Opened a martial arts school, and his eldest disciple Batman

Chapter 110 Only today did you know that I am me

The glass test tube was engraved with a faint bat pattern. After a slight collision with other objects, the entire glass test tube broke along the edge of the bat pattern.

A ball of clear liquid suddenly spilled out and instantly merged into Zhan Kuang's body.

Zhan Kuang was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, he bent down and began to vomit frantically.

"Ugh——! yue——!"

But what he vomited out was only clear water containing countless soap bubbles!

"This... Ugh! What the hell is this! Ugh--!"

Zhan Kuang vomited so much that he could hardly speak. He even wanted to redistribute the blood in his body, but the stickiness and heaviness of his body exceeded his expectations. He strangely had two heads, but their skins were connected and difficult to tell apart.

"Hahaha! Let me let you experience how I feel!"

In the small bag in Du Mu's hand, the woman's voice sounded like a witch, with a sharp laugh.

"Damn it, bitch! Ugh! You didn't even remind me!"

Zhan was extremely furious, but the water in his body was still being lost. It was as if a high-powered water pump was madly sucking water from his body.

Matt was amazed when he saw this scene.

He never imagined that Du Mu's means of dealing with these guys was just a small bottle of medicine.

"What is that?" Matt inquired.

Du Mu paid close attention to Zhan Kuang's situation and replied, "I gave my eldest disciple some Shura blood, hoping that he would prepare an antidote or something, but he said that this thing was not an infection in the conventional sense, and there was no antidote at all."

Matt frowned and looked at Senjougahara Shiro who was lying on the ground and had been covered with clothes by Tachibana Asama, and then looked at Red Banner who was scratching his head not far away.

Both of them seemed to be infected with the blood of Shura, but they were able to control themselves...and those bloody men, rather than being affected by the blood of Shura, it would be better to say that their bodies were just puppets controlled by the strings called the blood of Shura.

In this sense, this impact is actually controllable...

But he hasn't figured out yet what the controllable conditions are.

"However, although there is no antidote, there is still a way to deal with Shura's blood alone."

Du Mu looked at Banner and said, "For example, Banner can directly evaporate the water in Shura's blood after contacting the opponent, so as to make it solidify."

Matt understood. It turned out that this was the reason why Shura's blood was afraid of fire.

It is not that it itself is afraid of flame burning, but the moisture that maintains its movement is afraid of flame evaporation.

"Although this thing can store power, it also has high requirements for water. Of course, the powerful Shura Lord seems to be able to use the energy in the blood instead of water to make himself flow, but these are just their clones far away on another planet. They don't have the ability to transmit so much energy through the air to allow such a large body to move at will."

Zhan Kuang was not only vomiting clear water, his body also seemed to be sweating and liquid was oozing out, his entire body seemed as if he was poured with bucket after bucket of water.

He finally couldn't stand it anymore and stopped trying to separate the part of his body that was not affected by the mysterious potion. Instead, he rolled and crawled into the sea.

At this moment, a red figure blocked his way.

His big feet stepped on the ground, and black smoke continued to come out, as if he was going to burn the beach into glass.

Zhan Kuang slowly raised his head and saw Banner's hideous smiling face.

The water lost from his body flowed over Banner's feet and was instantly evaporated by the other's body temperature.

"You guys...this is cheating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he understood why that perverted woman would one day scold others for cheating.

Zhan Kuang was getting angry. He turned around and glared at Du Mu: "There's no fun in fighting at all!"

Du Mu sneered, "Come on, what fun is fighting? You are just enjoying the bullying before victory. If you were really a natural fighter, you would have started fighting with other Shura Lords long ago. How could you live to be 120 years old?"

Zhan Kuang roared, stretched out his hand and aimed at Du Mu, and a cluster of highly compressed blood shot out like a laser.

Matt's eyes focused, and he finally understood what the attack was that pierced his ankle.

Du Mu casually raised his hand, and his magic power condensed into a hemispherical bowl-shaped structure in the air.

The high-pressure blood arrow hit the lower half of the mana bowl, bent upward along the curve of the mana bowl, and finally formed a perfect semicircle, which was reflected back from the upper half.

"Pfft!"

The blood arrow pierced Zhan Kuang's eyes. He just wanted to restore his eyes, but was horrified to find that he had no water to move the Shura blood in his body.

Zhan Kuang's whole body became drier and drier, his skin and clothes began to fade, gradually changing from an anthropomorphic state to dry, scabbed red dirt.

It's a bit like the white scale left at the bottom of a kettle when the water is too hard.

Matt finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all over now... If it weren't for your potion, I really don't know how I would deal with such an enemy."

Du Mu shook his head and said, "No, it's not over yet."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the magic thread immediately cut the red sculpture of Zhan Kuang into two halves.

Suddenly, a blood bead the size of a billiard ball floated in the air.

As soon as the blood bead appeared, it tried to escape. Du Mu was amused: "This one is quite smart. Unlike the last one, it ran straight towards me and was captured by me directly."

