Chapter 229 Moral Lowland
Pietro stayed and helped Du Mu deal with the alien cans, and the other four were sent back by Du Mu.

Storm Ororo's abilities have great potential, but this potential is not in terms of combat effectiveness, but in terms of improving people's livelihood and productivity.

It can generate rainfall without any side effects and produce electricity. Once she is fully familiar with her abilities and has the assistance of professionals, it will be of significant help to the living environment in her hometown.

Du Mu then assigned the matter to Charles. Charles already felt that he had completed his historical mission and was now devoted to taking care of the immature mutants. The task of training Ororo was just a natural thing for him, so he naturally agreed to it without hesitation.

Before sending them back, Du Mu synchronized his current abilities with his divine form.

The computing power occupied by the God King relative to the Golden Tree dropped by one-fifth almost instantly.

After all, the previous God-King used the life force field from the Kryptonians to monitor the world, but now it has been replaced by the magnetic field, and a lot of redundant information can be blocked.

Apocalypse's ability to directly strengthen mutant genes allowed Du Mu to control one of the four fundamental forces of the universe with his thoughts alone without the aid of magic or technology. The process seemed silent, but the benefits gained were no less than any previous improvement in strength.

However, Du Mu can directly control the microscopic electromagnetic force, but he also needs to rely on the Kryptonians' microscopic senses.

This also made Du Mu couldn't help but sigh, is the martial arts school's tenfold feedback a bit too much...

Although he knew it was incredible before, the magnitude of his achievement at that time was still limited to the realm of mortals.

However, with Du Mu's basic physical fitness, especially after he received the Kryptonian enhancement from Kara... his own strength is no longer increasing linearly, but is soaring like a rocket at a speed multiplied by an exponent.

Eric, the source of the magnetic field control ability, couldn't even change the direction of the magnetic field at the north and south poles of the earth. Du Mu's electromagnetic control force was clearly fed back from him, but he could easily turn the entire earth into an atomic soup, leaving no trace in the solar system.

The power really came out of nowhere.

Du Mu looked at the god who had his own face but had no expression at all, and remained silent.

So... in the beginning, who gave him the so-called 'gift'?

At the beginning, Du Mu always thought that there must be a limit to the "tenfold feedback". It is impossible that if Superman comes to his martial arts gym to bask in the sun, he will have a physique ten times that of Superman, right?

That wouldn't be like ascending to heaven in one step, from a martial arts master to a god.

As it turns out, it really works...

Moreover, there was not even the slightest sluggishness, and the difficulty was far from reaching the point where the martial arts school would feel burdened.

This also aroused Du Mu's curiosity.

He wanted to know the limits of what the martial arts school could provide.

However, there are still two Kryptonian fighters, General Zod and Fiora, basking in the sun. Du Mu's strength is increasing all the time, and for the time being he cannot find a 'disciple' who can improve faster than the Kryptonians.

Therefore, you should study Brainiac's technology more, find a way to resolve the threat posed by Dormammu, and then devote yourself to Taoism.

Du Mu turned around and left the roots of the golden tree, and was about to walk back to the martial arts hall.

As for Tianqi... now he is no longer on Du Mu's list.

In this world completely controlled by the God-King's Appearance, even if Apocalypse wanted to jump around a bit, the degree of harm he caused would not be as serious as that of a drunk driver. The automatically operating God-King's Appearance could suppress it with a flip of the hand, and the main body did not need to waste time paying attention to it.

However, the appearance of Apocalypse still reminded Du Mu of Wolverine and Logan.

In this peaceful world, what kind of life is the wolverine, who seems to be cursed by fate and has no peace in his life, living now?
Out of curiosity, Du Mu did not return to the martial arts gym for the time being, but began to look for Logan's location.

Such a man covered in Edmund metal has a special magnetic field, so Du Mu naturally captured his presence from all angles in an instant.

Logan is now...cutting down trees?
It was a forest in Canada. Logan was not only cutting down trees, but he also had a full set of equipment and his colleagues were driving vehicles to transport logs. It was obvious that he was now a professional lumberjack.

It's also a peaceful life.

