Chapter 530: The Prisoners Are Pretty Cute Too
The law sounds very mysterious, and at the same time, it seems to be setting up some kind of inexplicably high threshold, making people have no way to ask for it. But in fact, this thing is no different from technology, but in a different form. The reason why technology does not seem to be as powerful as those mysterious mysteries such as magic and martial arts is because technology appeared too late, and when science and technology slowly moved forward, magic and other forces had already developed a bright avenue of their own.
And gravity, as one of the four basic forces considered by modern science, also occupies a very important position in the realm of God, and a guy with a gravitational godhead is more difficult to deal with than a guy with a godhead of power. Because the Divine Personality of Power uses its own body as the trigger point, but the gravitational pull acts entirely on the Void, and you can do it without even moving a finger.
If it is strictly divided, the identity of King Wanli is much more noble than Ian, because he has formed a gravitational godhead in his body, and Ian has not yet found the path of the future. It's just that the godhead of King Wanli comes from the bloodline, just like Dr. Bruce Banner, but because the experiment stimulates the bloodline hidden deep in his body.
The side effects of this way are very large, even bigger than the Hulk!
There is never a shortcut on the road to power, if you want to be strong without losing your heart, then you need to pay a lot of sweat and a little chance. Now Bruce Banner has found a way to control himself and is working in that direction. But King Wanli is still stagnant.
Although he is a scientist who has a deep understanding of the theory of gravity, this depth is only for earthlings, and its degree is far from the standard for forming a godhead.
Like Ian, he is skilled in light technology, but his understanding of light still does not form a godhead. And the scientists on Earth who are good at the science of light are even less worth mentioning. It's not that those scientists are not as intelligent as Ian, it's just that Ian himself stands on the shoulders of giants. The foundation left by the predecessors is too strong!
So strictly speaking, the nature of King Wanli is actually very similar to Thor, Loki and others, they are all strong people with godheads, but they are not true gods! Of course, King Wanli hid his godhead under his belly, while Thor was more adept at wielding a hammer.
Ian felt the constant oppression of King Wanli, but he slowly made comparisons in his heart. This old guy's strength is indeed strong, but there is still a bit of a gap according to Thor, because Thor is constantly improving, and his comprehension of the thunder and lightning godhead has been constantly strengthening, and this old guy has stopped making progress because the starting point is too high and there is no corresponding foundation.
"Society is progressing, anti-gravity engines have always been the focus of research, and it just so happened that the floating aircraft carrier of S.H.I.E.L.D. also used this technology a while ago, so do you want me to show you my understanding of gravity?" Ian suddenly laughed mischievously.
As soon as these words came out, they naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of King Wanli. Anti-gravity engines? He has been locked up by Nick Fury for so long, and the long period of anesthesia and sleep has long made him disconnected from society, can't you imagine that outside technology has developed to this extent? The more King Wanli thought about it, the angrier he became, and the hatred for Nick Fury in his heart exploded instantly, and the violent gravitational pull began to squeeze towards Ian from all sides.
Ian chuckled, his open five fingers suddenly contracted, and the space seemed to crumple towards Ian's palm with this slight movement, as if five fingers were grasping at a piece of silk cloth. The cloth-like folds caused the space to collapse inward, and the gravitational force that had been squeezing Ian turned around and dissipated into the air.
King Wanli was shocked. This is not a hard-to-match collision with the so-called strong people, and he completely loses this trick inexplicably! For a moment, he was a little frightened, because he thought of the fact that the guy in the suit in front of him seemed to know gravity better than himself.
Ian looked at King Wanli's terrifying appearance and naturally understood his thoughts. Laughing: "I'm a very lazy person, a person who can solve it with my fingers, I rarely use my fists." ”
King Wanli was furious when he heard this, and the surging gravitational field spread again, this time enveloping Ian in front and back, left and right. He then harnesses gravity and pulls around, intending to tear Ian to shreds.
Ian snorted, "Looks like you've been thinking about gravity for a while!" He praised him, but one of his two hands was in his trouser pocket and the other snapped his fingers in mid-air.
A ripple quickly spread from his fingers to a radius of 100 meters, and a twist in the air shot straight into the sky, like a transparent stick erected on Ian's fingertips. And the gravitational pull that was originally squeezing Ian was all working that stick!
"How so? How so! King Wanli roared wildly, and the two big moves were in vain, which was undoubtedly a blow to him who had always been confident.
Ian pretended to be able to move forward step by step, snapping his fingers one after another, and the gravitational pull in the sky all lost its direction, and there was no effect on Ian.
King Wanli was still gritting his teeth and holding on, but Ian had already come to him, ignoring the gravitational barrier outside him and choking his neck.
"The answer is actually very simple, your gravitational pull is transmitted through space, and I only need to make the space distort slightly to cut off the transmission of your power. Of course, the effect is subtle and short-lived, but don't forget that your gravity is rootless duckweed compared to the Earth's ubiquitous gravitational source. As long as the continuity is interrupted slightly, the largest gravitational source of the Earth will help me pull your gravitational pull out of direction, and I only need to control the time and orientation of the space warp. Speaking of this, Ian asked amusedly, "How's it going?" Doesn't it feel like the answer is so simple and a little unbelievable? ”
King Wanli stared at Ian with wide eyes and shocked, "You...... Why? ”
"Why did I tell you? Of course it's because I didn't want you to live. With a faint tone and a slight twist of his wrist, the sound of Kara sounded, and King Wanli's neck and torso slowly separated, and he was gently grasped by Ian's hand.
"Whew, what do you say? If you are calmer or at least able to communicate, I am reluctant to kill you! After all, it's so rare to have a person born with the bloodline of Godhead, but unfortunately, what the earth needs is a hero, not a powerful madman! Ian said with some regret at the head of King Wanli.
The torso slowly fell, a wisp of blood slowly flowing, and as it was about to spread to Ian's feet, he took a slight step back and rested his head on the torso again. Just now, he used vibration to directly tear the skeletal muscles of Wanli Wang's neck, because it started from the inside, so except for the bleeding from the seven holes, there was no expected spectacular scene of blood columns rising from the neck.
Ian slowly looked up at the stupid prisoners behind him, "I like to be clean, if you think you can die without polluting the environment, then please get out of this door." Ian smiled and pointed to the front door of the doll's house, but he didn't know how terrible his smile was in the eyes of the prisoners.
A group of prisoners looked at each other, their legs trembling with saliva, and Ian laughed when he saw this: "Look, the conditions of the doll's house are still good, there is such a big playground for you to let off, so many tourists come and go every day, just the beautiful women can have a good time." Where else can you find this treatment? ”
The prisoners didn't speak, they just listened in horror, and Ian rolled his eyes and simply looked at the tallest clay man covered in mud: "Do you have any truth in what you said about me?" ”
Although the clay man's head has turned into mud, he is not stupid, and when he heard this, he nodded immediately, and obediently walked back and sat in his cell with his eyes closed.
Seeing this, Ian looked relieved, and looked at the others, "Is there any truth to what you said about me?" ”
"Uh, it's definitely a saying that governs the world!"
"Thought-provoking!"
"A mentor and friend in life!"
"I was so moved to cry!"
“……”
One by one, the prisoners wept bitterly and said that they wanted to change their ways, strive to be released early for good behavior, and obediently returned to their cells. Ian nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that these supervillains are still quite cute, hehe!" (To be continued.) )