Chapter 180 Power
As a young man, Pietro is of course the best at tinkering with electronic devices. In addition, his superpowers allow him to enter and exit many situations without hindrance. Naturally, he had watched the widely circulated video before being found by the Red Devil.

However, those videos were recorded from a long distance, and due to the image quality issues of that era, they were not that clear, which is why Pietro did not recognize Du Mu's identity at first.

Now that I recognized it, I was stunned.

"I...I thought it was fake, a new special effect that has emerged recently..."

Pietro was a little dazed and said, "So... you really stopped the nuclear bomb explosions of the United States and the Soviet Union and saved the world?"

"Although the two situations mentioned above should be calculated separately, they are both barely correct." Du Mu said with a smile.

After all, it was the Black Emperor who prevented the nuclear bomb explosion, and he had to at least hold on until the point where the world would have been destroyed before he could say that he saved the world, so it was all barely correct.

Pietro didn't know what to say. When he watched the video, his first reaction was special effects, and his second reaction was disdain, thinking that the other party was bragging.

But after seeing the real person, the other party was so fast that he couldn't react to it, which made Pietro hesitate.

Theoretically, he still didn't believe that the other party could fulfill the promise he made. But the other party was indeed extremely powerful and had no reason to lie.

Kurt on the side didn't know what had happened and why Pietro's face suddenly changed.

In his previous living environment, there was not even a television, and he was completely cut off from any information from the outside world.

"So, if you don't want to recognize Eric, do you need me to take you home?" Du Mu asked.

If these two people were wary of him and just wanted to return to normal life, Du Mu would not have kidnapped them and forced them to teach martial arts.

Pietro refused subconsciously: "No need, my ability and Kurt's ability work together, and we can go home in an afternoon. Taking a car or a plane is too slow for us."

Upon hearing this, Du Mu looked at Pietro with a smile without saying a word.

Pietro was slightly startled, then he took a breath and looked at the other person in surprise.

No, are you serious?
As soon as Du Mu raised his hand, Pietro and Kurt instantly felt a sense of weightlessness. They were so scared that they tried to control their center of gravity, only to find themselves floating in the air.

"What is this doing......"

As Pietro uttered the first syllable, the sky and the earth changed color.

These syllables were cut up and evenly scattered between Charles Manor and Pietro's house, so that no one except Du Mu, who could hear voices from all over the world, could piece together the sentence completely.

By the time Pietro had finished his question, he was already at his doorstep.

Pietro's mouth was difficult to close for a long time, his eyes were dazed and he was about to fall.

He bent down, vomited, and lay down at the door of his house and started vomiting.

"Ugh... So, this is what it feels like..."

Kurt on the side was fine. He looked at the surroundings in surprise, but since he didn't know how far the journey was, he was not too shocked.

Moreover, in Kurt's opinion, everything happened in a flash, just like teleportation. He was just dizzy for a moment, and the surrounding environment immediately returned to normal, so he did not feel uncomfortable.

As for Pietro, he had the ability to run very fast, so he almost completely endured the bumps and dizziness of being dragged by Du Mu. This was an experience Pietro had never had before, and he got carsick for the first time in his life.

Kurt patted Pietro's back with concern, and suddenly felt that someone seemed to be watching him from behind.

He turned around and found that the pedestrians across the street were looking at him with surprised expressions.

Kurt was very familiar with that kind of look. He was a little frightened and subconsciously hid behind Du Mu, holding his tail in his hand.

Du Mu touched Kurt's head with gentle movements, which was completely different from the previous Red Devil.

Even because Du Mu subjectively wanted Kurt to relax, this idea directly affected Kurt's spirit through contact, making Kurt gradually relax.

He even felt an indescribable sense of security. For the first time since he could remember, he no longer felt panic or fear in his heart.

Pietro finally recovered from his dizziness. He looked at Du Mu in horror and said in disbelief, "How is it possible? How could it be so fast? And, how did you know that my home is here?"

Du Mu spread his hands: "I just heard your mother muttering your name."

Du Mu waved his hand and said, "Okay, just like I said before. You can observe the world now. If you want to use your mutant abilities as a means of production to make money, please feel free to do so. I can guarantee that you will not be in danger. Of course, you will be responsible for your own profits and losses."

"But...if you and Kurt want to be valuable on a bigger stage, learn to pray like those people."

