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Chapter 156 God's Blessing System (1w)

Du Mu looked at the golden threads of faith that continuously converged on his bust and nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect that the helmet that can shield mental power would come in handy so soon.

Without the helmet, he would have to go through an extra step to transfer these beliefs to his bust.

Charles' expression kept changing and he gripped the armrests of his chair.

Du Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand and placed it on the shoulder of his metal bust, and immediately felt the content of these prayers.

Most of them are very miserable... This is normal. After all, mutants who live a happy life will not believe in and pray to a so-called god as soon as they see it on TV.

Only those who live in the quagmire will cling to this little hope.

This also caused Charles, who could read minds, to suffer a huge emotional shock in an instant.

Hank was a little overwhelmed. He wanted to help Charles take off the brainwave amplifier. But Du Mu was here. Since he didn't move, did it mean that there was no danger?
Fortunately, Du Mu spoke up and gave instructions: "Charles, don't be distracted and communicate with everyone individually, gather their thoughts together."

"Although this will reduce a lot of empathy between you and them, it can also make these people understand that they are not alone, and there are many more compatriots who are suffering and persecution."

“Sometimes, just the presence of a companion can give you great courage without you having to spend all your energy to comfort and encourage them.”

Charles closed his eyes tightly and nodded vigorously.

Afterwards, he seemed to have followed Du Mu's instructions and transferred all the praying people into a spiritual space.

Suddenly, Charles' expression relaxed and he felt relieved.

At the same time, Du Mu was also classifying these beliefs according to their circumstances.

Although he was wearing a helmet, as long as he kept his body in contact with the sculpture, he could perceive the information of the faith as usual.

Although the current number of believers has quickly exceeded four digits, this number is still within the range that Du Mu can easily handle.

But he understood that in the future there would be more mutants and even humans who would believe in him. If everyone had to observe and communicate carefully, he and Charles would not have to do anything else.

Du Mu thought about it and began to continuously inject magic power into his bust.

He slowly spoke in a low voice: "Shelter..."

In an instant, a functional spell was successfully cast.

Du Mu nodded, and then said to Charles who was communicating with the believers in the spiritual space: "I have just set a threshold. All individuals who have never harmed others, as long as they are under attack, can recite the God's Blessing and gain some mana protection."

"The strength of the protection will probably depend on the sincerity of their faith. After all, how much mana can be transmitted also depends on the strength of the faith channel."

Charles opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Du Mu, incredulous: "You...you can even do such a thing?"

As long as we pray to the other party and recite the God's blessing, can we really get the blessing?

Although Du Mu spoke calmly, the three people present slowly opened their eyes.

At first they thought they didn't understand, but the more they thought about it, the more frightened and shocked they became.

This shock was even stronger than Du Mu's ability to withstand a nuclear bomb.

Lord Shen... do you really want to be a god?
This kind of thing, where one can really be protected as long as one prays, has never been possible since the birth of religion in human history, with the gods of any religion being able to perform such a miracle!

Du Mu didn't think it was a big deal, because there were too few believers now.

He also understood that once this miracle of answered prayers appeared before the world, faith would surely spread at an exponential rate.

By then, tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people will need mana... and Du Mu won’t have enough mana to share.

Until then, find a way to make your faith cycle back on itself as quickly as possible.

Eric was also excited, his temples bulging, and he tried his best not to think about how great it would be if the God had appeared when he was young.

He was just sincerely happy for the mutants of this era.

Eric couldn't help but smile and said, "This way, mutants won't be afraid of human threats anymore..."

Du Mu shook his head: "No, remember what I said before the United States and the Soviet Union? Mutants are also part of humanity. As long as they believe in me, they can get similar protection."

Eric was startled, but this time it was Hank who reacted first.

He immediately took a deep breath and excitedly said a conclusion that was completely opposite to Eric's: "In this way, ordinary people will no longer be afraid of the threat of mutants!"

Du Mu nodded.

Let’s not talk about the top leaders of various governments. They are capable of doing anything stupid as long as they can incite emotions and target people with any characteristics for discrimination and persecution.

