Chapter 124: Magnetic field rotation, wait for my million-horse magnetic field power!

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

*Clang, clang, clang. * He was lifting weights. The barbell with nearly 200 kilograms of counterweights was lifted by him until sparks were almost coming out.

While wantonly sweating, Emil still couldn't forget the look of General Ross during the day. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ross was mocking himself at that time.

A small scientist, in the absence of suitable scientific research facilities, how strong can he be?

And that guy wasn't like Tony Stark. Tony could build an armor in a crisis and successfully counterattack to escape danger.

That person was just a scientist in biology. This kind of person was a waste without suitable equipment. Even if he had it, he couldn't be that strong.

Why would a general like Ross be so nervous?

Emil couldn't figure it out, but no matter how he asked others, the information he could ask was just this much.

Some deeper reasons seemed to exceed his level for the time being, and those who knew were keeping secrets from him.

*Clang! * The counterweight plates that lost their fixation fell to the ground.

Emil looked down. The barbell bar in his hand had bent from the middle, and the restriction plates at both ends were completely scrapped between up and down.

Not caring, he threw the barbell aside. This wasn't the first barbell he had practiced until it was scrapped recently. With the increase of his strength, the scrap rate of these things was also rising in a straight line.

Emil came to the mirror, looked at the congested muscles in the mirror, and felt that he could easily punch a cow to death!

*Ugh, ah, ah! *

Posing, Emil squeezed his muscles, closed his eyes, and vaguely felt a special power flowing in his body. It was a tingling feeling, like an extremely weak electric current.

*Entered the door! *

This was actually a method of strengthening oneself that Emil found in the Deep Web. Through constant training, constant beating, and cooperation with some special blessing means, the flesh and cells obtained power like electric current magnetic field.

The ultimate path was to rely on one's own body to master the basic forces of the universe, thereby obtaining terrifying combat power that was difficult to imagine. The name of this path was Martial God.

Emil was relatively poor and only exchanged for a "toddler preparatory class" training method.

Obviously, Emil was still infinitely far away from the Martial God. After so many days, he had spent more than half of his Emotion Coins and hadn't even achieved the first step. But now, because of the extreme condensation of consciousness, he had officially entered the door.

The external manifestation was that from now on, Emil could use bionic superpowers, that is, he could obtain a prominent ability on them by simulating other animals.

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

*Fierce tiger descending the mountain! *

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

This wind pressure hit the mirror surface, directly shattering the mirror into pieces, and all of them fell to the ground with a *clatter*.

This blow, if it hit a person, it was estimated that it could directly tear the person apart.

"Hahaha!" Emil laughed loudly. *What kind of trash scientist? Dare to fight me?! *

After venting his emotions, Emil took his clothes and returned to the lounge. He planned to enter the Deep Web again to see how to continue training later.

The ultimate elevation of bionic super-abilities is Current Pushing, and the level above that is Magnetic Field Rotation, though Emil was already fantasizing about the scene of his own one-million-horsepower magnetic field intensity.

By then, one punch down, the mountains and rivers would collapse, the planet would be beaten into ashes, and when fighting to the excitement, perhaps the Great Dao could be wiped out. Anyway, it was a fantasy, so it was better to think big, and it didn't cost money.

Just entering the Deep Web, Emil felt a pain in his heart. Directly returning from fantasy to reality, the handling fee for each entry was really too expensive. Even if it was already discounted, he couldn't hold it.

Now the Deep Web US dollar to Emotion Coin had stabilized at 3 million US dollars to one, but basically no one sold it. The forum was full of buyers, and it was easy to cash out to several times the marked price if one appeared.

【You have a friend request, from Precise Search.】

Emil was quickly browsing some news on the forum, maximizing the cost-effectiveness of the handling fee, when he received a private message.

Looking at the avatar, it was a man wearing a black robe, and the ID was Black-Robed Evangelist.

After hesitating for a while, Emil clicked to pass. In the Deep Web, no one would look down on any regular customer. Everyone in their hearts knew clearly that perhaps which guy would suddenly soar into the sky.

Black-Robed Evangelist: "Friend, learn about the great Lord?"

"Missionary? Not interested. Since we have come here, the vision is still so narrow." Emil replied unhappily.

Black-Robed Evangelist: "Then does friend want to obtain powerful power?"

"Powerful power? For example?" Emil was slightly interested. He was frantically pursuing individual power, but now he had a relatively long vision and thought about a lot.

"Cyborg project, super soldier project can all be learned about. You can resist bullets with your flesh and blood casually." The Black-Robed Evangelist said with a hint of temptation.

Emil laughed out loud. *What kind of stuff, what kind of thing, can it be stronger than my magnetic field rotation? Wait for my million horses, okay? However... this path is indeed difficult to walk, and it is relatively far. *

Emil had no more interest and asked casually, "Then... what is the price?"

"There is no price, this is the Lord's gift!"

The words of the Black-Robed Evangelist felt to Emil like a lunatic who had been completely brainwashed.

Emil closed the communication column and threw it aside. *Laughing to death, things without a price only mean that everything is the price itself. I won't be so stupid. I am the strongest flesh on Earth now (self-proclaimed). *

Halfway through, the Black-Robed Evangelist seemed to realize that Emil didn't believe him at all, and finally sent a paragraph.

"Mr. Emil Blonsky, you were transferred by Ross. You will see the other side hidden in this world sooner or later. At that time, you are very welcome to find me, and you are also welcome to accept the Lord's gift."

Emil looked at this message, cold sweat dripping. *There is an undercover agent of the other party in the army?! Who are these people?! Is Ross one of them?! Are they staring at me from the side?! *

One question after another disturbed Emil's thoughts.

However, soon, these thoughts were cleared by Emil. He clenched his fists, feeling the unprecedented power, full of confidence. As long as he continued to grow stronger, all obstacles were not problems! ===== CHAPTER 125 =====