Djinn starting from Marvel

Late at night, after his shift, Emil came to the gym alone.

There was a clanging sound, and the barbell, which weighed nearly 200 kilograms with a weight on it, was so loud that sparks almost came out.

While he was sweating wantonly, Emil still couldn't forget the look in General Ross's eyes during the day. The more he thought about it, the more he wondered if Ross was laughing at him at that time.

How powerful can a small scientist be without suitable scientific research facilities?

And that guy is not like Tony Stark. Tony can create a armor in times of crisis, fight back and successfully escape from danger.

That person is just a biological scientist. If he doesn't have the proper equipment, he's just a waste. Even if he does, he won't be that powerful.

Why is Ross, a general, so nervous?

Emil couldn't figure it out, but no matter how much he asked other people, this was the most information he could get out.

Some of the deeper reasons seem to be beyond his level at the moment, and those who know are keeping it a secret from him.

Bang! The scattered weight plates that had lost their fixation fell to the ground.

Emil lowered his head and saw that the barbell in his hand had been bent from the middle, and the restraining pieces at both ends were completely scrapped as it went up and down.

He threw the barbell aside carelessly. This was not the first barbell he had used up recently. As his strength increased, the damage rate of these items also skyrocketed.

Emil came to the mirror and looked at the fully engorged muscles in the mirror. He felt that he could easily kill a cow with one punch!

Uh ah ah!

Taking a posture, Emil squeezed his muscles, closed his eyes, and could vaguely feel some special power flowing through his body. It was a numbing feeling, like an extremely weak electric current.

Getting started!

This is actually a method that Emil found from the Deep Web to strengthen his body. Through constant training, constant beating, and some special blessing methods, the body and cells can gain power like an electric current and a magnetic field.

The ultimate path is to rely on one's own body to master the basic power of the universe, thereby obtaining unimaginable terrifying combat power. This path is called the God of War.

Emil is relatively poor and just exchanged his personal "pre-school child care" training method.

Obviously, Emil is still extremely far away from the God of War. He has spent more than half of his emotional coins in so many days and has not even reached the first step. But now, because of the extremely solidified consciousness, he has officially started.

The external manifestation is that from now on, Emil can use bionic superpowers, that is, he can obtain one of their outstanding abilities by simulating other animals.

Standing in front of the mirror, Emil meditated on the tiger's appearance, then suddenly opened his eyes, the muscles on his body rubbed rapidly, and a powerful force gathered between his hands.

Tigers come down!

Emil took a step forward, reached forward with his hands, and tore them off to both sides. His fingertips tore through the air like tiger claws, making a wind-breaking sound similar to a tiger's roar.

The wind pressure hit the mirror, shattering it into pieces and falling to the ground with a crash.

This time, if it hit someone, it would probably tear them apart.

"Hahaha!" Emil laughed loudly. What kind of junk scientist dares to fight with me? !

After venting his emotions, Emil returned to the lounge with his clothes. He planned to enter the deep net again to see how to continue training later.

The ultimate level of bionic superpower is driven by electric current, and the next level is driven by magnetic field rotation, but Emil is already imagining his own million-horsepower magnetic field intensity.

When the time comes, with one punch, the mountains will collapse and the earth will break apart, and the planet will be reduced to ashes. When the war breaks out, he may be able to wipe out all the avenues. It is just a fantasy anyway, so it is better to think bigger and don't need to spend money.

As soon as he entered the Deep Web, Emil felt a pain in his heart and returned directly from fantasy to reality. The handling fee for each entry was too expensive, even if it was discounted, he still couldn't afford it.

Now the price of US Dollars to Emotion Coins on Shenzhen Net has stabilized at 300 million US Dollars per one, but almost no one is selling. The forum is full of buyers. If someone is selling, it is easy to cash out several times the marked price.

[You have a friend request from precise search. ]

Emil was quickly browsing some messages on the forum to maximize the cost-effectiveness of handling fees when he received a private message.

I took a look at the profile picture and saw a man dressed in black robes. His ID was black-robed preacher.

After hesitating for a moment, Emil clicked through. In the deep network, no one would look down on any regular customer. Everyone knew that someone might suddenly soar into the sky.

Black-robed preacher: “Friend, do you want to know something about the great Lord?”

"Preacher? Not interested. You've already come here and your horizons are still so narrow." Emil replied unhappily.

Black-robed preacher: "Does my friend want to gain great power?"

"Powerful power? For example?" Emil was slightly interested. He was frantically pursuing individual power, but now he has a far-reaching vision and thinks more.

"You can learn about the human transformation project and the super soldier project. You can easily resist bullets." The black-robed preacher said with a hint of temptation.

Emil laughed out loud, what kind of thing, what kind of thing, no matter how powerful it is, is it stronger than the rotation of my magnetic field? I'll wait for a million horses, but... this road is indeed difficult to walk at the moment, and it's still quite far.

Emil didn't have much interest anymore and asked casually, "So... what's the price?"

"There is no price, this is a gift from the Lord!"

The words of the black-robed preacher made Emil feel like a completely brainwashed madman.

Emil closed the communication bar and threw it aside. He was laughing so hard. Things without a price only mean that everything is the price itself. He would not be so stupid. He is now the strongest person on earth (self-proclaimed).

After a while, the black-robed preacher seemed to realize that Emil did not believe him at all, and finally sent a message.

"Mr. Emil Blonsky, you have been transferred by Ross. Sooner or later you will see the hidden side of this world. You are more than welcome to come to me and receive the gift of the Lord."

Emil looked at this piece of news and broke into a cold sweat. Is there an undercover agent of the other party in the army? ! Who are these people? ! Is Rose one of them? ! Are they just watching me? !

Questions disturbed Emil's thoughts.

But soon, these thoughts were cleared by Emil. He clenched his fists, feeling the unprecedented power and full of confidence. As long as he continued to be strong, all obstacles would not be a problem!