But for ordinary people, mutants do pose a threat to their daily lives.

Even though mutants are discriminated against at every turn, if humans do not unite to exclude mutants, the only result will be that mutants with superpowers will rapidly rise in social status and easily surpass all those without powers.

To ordinary people, mutants are equivalent to terrorists who carry daggers, stun guns, submachine guns, and even liquid nitrogen launchers and flamethrowers.

And because these weapons are their innate talents and there is no stable way to prohibit them, humans can only exclude mutants for their own safety.

Mutants were ostracized, and in order to avoid being persecuted by humans, they had to stay away from humans.

This is how gaps arise naturally.

This is not the result of some conspirator's manipulation, but an inevitable phenomenon that arises from simple friction games in people's daily lives.

And now...

Du Mu's approach is to put a layer of bulletproof vest on everyone, whether they are ordinary people or mutants.

Ordinary people don't need to be afraid of mutants, and mutants don't need to live in seclusion because they are persecuted.

As long as you believe in Du Mu and pray to the god, his protection will be bestowed upon you when you are in danger.

This is an unprecedented miracle.

The significance of this matter can be seen from the reactions of the three people present.

Charles looked at Du Mu with great respect, and the power of his faith suddenly doubled and doubled again!

Du Mu was surprised to find that Charles had single-handedly increased his level of faith to a level greater than that of all the other mutants who knew him combined.

He is truly a mutant with the most powerful psychic powers in the world.

When he sincerely believed in himself, the spiritual energy he unleashed even exceeded Du Mu's imagination.

But now, Du Mu is still wearing a helmet that shields his mental power, so he cannot feel the increase in his mental power brought by this belief.

Du Mu looked at Eric and said, "Charles, pull Eric into the faith space where you gather."

Charles was stunned. Although he didn't understand why, he did it immediately.

Eric did not resist. His eyes blurred and he felt that he had arrived at a lush grassland.

Eric was very familiar with the scenery here... He looked around carefully and realized that this was the manor without Xavier's villa.

Eric has become very familiar with that river and that tree during this period.

In this case, the scene here was obviously constructed by Charles.

After confirming that he was in the spiritual world constructed by Charles, Eric finally relaxed and looked at the many people on the grass.

Since this is the spiritual world, the grassland here extends beyond the scope of Xavier Manor itself, almost boundless, and can naturally withstand thousands of people.

But...the number seems to be increasing.

Some of them sat on the ground, some sat on chairs, some stood, and so on.

Obviously, they all maintain their postures and states in reality.

Moreover, the image is blurry. At most, one can see the gender and age characteristics, but other than that, it is unclear.

But among these blurry figures, there was an extremely clear and familiar person standing among them and looking at him.

It was Charles, the only person in the entire spiritual space who looked no different from his real image.

"Eric."

Charles spoke with a compassionate look and called Eric's name.

Then, all the shadows around him turned their heads and looked at him.

It was the first time for Eric to be stared at by so many people.

But he was fearless and asked calmly, "Your Majesty asked you to call me here. Is there anything you want me to do?"

Charles' voice floated in the spiritual space, as if it came from all directions, but it was not harsh, just gentle and sad.

"I think... the Lord God probably wants you to see their situation and their lives."

"Are you ready, Eric?"

Eric took a deep breath. He knew that his mental strength was far inferior to Charles', but he had confidence in his willpower.

He said without any fear: "Come on."

Then, the experiences of hundreds of people suddenly flooded into Eric's senses.

He immediately half-knelt down in agony. The huge physical stimulation caused countless tears to secrete from his eyes to buffer the pain.

"no no……"

"Damn humans, how could you..."

"You hateful mutant, what right do you have to..."

Charles looked at Eric worriedly.

He has tried his best to minimize the emotional resonance and just preserved the picture.

But emotions are something that are difficult to completely eliminate from the spiritual level... otherwise the picture may be fragmented and unrecognizable.

Therefore, the combined memories of hundreds of people who were persecuted still gave Eric a stimulation like a mental shock.

