Looking at Chen Mo, who was sitting on the sofa and leisurely sipping his tea, Wang Jin felt his mind was in a mess.
This young man, who was about the same age as him, was the legendary dojo master that his great-grandfather spoke of?
His idol, the legendary hero from seventy years ago? The strongest human warrior?
Looking at Chen Mo in front of him, he had a surreal feeling. This was too surreal. After being missing for seventy years, he was thought to have died in the sea. Yet, he had actually returned. Moreover, he didn't seem to have changed at all. There were no signs of aging at all. This was clearly beyond the scope of his understanding.
"Brat, hurry up and kneel down to greet your ancestor!"
Chen Mo, who had just taken a sip of the tea that Wang Kun had poured for him, almost spat out the tea in his mouth when he heard Wang Jin's words. Seeing that Wang Jin was really going to walk forward and kowtow, Chen Mo could not help but put down his teacup with a bitter smile.
"Enough! Kun, what era are we in now? Why are you still doing this? "
"Dojo master, you are their elder and the ancestor of the dojo. It is only right that they kneel to you. I will call my sons and grandsons over and have them kowtow to you!"
Chen Mo was speechless at Wang Kun's stubbornness. Martial artists like them placed great importance on etiquette. Chen Mo had returned after seventy years, so it was only right for him to call his juniors to greet their ancestor.
However, Chen Mo had not really lived for seventy years, and he was not a traditional martial artist like Wang Kun. In ancient times, as a lord and king, Chen Mo did not feel anything when his subjects kowtowed to him. However, in modern times, it was still a little awkward for Chen Mo to have a few old men in their sixties and seventies kneel and kowtow to him.
"No need. I will just stay here for a few days. I will be leaving soon, so there is no need to inform them."
Chen Mo waved his hand and rejected Wang Kun's plan.
Seeing that Chen Mo had already made up his mind, Wang Kun could only nod and agree.
That night, Chen Mo stayed at the martial arts center. His room was still preserved and was basically in its original state. Every place in the martial arts center was still the same as before. Even the furnishings were unchanged.
Of course, many things had been replaced. After all, seventy years had passed, and many things could not withstand the erosion of time.
However, the nostalgic Wang Kun still replaced them with the exact same ones. Even if they were no longer being sold, Wang Kun would still custom-make them. He would always maintain the original appearance of the dojo. In his opinion, this dojo would always belong to Chen Mo. He was only helping to look after it. He also firmly believed that Chen Mo would return sooner or later.
And now, the time he'd been waiting for had finally arrived!
For the next few days, Chen Mo spent his time leisurely drinking tea, practicing his sword, and sparring with Wang Kun.
Years of fighting and killing in the Legend of the Night world had greatly enhanced Chen Mo's combat skills, especially the improvement in his swordsmanship brought by Alexander Corvinus. Compared to when he left the Captain America world, Chen Mo's swordsmanship was completely different.
Wang Kun's strength had also become much stronger than before. Chen Mo's improvement was mainly in his swordsmanship, while Wang Kun's improvement was mainly in his bare-handed combat.
In the first few years of taking over the Seven Rings Gang, Wang Kun had personally fought many times. He could be considered a veteran of the battlefield. In addition to seventy years of diligent practice, his kung fu had already improved to a very high level. It was not an exaggeration to call him a master. The two exchanged pointers with each other and learned a lot from each other. Their combat skills had greatly improved.
Wang Jin also benefited a lot from the side. He was shocked by Chen Mo's powerful swordsmanship. It made him feel like he had seen a new world. It turned out that swords could be used in this way.
Chen Mo was not in a hurry to see Tonny Stark. He did not know if it would affect the birth of Iron Man if he intervened in the plot too early.
Not only the Iron Man Armor, but also the transformation of Tonny's soul.
The core energy of the Iron Man Armor, the miniature Arc Reactor, was made after he was kidnapped by terrorists. At the same time, the prototype of the Iron Man Armor, Mark 1, was born.
At that time, on his way back to the airport after demonstrating the Jericho missile, the convoy was attacked by terrorist organizations. A missile exploded beside him, and a large number of shrapnel were embedded in his body.
Although Dr. Ethan performed an operation for him to remove most of the shrapnel, there were still a few shrapnel close to the heart that could not be removed. They could enter the heart with the blood at any time and kill him. He could only rely on an electromagnet placed in his body to attract them to prevent them from entering the heart with the blood.
Originally, a car battery was used to power the electromagnet.
The terrorists forced Tonny to make Jericho missiles for them. Tonny knew that even if he really made missiles for them, these ferocious terrorists would not let him go.
In this desperate situation, Tony Stark's potential completely broke out. In the cave where the terrorists imprisoned him, using simple tools, he designed and built a miniature Arc Reactor and Mark 1 Iron Man Armor, and successfully defeated the terrorists and escaped.
Before that, the miniaturization of the Arc Reactor had not been achieved. The Arc Reactor in Stark Industries was more than 20 meters in diameter, which was very large. Compared with the fist-sized miniature Arc Reactor that Tony Stark finally created, the technological gap is obviously extremely huge, and such a huge technological breakthrough is obviously not something that can be achieved in a short time under normal circumstances.
