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Chapter 137 Logan's Faith

In an instant, Du Mu felt that his spiritual perception seemed to have an extra field of vision, and he could perceive something different.

So he slowly raised his hand.

A ball of true energy flashing with dazzling arcs of electricity crackled in Du Mu's palm.

"what?"

"what?"

The crowd began to shout "Ah?" one after another, and only Logan seemed to be very calm.

For the god Du Mu, it’s a piece of cake.

But the others couldn't hold back any longer when they saw the arcs of electricity flashing continuously on the true energy in Du Mu's hands.

What was going on? Why did he learn the disciple's mutant ability first while the teacher was teaching him?

Wait, can this be learned?

However, the arc of true energy in Du Mu's hand only flashed for a while and then gradually disappeared.

In the surrounding air, the free electromagnetic energy that Eric had just released and dissipated was consumed by Du Mu in the flash just now.

Du Mu nodded, having verified one thing from his behavior just now.

That is the teaching for mutants. Although they can still get ten times the feedback, the feedback is about perception and control.

As for the mutant abilities themselves, since Du Mu did not carry the x gene in his body, and his teaching did not accelerate the division of his students' x genes, Du Mu did not obtain those supernatural abilities that came out of nothing.

Therefore, he still needs to use the martial arts gym's portal to get the red shock wave, and needs to call on the surrounding magnetic force to control electromagnetism. He cannot create magnetism out of nothing like Eric.

But Du Mu was already very satisfied with this.

This is a sense that can sense electromagnetics...

Forget about the shock wave. To be honest, it is not very practical for Du Mu. He can also use his magic power to perform similar attacks.

But magnetism... that's magnetism.

It only takes this one sentence to explain how greatly this increase in perception will improve Du Mu's combat effectiveness.

It may not be visible at first, but this is a breakthrough from 0 to 1.

Adding numbers after 1 is just a process of painstaking effort and meticulous study.

Eric stared blankly at the electric arc in Du Mu's hand that was gradually dissipating. He could feel that Du Mu did not produce magnetic force directly from the cells in his body like himself, but was calling on the electromagnetism in the surrounding air.

Therefore, he did not doubt that Du Mu had "copied" his superpowers through simple contact.

This is more like... studying abstract superpowers to the extreme, with skills close to the Tao, so that simply by seeing one's own application of the abilities, one can imitate most of them.

What kind of terrifying learning ability is this? And what kind of ultimate power control is this?
Eric found it hard to imagine, but he couldn't help but fantasize. If he also had the control over the other party... Would it not take long before he could really do as the other party said, directly extract all the electromagnetic forces from the enemy's body, turning the enemy into an invisible and intangible atomic cloud, completely disappearing from this world?

Unfortunately, that realm is still too far away from me. The realm I imagined is just like an ordinary person imagining to use tweezers to remove a proton and electron from each mercury atom, turn the mercury into gold, and then sell it for money.

Charles took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he couldn't always make such a fuss.

He is the future God-King Du Mu.

It's normal to be able to do these things.

Look at how calm Logan next to him is. If he didn't know that Du Mu hated smoking, he would probably leisurely hold a cigar and laugh at these ignorant ancient people.

Du Mu looked at Eric and smiled, "You can let the true qi attach to your magnetism, which is good. But in other words, you also focus the magnetism on the true qi."

"I think you should be able to discharge electricity like I did just now."

Eric heard this and his eyes moved slightly, looking at the Qi cloud floating in his hand.

This energy called true qi... is so convenient and versatile.

There is no way to force magnetic force to condense without a medium, because of the relationship between positive and negative poles, when the magnetic force reaches a certain level, mutual repulsion will occur before it condenses together.

It is difficult to force the metal to aggregate with Eric's control. Only by injecting magnetic force into the metal can this problem be avoided. He can even freely control the direction of the positive and negative poles to make a large amount of metal fit tightly together.

But now he had another medium.

“Hiss—hiss—”

Flashing arcs of electricity kept jumping on the qi cloud.

Charles, who had just told himself not to make a fuss, felt his heart beating again.

He looked at Eric, who seemed to be admiring the most beautiful flower in the world, and couldn't help but feel deeply happy for him.

This time...

Eric shouldn't be dead, right?

In the future brought back by Logan, Eric died early in the war with Sebastian.

Charles had no idea what disputes and disagreements they would have had Eric lived.

He only knew that his best friend who understood him best died young on the battlefield. But now, under the guidance of Mr. Du Mu, his friend's strength has improved step by step and has more power to protect himself.

How could Charles not be happy about this?

Du Mu looked at the arc in Eric's hand, smiled and nodded: "Not bad, I didn't expect you to have a similar epiphany."

"As for how to use Qi to strengthen your body, you have already memorized the breathing method and Four Phase Fist that I taught you, so just practice them well. When needed, gather the Qi near the organs and meridians that you need to strengthen."

"next."

