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Chapter 36 Mr. One Million Dollar Knife
Whoosh!
Saitama's figure disappeared, and after disappearing for a few seconds, the yellow fine sand began to fly. This is probably the true portrayal of the legend. As long as I am fast enough, the wind and sand will not be able to catch up with me.

After Saitama disappeared, Skye quickly opened the map and looked at the positioning signal on the map.

I saw a small red dot moving on the electronic map. Of course, it doesn't seem to be moving very fast on the map, but if the scale of this map is enlarged, the speed of this red light dot is a bit amazing.At this speed, even a happy little jeep running at full speed can't catch up with its tail.

"Very good, it's this speed. Even if you're unlucky and walking in the wrong direction, as long as you have this speed, you can almost run the entire Middle East in at most three to five days. In the end, you will definitely be able to Find Tony Stark, as long as he is still alive." Skye said confidently, while her eyes jumped and her eyebrows danced, she could almost see the [-] million dollars waving towards him.

On the other side, Saitama is charging quickly along a straight line. No matter whether it is a sand dune or any obstacle, under Saitama's feet, it is almost the same as a peaceful ground.With a whoosh, the person has already run a thousand or even ten thousand meters away.

……

In a dark cave, the dim lights glowed with orange light, making the cold cave a little warmer.

In this cave, there are two people, one is a middle-aged man, and the other is also a middle-aged man.The complexions of these two middle-aged men were not very good, their complexions were very bad, and there were dark circles under their eyes, which were faintly bloodshot.Not only are they suffering physically, but they are also suffering mentally.

"It's finally finished." Tony Stark looked at a small thing that was made rough because of the crude tools, and exhaled, with a slightly relaxed smile on his face.

"Tony, are you sure, is this thing okay? And its main material is metal palladium. This thing is very toxic to the human body." Ethan looked at the small fist-sized thing. Something, said a little worried.

"Don't worry, Ethan, there's no problem. Besides, in this environment, it's better than me holding the battery that I don't know which electric car I stole from every day." Tony bowed his head Looking at the battery of the battery car connected to his chest, a very simple electromagnet device can absorb the fragments of those Jericho missiles and prevent them from piercing his heart.

To be honest, although this kind of electromagnet made of a battery stolen from an electric car did save his life, it was too simple, too ugly, without any technological content, and it was not worthy of his Tony S. Tucker.

"Okay. Now this is the only way to go." Ethan shook his head, sighed, and then helped Tony insert this thing into Tony's body.

"Ah~ah~oh~oh..." Tony made a weird sound until the thing was completely placed in Tony's body.

Ethan wiped the sweat off his head: "Tony, the sound you make is really, well, a little bit special. Next time I will never do this kind of thing again."

"Don't worry Ethan, absolutely not, I will never let another man enter my body." Tony promised.

Ethan rolled his eyes: "How do you feel?"

"Very good, better than ever, I am now like a robot with a new battery."

"That's good, but what do we do next?"

"Of course we're going to do this." Tony stacked the draft papers one by one, illuminated by a fixed light, and finally the image of a robot appeared in front of Tony and Ethan.

"Oh, this is—"

"Shh, this is the Jericho missile. A powerful missile I made." Because he was worried that his side would be monitored, no, it should be said that it was normal for them to be monitored, so what Tony was worried about was He will be found out about his true intentions.

At this moment, the terrorists outside felt that something was wrong and rushed in. Tony quickly shuffled the draft papers.

"What are you doing? Say, what are you doing?"

"We're making the Jericho missile. Really, we're making the Jericho missile."

"Then tell me, what is this? What is this?" The terrorist pointed to the replaced electromagnet, and then to Tony's chest.

"Electromagnet, that's just an electromagnet, we need to change the electromagnet, otherwise Tony will have to hold the battery all day, and it won't work at all. We just recreated a battery so that Tony can devote himself more thoroughly In the production of the Jericho missile, improve his work efficiency." Ethan explained loudly.

The uneducated terrorist looked suspiciously at Ethan and Tony.Seeing the other party looking at him, Tony quickly squeezed out a smile, trying to make himself look harmless and without any threat.It has to be said that the original Tony Stark, the boss of Stark Industries, Tony Stark, who grew up in a prosperous life, had to make changes under such circumstances. This appearance is really, miserable enough.

"Hmph!" The terrorist snorted coldly, turned and left.

Ethan and Tony both heaved a sigh of relief, this time they didn't get caught by the other side and put their heads into the water, it's really great.But then the eyes of the two became firmer, they must, must quickly make their steel suits, and then escape from this ghost place.

……

"Hey, hello, do you know where Mr. [-] million dollars is locked up?" Saitama met a group of guys carrying various weapons on the road, who might be terrorists or others. people, but Saitama didn't care, instead he stepped forward and asked.

For Saitama, this is probably as normal as a lost person asking for directions.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Well, there is a language barrier between the two sides, these people can't understand what Saitama is saying, and Saitama can't understand what these guys are saying.

In the end, despite the language barrier, these terrorists took guns and shot Saitama a few times.Saitama's figure flashed, and then punched——

So, language communication is very important. If the two parties can understand each other's meaning, well, it seems that there will be no difference in the result...

(End of this chapter)