My way of beauty

Chapter 11 Tony Stark

Thinking back to the Stark Industries in his memory, Jing also had a rough idea of ​​what kind of world this was. He had been a mage for decades in his previous life, so he had no idea what he had seen before traveling through time decades ago. I couldn't remember the comics very well. It wasn't until I saw the face in front of me that I opened up my memory that seemed to be shrouded in fog and recalled some things.

This is the Marvel world, a world full of powerful people. The powerful people in it may even be more powerful than the gods in their previous lives. After all, there are gods in this world, such as Thor, the Nordic God of Thunder, and Loki, the God of Mischief. , the Greek god of war Ares, etc., all appear.

The mortal heroes on earth are even more powerful than gods in some aspects, such as:

The Sentinel, who claims to have the power of a million suns;

The Hulk, who is infinitely angry and has almost no upper limit to his strength;

Dr.

Moreover, what excites Jing the most is that there are many powerful weapons in the Marvel universe. There are six gems that can control power, time, space, soul, reality and mind. You don’t have to get them all, as long as you can get one of them. With one or several gems, he can immediately turn over and control the universe. It can even be said that there will be no problem in curing the weakness of Hao Jing's soul, and it will make him stronger.

At this time, the fat man who kidnapped Jing was talking loudly to Ethan, interrupting Jing's thoughts. The fat man spoke Pashto, so Jing could understand it.

"A lot of shrapnel entered his chest. We need to perform surgery immediately to save his life!"

Ethan smiled bitterly, "I'm just a scientist, not a doctor."

"Asshole!" The big fat man was furious. He loaded his pistol and pointed it at Ethan's head. "Either save him, or you two die together!"

"And you! If we can't save him, you will die!" The big fat man suddenly turned his gun and pointed it at Jing. Jing quickly raised his hands to indicate that he was completely following the arrangement, even though the fat man in front of him was annoying him. , he can handle it easily, but there are more bearded uncles outside, and there is a desert around. It is a bit difficult for him to escape alone, so he should continue according to the remaining plot in his mind, and wait for Tony Tucker builds his Iron Man armor, and with that human tank to draw firepower, it's never too late to leave.

The big fat man snorted, "Originally, you are of some use, but if this death merchant dies, there is no need for you to live! And you, kid, you are not here to be a translator, you are worth more than him Be small!”

Being under the eaves, he had to lower his head. Jing quickly responded and winked at Ethan. Jing did not feel humiliated at all. Based on the other party's status as a terrorist and the fact that Jing was brutally kidnapped here, Jing had already made up his mind. If you are determined to kill, there is no need to be angry with the dead.

After all, old man Ethan didn't want to die. He wanted to go back to his hometown to see it, so he could only nodded with a wry smile.

The big fat man left behind a first aid kit that was covered in dust, and then walked out with his men. With a bang, the heavy iron door was locked again.

Kyo and Ethan looked at the unconscious man together.

Ethan sighed, "Tony Stark, that arms dealer."

"Don't worry about what he does, save him first, otherwise we will all die!" After finally being able to retrieve his memory and escape from the war world, Jing didn't want to die in the hands of these little minions. The more you have, the more afraid of death you will be. Only those who have no fun living will waste their lives wantonly.

So Jing and Ethan worked together to cut up the clothes on Tony's chest and dispose of them. Looking at the large and hideous wounds on Tony's chest, Ethan not only took a breath of cold air, but also quickly started working. He first picked up the tweezers and put them on the chest. Disinfect it on the fire, and then take out the broken shrapnel visible to the naked eye one by one from Tony Stark's chest. Even in a coma, Tony can't help but twitch with every movement of Ethan.

After working hard for a long time, with the cooperative efforts of the two people, they finally managed to deal with all the large fragments. Jing casually put these fragments into a small glass bottle next to him, and Ethan wiped the hair on his head. Sweating, Chao Jing spread his hands helplessly, "There's really nothing I can do about those tiny fragments that penetrated deep into his chest."

"But we can't just leave it alone. If we leave it alone, those tiny fragments will soon travel throughout the body with the flow of blood until they finally return to the heart. In that case, he will die."

Ethan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But I'm not a professional doctor, and the environment here is too simple."

"So, how about using electromagnetic force? As long as we control those metal fragments and prevent them from wandering around, wouldn't it be fine?" Jing put forward his own suggestion, which was also the emergency measure that Ethan would have adopted originally.

Ethan's eyes suddenly lit up, "What a great idea!"

Ethan raised his head and waved his hands toward the top of the cave, shouting. Both of them had already discovered that there was a camera there, and someone must be monitoring it.

Soon the iron door was opened, and the fat black man walked in with an impatient face, "What's the matter?"

"We need a generator and some other things." Jing asked the other party for what he needed with his fingers, but in fact most of them were not useful to Tony, but to himself.

"No, no, none of it!" The big fat man's face was full of impatience, and he typed back what Jing had not finished saying.

Jing was stunned for a moment, "Okay, if you really don't have any, you can bring a few motorcycle batteries over."

The big fat man thought for a while and didn't find anything wrong. "Okay, just wait." He waved his hand to the two younger brothers and ordered them.

Kyoya wants to save Tony Stark, but he is a mage, and the power he can control now is very limited. Even though he defeated many Makuna people before, his current physical fitness is two or three times that of ordinary people, but His mana recovery is extremely limited, because it requires continuous accumulation and recovery bit by bit, and the positive energy spells used for healing are usually higher-level spells, so he currently has nothing that can effectively treat the opponent. The wound spell, after all, he is a mage, not a priest who specializes in treating illnesses and saving lives.

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