The new super cute from Meiman

Chapter 555
"Old Pi, old Pi, why are you doing this!"

Looking at the packaged box of Pym particles and the Pym Industrial Building being re-listed, Fisher was a little dumbfounded. In fact, he had no idea about Pym Industry at all. As for those large and small particles, it was okay , but with Pym in hand, the particles can be recreated at any time, but now that the other party has packed up all his property for him, it is only a matter of writing a gift banner to my lord.

I really don't want to embezzle the property of my subordinates!
"Sir, this can be regarded as my small contribution to the safety of the earth!"

Although Pim seems a little rigid, the old man still has a lot of careful thoughts. Since he joined Atlas, he has watched the army fight north and south, cutting from the earth to the outside world, and fought more than ten battles. There is no loss in a game, which means that Atlas is a stable ship!That's right!

Not to mention that experiments on Mars can be done without poking needles. If you want what you want, even if you don’t have it, the transport plane can deliver it within 10 minutes. It’s much happier than on Earth. The reputation in the world is not very good. After all, most scientists would not like to work with a guy who can cripple your nose with one punch, but it is different in Atlas. The scientists who join here are full of martial arts of.

Although not all of them are like Samuel Hayden with a mechanical body and tearing the IFV by hand, there are many people who transform the equipment into a self-defense weapon, and the laboratory is bombed every three days. All the brothers here are talented. , The speech is also nice, and the age of five or sixty can still go on stage and boxing. Everyone makes friends with boxing, which is very happy.

Of course, the most important thing is that Pim has never forgotten his wife, the original Wasp. He believes that Janet is just trapped in the microscopic world, so he has been looking for ways to become as small as possible these years, and then bring She came back. In addition to his daily work these years, he has been studying quantum mechanics with a group of scientists, and now handing over his own products can also be said to be a return to Fisher for his support over the past few years.

Now that his subordinates have expressed their loyalty, what else can Fisher say, with a big wave of his hand, they will all move to Mars, and then expand production, preferably [-] per mu!
Of course, [-] is just talk, the production of Pym particles is no less complicated than the production of a thunder warrior, you must know that the latter still has a mature experimental body, you just need to stuff things into it and transform it!
The production of Pym particles is calculated in grams. After all, this is a subatomic particle. It is not like a gun and can go on an assembly line. Counting personnel relocation and pre-job training, it is mainly for personnel training. The production line is re-selected. site, and finally restarted production, and it was already a week later when Fisher got the first tube of Pym particles produced by Atlas.

And the particle effect produced by the first tube made Pim very dissatisfied, and the old man cursed at the factory.

"You were so happy when you pirated my hard work, now let you let go, you fool me, if this is the case, then you go back to the earth and go to prison! The soap from Klaus is enough for you !"

"???"

Sure enough, these employees immediately behaved when they heard the word fat house, especially after a few unlucky people who shouted human rights violations were really sent to Klaus as inmates, the remaining scientists lost their backbone and knew They had no place to run on Mars, surrounded by heavy soldiers, and Pym himself was not at ease, so he went to Fisher specifically, and suggested that these people should be insured, so that they would not run away with particles that day, so Fisher went again Dumbfounding, I sent a thought seal to everyone, encouraging everyone to work hard for the happiness of the capitalist monopoly group with Atlas characteristics. What a long night is coming, I moved out the oath of the night watchman such as not marrying a wife.

As for how to use the produced Pym particles, Fisher was just thinking about getting some special forces like Ant-Man at first, but one day he saw the bunch of key chains hanging on Pym's jeans, with There are tanks, cars, motorcycles, and a speedboat. Only then did I realize that there are many places where Pym particles can be used.

"Calculate how many particles are needed to shrink the earth!" Fisher immediately called the other party, and then gave him a task.

"Uh, sir, what are you doing shrinking the earth? We probably haven't reached the point where we can run with the ball, right?" Hank Pym, who had experienced many battles and was well-informed, was also quite frightened by Fisher's words. The shrinking of the earth is theoretically feasible, but if it cannot be restored, then there is no place for everyone to cry.

"It's just a means!" Fisher stroked his beard and looked at the moon in the distance. He suddenly had a great idea.

