Although Tony was also very frightened by the power of the God of War, it was impossible to admit defeat. Even if he died, he would have to be tough on his words.

"It's just the ninth level. I can solve it in a scientific way. I am a scientist and I am engaged in scientific research. I am determined not to go to the battlefield. Let alone go up to fight in close combat. It is too ungraceful."

"Elegance? When someone hits your head with their fist, let me see how elegant you are!" Zhan Liu looked at him sarcastically.

"How do you say this in Chinese? If the sky falls, there will naturally be someone taller to hold it up." Tony said and stood next to Zhan Liu.

Tony is also 1.85 meters tall, not too short, but standing next to Zhan Liu, who is nearly two meters tall, he still looks petite and delicate.

In particular, his realm was obtained by cheating, and his physical fitness has not yet been completely transformed, so he can only be regarded as a strong man among ordinary people, but compared to Zhan Liu, who looks like he is carved out of marble, he looks very thin and withered.

Although Tony traveled in Afghanistan, he did not suffer any setbacks. He was only shocked, so his mental awareness was far from as high as the original Iron Man.

Today's Tony is still the playboy, not Iron Man. If you expect this guy to have the consciousness to save the world, you are really looking down on him.

"Okay, I'll remember what you said. When I get the chance, I'll see how you make a choice." Zhan Liu looked at Tony with a half-smile, which made him shiver involuntarily.

He hurriedly found an excuse to leave, "I made an appointment with a beautiful woman for a physical examination. See you later."

After saying that, he ran away in despair.

After returning to the villa, he threw away his expensive suit, took a bottle of beer, and entered the laboratory.

"Jarvis, have the DNA test results come out?"

"The DNA test results have come out, and they match your original genetic sample 100%. Congratulations, sir, you are still a human being."

Tony let out a sigh of relief, but then he felt strange again.

"How could it be the same? Can ordinary humans really do what I do?"

He stretched out a finger and controlled the items in the tool box to fly around.

"According to instrument testing, when you use superpowers, some kind of strong magnetic field will indeed be generated around you, as well as the resulting invisible force field. According to model analysis, this part of the energy comes from your body, but how it is generated is determined by the body.

Which organs are responsible for control, etc., need more detailed data to judge."

"It comes from cells. The ultimate infinite qigong is to forcibly control the friction of cells through willpower to generate bioelectricity, then increase the voltage and current, and then use electricity to generate magnetism, converting energy into magnetism, and then achieve the state of magnetic field rotation."

Tony frowned, obviously very difficult to understand and accept this principle.

"The principle is like this, but it completely conflicts with the biological knowledge I have learned in the past. Especially, there are many things in it that are difficult to explain with science."

"For example, with such high voltage and current, people should have turned into coke long ago, but in fact, the current flows freely in my body and is very tame. Not only did it not cause any harm to me, it also strengthened my body."

"Why?"

Tony curled his lips and said: "My master can just practice according to the exercises. He is illiterate... But if I can't understand this problem, I won't be able to sleep well at night."

"Sir, your words seem to have violated the first rule of the sect, which is to avoid bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, and be careful of your master coming to clean up the sect." Jarvis reminded.

"Haha, how could he give up such an excellent disciple of mine?" Tony said disapprovingly.

"Okay, actually I wanted to make a joke, but it doesn't seem funny." There was a sense of helplessness in Jarvis's voice.

"Uh... Jarvis, your humor module should probably add content about Eastern and Western cultural differences. By the way, send a copy of my DNA test results to Uncle Obadiah. His expression yesterday was obviously frightened.

broken."

"The email has been sent successfully. This is normal. After all, the indicators you measured at the military base are too exaggerated. Your current attack and defense capabilities have far exceeded that of a super soldier like Captain America. Even among mutants

Among us, there are very few people whose abilities can compare with yours."

"But at least Uncle Obadiah doesn't have to worry about my safety anymore. People on Earth can no longer kill me. From now on, please call me Superman! Oh no, Superman is just a poor reporter, and he has the talent of Batman.

OK."

Tony said proudly.

"Do you need me to call you 'Super Bat' from now on? Sir."

Tony was speechless and sighed: "Jarvis, update your humor module again."

"Okay, it's being updated... By the way, a visitor came and saw that he was a government official from the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency."

"Government officials? It's a department I've never heard of. They must be here to fight against the autumn wind. I don't see you. From now on, just reject people like cats and dogs without asking me."

"Okay, sir. Access denied... The firewall is under attack... The other party is coming in."

Jarvis suddenly stopped and the power supply in the villa was cut off.

Tony frowned, stood up and left the laboratory, intending to give the intruder some clues.

He is now a "Super Bat" and doesn't care about attacks from ordinary humans. As a result, he has become even more arrogant.

Coming to the living room, a one-eyed black bald man was sitting on the sofa, wearing a windbreaker, his whole body was full of arrogance and domineering.

Seeing Tony come in, Nick was about to speak when Tony stretched out his hand and he felt his body being restrained by a force field. He hurriedly said to stop him, "Wait a minute, don't do anything yet..."

But it was too late, Tony hooked his fingers and he broke the window and flew out.

"No wonder my master always likes to do this, it really feels good to throw people away like this!" Tony shrugged, sat on the sofa, and looked at the black bald head who came back angrily.

Nick was also very depressed. He had obviously prepared micro-devices to suppress magnetic and electric fields, intending to give Tony a blow, but who knew that these devices were useless in the face of the magnetic field's ability to rotate.

This is so unscientific!

There is no way, since the first move failed, the only thing left to do is to be soft later.

"Tony, I'm Nick Fury, and I'm friends with your father, Howard."

"Oh, really? I've never heard of him having a friend like you. It must have been more than thirty years since you last met, right?" Tony said sarcastically.


Chapter completed!