In the original book, wherever Wolverine wants to settle down, trouble will come to him, and then it will bring disaster to ordinary people around him.

That's why Wolverine later became homeless and wandered outside every day until he joined the X-School.

It’s not that his bad luck has disappeared, but that all mutants live in an extremely dangerous and unstable environment. This is the same whether Wolverine is there or not. With his existence, those children can be protected. Wolverine has finally found his home.

But all this will never happen again in this world.

No dangerous elements will come to Logan and disturb his peaceful life.

It is indeed time for this man, whose body is intact but whose heart is full of trauma, to rest.

Du Mu shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​taking Logan away and using the Mind Stone to help him restore his memory.

Anyway, all the people he loved had died long ago, and reminiscing about them would only add to his sadness.

Now that he has lost his memory, he has been helped by some kind-hearted people and found a manual job with a decent income. Let him start his new life well.

After finding Wolverine, Du Mu also took a look at the location of Sabretooth, the man who often caused trouble for him.

Well... Sabretooth is fighting with a mutant with white wings in an underground ring.

Du Mu did not ban such underground competitions, but strictly screened all involuntary participants.

This is also the not-so-positive part of Du Mu's outlook. In his view, there is no need to stop those dangerous and bloody sports as long as the parties involved are willing.

The biggest harm of this kind of illegal underground arena is that it is easy for a group of violent elements to gather to carry out illegal activities and coerce ordinary people to serve them. Therefore, in his previous life, Du Mu also agreed to crack down on these places.

But since the divine monarch's appearance can avoid affecting non-volunteers, Du Mu will not interfere if the volunteers fight to the death.

As for the risks... what if someone gets hurt or dies...

Du Mu's attitude is the same as that towards extreme sports participants, rock climbers, and skydivers.

Death is part of the entertainment in extreme sports. It is because of the risk of injury or death that their adventures stimulate their dopamine more and make their heart beat faster.

The thrill of brushing shoulders with death every time makes these people extremely excited, and for them it is more exciting and interesting than any entertainment.

If you artificially block their risks directly, they will find it boring and turn to other high-risk projects.

So why bother? As long as risk-averse people are not forced to participate.

Du Mu was very democratic in this regard: people have the freedom to choose how they die.

The mutant who was pinned down by the saber-toothed tiger felt the sharp claws of the tiger about to cut his throat. The strong fear made him shout in fear, "Lord God!"

"Peng——!"

A golden light appeared between the two of them, knocking them both out and crashing into the iron cage behind them. The audience outside the iron cage immediately booed the mutant named Angel.

"If you can't afford it, don't play!"

"You can't win, so you call the God? You've wasted your only chance to ask for help in this life!"

"Go home and suckle your mother! You won't be so lucky next time. The God will not help a person who is courting death twice!"

After being knocked away, the saber-toothed tiger did not stand up. Instead, it sat in the corner of the iron cage with a smile on its face, looking at the disheveled, ashamed and angry angel.

Don’t be fooled by the audience booing him now… In fact, after tonight, if Angel dares to come to the ring again, his value will double.

Just like they say, if you participate in extreme sports and encounter danger, you have the right to regret it... but only once.

When you have seen the danger of death, you still take the risk to participate, and call on God when you encounter danger. There is no such good thing in the world.

But this also means... the next time the angel participates in the competition, he might really be killed.

Scarcity is a resource.

In a peaceful world, the value of fighting to the death is enough to make any participant's blood boil.

It’s a pity that most of the participants who have wasted an opportunity for God’s rescue will roll out of the underground arena in disgrace and never dare to come back.

After all, only a few people really like dancing on a tightrope. Most people still prefer to seek excitement in a safe environment.

So their booing is also a form of provocation and ridicule. If the angel gets angry and says he wants to stay and continue to participate in the competition, they will still give him the warmest cheers.

Du Mu shook his head, too lazy to look at the foul atmosphere here.

However, places like this are already the deepest moral lows in the world.

There is no place darker, bloodier, or dirtier than this entertainment venue.

Because if we go any further, we will break through Du Mu's bottom line, and a headshot gift package will be delivered directly.

And this is also being gradually understood by people in this world.