Fortunately, this is Charleston's spiritual space after all. He continued to soothe Eric's spirit, constantly strengthened Eric's own memory, and finally pulled him out of that deep pain and despair.

In reality, Eric suddenly opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat.

Charles turned around, looked at Eric, and said sadly, "Eric... This is why I don't agree with Sebastian's theory at all."

"When humans gain the upper hand, they persecute mutants. When mutants gain the upper hand, they persecute humans."

"What I want to eliminate is persecution, Eric."

"What I want to eliminate is not humans or mutants, but the contradictions between them."

Eric's chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed heavily.

In the scene he just saw... there were quite a few humans being oppressed by mutants using their power, at least one-fifth of them.

Of course, this doesn't mean anything.

After all, some mutants have the ability to protect themselves and can get rid of bullying as soon as possible, while some mutants do not, and will soon be killed by the huge amount of malice.

Mutants have not yet become a complete social issue, but the private conflicts between the two sides have already become so acute.

It is hard to imagine that if this situation continues, both sides will hate each other to the core.

The future that Logan saw was a dead end even without the apocalypse.

Eric was silent.

It was obvious that Charles had actually noticed some of Eric's past thoughts.

In fact, Eric somewhat agrees with Sebastian's belief in mutant supremacy. He wants to kill Sebastian purely because he killed Eric's mother.

But Charles had never mentioned this before, so Eric pretended not to know.

Now, it's time to make our position clear.

At this time, Eric's position was extremely firm.

If there was no God, he might have followed the same path as Sebastian or even Apocalypse.

Since the contradiction cannot be eliminated, then eliminate one of the sides of the contradiction.

But now... they have the protection of the God.

Eric raised his head, looked at Charles, and said in a deep voice: "As the Lord God said today, you and I are the Lord God's agents."

"You come to listen to the voices of the believers, and I will go to conquer and punish those mutants who do whatever they want."

As he spoke, Eric looked at Du Mu, his eyes piercing as he asked, "Lord God, is this your will?"

Du Mu nodded.

This is exactly what he expected the two to do.

It is precisely because there are such two people in this world that Du Mu was able to make such bold statements in front of the two strongest human countries.

As for whether Eric's pursuit of mutants in other countries' territories will undermine the legal authority and rights of other countries...

All I can say is that Du Mu took the nuclear bomb on his face just to avoid listening to their nonsense.

The God who can ignore nuclear weapons is his agent's passport to unimpeded travel around the world.

Then Du Mu looked at Charles and said, "Then, you should tell the other mutants in the manor who are willing to follow us about our decision and the next actions."

Charles smiled and said, "I don't think anyone would be willing to leave."

It really doesn't.

Even Sebastian's subordinates, whether it was the White Queen, the Torrent, or the Red Devil, chose to join the God's Agent without hesitation.

Although they followed Sebastian in the past and had their own ambitions...but the vision, power, and even miracles displayed by the God are simply not comparable to Sebastian's petty intrigues.

Du Mu looked at the Red Devil among the people, and the Red Devil suddenly became a little nervous.

In fact, during the process of Sebastian's downfall, he was basically unconscious throughout. To be honest, he still feels dizzy and has no sense of reality.

It's not that he didn't have the desire to escape at first.

As long as he is not touched or the enemy grabs part of his body, the Red Devil is confident that no one can catch him if he wants to escape.

However, Du Mu's words changed the Red Devil's mind.

Since I can escape at any time and the other party has no intention of killing me directly, I can naturally leave at any time.

But there is someone like this, who dares to face the strongest force of mankind, and defeats them by force, and then announces that he will protect all mutants in the world.

This powerful courage and heroism almost instantly conquered the Red Devils who came from the lower class.

Afterwards, after returning to Charles Manor, the White Queen privately gathered with the original members of the Hellfire Club to communicate.

The White Queen also has the ability to read minds, but her range and power are not as strong as Charles', and she cannot change other people's will or directly control their bodies.

But it was still easy to get information about Du Mu's origins from the minds of Mystique and the Siren.