The bag in his hand struggled a few times in dissatisfaction, and said unwillingly: "You should have seen other people who suppressed the blood of Shura, right? Don't worry, as long as I merge into your body and your will is strong enough, you can wipe out my will!"

"At that time, all the energy in this purest Shura blood will belong to you completely!"

"Aren't you tempted? Shura's blood will give you great strength and allow you to gain all kinds of magical abilities. Apart from anything else, as long as you continue to suck the baby's blood, you will be almost immortal!"

Du Mu said perfunctorily: "Ah, yes, yes, yes..."

With ten times the feedback, he really had no interest in this kind of power increase.

At this moment, the purest Shura blood belonging to Zhan Kuang seemed to be walking in a maze in the air, colliding back and forth, but unable to run far.

Du Mu had used his magic power to form countless blocking nets in the air, but these nets did not cover every place. This made it impossible for Zhan Kuang's purest Shura blood to escape, nor to withstand the destruction. He seemed to be running around like a headless fly.

Du Mu stretched out his hand, carefully gathered his magic power, and then cast a spell that he had just created in Lianyungang: "Regression Principle!"

Well, original...

The ball of Shura's blood suddenly froze and fell straight down from the sky.

Banner caught it and wanted to evaporate it, but was surprised to find that the Shura blood no longer emitted steam.

"The blood of Shura now is equivalent to the investment that Shura Lord will eventually recover. It is the purest part, without any water, and is full of energy."

Du Mu raised his hand and used his magic power to hook the ball of blood that looked very translucent from Banner's hand. He opened the bag that contained the previous Shura Lord's clone and put Zhan Kuang in.

"Damn it! Why did you put us together!"

"I protest! I demand a private room!"

"Hmm... He seems to be quite rebellious. Never mind, let's lock him up together. I'll force him to swallow me up later. You don't want me anyway, and I don't want to be locked up for a few years."

All the voices were female. Zhan Kuang was currently still in a state of being hit by the regressive principle, and his whole body was numb with blood.

The so-called regressive principle is the game that Du Mu played in his previous life. Its function in the game is to eliminate all "states", whether positive or negative.

The version used by Du Mu in reality is aimed at individual goals, temporarily making them conform to Du Mu's own subconscious mind, what kind of normal state the other party should be in.

It may sound a bit complicated, but in short, a ball of blood shouldn't be able to fly or talk, so the opponent temporarily loses these two unscientific abilities.

But a pool of blood should not always gather together, but this is the fundamental reason why the opponent can survive. If Du Mu wants to eliminate this level of unreasonableness, he needs to expend more mana.

Du Mu just felt that there was no need for this for the time being.

After collecting the essence blood of the two Shura Lords, Du Mu looked at Banner and gave him a thumbs up: "Banner, you are so reliable this time. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise, when I finish dealing with the matter in Lianyungang, Jiulong Bay may really suffer heavy losses."

Banner smiled, scratched his head, and pounded his chest muscles: "It doesn't matter! Kowloon Bay is also where I live, it's my duty to protect it."

But he suddenly remembered something, looked down at his body, and his face...his face was still red.

"Wait, with my current body temperature, all the clothes you gave Hulk have been burned."

As soon as Banner said this, he heard an angry roar from the depths of his consciousness: Banner!
Banner was a little embarrassed at first, but then he frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you making so much noise! ​​Why are you so loud! It's because you are useless and you are afraid that the Shura's blood will affect your mind, so you let me out!"

"Shut up, useless guy! Look at me, even though I was forced to drink Shura's blood, my mind was not affected!" "You are useless! You have been useless since the moment you were born! You will only make our situation worse! So stop talking nonsense!"

Matt watched Banner arguing and roaring to himself. It must be said that seeing such a big guy angry would really be scary for ordinary people.

Du Mu took a step forward and frowned, "Banner, Hulk is not useless. On the contrary, he has protected you from harm countless times."

"In this case, he took the initiative to give his body to you from the beginning, right? Banner, shouldn't you thank Hulk for being cautious first? Don't you think this kind of caution is a huge improvement for the usually irritable Hulk?"

Banner said irritably, "Why are you so concerned about that guy? He is just a split personality of mine. I am Banner! The one standing in front of you has always been Banner. You can't quarrel with me just to protect one of my personalities!"

Du Mu said calmly: "I'm not arguing with you, Banner. You are very smart, almost one of the smartest people in the world. Can't you really notice that you are different now than usual?"

Banner suddenly came over and roared at Du Mu: "The biggest difference! Is that I am no longer weak! I have become strong! I have become powerful! I have become confident!"

"You're becoming like the Hulk."

Du Mu looked at Banner's angry face so close to him and said calmly.

"And...it's still the original, immature Hulk."

"Instead of now, the disciple that I am proud of."

Banner was stunned.

He felt as if he had been poured with a basin of ice water, and the red color on his body that was almost glowing began to dim.

Not only that, the whole person also looked visibly weak.

Banner looked at his body which seemed to be slowly shrinking, and realized something. He said in panic, "No, no, no! I can't change back! I don't want to change back!"

He staggered along the beach, slapping his face repeatedly: "Get angry! Get angry!"