"Humans really love to commit suicide." Du Mu shook his head speechlessly.

Some organizations have already begun planning to use tricks and financial inducements to launch "voluntary participation" programs such as "Battle Royale".

Even if there is someone like Du Mu in this world who can truly manage all life and death, as long as there is an opportunity for capital appreciation, there will be people who dare to dance on the edge of the tolerance of the God.

Such people are true extreme sports enthusiasts.

However, such a plan was only on paper, and Du Mu would not be so angry as to shoot someone in the head for writing a criminal plan.

Anyway, the God is watching them 24 hours a day. If they take a step beyond Du Mu's tolerance, what will await them will naturally be the clear and distinct behavioral boundaries drawn by Du Mu.

Of course, those who are trying to find loopholes in the God's protection are a minority after all.

There are nearly 30 billion people in the world, and there are only a few million restless guys.

This proportion is very small, and more people are still enjoying the hard-earned peace. Their happiness is also affecting the image of the God, increasingly raising his bottom line.

That is to say, it was only when Du Mu occasionally synchronized his strength with that of the Godly Lord that his moral bottom line was pulled back, allowing it to tolerate more things that it gradually became less willing to tolerate.

These are trivial matters in the face of the development of the whole world. What Du Mu really looks forward to is the development of the world in fifty or a hundred years.

Now these are just a small part of the remnants of the pre-God-King era.

After dealing with matters in the mutant world, Du Mu finally took a step and returned to the martial arts gym.

Kara was still sleeping at this time, she was indeed exhausted.

Pietro, Banner and Batman are sorting out the information on the aliens. No matter how efficient the three of them are, they still need the cooperation of the aliens. These aliens are not all technologically advanced civilizations. Some of them have to go all out just to understand English. Pietro was almost anxious to learn their alien language by himself.

However, any civilization that could be collected by Brainiac would not be too primitive at all, and they could still establish communication channels.

After learning that Brainiac was killed by the Communicator's 'mentor', these civilizations all reacted in a similar way.

From the initial disbelief to the overwhelming celebration throughout the city, the uncontrollable joy also hindered the communication efficiency of both parties.

Du Mu nodded with satisfaction... Fortunately, he had thought of conscripting able-bodied men from the beginning and asked his disciples to help deal with these problems, otherwise those aliens would probably have annoyed him to death.

With nothing to do, Du Mu finally took some time off and began to carefully read Brainiac's spinal cord database and learn his techniques.

After learning this, Du Mu accidentally immersed himself in it.

It's a pity that Brainiac's brain was destroyed by Du Mu. The information in his spinal cord alone is vast, and there are countless practical and powerful technologies. If his brain was still there, there would be 60 times more information and technology like this.

However, even if he could only obtain one-sixtieth of Brainiac's technological background, it would be enough for Du Mu.

After all, Du Mu can now almost completely control electromagnetism, one of the four fundamental forces. Many equipment that need to be manufactured in advance in Brainiac technology can be directly produced out of thin air by Du Mu.

Well, the air is still too thin, at least grab a handful of soil from the earth.

However, there are indeed many elements that do not exist on Earth. Fortunately, Brainiac's production line has the technology to change the composition of atoms at will, and it is no problem to create new elements that have never appeared on Earth. With the combination of the two, Du Mu can still create all of Brainiac's technology by just grabbing a handful of soil.

Du Mu had to be thankful again that Brainiac was stubborn and crashed his body directly towards the Earth, and he was caught red-handed.

Hmm…but Brainiac is already researching the technology to open up parallel worlds, and it looks like the time before this technology is actually completed won’t be too far away.

Although the Brainiac in his eldest disciple's universe had been killed by Du Mu...but the Brainiacs in other parallel worlds would obviously also study the same technology.

That's a bit annoying... We must find a way to solve the Brainiac invasion problem once and for all.

Just as Du Mu was thinking, suddenly, his consciousness came to the highest authority part of the Brainiac database.

The data here is completely locked, and Du Mu has no way to force it open without destroying the data inside.

But Brainiac has a good habit of naming the database categories.

"Queen Brainiac... I almost forgot about her."

(End of this chapter)

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