After finishing speaking, Du Mu looked at Kurt and Pietro and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I can teach you some abilities that will allow you to better control your own power. I hope we will meet again."

After saying that, Du Mu disappeared in an instant. The hurricane-force wind when he left made Kurt and Pietro almost fall off their feet.

At this time, there were more and more neighbors around, they were whispering to each other, and many of them even hesitated and slowly approached Pietro and his friends.

Kurt was a little nervous and almost wanted to use his ability to escape, but he was not familiar with the surroundings and was afraid of being teleported into the wall or the sky. Moreover, Pietro was in a bad condition and he couldn't abandon his friend.

Just when he mustered up the courage to stay away from Pietro to avoid implicating him, those people finally spoke.

They asked eagerly and excitedly: "Hello, could that be..."

Kurt was stunned. It was the first time that an ordinary person, after seeing him, did not react to his appearance first, but asked questions instead.

Another woman was annoyed by the hesitation of the person in front of her, so she pushed him away and asked excitedly: "Is that the one just now the Divine Lord Du Mu?!"

At this moment, the people around were immediately in an uproar.

"You were actually sent home by the Lord of God?"

"How do you know the Lord?"

"Is that really the God?"

A group of people surrounded the two teenagers. Pietro finally couldn't stand it anymore. He dragged Kurt again, and instantly left through the gap and came to a remote alley.

Pietro also adjusted his condition at the high speed and was no longer dizzy and nauseous, but he was still shocked by the speed shown by Du Mu. He leaned against the wall and has not come to his senses until now.

Du Mu could actually go even faster, but if he went any faster, his life force field wouldn't be able to hold back the wind pressure while moving, and wherever he went, people and horses would fall to the ground. It would be almost like a tornado passing through, close to a natural disaster.

Therefore, Du Mu still wants Kurt's teleportation ability, but the child is obviously not ready yet.

At this moment, a muffled roar suddenly came from the other end of the alley.

"You bastard, you dare to steal my money? And you want to run away? Do you think you can get away? I have given you the deposit, and I want my goods now, immediately, right now!"

Another voice trembled and said, "But...but my teacher's head suddenly got crushed like a watermelon half an hour ago, and the goods he made were also burned."

"I don't know what happened, wuwu, I just want to go home, don't kill me, I was forced by the teacher to be his assistant. He lied to me that I had a part-time job, and when I found out something was wrong, he threatened me with my mother's life..."

"I didn't dare to take a penny. After my teacher died, I ran away without taking anything. Please let me go... Woo, my mother is sick, I don't have a father, and I have to take care of her. Please let me go."

Pietro frowned and quietly poked his head out with Kurt.

I saw a muscular black man holding a gun with a brutal look on his face, pointing it at a skinny Irish youth.

The Irishman almost fell to his knees, his hands raised high, tears streaming down his face, and he almost peed his pants out of fear. Dog bites dog, the drug dealer who wanted to escape was caught by the drug addict.

Pietro's eyes turned slightly cold, and he pulled Kurt back with his head.

If an ordinary person encountered robbery, he would definitely try to intervene, but in this kind of dog-eat-dog situation, Pietro would be happy if anyone died, so he naturally didn't intend to pay any attention.

As for the fact that he didn't dare to take a penny and that the other party threatened him with his mother's life, he was forced to do it... only a three-year-old child would believe such words.

"Pietro, that man seems innocent. Should we save him?" Kurt asked hesitantly and in a low voice.

Pietro twitched his lips. Well, although Kurt's living environment was terrible, it kept him away from the dark corners of human society, because no one in the past would let him get close to them.

Pietro was about to tell Kurt not to trust any drug dealer when a key word was suddenly uttered over there, causing both of their ears to prick up.

The Irishman suddenly said excitedly: "I know, it must be the God Lord Du Mu! It was the God Lord, he killed my teacher! He killed the drug dealer! It must be him! Haha! But I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"The Lord God believes that my crime does not deserve death. The Lord God knows that I am innocent! He knows!"

The Irishman was so excited that he wanted to stand up with his forehead against the black man's gun, and said enthusiastically: "You can't kill me! Because I am innocent! I have never hurt anyone. I have already written an anonymous letter to the police to report my teacher, intending to die with him. Even the God thinks I am innocent!"

The black man was shocked by his fanatical behavior, and then he became angry and said, "What a bullshit God! Do you think believing in a minority religion can save your life? Open your eyes and look at the world! There are planes everywhere in the sky and nuclear bombs. There is no God at all, and your God can't save you!"

