Matt finally saw Tony Stark, who had been held hostage by the Ten Rings. He looked fine, and it was clear that he had not been abused.
"What is this?"
Matt pointed at the electromagnet on Tony Stark's chest and the battery in his hand and asked.
"This is a life-support device. There are many tiny shrapnel in his blood circulation system. If it weren't for this electromagnet, these shrapnel would enter his heart and kill him instantly."
Ethan, who was standing next to Tony Stark, explained.
The Pashtun tribe had earlier kidnapped another scientist named Ethan. Unfortunately, they were illiterate and had no idea that Ethan was just a medical scientist, and although he was well-known, he didn't know how to make weapons.
Tony Stark is very lucky. If it weren't for Ethan, he would have died in obscurity in the mountains of Afghanistan.
Matt simply couldn't accept Tony Stark in this state.
"Is there any way to remove the remaining shrapnel? How can he appear in public if he has to carry a battery with him all the time?"
Tony Stark is one of the totems in the eyes of all Americans. They cannot accept that the totem has become a freak who cannot live without batteries.
"Don't worry, my friend from the CIA, I have a way to resolve this embarrassing situation. I just need you to provide me with some materials." Tony Stark was very calm. The time he was kidnapped by the Ten Rings had profoundly changed this arrogant playboy.
"I need welding equipment, either acetylene or propane spray welding, a welding table, a helmet and goggles, a crucible, and two sets of confidential tools. In addition, various steels. The most important thing is palladium, at least ten grams."
Matt raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and looked at Tony Stark seriously.
"What do you want these for, Mr. Stark?"
Tony Stark pointed at the huge car battery and said.
"This battery is just a smaller version. It's very small. If I hide it under my clothes, no one will know that Tony Stark needs electromagnets to survive. As for the rest, it's just a disabled person's assistive device. Because of my injuries, I need to use the device to move around freely."
Matt was silent for a moment.
"I can prepare these for you, but Mr. Stark, I still hope you can understand what kind of horrible monsters the people who kidnapped you are. You just need to wait quietly for us to complete the transaction and take you back to the United States."
After witnessing the earth-shaking battle between Broly and Fire Cloud Evil God, his previous worldview was almost shattered.
After checking Tony Stark's body and making sure that he was fine except that he needed to hang an electromagnet, Matt breathed a sigh of relief. Although there had been many twists and turns during the period, things were finally back on track.
That cat demon is definitely no match for Broly.
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"It turns out that you are not from Earth, but a visitor from outer space. No wonder your boxing techniques are so different."
The Fire Cloud Evil God laughed heartily, without showing any of the ruthlessness he had shown in his previous attack. For a tyrant like him, changing his face was as easy as pie.
Broly's chest was open, and there was a hideous sword scar on his body, with his skin and flesh rolled up, and his entire chest was cut diagonally. But he didn't take this fatal injury seriously, and he held a pig's head in his hand and bit it wildly.
Ding, congratulations to the host for exceeding the target of completing the second main mission. You have demonstrated the terror of the Saiyans in Mexico and Afghanistan, and have made the top powerhouse on Earth, the Fire Cloud Evil God, feel terrified. Your reputation has spread widely among the Matt Group, the CIA, and the Ten Rings Gang! Obtained 120 revival points and obtained the Frieza Corps Medical Cabin
Main mission three, now that we have a colony, the terrifying legend of the Saiyans has begun to spread on this planet. Please formally establish the Saiyan kingdom on Earth!
When Broly saw the third main mission, his eyes went dark and he had to put it aside. There are only two Saiyans on the entire earth now, and they can use their heads to build a country. The medical cabin of Frieza's army is a huge surprise.
The Qi in the Dragon Ball world has no healing effect, or the healing effect is very poor. The only way to heal the wound is through the body's recovery ability. Broly broke three ribs in the battle with the Fire Cloud Evil God, and his whole body was fractured, and his chest was almost cut open.
Although his physique has been improved and his recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it will take at least half a year for these injuries to fully recover, and there may even be sequelae.
Although the medical cabin of Frieza's army is not as magical as Senzu beans and can instantly heal injuries, it is still a very advanced medical technology. Vegeta was beaten to the point of death and lost consciousness by Champo, but he recovered in less than 30 minutes.
His injuries will heal in no time as long as he lies in the medical cabin.
"My dear friend, I am very interested in your technique of manipulating air bullets. I am willing to exchange a martial art with you. I wonder if you are willing."
Huoyun Evil God picked up the teacup and asked calmly.
"sure."
Broly put down his pig head and agreed without hesitation. He had long coveted the Golden Bell Cover, and it would be a pleasant surprise if he could exchange it for the Air Control Bullet.
Huoyun Evil God was certain that Broly's agreement would save him a lot of effort. But even if he didn't agree, Huoyun Evil God was confident that he could get that skill. He was seriously injured, with less than 30% of his strength left, and he was still at his mercy.
It was just that he still needed Broly's power to resist the warriors from Zhongzhou, so he pretended to be submissive and did not reveal his true colors.
"Haha, I was a rampant warrior in Zhongzhou back then, with no rivals. I collected martial arts from most of the sects and families in Zhongzhou and hid them in Tianxia Pavilion. If you are willing to exchange, you can choose any martial arts in Tianxia Pavilion."
Broly's eyes lit up.
"I wonder what kind of martial arts you practice, old man?"
The Fire Cloud Evil God laughed loudly, not showing any displeasure at all because of Broly's address.
"I practiced the Yi Jin Jing, one of the four Shaolin magic skills. Unfortunately, this magic skill has its own mysteries. I can only comprehend it on the cliff behind the Shaolin Temple, so I can't pass it on to you."
"But there are several magical skills in Tianxia Pavilion that are not inferior to Yijinjing, namely Jiuxiao Zhenjing, Jiuzhuan Zhenwu Shenggang, Jiuyang Shengong and Sanfen Guiyuanqi. Most of these martial arts require in-depth study of Taoist and Buddhist principles before they can be mastered. They require extremely high talent. Even some of my disciples cannot get in. My friend is an outsider, so I am afraid that it is easy for him to waste the opportunity and get the magical skills but not be able to get in."
Huoyun Evil God explained, with the corners of his mouth curled up.
"If you don't believe me, I can also bring you the Nine Heavens Scripture and lend it to you for a look. Then you will know that I am not lying to you."