Therefore, all the information about prophecies, other worlds, and the God almost made Red Devil and Torrent drop their jaws.

They really didn't expect that the origin of this god Du Mu would be so shocking.

The White Queen also told them frankly that she would not leave.

Because the White Queen can feel... the future of the entire world will undergo earth-shaking changes because of the actions of the people in this manor.

The White Queen would never miss such an opportunity.

So, the Red Devil and the Torrent also stayed.

Neither of them is the dominant type and are more accustomed to following orders.

However, the way the Red Devil looked at Du Mu always made him feel that he looked a bit like the researchers he had faced in Russia...

He was a little afraid, and the next moment, Du Mu's hand on his shoulder made the Red Devil's heart tremble.

Du Mu smiled and said, "You should already know my origins, right?"

Queen Bai's face straightened, and she immediately bowed her head and said, "I am very sorry, Lord Du Mu... We didn't know you were so noble before."

Du Mu shook his head: "There is no such thing as noble or not noble, they are just people from another world."

He looked at the Red Devil and said frankly, "I want to study your abilities, and maybe help you improve your own strength. You don't want to be restrained by someone with strong physical strength every time, and then be unable to break free even if you teleport, right?"

The Red Devil finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was indeed somewhat tempted.

The White Queen has explained that each of those young mutants, under the guidance of the other, has made rapid progress in strength and mastered a special ability called 'true qi'.

This kind of true qi can not only strengthen the physical body, but also assist in the development of mutant abilities. Almost everyone's strength has improved by several levels.

For example, Eric couldn't even pull the submarine when it was just moving at first, but today, according to what Emma and Jiliu said, he simply used the nuclear submarine as plasticine to knead. Such a growth in strength is indeed tempting to the Red Devil.

Du Mu read Sebastian's memory and knew the Red Devil's background.

This character didn't seem to appear in the previous X-Men animation, and he wasn't quite sure about the origin of the Red Devil in the comics, but in this world, the Red Devil was just an 'ordinary' Russian mutant.

In that country with a strong religious atmosphere, the Red Devil should be thankful that he was born in the area where the Red Revolution broke out, which saved him from being drowned by a priest just after he was born.

But the fate that awaited him was not much better... Before he awakened his teleportation ability, he was treated almost like an adult prisoner of war, and his young body had to do hard labor in the cold wind.

After he was punished for his fear and gained mutant powers, he was almost caught by Soviet scientists...

Fortunately, he gained the ability to teleport, which allowed him to grow up slowly in the underground world, and he was doing quite well.

It's a pity that because of his face... he never got any respect.

Even the dirtiest drug addict has simply changed from despising and rejecting himself to fearing and being afraid of himself.

The Red Devils want to gain status, to be respected.

And his wish can be integrated into Sebastian's wish.

After all, when mutants become the only intelligent creatures ruling the earth, naturally no one will dare to despise them.

But now... he seems to have a better choice.

"Wait, can I come with you?"

With the Red Devil's consent, Du Mu originally planned to take him back to the martial arts gym for instruction and strengthening, in an attempt to obtain ten times the feedback on his teleportation ability.

But the White Queen suddenly spoke up and wanted to go along.

Only the taciturn Jiliu still stayed where he was, not intending to act rashly without orders.

Du Mu looked at the White Queen and thought that the spiritual power of mind reading was indeed very precious.

The White Queen's mental strength is far inferior to Charles', and the threat she can pose to him is almost non-existent.

So he nodded and held out his hand.

The White Queen smiled beautifully and extended her hand gracefully, as if asking the other party to kiss her hand.

Then, the three disappeared.

Only Jiliu was left dumbfounded.

I'm really the only one left. Why don't you take me with you to play?
Just then, Eric and Hank came out of Xavier's villa and saw Riptide. They asked directly, "Where's the Red Devil?"

"He was taken away by Mr. Du Mu, who said he would guide him to improve his abilities."

Riptide answered honestly.

Eric nodded in understanding and asked, "What about the White Queen?"

"I went with him."