Pietro and Kurt looked at each other.

Obviously, this black man has no habit of watching TV, and he doesn't like to pay attention to current affairs news.

I guess I've always been focusing on crime...

But he didn't expect that times would change in just a few days.

He, a man from the pre-God-King era, took drugs and lay in bed for a few days, and came to the God-King era without knowing anything.

The Irishman wanted to stand up directly, but he was still very afraid of the gun above his head.

When the black man saw this, he sneered and said, "Then let's see if your Lord God can save your life from this gunpoint!"

"No!" The Irishman's eyes suddenly widened and he shouted in horror.

In the crisis of life and death, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted in fear: "God!"

It was at this moment that Pietro entered extreme speed.

Although he just said not to believe what drug dealers say...but if Du Mu, who is suspected to be able to hear voices from all over the world, thinks that the other party has not committed a capital crime, perhaps what he said is true?
But because of Pietro's initial hesitation, he didn't enter the top speed until he heard the gunshot.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the Irishman's forehead, very close.

Even for him, it would be impossible to intercept the bullet that had hit his forehead at this distance.

Just as Pietro's eyes widened in horror, thinking he was going to see a slow-motion scene of brains splattering everywhere... he saw a flash of red light on the Irishman's body.

The red light was so fast that only Pietro at top speed could barely catch it.

Then, the bullet that hit the Irishman's forehead was bounced back into the gun chamber.

As Pietro watched, debris from the exploding gun barrel splashed into the black man's arms, shoulders, chest, and neck.

"Ugh!!"

Pietro was surprised and stopped his extreme speed. He heard the black man scream and roll on the ground with his bloody hands holding the broken pistol.

When the Irish man heard the gunshot, he was so frightened that his whole body tensed up and he almost fell down.

But when he heard the black man's screams and the delayed death, his eyes suddenly widened, and he breathed greedily and rapidly, having survived the calamity.

He looked at the struggling black man, first chuckled dryly, then laughed loudly, and then he lay on the ground, laughing with tears in his eyes.

I thought my life had fallen into the abyss.

He didn't know how to resist. Everyone around him could easily destroy his life.

When a person is in despair, it is easiest to pray to God.

And this time...the protection of God, in an extremely practical, unambiguous, strong and direct way, directly blasted those villains to pieces!

There is no need for the help of mortals, and divine punishment is brought down with great clarity.

Never in history has there been a god with such a strong presence and without the slightest mystery.

The Irishman laughed and laughed, then began to wail.

He was not sad, but... after being hurt, he had been just trying to hold on, or fawning, or begging desperately. But when someone finally cared about him, someone finally showed concern, he suddenly felt a surge of grievance that he could not suppress.

It's like a kid who has been bullied and seems indifferent on the surface, but suddenly sees his own adults, his nose gets sore, and he can no longer control his tears.

This was the first time that this Irish young man, who had pretended to be strong to reassure his mother, had felt such an emotion since childhood.

Somehow, looking at the other person, Pietro seemed to understand why he was so emotional after receiving the protection of the God.

I was helpless, but finally someone took care of me.

I had no one to rely on, but finally someone supported me.

Pietro clenched his fists, raised his head and looked at the sky.

This time, he was truly shocked both physically and mentally.

It turns out that what the other party said was true.

Even the power Du Mu demonstrated, which was to be able to hear the voice of the world, and the power to immediately rescue people from the muzzle of a gun, was secondary.

What made Pietro tremble in his soul the most... was Du Mu's behavior.

He really is using his god-like power to protect the innocent and to protect mortals.

It's like talking about how rich a person is and how much he is worth hundreds of trillions. But after the initial shock, you just hear it and it has nothing to do with you.

But what if this person really used his money to eliminate hunger around the world?
Yes, hunger in this world is actually mostly a distribution problem.

But will the other party really use their supreme financial resources, master military force, and solve all difficulties just to allow the most remote hungry people to have a bite to eat?
In Pietro's opinion, Du Mu's behavior was not much different.

Even if the other party is not a real god... he is probably a unique living saint.

Protect everyone in the world from the threat of violence?

Is it really possible to do it?
Pietro took a deep breath and disappeared instantly.

He was going to take a look.

Look at what the world is like now!
(End of this chapter)

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