Dad, Spare My Life!
I don't know where Tony Stark, this United States, got so many terms from China martial arts novels. I guess either Wang Jin tricked him with martial arts novels, or this guy read them secretly.
Chen Mo rolled his eyes at Tony Stark, too lazy to care where he had heard all this nonsense, and simply waved his hand, causing Tony Stark to float into the air.
An excited Tony Stark was about to continue speaking when he found his feet suddenly leaving the ground, and he was floating in mid-air as if weightless. Although he could float and fly while wearing the Iron Man suit, it was a completely different feeling from what he was experiencing now!
People can fly in airplanes, but is the feeling the same as flying with a human body?
Just as Tony Stark was flailing his arms and legs trying to regain his balance, Chen Mo's voice rang out from the side.
"Before I help you strengthen your mental power, I'll show you the power of mental power first."
"I've seen it now, Dad! Hurry up and strengthen me! Haha! With telekinesis, I can fly without my battle suit from now on!"
Chen Mo ignored the excited Tony Stark and moved him directly to a laboratory chair in the lab, then adjusted the chair back to lie flat.
"That's not what I meant. Lie down properly!"
Although Tony Stark was puzzled, he obediently lay down on the chair. Dr. Ethan followed Chen Mo forward, watching curiously. He was also very interested in what Chen Mo planned to do next.
Chen Mo stood next to the chair and used his telekinesis to envelop Tony Stark's entire body.
Tony Stark's physical condition also clearly appeared in Chen Mo's mind.
Apart from the palladium accumulated in his body, Tony Stark's other parts were relatively normal. However, in his chest area, near his heart, among the numerous blood vessels of varying thicknesses and complex structures, in addition to normal blood, there were also a considerable number of metal fragments the size of sand grains.
These metal fragments were shrapnel from the bomb that exploded at close range during the terrorist attack that Tony Stark suffered. Although Dr. Ethan surgically removed the larger pieces, these tiny, sand-like fragments could not be surgically removed. So Dr. Ethan created an electromagnet to hold these fragments in place, preventing them from entering his heart.
Don't be fooled by their small size; these shrapnel fragments are extremely sharp. If it weren't for an electromagnet in his chest that kept them in place and prevented them from moving, they would have entered Tony Stark's heart with his blood and, with each heartbeat, slashed or even shredded it!
These tiny shrapnel fragments are like pebbles or nails that get into the water pump pipes. They're fine when they're just settling in the pipes, but once they start moving, they scratch the pipes. This is why Tony Stark suffers so much when the reactor runs out of energy. And if these things get into the water pump, they will damage the pump directly, and Tony Stark will die!
After locating all the shrapnel in Tony Stark's body, Chen Mo used his telekinesis to envelop the tiny, sharp shrapnel and slowly moved it along the blood vessels. With the telekinesis covering the surface, forming a protective layer, there was no need to worry about damaging the blood vessels and heart. Chen Mo controlled the shrapnel to converge along the veins and emerge from the artery in Tony Stark's arm!
Tony Stark felt something moving through the veins near his chest, then down his shoulder to his arm. It didn't hurt, but it was strange.
As the sensation traveled up his arm to the inside of his elbow, Tony Stark felt a slight pain in his skin. He turned his head and saw a series of tiny, silvery metal particles bursting from the skin on the inside of his elbow, streaking through the air like silver streaks, and landing in a metal dish on the table with a series of small, crisp "clinking" sounds.
Tony Stark's eyes widened in disbelief. What was this?!
Before he could react, Chen Mo continued cleaning. This time, Tony Stark clearly felt something being pulled out of his chest!
Tony Stark looked down at his chest and found that the Fourth Generation Arc Reactor that had just been installed on his chest had been removed. Then, the electromagnets and other devices inside his chest flew out one by one from the fist-sized hole in his chest.
Tony Stark was shocked to see this and immediately shouted.
"No! Dad! Put them back right now! You'll kill me!"
"I don't want telekinesis anymore!"
"Yinsen, save me! My dad's going to kill me!"
"Ah! My heart is starting to hurt again! I'm going to die!"
Chen Mo stood beside him, outwardly expressionless, but inwardly he was overjoyed. It was rare to see Tony Stark so panicked, as if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys had been ripped out in front of him, and he was just short of crying for his father to save him!
No, it should be, Daddy, have mercy!
Tony Stark screamed and tried to get up, but he was firmly fixed to the chair by an invisible force. He couldn't even move his arms, let alone get up, and could only lie there groaning.
Just when Tony Stark felt he was about to be torn to pieces by Chen Mo, Dr. Ethan, whom he had asked for help, was looking at the shrapnel in the metal disc with great excitement, completely ignoring Tony Stark's wailing and howling.
Tony Stark didn't realize what the silver chain that flew out of his arm was, but Dr. Dr. Ethan, who had operated on him, personally removed the larger shrapnel, and knew the extent of the remaining shrapnel in his body, reacted instantly. He excitedly took two steps to the table, picked up the metal plate, and examined it.
That's right! It's those shrapnel!
Although these remaining shrapnel fragments are smaller, the material is exactly the same as the large pieces of shrapnel that he surgically removed from Tony Stark's chest.
Looking at the dozens of tiny, silvery-white shrapnels inside, Dr. Ethan excitedly turned to Tony Stark, who was still wailing and howling, believing he was about to die.
"Tony! These are the shrapnel fragments left in your body! You don't need them anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Tony Stark finally stopped screaming and, with some skepticism, assessed his condition.
It seems there really is no pain. Could it be that...?