Du Mu's nonchalant attitude was really hard for everyone to accept.

A conversation and an infusion of true energy will allow everyone to take their understanding and application of their abilities to a new level.

However, the other party's attitude was as casual as if he had taught an elementary school student a quadratic equation.

But now, Du Mu's image has been infinitely elevated in everyone's mind, so naturally no one dares to say anything more.

They could only bury their gratitude and shock in their hearts, feeling a heartbeat and excitement that was different from the past.

With such a speed of improvement in strength, excluding those who have already attended the lectures, who among those present would not want to be the next one?
The Siren was immediately eager to try. The rest of the people, excluding those who were excluded by Logan and those who had already attended the lecture, were all a group of socially anxious people with inferiority complexes due to their ability problems. Seeing that the Siren wanted to come forward, they lined up patiently.

However, Du Mu's eyes were fixed on one of them.

Logan's originally calm eyes were slightly startled when he noticed Du Mu's expression. He looked around, but everyone around him also kept their eyes on him.

Du Mu smiled and said, "Don't look at it, Logan. After all, you are the one who was originally chosen by the portal."

Logan was stunned and looked at the door of the martial arts hall behind him.

A sudden feeling of loss and regret suddenly surged into his heart.

Logan suddenly realized what he had missed decades before he traveled through time...

This realization, along with all the regrets, all the helplessness, and all the difficult moments of decision-making in his subsequent wandering life, impacted his mind.

Scenes of dead lovers, relatives, and even children, and the girl he regarded as his own child...

They all died in front of themselves because of their own powerlessness.

Maybe it's because of war, maybe it's because of radiation, maybe it's because of poisonous food.

Those unspeakable moments of pain, each scene was like a hammer wrapped in cloth, causing dull and silent blows to Logan's spirit again and again.

if……

If he had been in a normal state from the beginning when he came to the martial arts hall...

No, Logan shook his head secretly in denial.

He knew himself too well. If he hadn't experienced everything that happened afterwards, even if he hadn't lost his memory, he would still have disdained this martial arts school.

This is your destiny, determined by your own character.

Logan silently took a step forward and walked towards Du Mu.

No one except Du Mu could see the tearing pain in his will.

After all, he is a man who has been accompanied by pain all his life, and this psychological despair was just his daily life before he traveled through time.

On the surface, Logan seemed to be still as calm as before and walked out and came in front of Du Mu.

Even Du Mu could only vaguely feel the mental power emanating from the other party's body.

But when Logan stood in front of him, Du Mu noticed that Logan's mood had changed.

Du Mu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him who had not yet experienced the vicissitudes of life, and his extremely deep eyes.

There was no need for Du Mu to comfort or relieve him. Just by standing in front of Du Mu, Logan felt an indescribable emotion slowly lighting up in his chest, relieving all the pain he was feeling.

Logan was very familiar with that emotion.

It is also often associated with the name of the deity Du Mu.

That was the light in the eyes of the ordinary people and mutants who lived with him in the apocalypse when they mentioned this name. This emotion was called hope.

The hope of changing everything.

Logan looked at Du Mu's face and lowered his head slightly almost out of habit.

This is a habit he developed in the future tense.

After all, in any shelter, if you don't show respect to Du Mu's statue, he will have to take the people he cares about and go find the next gathering place with clean water.

Du Mu looked at the special aura emanating from Logan's mind in surprise.

This kind of energy... he had seen it before.

It was in the food that the people of Kowloon Bay had sent him.

Du Mu never expected that he would see this thing again on a person from another world.

The reason why he chose Logan for his teaching this time was mainly because of his mutant abilities and super strong self-healing factor.

When Du Mu taught Shockwave and Eric before, he gained some of their abilities to control special energy, but because he did not help them obtain more X genes, he was unable to possess their supernatural powers that were created out of nothing.

Logan is different... If the self-healing and dividing cells after being injured are also considered as exercise, then maybe Du Mu can obtain some x genes.

To be honest, this was of little help to Du Mu, because he had already mastered an advanced healing spell when he was treating those children, and the self-healing factor did not help him that much.

But at this moment, feeling the special aura on Logan, Du Mu always felt that he could take the opportunity to study what this thing was.

So Du Mu gently used his mental power to touch the energy emanating from Logan's spirit.

The next moment, Du Mu was surprised to find that... he could actually see himself.

No, he accepted part of Logan's vision.

"Logan, do you feel something is wrong?" Du Mu asked curiously.

Logan looked at Du Mu in confusion, then looked at his fists.

He shook his head and said, "Sir...Mr. Du Mu, I don't feel anything unusual."

It seems that he only obtained the information obtained by the other party's senses, rather than taking over their body.

Du Mu tried not to use the secret voice transmission, but directly used his mental power to speak to this energy: "Logan, step back ten steps and keep a distance from me."

Logan took ten steps back without hesitation and stood near the plum blossom pile that was damaged by the previous shock wave.