Eric looked at the rapids, shook his head and said, "Since the Red Devil is not here, forget it. We can take a plane over there. You have some fighting power, so come with us."

Hank breathed a sigh of relief: "This way, there is no need for Mystique and Siren to come along. They can protect Charles' safety in the manor."

Eric nodded, and had to admit that he chose to bring this untrustworthy Hellfire Club member with him just to free up manpower to protect Charles.

Just then, a car drove in front of Xavier Manor.

Eric frowned slightly, not expecting anyone to come at this time.

Eric didn't smile until the two people above got off the car.

One little boy had his eyes covered with bandages, and the other one supporting him was none other than Shock Wave Alex.

Alex looked at Hank and said anxiously, "Hank, I need the help of Mr. Du Mu or Charles. My brother's ability seems to be out of control."

Hank pushed his glasses and smiled: "Welcome back, Alex. It just so happens that Charles also needs your help now."

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As usual, Du Mu first poured wine on the two of them.

Anyway, just fill up the compatible true Qi first.

Unfortunately, the two's abilities and true qi were of little use. The biggest improvement, in addition to the physical enhancement, was that the diamond body gained a certain degree of "toughness", no longer as hard but brittle as ordinary diamonds.

As for the Red Devil's teleportation... although Du Mu was looking forward to it, his help to the Red Devil was only to enhance its close combat capability.

His teleportation ability had long been developed by himself to a near-perfect state. As long as he had been to a place, he could arrive there in an instant. There was no room for improvement.

Just as Du Mu continued his research without giving up, a figure appeared at the door of the martial arts hall.

It's Peter.

Peter was a little surprised when he saw the red devil's appearance and said, "Master, is your martial arts school connected to hell now? It's a pity that all the good people I know are in heaven..."

What a hell joke.

Du Mu was speechless and said, "Of course not, it's just that the other party's genes are expressed in a different way."

It’s just that the genes are expressed in different ways… You are worthy of being the Master, you make genetic diseases sound so cool.

Peter coughed, looked at Du Mu and said, "Master, you should know the man named Tony Stark, right? He said he wanted to come to the martial arts school to be a physics teacher..."

Du Mu suddenly looked a little strange.

This is the first time I heard that someone wants to be a teacher in a martial arts school instead of becoming a disciple.

"Did you tell Tony about those kids?"

Peter was stunned: "Ah? Didn't you say that?"

Du Mu shook his head helplessly: "It seems that you have been tricked."

Peter recalled it carefully and slapped his thigh suddenly, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face: "Oh my god! How did he know so much?"

It seems that Peter's talk is just nonsense, which is not the same as Tony's serious business talk that can obtain intelligence and take the initiative.

Maybe it's because he knew that Banner originally taught those children, so he thought he was taking a different approach.

Fortunately, although Peter is no match for Tony in conversation, he is a man of principles.

Without Du Mu's permission, no matter how Tony sweet-talked, Peter would not bring him to the martial arts gym.

"Peter!"

Hulk's head popped out from the side yard. When he saw Peter, he grinned and greeted him.

When the White Queen and the Red Devil saw Hulk's appearance, they were stunned. Although they had seen many strange-looking mutants, this was the first time they had seen one so tall.

This time, Du Mu really didn't find a way to enhance the two people's abilities, and he was planning to let the two people who had obtained true qi go back in disappointment.

But he still thought of another person with the ability to teleport in the original X-Men.

Calculating the time, he should have been born by now, right?
"Red Devil, do you have a child?"

The Red Devil was stunned and hesitated: "Sorry, Lord God, I don't know..."

"In the past, I never thought about starting a family with anyone, so even though I slept with many women, I never cared whether they got pregnant or not."

Why are all mutants like this?

Du Mu thought of Eric's son Quicksilver, who should have been a teenager by this time.

Well, one Nightwalker and one Quicksilver, as long as you get the ability of one of them, it will be a great improvement to your mobility.

At this time, the White Queen suddenly said, "My Lord, I checked the Red Devil's memory, and it seems that there are indeed a few women who have experienced pregnancy symptoms after living with the Red Devil for a short period of time."

