Being a Digigod at Marvel

"Standing is the most basic training in martial arts. Only by mastering the stance can we ensure that the lower body is as stable as a mountain. It can not only improve the power of kicking skills, but also expand the advantage in close combat."

In an abandoned warehouse in Hell's Kitchen, Daniel is instructing Joya in martial arts training.

To his surprise, the evolved Vulcan beast was obviously not as strong as a human, but in its normal state, Joya was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person who was indifferent to exercise.

Not to mention compared with martial arts masters, even some outstanding high school football and basketball team players are better than him in terms of physical fitness.

However, Gioia's perseverance still impressed Daniel. In addition, he seemed to have some ability to quickly recover from physical injuries. After training at any cost, he was able to fight against himself without using the power of the iron fist.

"Okay! That's it for today."

Seeing that it was getting late, Daniel took the initiative to end today's teaching.

Gioia, who was in a horse stance, retracted his movements and felt a sore and numb feeling circulate in his body, and then returned to his original state, and his body became a little stronger.

"What a sweet baby!"

Qiao Ya rubbed the golden round ring on her right index finger and couldn't help but marvel at its powerful effect.

As one of the most powerful law enforcers in the digital world, Joya can manifest everything in the digital world as long as he has enough data.

Including but not limited to any level of Digimon and their organs, carrying items, weapons, etc. For example, the golden ring in his hand is the carrying item of many Holy Beast-type and Angel-type Digimon, and its name is the Holy Ring.

It contains most of the power of the Digimon carrying it. Didn't you see that a certain holy beast, which is a cat, a dog, or a mouse, accidentally lost the sacred ring at its tail? In its mature stage, it actually did not reach the same level as the Digimon. The beast has the strength to fight head-on.

In short, the sacred ring must have many wonderful uses. Removing fatigue after practice and warming the body are only the simplest ways to use it.

"By the way, Gioia. You have been practicing martial arts for more than a week. I see that you are making rapid progress. Do you want to join me in actual combat? A warrior who only knows how to drive wooden stakes and master is not a qualified warrior."

Daniel hands Gioia a towel to wipe away his sweat and invites him to participate in his vigilante action.

During this period, Gioia knew Daniel's whereabouts very well.

Ever since Joya found some leftover materials from the Machinery Empire's transformation experiments and built a handsome silver suit for Daniel, he has been doing something in Hell's Kitchen every night.

"What? Are there any actions tonight?"

Daniel nodded.

"Yeah, a drug deal."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Although he has no interest in becoming a superhero or a vigilante, Gioia is somewhat interested in the practical experience Daniel mentioned.

Although many Digimon are not humanoid, the experience of dealing with humans and even the martial arts skills of using humans as imaginary enemies are not of much use to Joya.

However, combat experience is not that simple, and living on Marvel Earth, Joya will one day face off against certain human organizations, so more experience is also a good thing.

"Then it's settled, we'll meet at Pier [-] at ten o'clock in the evening."

Gioia waved his hand, walked out of the warehouse, jumped on a silver-gray sci-fi motorcycle parked next to the warehouse door, and sped off into the distance.

There were still several hours before ten o'clock, enough time for him to make some preparations.

After staying in the laboratory for two hours, Gioia was about to leave when he happened to meet Joey coming out of the elevator.

"Qiao Ya, it turns out you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time, and you didn't answer my phone calls."

As soon as they met, Joey complained to Gioia.

"Sorry, I left my phone in the lab, so I can't answer the call."

In fact, Qiao Ya was discussing with Daniel at the time, his cell phone was set to silent mode, and he was too lazy to call back.

"Aren't you in the laboratory? Catherine has complained to me many times. As a technical director, you hang around outside the company all day long."

Catherine is the CEO of the company, has an MBA from Yale University, and is responsible for the overall operations of the company.

"As long as the technology is good, wouldn't it be enough? Aren't our mechanical prostheses selling well?"

Qiao Ya had an indifferent expression on his face.

The technology of the Digital World may not be able to say that it can overwhelm the black technology-filled Marvel Earth, but the Machinery Empire’s technologies related to the mechanized transformation of organic life forms are at least hundreds of years ahead of the Earth!

The mechanical prosthesis launched by Meacham Industries is even equipped with a bionic nervous system. Even the cold mechanical arm can feel tingling, burning, cold, hard and soft sensations.

It can be said that apart from not looking like real flesh and blood, the function of mechanical prosthetics is no different from the original limbs.

"All right, all right, you are the best."

Joey offered a grudging but heartfelt compliment.

"Speaking of which, Gioia, we just received an invitation to attend the Stark Industries Expo."

"The Stark Industries Expo will be held again after so many years. Coupled with Tony Stark's identity as Iron Man, this expo will definitely attract global attention."

"When our mechanical prosthetics shine at the exhibition, orders will flow in."

As he spoke, Joey imagined that Meacham Industries would become a large conglomerate like Stark Industries. As long as he made a call, there would be countless agents from CID and FBI to help track down his father-killing enemy.

Gioia was not as optimistic as Joey. If he remembered correctly, this expo was a stage for revenge against Ivan Vanke. If he attended rashly, Joey's life might be in danger.

"However, what impact will the seeds I planted after such a long time have on Tony Stark?"

Gioia raised his head and looked out the window, as if he could see the distant scene across the barriers of space.

Far away, in California, in the laboratory of Tony's beach house.

"Are you ready? Caplimon?"

Tony adjusted the parameters of the instrument, and then looked at a petite figure in the center of the instrument.

Caplimon is the evolved form of Cholomon. It is in the second stage of childhood. It looks like a round blue short-haired cat head, followed by a furry white and blue tail and a silver The metal mask covers the upper half of the face.

"Okay, Tony. But this time, I want seafood pizza. 12, no, 22 inches."

Caprimon said in a milky voice, seeming to think of the deliciousness of seafood pizza, leaving a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, as long as you help complete the experiment, you can eat as much pizza as you want."

Facing Caplimon's standard foodie face, Tony was a little bit dumbfounded.

Only then did he believe Gioia's theory of reincarnation. After all, there was no way the snack foodie in front of him could be associated with the terrifying Andulumon.