"Doctor, when will my son wake up?" Tony looked at Debbie lying motionless on the bed, sighed, and asked to the voice beside him.

"Mr. Stark, I'm sorry, I can't give you an exact time, your son's physical condition is no different from a normal person, in some ways, he is not at all like a six or seven-year-old child, and even better than some adults." The middle-aged doctor had a slightly regretful expression, but in the second half of the sentence, he was also quite excited.

Truth be told, he had never seen a child in such a good physical condition, and after all the tests, he came to the conclusion that the child's physical fitness was better than that of the average adult, and even better than that of soldiers who had been trained for a long time.

But why this child was in a coma, he had no clue at all, and the red eyes made him a little unable to understand what disease this child had, or what was wrong.

"Is that so?" Tony pinched his chin and pondered, it seemed to be similar to the situation last time, but this time Debbie did not bleed, and the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. also said that last time they did not have any effective means to directly wake up Debbie, but Debbie suddenly woke up without warning.

Although Tony was a little distressed when he first heard this answer, but after thinking about it, Debbie may not have any major problems, and it is very likely that he will wake up on his own this time.

"Well, doctor, I've been bothering you lately." Tony looked at the middle-aged doctor and said very sincerely, although he was a little arrogant and a little unsightly, but these situations only appeared with people he didn't know.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine." Pei Bo, who was next to Tony, said softly, looking at Debbie lying on the bed, his expression was very worried, but he glanced at Tony next to him, but he still didn't show anything.

"Don't worry, boss, the little guy must be fine, the last time I came to see the little guy, he seemed to be practicing a somewhat strange movement." Hogan stood behind Tony and also opened his mouth to comfort, as a professional dog leg who has followed Tony since college, Hogan knows very well that his boss's little caution, although he usually behaves a little coldly, but in fact, he is still very worried about Debbie.

"What do you say? What did he practice? Hearing Hogan's words, Tony suddenly turned his head and stared at Hogan tightly, although he had decided not to think about any for the time being.

But now after hearing Hogan's words, Tony feels that this may be a possibility, and he can't say for sure.

"Uh、...... It seems to be kung fu...... I don't know very well. Hogan looked at Tony's very nervous expression, and also felt a little painful, why did he say this.

When he saw Debbie, he didn't realize what was important about Debbie's practice, maybe he learned it when he was watching a movie or something.

So Hogan didn't pay too much attention to it, and didn't even ask Debbie what those movements were practicing, and this time he said it just to comfort Tony.

Who knows, Tony seems to be very concerned about this matter, and Hogan doesn't understand it, but in the end, Hogan attributes Tony's current performance to being too worried about Debbie.

"Do you remember what kind of action it was?" As soon as Tony heard Hogan say that he didn't know, he was also a little entangled, a six or seven-year-old kid was practicing a kind of kung fu, so who taught this kung fu?

"Boss, I think, you still don't have to worry about the comparison of this issue, I feel that the little guy just learned it after watching the movie, you know, he used to have a good relationship with those Chinese." Hogan pursed his lips and said, how could he remember those things, besides, he didn't specifically remember them, just a chance glance.

No matter how worried these people in the family were about Debbie, at this moment, Debbie was still in his consciousness space, and he saw something very special.

In the empty space of consciousness, an upside-down reverse gold floated in the air, and under the pyramid was a pool of blood, constantly tumbling, Debbie stood in front of the pool of blood, quietly looking ahead, motionless, like a statue.

Countless magical tadpoles swam in front of Debbie, like living creatures, Debbie had been observing these tadpoles here for a long time, and he had discovered one thing, that is, in the space of consciousness, the tadpoles on his body would run around.

Like a fish entering water, this is the third time he has entered this consciousness space, and when he came in before, he didn't have those weird tadpoles on his body, so he hadn't seen anything like this.

"Come all over here." Debbie shouted at those tadpoles, and in an instant, the tadpoles who were still wandering in the air before were lined up in a row, and floated towards Debby in a very orderly manner.

"You're so obedient." Debbie said with some sighs as he watched those tadpoles float to his body one by one and fell silent again.

Although he didn't know what the effect of these tadpole texts was, at least he was obedient, and he didn't know how to get out of this consciousness space now.

