Becoming infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

Chapter 72 Chameleon

Half an hour later, in the Value Line Building, Magneto sat in Kingpin's original chair and waited calmly.

On the sofa beside her, Mystique held a copy of the Zixia Magic Technique in her hand and continued to observe and recite it.

Kingpin stood aside like a subordinate, describing the power of Zixia's magic to Magneto.

"Are you saying that with the Zixia magical skill that Bai Ye gave you, as long as someone is willing to teach it, you can gain the same energy in one night that you have practiced hard for hundreds of years?" Magneto said in surprise.

"Yes, after our experiments, we have found that the internal energy carried by each person is different. According to each person's physical constitution, the more talented a person is, the more energy they can hold in their Dantian, ranging from dozens to hundreds of years." Kingpin explained.

They have also dissected some people's bodies these days. According to the internal circulation circuits, they actually found meridians in the human body, and they can be seen with the naked eye.

It is said that the dissecting doctor at that time had doubts about what he had learned in the past. Why was there such an obvious thing in the human body that no one had discovered before? This is simply outrageous.

While talking, Tombstone arrived on the top floor of the company through the elevator, and beside him was an ordinary-looking young man.

The young man's eyes are bright and his face is rosy, giving people a feeling of unlimited energy in his body.

"Boss, I've brought you here." Tombstone pointed at the young man beside him and said.

"Well, after your distinguished guest has learned the Zixia magic skill, we will prepare to teach it to you."

Kingpin said and explained to Magneto: "This is the internal power container I am looking for. It has stored three hundred years of infuriating energy in the body. When Mystique learns the Zixia magic skill, I will give you one hundred years of internal power." .”

"One hundred years?" Magneto tapped the table with his right hand and said, "I want all three hundred years, and I will transfer you thirty million US dollars afterwards."

Jin Bin's face immediately turned bitter, but due to the other party's strength, he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

You must know that there are not many other people in the world now, and there are a lot of rich people who are dying. With these three hundred years of internal power, they can take advantage of the time difference and sell them directly for astronomical prices ranging from 300 million to 3 billion. As a result, it has now been sold for $30 million.

A few hours later, after Mystique learned the secret book in her hand and practiced the first trace of Qi, she looked at Magneto and nodded, indicating that she could start.

Soon, under Jinbi's order, the jinchūriki, who had stored 300 years of qi in his body, sat cross-legged behind Mystique, transmitting the qi in his body in a steady stream.

Hundreds of years of true energy continued to flow into Mystique's body, and a layer of purple light began to continuously shine out on their bodies.

Magneto watched with interest from the side. A few minutes passed quickly. The originally bright eyes of the young man who was transmitting internal energy gradually dimmed, as if he had stayed up all night. His skin gradually lost its original luster and became dull. It has dried up a lot.

On the other hand, Mystique can clearly feel that with the increase of true energy in her Dantian, her energy and spirit are increasing.

After transferring all the internal power in his body, the young man's hands hung weakly on the ground, and a feeling of weakness arose spontaneously, as if he had been squeezed dry.

"How was the effect?" Seeing the end of the transfer, Magneto asked curiously.

"My whole body feels full of power. I have never felt so good." Mystique licked her tongue and said.

The next moment, the true energy in his body surged, and he waved his palm towards the wall in front of him. Because he did not control his strength well, he directly left a foot-thick palm print on the wall through the air. After getting up and coming to the table, she picked up a bronze statue in front of the two of them, and with the infusion of her inner strength, she left a palm print on the hard bronze statue with a gentle force.

"With the blessing of true energy, both strength and speed have been greatly improved, but the nature of the body has not changed. Without the blessing of internal force, it is the same as ordinary people." Mystique described.

"Is this the surprise Bai Ye said? No wonder it helps me." Magneto's eyes are shining. As long as he has this ability, he can greatly make up for his shortcomings and greatly increase his survivability.

Glancing at Kingpin who had a flattering smile on his face, Magneto stood up and said, "I will transfer 700 million US dollars to your account later. I will need years of internal strength in a week."

After saying that, regardless of Kingpin's expression, Magneto activated his ability and left the building with Mystique.

"Boss, what should I do?" When Magneto left, Tombstone came up and asked.

Kingpin said with some annoyance: "What else can we do? Wait for him to get 100 million US dollars, and then use the money to go to Africa to buy hundreds of thousands of people to come and practice the exercises, and let the money make money."

After saying that, he immediately took out his cell phone, found Bai Ye's number and dialed it.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Bai Ye's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, that's it." Jin Bie immediately said with a smile on his face: "Baiye, why didn't you say you knew Magneto earlier?"

"He just came here. When I heard that he was recommended by you, I did not hesitate to pass on to him all the 300 years of internal energy in my inventory. I also took the initiative to let him reserve it for a week and then pass it on to him at the cost price. 700 years of internal power, what do you think? If it’s not enough, I can add more.”

"That's it." Bai Ye didn't care and urged: "How is the equipment you asked your engineering team to work on last time? It's been a week. Is it still okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go back and speed up the progress. The promotion of your book has also been put on the schedule. For the sake of promotion, can you cooperate with the promotion?" Jin Bing asked.

"How to cooperate?"

"You can just cooperate with the media for publicity and make a show. After all, you wrote this book, and the publicity revolves around you." Jin Bing looked forward to it.

"Forget it, it's such a waste of time. I don't want to waste my time on this." Bai Ye refused.

"But when the book is released, I can choose to participate. That's it. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead and I won't disturb you anymore." Jin Bing smiled like a licking dog and waited for Bai Ye to hang up the phone before putting down the phone.

Compared to the first time they chatted, Jin Bin's tone at this moment was so gentle that it could be called flattering. He looked at the tombstone beside him and was stunned for a while.

He exclaimed that when his formerly mighty and majestic boss faced Bai Ye, whom he had never met before, he suddenly became good at singing and dancing.

Jin Bin gently put the phone in his pocket, looked at the tombstone still in the office, and his tone immediately became gloomy and said: "Why are you still hanging around? Go get to work."

(End of this chapter)