Fortunately, he had already raised a magic shield in front of him. Although the speed now reached six times that of before, Du Mu did not feel too uncomfortable.

This is the little experiment that Du Mu just did at Peter's house.

Electromagnetic coil acceleration.

This technology is based on almost the same principle as the electromagnetic gun, but the electromagnetic gun is a one-time acceleration. Even if Du Mu can withstand the impact of such an explosion, he will need to consume extra mana to protect himself, and the noise is comparable to a bomb explosion.

The electromagnetic coil is accelerated step by step, and becomes much gentler. Although the noise is still quite loud, it is just the 'natural noise' produced by the pure supersonic speed breaking the air.

Six times the speed of sound... I don't know how long it will take to reach Afghanistan.

----

When Du Mu came to the Middle East, he had a deeper desire for the controlled nuclear fusion reactor made by Tony.

The gasoline generator was really not durable. It could generate too little electricity and was too slow. It could barely maintain its flight speed for long before it was declared scrapped and stopped working because Du Mu used his magic to forcibly drain electricity.

Fortunately, on the way here, Du Mu happened to encounter a sea storm and obtained a huge amount of electromagnetic energy directly from the dark clouds with lightning and thunder. Otherwise, it would have taken seven or eight hours to fly across the sea.

After all this trouble, Du Mu was very satisfied that he could get from the United States to Afghanistan in more than two hours.

But even so, Du Mu could not hide his dusty look and disheveled hair.

After all, it was difficult for him to maintain the rotation of the front force coils at six times the speed of sound, control the massive magnetic force from dissipating, and pay attention to his own image at the same time.

Du Mu literally traveled at lightning speed all the way and could not really maintain his usual immortal demeanor.

He could use his magic power to dry wet clothes, but the ancients' clothing-making technology was not as good as that of modern times, so there was still a lot of wear and tear.

After landing, he even went back to the martial arts gym to take a shower and change into clean clothes before returning here to look for Tony.

At this time, Du Mu changed into a light ink-colored long gown, stepped on a flying sword, and flew slowly over the desolate and barren land of Afghanistan.

Finding Tony is both difficult and easy...

There are many armed forces in Afghanistan, and most of them have fought against the US military. But like every country torn apart by foreign enemies, the collapse of order has led to warlords running rampant.

Although the warlords were not as brutal as the invaders, they were not very gentle to the local people either.

After all, there are many armies that believe in God, but there is only one army that believes in the people.

Du Mu only needs to find those soldiers who are extremely cruel to civilians and take their souls and thoughts away one by one.

The result of the mind reading also made Du Mu feel more at ease. They were indeed beasts who were consistent in appearance and heart. The other party's mental state after reading the mind was not within Du Mu's consideration.

There is a theory that everyone in the world can be known by at most seven people.

Du Mu found a warlord leader who knew Tony's information with only four people between them, and learned the location of the secret base where Tony was imprisoned.

It is indeed a very hidden valley, with sufficient obstructions in every direction, and even a satellite would probably have difficulty finding it.

Du Mu flew to the center of the valley. As soon as he landed, he saw countless weapons and even missiles piled up around him.

And those arms boxes and missiles were all printed with the company name and logo of Stark Enterprises.

"who!"

"Where did you come from?!"

"My gun is malfunctioning, shoot now!"

Du Mu originally didn't understand Arabic, Dari, Pashto, Mongolian and other messy languages, but after a few simple telepathic manipulations, he was able to understand some of them.

He looked at the people around him who were aiming weapons at him and pulling the triggers continuously, without any emotion.

There's no need to use magic power to block the bullets, just simply make it so that they can't even pull the trigger.

But just in case, Du Mu still waved his finger. Suddenly, the terrorists around him, who were speaking various languages, covered their throats in fear, fell to the ground and began to struggle wildly.

A large amount of blood continued to seep out from between their fingers.

These people looked terrified and their mouth shapes seemed to indicate that they were devils, wizards, or something like that, but their tracheas had been cut open, making it difficult for them to make any sound.

In less than a few breaths, the originally bustling and noisy valley fell into dead silence.

When the only man in the ink-colored long gown walked into the cave with no change in expression, there was no moving object in the entire valley, only the crimson carpet on the ground was slowly and automatically spread out.

When Du Mu opened the iron door of the cave, the two people inside immediately stood up and held their heads in their hands nervously.

But after seeing the obvious ancient oriental clothing and faces, they were both stunned.

Du Mu noticed the nuclear reactor on Tony's chest at first glance. There was also a fake model missile next to them, but he didn't see any material that looked like MK1.

Apparently, Tony hadn't started building that thing yet.

"Tony Stark."

Du Mu said calmly, "Your life in the small dark room is over. Come with me. I can take you to a nearby town with a telephone. You can call someone to pick you up."

Although he spoke in English, Tony felt that he could hardly understand him.

"What? You don't need the missiles I made anymore?" Tony asked. Obviously he still regarded the man in front of him as one of the terrorists.

Du Mu shook his head and said, "I'm here to save you. Let's go. Most of the people here are dead. No one will come out to stop you."

Having said that, Du Mu turned and left the cave.

Save me? One person? From an armed warlord?

Without having time to think about the rationale, Tony looked at the open iron gate and finally decided to believe it and cautiously stuck his head out.

When he and Ethan passed through the long tunnel and walked into the sunlight at the entrance of the cave, he looked at the scene outside and his eyes widened in horror.

"Tony, tell me this is a nightmare..."

Ethan muttered.

Tony shook his head: "No, it's a dream... Well, a bit of a horror dream, like when you see the person you hate the most suffer the torture you fear the most in the world."

Tony couldn't help but talk nonsense to divert attention.

Just then, a dark shadow flew towards Tony.

Tony was startled and hurriedly caught it, but he felt warm in his hands.

Upon closer inspection, the whole person was completely stunned.

That's a full McDonald's double cheeseburger.

It was the takeaway that Du Mu brought all the way from New York and ordered before he called Gwen over.

(End of this chapter)

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