"Two options, either jump into the pool of blood again, or carve a name on the top of the pyramid, but both are uncomfortable enough." Debbie tilted his head to look at the huge pyramid and thought a little tangled.

That's right, he can only think of these two methods for the time being, because the first two experiences made him a little reluctant to enjoy that kind of torture again.

So I have been hesitating until now, but I don't dare to make a decision, whether to carve the name of a novice on the pyramid and enjoy the pain of tearing the soul, or return to the pool of blood to experience the torture of the body being reorganized.

"It's really a bit difficult to choose......" pouting, Debbie said helplessly, to be honest, he didn't want to choose either of them, no matter which one made people feel like life was worse than death.

And he still doesn't know if his body is still outside, but he clearly remembers that Deadpool threw a grenade at that time, and he could clearly feel the heat and shock wave generated by the explosion, to be honest, he really didn't have any confidence to survive that kind of explosion.

Another point, he didn't even know, if he died outside, would he still be able to enter this consciousness space, and what if he enjoyed that kind of torture again, because his body had been ruined and couldn't get out?

You know, this is not like before, at home, at school, when there is no danger to come in, but this time it is indeed about to die.

"I don't know how long it's been, but is it really okay to haven't slept for so long? "Deb......by suddenly remembered that he hadn't slept since he entered the consciousness space.

I don't know, is it because there is no concept of time in the consciousness space, or because I am just a conscious body now, and I don't need to sleep at all, so I don't feel tired.

"Blood pools? Pyramid? Debbie twisted his fingers in a wrangled way, considering which one to choose.

If you want to go to the Golden Tower, you may still be able to have a novice, if you have a pool of blood...... Nothing.

Anyway, Debbie didn't feel that after entering the blood pool last time, he got any benefits, anyway, the pain was almost the same, of course, he had to choose one with benefits.

This will make Debby a little inclined to choose to carve a name on the pyramid, of course, if the level is too low, it is estimated that it will not be, and his current spiritual power is no longer as fragile as when he first came to this world.

If the spiritual power at that time was 1, then now it is at least three, and it is estimated that the tenth layer is not good, why don't you try the eighth layer directly? But to be honest, he doesn't know what the benefits of this level are higher.

Although Zeratul's level is higher than that of Shinnu and Master Yoda, the difference between them is not particularly large, and Zeratul's strength is not in its heyday.

In particular, although Zeratu has stealth and psionic master blades, he does not have the ability to manipulate the void ghostly energy, he can perceive it, but he can't cultivate it, so Deby doesn't feel the difference in levels at all.

"Huh? What's that? Suddenly, Deby looked down and saw two small things floating on the pool of blood.

If you look closely, you can see a pineapple-shaped object and a miniature version of the Star Spirit Mothership.

"Is this it? But the Devil Fruit I made was completely useless...... That little arc...... It's not much different from the one on the disposable lighter, by the way, the prison slash, the blood, these two should be considered blood pool products. Suddenly, Debbie remembered the exercises he had cultivated before and the blood-red sword that could change form.

These two seem to be the benefits he got after entering the blood pool last time, but he hasn't done this Star Spirit Mothership.

"Is this the mothership that Zeratu is talking about?" Looking at the miniature version of the Star Spirit Mothership, which was not as big as a palm, Debbie's expression suddenly became very strange.

This Nima is so big that it has an egg, but the size of this consciousness space is ...... It's really hard to say.

The Devil Fruit floating on the pool of blood was also much smaller than the one he made, about one-tenth the size of the one he made.

Debbie reached out to the two of them and shouted, "Come here." ”

However, those two things didn't seem to be too obedient, and they didn't react at all, which made Debbie a little embarrassed.

No, it can't be like this, try other tricks? Debbie thought a little tangled, he really didn't understand what was going on in this consciousness space of his own.

On the other side of the pyramid, it's relatively simple, but there is a problem of grade difference.

The blood pool is even more painful, and he can't see any actual effect at all, although the prison slash and the blood bath may be the benefits obtained from the blood pool, but this, he has no idea at all.

"Forget it...... It's better to be honest and get a newbie. Debbie pursed his lips and looked at the two gadgets floating above the pool of blood, not thinking much about it.

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