"I don't want to become weak again, I want to be strong, I want to be as strong as Hulk!"

He kept slapping himself until his face was covered in blood, but even so, the fear, anxiety, confusion and terror in his heart far outweighed his anger.

Finally, Banner, who was as thin as usual, knelt on the ground, weakly slapped his face, and cried bitterly: "No... This is the first time I feel such a strong power... I don't want to change back... I want to be the Hulk, I want to be as strong as the Hulk..."

Matt looked at Banner's distraught look and didn't know what to say.

Could it be that Dr. Banner has always been jealous and envious of Hulk?
At this time, Banner was kneeling on the sand facing the ocean, with his hands clenched into fists, pressing them on his forehead to cover his crying face.

Du Mu slowly came to Banner's side, took off his coat and put it on the naked Banner.

"I...it turns out that from the very beginning, I was the one who wanted to obtain that kind of power."

Banner tried to control his emotions. Finally, he sobbed, raised his head, and looked at the orange-red sea under the setting sun and the ships stranded on the beach.

"It's me. I want to gain the power to destroy everything..."

"It's me. I want to no longer care about anyone's eyes and be able to vent my anger without restraint."

"Moreover, I... want a scapegoat, someone I can blame after I've done all this, someone I can pretend has nothing to do with."

Matt stood there, looking at Dr. Banner's back, and was unable to speak for a long time after hearing what he said.

No wonder Dr. Banner suddenly had such a complete emotional breakdown.

He was not in pain because he had lost his power... but because he had finally faced the darkest corner of his heart after gaining power once again.

The Hulk's appearance, whether it is his strength, his anger, or even the personality itself...

All of them are used to protect Banner.

Banner showed great disgust towards Hulk, and told everyone that his biggest wish now was to get Hulk out of his body.

But this is just a kind of separation... He is a white lotus, he is a good guy, all the sins are done by Hulk, and have nothing to do with him, a poor man.

However, after he gained power to rival the Hulk through his own sanity, he displayed similar traits to the original Hulk.

This directly exposed the fig leaf that Banner had been tightly wrapped around.

He is not a white lotus... Everything Hulk did, in the final analysis, was the result of Banner's desires that had been suppressed for half his life.

Du Mu patted Banner's back gently and said comfortingly, "Don't blame yourself too much, Banner."

"Hulk is a good kid. He always tries not to hurt innocent people, and never releases more malice after wreaking havoc... After being persecuted and hurt, his biggest wish is to break free from the cage and escape from all the harm."

"Don't feel guilty about rebelling against the evil of your environment or wanting to escape, Banner. You did nothing wrong."

"The only person you feel sorry for is Hulk."

Banner gradually calmed down. He looked at Du Mu and was about to speak, but Du Mu stopped him by shaking his head.

"Don't tell me the Hulk isn't anywhere but in your consciousness."

"Go tell Hulk, that's a conversation between you and your heart, don't tell any of us."

"including me."

Banner looked at Du Mu for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Du Mu was a little surprised, and then he heard Banner say: "Since you said that Hulk is me, so... I am also your disciple, right?"

Du Mu also smiled and shook his head and said: "I was just talking about your subconscious. In essence, I still recognize that Hulk is still an individual, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"No, Hulk is me. I am Hulk, Master."

Banner looked at Du Mu, his expression turned serious and he said, "Thank you for your teaching, Master."

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"So, I still don't understand, why don't you treat those children yourself?"

Matt stretched his feet and twisted his ankle a few times.

At this time, his ankle, which had been pierced before, was now intact.

Du Mu said casually: "Because their wounds have healed, if I want to repair them, I have to cut off the part where they heal themselves, and I can't do that."

Matt thought that this little pain was nothing compared to recovery.

But after thinking about it, I realized that as an outsider, it would be a bit of a jerk to say this.

Matt suddenly remembered the children who had quickly moved away from the beach with the help of each other...

If Du Mu had healed them earlier, would they still have the same cohesion as they did then?

Matt shook his head. Anyway, the repair potion was ready and he just had to wait to check for potential side effects. There was no point in thinking about it now.

He looked at the cane placed beside the table and thought that it was good to keep the cane in hand, so he would continue to use it.

At this time, he observed a book spread out on the table with several patterns drawn on it. Some of them were people wearing masks, while others were Du Mu himself.

Matt asked curiously, "What is that?"

Du Mu looked back at the book on the table and said casually, "A new spell, I'm researching..."

"This incident is a lesson for me. I can't always arrive in time."

"So I plan to imitate the spells that others already have and create a spell that all ordinary people can use, so that they can at least have a certain ability to protect themselves."

Matt was slightly stunned: "A spell that ordinary people can use? Are you going to teach the whole nation about true qi? Is your health okay?"

Du Mu smiled and said, "No, it's not that troublesome."

Du Mu walked to the table, looked at the pattern drawn on the book and the words next to it, and said casually: "When the time comes, as long as they read my name, I will give them protection from a distance."

Next to the portraits of Du Mu, the original "Shenjun Luozu" was crossed out and replaced with four other words.

The Divine Lord Du Mu.

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