The Red Devil was not surprised. He knew that psychics like the White Queen could search for memories that they thought they had forgotten.

Du Mu nodded: "Okay, Red Devil, you have a son named Night Walker, who looks similar to you, but his skin is blue, go find him."

Upon hearing this, the Red Devil's pupils dilated slightly and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

After a long while, he suppressed his voice, bowed his head and said, "Yes, Lord God."

"Also, tell Eric... he also has a son named Pietro, who has the ability of extreme speed. The 30 times the speed of sound that the future Apocalypse mastered should have been obtained from his son."

The White Queen covered her mouth, unable to help but feel a little surprised.

30 times the speed of sound... This speed exceeds almost all means of transportation created by humans, including rockets.

It’s scary just to think about it. It’s almost beyond the maximum dynamic vision of the human eye, right?
With such ability acquired by the mutant named Apocalypse in the future, it is no wonder that he can cause a world-destroying disaster.

How powerful is the God who can kill Apocalypse?

Du Mu instructed the two to find the two young mutants he needed most, and then sent them back to the mutant world.

Peter scratched his head and said in surprise: "30 times the speed of sound? Is this true? This completely violates the laws of physics, right? How can humans reach that speed? Can they run that fast? This is too unscientific."

Hulk tickled his nose.

Ever since he was able to jump several kilometers at a time, Banner gave up studying the laws of physics in his body.

It seemed that just getting bigger violated the law of conservation of mass, but it didn't matter since he was not a scientist anyway.

Du Mu looked at Peter and asked, "You've been back for a week. Have you finished your work at the company?"

"Well... the company's affairs are always busy."

Peter smiled helplessly, then looked at Du Mu gratefully: "Thank you, Master, you helped Gwen obtain the true energy, and gave her the mana bell, so that she could replace me as Spider-Man during that difficult time."

"If I come back and find that so many people died in the disaster because I was away, I will definitely not forgive myself."

Du Mu shook his head: "But you have saved hundreds of thousands of people in this world...Don't exploit yourself too much, Peter. You are not God, and it is impossible for you to save everyone."

This is not only true for Peter, Du Mu also thinks so.

Although he has done great things in the mutant world, his goal from beginning to end was not to save everyone.

As long as the general direction is to maintain basic fairness between mutants and humans, so that they do not hate each other to the point of being irreconcilable before they are completely integrated, it will be fine.

But even so, it is not an easy task.

Because the promise made by the God Du Mu was made to everyone in the mutant world, it is difficult for Du Mu to guarantee how long his magic power will last.

Therefore, Du Mu now needs to do two things: First, explore how to use the power of faith to see if he can control it and put it into a self-circulation to protect believers.

Second, strengthen the physical body and enlighten all the students in Hogwarts, so as to obtain the huge magical power that is really enough to protect the entire planet.

Du Mu decided to do these two things simultaneously. After all, his mental energy was enough to do ten things at once.

He took off his mental shielding helmet and immediately felt the mental power coming from the side yard.

This time, Du Mu did not choose to digest them directly, but stored them in his own spiritual space and began to conduct various experiments.

This kind of experiment is not virtual, but real. However, due to the special nature of the power of faith, it does not need to appear in the material world.

Du Mu temporarily put the helmet into the storage bag, looked at Peter and said, "I have something to do and need to go to another world. It's a good opportunity for you to come over. Discuss with Hulk how to solve the problem of the gradual chaos in the Dashun Dynasty."

Peter immediately showed a bitter face.

This difficult problem is not something that a mere college student can solve.

In fact, Du Mu was just arranging something for Peter to do. In his mind, he already had some idea of ​​the affairs of the Dashun Dynasty.

Du Mu's behavior in the mutant world can also be regarded as an attempt.

After all, this world will eventually self-destruct if we don't take care of it.

Anyway, this is already the worst possible outcome, so Du Mu naturally dared to act boldly.

It all depends on when the belief system of 'God Lord Du Mu' can function perfectly and autonomously.

