Chapter 823: : Capabilities developed by Tony

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The various methods used in capacity development allow people to find "self-reality" and rely on this self-reality to form a brand-new magic circuit in the body. It can be said that the mind's interference with reality is to the extreme.
The instrument Tony uses now is made by Bee Eater Fuck.
This is a kind of ability development technology that belongs to the talent workshop where the bee eater is located.
Use psychological guidance technology.
In essence, it uses the ability of bee-eaters to perform deep-level guidance on the mind of the developer, so that he believes and gives birth to his own reality, so as to reach the point of ability development.
Tony closed his eyes after posting the picture.
No extra language.
The instrument starts.
"Heartbeat is steady and brain waves are normal."
"Input the calming element, increase the power."
"The brain waves are fluctuating and it has entered a state of psychological interference."
"Heartbeat speeds up at twelve o'clock..."
The staff were constantly busy, and the bee-eater stood outside the glass, looking at Tony Stark inside.
If it can be successful, even develop a good ability.
That is still a big help to her plan.
Even if the rich people do not follow their hearts, Tony will drive a large group of people into it, this is the charm of idols.
And at this time Tony.
You are immersed in a unique state.
Everyone has illusions in their hearts.
For example, there is life in the wind, such as the appearance of atoms, such as the essence of cells...
These are not necessarily true, but many people subconsciously feel that what they think is true.
So the more you know the truth, the less fantasy.
It is especially difficult for scientists to develop capabilities.
It should be like this.
However, in this world, it is completely different.
Tony's body is undergoing a certain change, and this change is easily captured by the instrument.
"AIM position detected."
"Successful."
"The heartbeat has reached its limit and must stop."
"Stop it, it's done."
The instrument calmed down, and Tony was pushed out to perform a physical examination to confirm that the AIM position has been born, and the level is the first-level ability, which marks the development of super power.
"Is it level one? The talent is not bad." The bee eater left here happily.
She has already got the answer, and she doesn't care what kind of ability Tony Stark has.
Order the rest of the people to spread this good news to the world.
Then live broadcast.
The live broadcast shows Tony Stark who is sleeping.
As early as when Tony disclosed that he was developing his abilities, he didn't know how many people were following him. As soon as the news of success came out, he said that the live broadcast was started. All of a sudden, I don't know how many people flocked into the live broadcast room.
"Is this true? Tony Stark really became a superpower?"
"What are his abilities?"
"Why do you only see him sleeping."
"Ah, the way my husband sleeps is so handsome."
"I guess his ability is a golden gun, so he can sleep as a magazine model for a whole year."
"What the hell, why haven't you woken up yet..."
Tony was watched by tens of millions of people sleeping without his knowledge.
Fortunately, the effect of the medicine is slowly fading.
He opened his eyes.
The memory emerges from the mind.
"You're awake." Next to the nurse with a sweet smile, "say hello to everyone."
"Everyone? Who?" Tony also quickly saw the camera, froze for a moment, and covered his forehead, "God, don't you tell me this is live streaming."
"Isn't it stated in the agreement?" The nurse reminded, "If the ability development is successful, you must show it to everyone."
"Is there this one? Well, there is this one." Tony paused, with a surprised expression, "So, I succeeded? But why don't I feel anything?"
He sat up, looked at his palm, and raised his arm.
No change.
It hasn't changed infinitely, nor can it breathe fire and spit water, and it's even a little soft, which is the residual effect of the medicine.
The comments on the live broadcast suddenly became dense.
"I said it couldn't be true."
"Exposed!"
"No way, didn't you say you succeeded?"
"It's disappointing!"
Those who resisted from the beginning, didn't believe it at all, and even claimed that this was a conspiracy, became excited one by one, and even occupied the entire discussion template in a short period of time, while those who believed did not know it in a short time. How to refute.
Fortunately, neither the nurse nor Tony could see these comments.
"You can feel it again." The nurse apparently received corresponding training and reminded in a low voice, "Ability is like instinct, but it also requires some calculations. The formulas used are those you have learned."
Tony heard the words, turned out his memory, and began to feel seriously.
It seems that there are really some differences.
In his mind, he started to calculate according to the formula he had learned before, and a strange feeling really emerged, as if there was an additional perception.
He pushed it along his own perception. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com
Suddenly.
The world has changed.
In his eyes, the nurse's movements seemed to become sluggish, the shaking of the hair, the speed of breathing, and even blinking seemed to have become different.
"I feel it."
Tony spoke, and was startled because he felt his throat suddenly become extremely thirsty.
As soon as the spirit was relaxed, the world suddenly returned to normal.
And the comments began to fetch again.
"What did he just say?"
"Speaking fast."
"It seems to be'I felt it', but I didn't hear it clearly either. He said it too fast."
"So this is Tony's ability? Quickly?"
Tony did use his abilities, he cleared his throat and used it again.
The world becomes slow again.
So is his ability to control time?
Tony showed joy and tried to stand up.
But this movement suddenly realized something was wrong.
The muscles bulged up, and the body seemed to be extremely heavy, but a simple movement was like exhausting the whole body. He tried to break the heavy feeling, got up suddenly, and then immediately screamed, and the world instantly recovered Normal, but Tony screamed on the bed holding his leg.
I got cramps.
In the eyes of the rest, Tony stood up abruptly, fast enough to sprain himself.
Fortunately, the nurse is nearby.
He quickly massaged his muscles, and the pain gradually subsided.
Tony gasped.
It seems that I know what kind of abilities I have developed.
It is not time, nor the world, that slows down.
It's that he gets faster.
And it's just that the speed of thinking becomes faster, and the body remains the same as before.