The design of the Iron Man Armor was even more inspired. Many of the technologies applied internally are brand new. If it was in normal times, even if the idea was proposed for him to design, it would be difficult to complete it in a short time.
All kinds of technical and design bottlenecks will seriously hinder development. It is absolutely impossible to be in a super state of inspiration as in the movie. Various new technologies are easily broken through. The entire design and manufacturing process did not encounter any bottlenecks and difficulties. It was completely done in one go.
At that time, Tony Stark was facing the threat of death and the tremendous pressure of survival. Under the combined effects of his environment, situation, mentality, thoughts, will, inspiration, and other complex conditions, he finally gave birth to this epoch-making product. At another time, another place, and another relaxed environment, the Iron Man Armor may never have been born, and Tony Stark will always be just a proud playboy.
The most powerful and unique technology in a movie world obviously cannot be easily manufactured. They are either advanced black technology that has been accumulated over a long period of time, or they are created by chance and accident under incomparable coincidences and all kinds of special circumstances.
Just like Captain America's original Eidmann alloy shield, Night Legend's Perfect Blood, and Iron Man's Iron Man Armor, their birth process cannot be replicated again.
Therefore, Chen Mo will not easily change the plot. What he has to do is to wait for the birth of the Iron Man Armor and Tony Stark, who has truly grown up after transformation and can bravely take on his own responsibilities.
Without letting Chen Mo wait too long, he soon received information from Hydra. Tony Stark will go to Afghanistan by private jet in three days to show his newly developed Jericho missile to the U.S. military in Afghanistan.
At this time, Tony Stark is just treating weapons as toys. With his amazing talent in weapons, he is constantly developing and manufacturing more advanced and powerful weapons.
He doesn't even know who the weapons made by his company, Stark Industries, are sold to, what kind of people are using them, and what kind of disaster they have brought to many people in the world.
But soon, he will know.
Chen Mo is not in a hurry to leave. Now is not the time, and he is waiting for something.
Three days later, China Martial Arts School.
After lunch, Chen Mo is sitting on the sofa with Wang Kun, drinking tea and chatting. The food he has eaten these days is personally prepared by Wang Kun's wife.
Although he is in charge of the huge Seven Rings Gang and can be said to be as rich as a country, Wang Kun's life has always been very simple. In addition to Wang Jin, who moved in after graduation, there is only Wang Kun and his wife in the martial arts school.
In the beginning, there were some apprentices practicing martial arts in the school. Later, Wang Kun is the only one left in the school, and he is busy with gang affairs all day long. After the apprentices finished their apprenticeship, Wang Kun arranged for them to help in the gang's management. After that, he did not accept any more apprentices.
There are no nannies or servants in the school. Usually, the two of them take care of their daily life. Chen Mo's room is always cleaned by them. When Wang Kun is practicing martial arts, his wife is reading by the side. When they are resting, the two of them sit together to watch TV and chat. Their days are simple, dull, and fulfilling.
Wang Kun's wife has also been injected with the improved serum. Although she does not practice martial arts, her physical fitness is much stronger than the average martial arts practitioner. She also looks younger than Wang Kun, in her forties, so some housework is not a problem for her.
After seventy years, among other things, her culinary skills are much better than those of the imperial chefs and Michelin chefs. Her knife skills can make people blush with shame. The dishes made by her are praised by Chen Mo, the king who has been eating "delicacies" in the Middle Ages for many years.
Chen Mo can't help but ask her to make more food and put it in the dimension. Next time when he enters a world like Legend of the Night, he will have to eat the monotonous bread, roast meat, and sausages.
Chen Mo and Wang Kun are chatting when Wang Kun's wife comes out with a plate of pastries.
She is very happy to know that Chen Mo likes the dishes she made. She is a traditional woman and is not willing to get involved in the gang's affairs. In this long time, besides reading books, her biggest hobby is to study how to cook. She is good at Chinese food, Western food, Japanese food, and desserts.
To be praised by Chen Mo is the biggest recognition for her. Chen Mo does not hide much from them. They already know that Chen Mo has the ability to store things. Since Chen Mo likes it, she will make something for Chen Mo after every meal.
Today, after lunch, she made some Chinese pastries and put them on the coffee table.
"Master, try the crystal osmanthus cake I just made."
Chen Mo looked at the plate, and his eyes lit up. Pieces of translucent crystal osmanthus cake the size of an infant's fist were neatly arranged on the plate, and the surface was dotted with dried osmanthus flowers the size of rice grains. A fragrant osmanthus fragrance wafted through the air, and one couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Chen Mo pinches one and takes a small bite. The soft texture is refreshing but not too sweet. The rich fragrance spread in the mouth. It is mellow and sweet, and it lingers in the mouth for a long time.
Chen Mo throws the remaining half of the crystal osmanthus cake into his mouth. With a wave of his hand, the entire plate of osmanthus cakes on the coffee table is put into the dimension. Wang Kun's hand, which has just reached out, can only be raised in the air.
"If you want to eat more, ask your wife to make more for you. I have to go."
Wang Kun retracted his hand helplessly. He can't win against Chen Mo in hand speed. But after hearing what Chen Mo said, he raised his head and looked at Chen Mo in confusion.
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