This time Du Mu asked, "Logan, did you retreat after hearing my order?"

Logan was a little confused: "Yeah, didn't you talk to me just now?"

The onlookers around did not make a fuss about Du Mu's ability to convey orders without saying a word. They just didn't know why Du Mu did that, so they just watched quietly from the side.

It seems that direct voice transmission is also possible.

The next step is to try to transmit energy.

If it were someone else, Du Mu would try to transmit his true energy, after all, he had to consider the other person's physical endurance.

As for Logan...just do your best to cultivate him.

However, Du Mu still reminded him: "The power I will pass on to you next is different from theirs. It may be painful. Tell me if you can't bear it."

Logan nodded, ready to fight.

Since the God Du Mu said it hurts a bit, it must be very painful. I don’t know if I can bear it.

The next moment, he felt as if there were countless mercury knives in his body, flowing along his blood vessels throughout his body, constantly cutting and healing them.

Logan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I was overthinking it. What the God Du Mu said was accurate. It just hurts a little.

Logan touched his pocket and felt like smoking.

Du Mu immediately sensed Logan's thoughts from the energy, and the cigar immediately flew out from Logan's trouser leg. One end of the cigar was directly cut off and ignited by the red magic power.

Logan was stunned, looking at the cigar in front of him, and then looking at Du Mu.

Du Mu smiled and said, "It's okay. I respect everyone's preferences. Cigars won't hurt your body anyway, and I can prevent myself from smelling them."

Logan didn't know what to say.

He could only remain silent and put the cigar floating in front of him into his mouth.

He took a deep breath, and the light smell of the cigar soothed his nerves a little.

Unexpectedly, the God Du Mu has such an easy-going personality.

Completely different from his silent idol.

Du Mu was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that the aura emanating from Logan, although not increasing, had become... a little clearer.

Moreover, it seemed that he could transfer more mana.

Not only that, Du Mu finally felt that among the followers of this kind of energy, his mental strength seemed to be slowly growing.

It's just that the increase was too small, so even with Du Mu's keen mental power, he only noticed it now, after his Qi was strengthened.

Du Mu didn't expect that the future Logan would bring him unexpected gains several times.

And these gains come entirely from the other person's mind, not his superpowers.

After Tom passed away, Du Mu's mental power growth stagnated for a long time.

Du Mu was very curious about where this change in qi came from.

Fortunately, he was able to see Logan's inner thoughts directly through Logan's aura.

"Did you notice that I am different from your previous impression of him?"

"So... the image of me in your mind is closer to me and more specific?"

how to say……

Du Mu seemed to know what name to give this kind of energy.

Let's call it, 'faith'.

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Logan was smoking a cigarette, and everyone around him was a little confused.

They didn't know why Logan suddenly fell silent after he walked ten steps away.

Logan ignored the pain of his meridians being torn and healed, and calmly felt the aroma of the cigar.

Du Mu said to Logan: "Pay attention to their direction, try to control them, pay attention to your breathing, and see if you can refine that magic power."

Logan nodded, closed his eyes, and followed Du Mu's instructions.

But those magical powers were really disobedient, like a tiger... no, like a high-temperature meat grinder, constantly flowing through the meridians, trying to make themselves into Wolverine minced meat.

Can't it?
Du Mu frowned slightly. It seemed that he did not have the physique of Red Hulk. Even if he could withstand the magic power infusion, it was only equivalent to withstanding the attack.

But gradually, Du Mu suddenly realized something.

He began to try to infuse his magic power little by little into Logan's adamantium skeleton.

As soon as he entered, Du Mu discovered some problems.

It’s not a problem of magic power, but that Logan’s bones are all damaged inside the adamantium.

Moreover, they are like indestructible cockroaches, constantly trying to heal themselves, but unable to break through the limitations of adamantium metal.

The magic power he infused into the adamantium was like giving the adamantium metal more helpers and weapons. It was no longer in a passive defensive position, but actually took the initiative to attack and scrape away the bone marrow that was growing inside.

Logan finally frowned.

The pain of cutting meridians and the pain of scraping bones and extracting marrow are not the same thing.

The cigar in his hand was almost broken by his two fingers, and the blue veins on his forehead kept throbbing.

But Logan still maintained his original posture, smoking the cigar numbly and mechanically, and he couldn't even feel the sparks from the cigar on his fingers.

Others also noticed that something was not right and were afraid to make a sound.

Only Eric didn't care about Logan and still tried to infuse more magnetism into his Qi.

It can even take the true Qi filled with magnetic force back into the body, allowing the magnetic force to fill the body and stimulate the muscles and nerves.

Of course, he didn't dare to be too radical and was just making a preliminary attempt.

On the other side, Logan's adamantium claws had slowly stretched out from his fist while he was unconscious.

And those six steel claws that should have exuded a metallic coolness... were now slightly red, emitting steam.

(End of this chapter)