In Du Mu's mind, the power required to establish this system is indeed worthy of the title of God.

Then Du Mu looked at Hulk again and asked, "Hulk, and Banner, I want to use your blood to conduct research to see if it can be used on animals. Are you willing?"

This is also the reason why Du Mu did not start studying Hulk's blood directly before.

Of course, for such matters, the disciple's consent must be obtained.

If Hulk really hates being studied, Du Mu will find another way.

In Du Mu's opinion, respect is mutual. Just because Hulk Banner called him "Master" a few times, we can't completely ignore their own wishes.

Even if they are your own children, this is very disrespectful.

Hulk was stunned and scratched his head: "Research it? Anyway, I gave Ross a copy, so it doesn't matter if I give you another one."

When Peter heard this, he suddenly showed a strange expression, looked at Hulk, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Hulk slowly used his magic power to cut the palm of his hand. Before his flesh healed itself, he used his magic power to hold up a handful of blood and flew in front of Du Mu.

Du Mu smiled slightly and waved his hand, putting the blood into the storage bag.

Anyway, more is better than less.

Only then did Hulk look at Peter and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Peter? Didn't you go to the toilet when you came? There's only a dry toilet here. Go home and take a shit."

Peter shook his head, not paying attention to Hulk's increasingly straightforward and down-to-earth words. He looked at Du Mu and said, "Master, can I tell Hulk about those things?"

Du Mu laughed and said, "Peter, do you think Hulk is still as mentally retarded as a child? Is there anything about Ross that cannot be told?"

Only then did Peter tell Hulk in vivid detail what happened to General Ross, as if he was sharing gossip news.

Since Peter also knew a lot of details, he also screened the information and ruled out a lot of conspiracy theories. In addition, with his current status, he could also get access to more inside information that ordinary people didn't know.

But in general, it is not much different from Du Mu's original guess.

After hearing this, Hulk had a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect that by not killing him, I could actually force him to death... hehe."

Hulk shook his head, his expression and temperament changed slightly, and his skin began to turn slightly red.

It looks like the Hulk is turning into Banner.

Banner sighed and shrugged his shoulders, which were as thick as two tires. "It seems that I am lucky. If I kill him, he will become a martyr and hero who died in battle. Now, not only will he never appear in front of me again, but my wanted warrant has also been revoked."

Although he said this, Banner was obviously not in a very good mood.

Du Mu was no longer wearing a helmet, so he could naturally sense why Banner was feeling a little lost.

Not because of Ross, of course…but because of Betty.

The reason why Banner didn't kill Ross was because he recalled how Betty protected him when Ross was around.

After Banner completely defeated Ross in terms of power, body, and spirit, and completely vented his anger, he no longer cared about Ross, so he was naturally indifferent to his death.

But when Banner thought about the fact that Betty had lost her father because of him, he felt a little... lost.

Du Mu shook his head and said, "If you are worried about that girl, go and see her. Anyway, you are not a wanted criminal now."

Banner looked up in surprise: "But her father just passed away, I..."

Du Mu looked at Banner and said calmly, "Are you going to keep wondering if Betty hates you? You might as well go and take a look instead of complaining about yourself every day."

"Even if she hates you, you have to understand that neither you nor she is responsible for all this."

"Of course, all of this is based on the premise that you still care about her. If you have already decided to let go completely, then it doesn't matter whether a stranger hates you or not."

Banner was silent for a moment and gently pinched his fingers.

"I just... want to go back to the United States where there is no wanted warrant and travel for a few days."

Banner murmured.

Du Mu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll approve this vacation."

After saying that, Du Mu no longer paid attention to the somewhat conflicted Banner, took a step forward, and arrived above a modern city.

This is the world of Rise of the Planet of the Apes.

With Hulk's permission, Du Mu also planned to find an animal with spiritual intelligence to truly try out the effects of Hulk's blood.

Well... I hope the only feedback is strength. Du Mu doesn't want his skin to turn green.

By the way, I'd like to check on Tom's work progress.

(End of this chapter)