After sending Tony back to New York, Jing Kong returned to the desert of afghanistana through the secret door.
Using a secret technique as a base and a strand of Ethan's hair as a clue, Jing Kong locked onto Ethan's home, Gumira. Using his bloodline as evidence, he found the burial spot of his family.
Actually, it was not a burial point. It could only be said to be a pile of rocks.
He lifted his foot and tapped the ground lightly. Rock elements surged, and three stone coffins suddenly took shape. Two of them already contained the bodies of Ethan's wife and children. Then, he waved his hand and took Ethan's body out of the mirror space and stuffed it into the last stone coffin.
He clenched his right hand, and the three coffins merged into one. A line of words was slowly engraved on the coffins.
The rock elements surged again, and the stone coffin sank into the ground. It only stopped when it was dozens of meters underground. A wordless tombstone rose from the ground.
Looking at the cemetery he had built, Jing Kong sighed inaudibly.""I have fulfilled your request. I hope that no tragedy will happen in the world after death.”
After doing all this, a murderous intent flashed across Jing Kong's eyes, but he managed to suppress it well.
Sometimes, being too empathetic wasn't a good thing.
Just a second ago, after doing all this, he suddenly had the radical idea of slaughtering all the terrorists in this area…
Although it was only a flash.
There was light and darkness in the world, and the dark side could never be eliminated.
Even if they killed this batch, the next batch would appear sooner or later. They would never be able to kill them all.
As long as there were still people around, conflicts would never disappear. All kinds of tragedies were happening in the world every minute and second.
He wasn't God, so he couldn't stop it.
It could never be cured.
If Ethan was still alive, Jing Kong would not hesitate to pay him a visit if he had a request.
But now that he thought about it, he decided to forget it!
He condensed a rock flower with the power of rock elements and placed it on the tombstone. Then, he turned around and passed through the secret door again, leaving this noisy and chaotic land.
If he didn't want to encounter misfortune and tragedy, he could only strengthen himself.
All the tragedies and misfortunes that the person involved had encountered were caused by the person's lack of ability.
Although Jing Kong did not fully agree with this statement, it still made sense.
Instead of lamenting his misfortune here, it was better to strengthen himself.
Only when one was strong enough could one break through the siege of adversity and be reborn.
If Tony's own knowledge was not strong enough, even with Ethan's help, how could he have created the Mark-1 warframe and escaped?
Knowledge was also one of his abilities.
Although Jing Kong's current abilities were strong enough compared to ordinary people, it was still far from enough.
This world was too dangerous, and he could not relax too much at all times.
Jing Kong's ability looked fancy and powerful, but it was only powerful on the surface.
The increase in his internal strength did not actually increase by much.
Although it might be said that he was biting off more than he could chew, Jing Kong's current target was Thanos, the God King Odin, and Wizard Guyi.
Only by standing at such a height could he dare to say that he could survive in this world with ease.
The current him was definitely unable to contend against Gu Yi's serious state. At most, he could only exchange a few rounds before he would be beaten up the entire time…
Even so, Jing Kong was not discouraged. He still had enough time and a powerful cheat. As long as he was careful and operated properly, he might be able to grow to the level of Wizard Gu Yi.
Although the uncertainty of the cheat was a little high…But dreams were something that needed to be had.
Jing Kong had not thought about the rest of the story at all. After all, it was too far away for him.
Jing Kong returned to his own room and sat cross-legged. His five hearts faced the sky as his mind entered that space again.
At this moment, there was nothing else in the space other than the synthesis table and the teleportation door.
After all, his luck last month wasn't very good. None of the things he synthesized were useful.
Jing Kong always felt that his luck was gradually disappearing. Perhaps the probability of him withdrawing gold three times was too high, and now he was being punished.
Drinking cups, toothbrushes, gloves, balloons, dolls, and other things had become the norm. This was a little unacceptable to him.
The function of the copy of the Karma Taj's book collection seemed to have returned to that of an ordinary piece of paper. It no longer had the support of mysticism, unless Jing Kong was so crazy as to use the original as a synthetic material...
However, if he really did that, he would probably be beaten up by Teacher Gu Yi until he could not take care of himself, right?
Although the temptation was great, Jing Kong still decisively gave up on that dangerous thought.
As he was thinking, Jing Kong raised his hand and waved it gently. A pile of weapons and ammunition was released from the God's Eye space, including but not limited to grenades, missiles, rocket launchers, and so on.
This is all the synthetic materials, right?
Although he wanted to try out the Steel Armor and the Ark's reactor, he hadn't gotten them yet. He would have to wait until next month!
Perhaps that thing had a protagonist halo?
Jing Kong was looking forward to it.
He placed the pile of ammunition and weapons in front of him into the synthesis table and silently recited the synthesis in his heart.
The familiar process began again. Jing Kong was too lazy to look at them one by one. He clicked on them all at once and swept his Spiritual Energy over them.
" Eh? There's a shipment today?"
Jing Kong, who was mentally prepared, let out a surprised cry. He turned around slightly and locked his eyes on the armor on his back.
It was a set of blue and white armor with distinct angles. It felt a little technological and Jing Kong felt that it was a little familiar.
He raised his hand and tapped lightly. The battle armor in front of him flew to him, and the other party's information surged into his mind.
" The third generation of the Nanitek armor, developed by San Diago, from the ark…" Jing Kong's gaze became a little strange. Was this what he thought?
He had just said that he wanted a set of warframe to be used as a synthetic material, but in the end, he had directly synthesized a set of warframe?
He had played the game Ark before and was a veteran player. How could he not be familiar with this warframe?
"The Tektronix series…The third generation of the Nanitek armor?”Looking at the armor in front of him, Jing Kong could not help but compare it to Tony Mark 85.
After a brief comparison, Jing Kong gave up on the idea. After all, although both of them involved nanotechnology, the core technology was completely different.
Perhaps only Tony himself could give a corresponding evaluation.
Thinking of this, Jing Kong's eyes lit up.""If we use this as a base point, can we let Tony directly develop the Mark 50 before the revival?”
From Mark 50 of the Third Reunion to Mark 85 of the Fourth Reunion, this series was all nanotechnology armor with various functions.
If Tony was allowed to have a set of nanotechnology armor in the Fu Lian, would something special happen?
"Maybe I can give it a try ~"
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