"You said, we shrink the moon and carry it with us, and then restore it on the side of the other side's home star. It is best to install thrusters on the moon and let it fly around the low-Earth orbit of the opposite planet. What will happen?"

"Then you might as well consider installing cannons and armor on the moon, and then throw it directly at the opponent's face! This is much more efficient than using gravitational tides!"

"Hey, you can't say that. We humans on Earth are peace-loving. How could we throw armed fortresses in the opponent's face at every turn?" Fisher waved his hands, expressing that this is not advisable.

"With all due respect, sir, if you want to shrink the earth, I'm afraid you won't be able to save enough for decades. Let's think about other things! Like spaceships or something!"

"It's not just spaceships, Old Pi, it would be great if we could fix your technology sooner!"

Fisher sighed. When the universe set fire to Thanos’s backyard, what troubled Fisher the most was the problem of supplies. The ammunition and fuel of the battleship had to be transported out through the portal. The transport plane was like a hardworking little boy. Bees, it took hundreds of transport planes to fly for half a day to complete the supply for a battleship. At that time, Fisher remembered that he should bring the supply ship with him when he went out, but because the supply ships currently in service of Atlas were gone. Firepower [-], no speed, [-] no armor, dragging a huge helium tank is like a target, so in the end, if there are Pym particles that can be large or small, the fleet will first shrink the supply, and then shrink the supply ship. It is much more convenient than the portal to zoom in directly when supplies are needed.

Also, because of the size of the battleship hangar, the number of fighter squadrons carried on each Atlas battleship is also limited. Fusion particles are given to the fighter planes, and then to the battleships. With this nesting doll, Fisher can go out alone in the future Yes, throw a Pokémon ball if you have something to do, ah no, it's a microscopic model, and then you will be decided with a shout, Dreadnought-class battleship, quickly use the star-shattering cannon to attack!
Thinking about that picture is emotional, and then the dreadnought throws out the frigate, and the frigate throws out the fighter jet escort fleet, and the other side watches you change from one ship to hundreds, plus thousands of fighter jets, this project, my king More fish cast!

"Uh, sir, the output is really not enough!" Old Pi took off his key chain and put it in front of Fisher.

"There are a total of six here, plus a dozen more in my office, and I have almost used up the gadgets I have made over the years!"

"No hurry, let's start with the arsenal and equip each cruiser with [-] base missiles!" Fisher waved his hand.

Although the cruisers currently equipped by Atlas use the main gun as the main means of attack, there are also hundreds of missile launch bays. These missile launch bays are equipped with five or six types of missiles ranging from shooters to Hyperion, with long ranges. , for close-range defense, the number also ranges from 520 to 36 rounds, and in combat, these missile bays are also the kind of full-bomb launch, clearing a bomb bay in one go, and then using saturated firepower to send the opponent Going to the West, although it is very cool to do this, but the logistics of replenishing the ammunition can be scolded. Although the resupply problem is considered in the design of the bomb bay, modularization and automation are adopted, but it still needs logistics masters and maintenance robots to operate. If it can be done For the problem of quick supply, the logistics masters can burn three pillars of high incense for Lao Pi.

"I'll try my best!" What else can Lao Pi say, if the boss puts forward a request, then try your best to complete it. If you can't complete it, it means that you have a problem with your thinking. This kind of person should be sent to the Phobos mine for three months of self-examination!
Of course, Fisher is not that cruel. Most of the titanium mines of Atlas on Phobos are fully automated. The war criminals and executioners arrested by Russ, such as those rebellious opposition leaders and tribal armed leaders in Sokovia, as well as many African terrorists, of course, Alexander Pierce and Grandpa Malik was in there too.

And the name of this punishment camp is also very nice, it is called Xibingku Weight Loss Center. As for the weight loss effect, just look at the old man Malik who has lost almost 60 catties now. The luxury life of lobster as a staple food made him suffer from three highs and a bunch of cardiovascular diseases in his 160s, and he weighed more than [-]. Now he has been working as a miner for so long, and the old man has already trained [-] yuan Abdominal muscles, the original gray hair has also turned darker, and Pierce is not bad, and now he can walk a five-kilometer tunnel with a hundred catties of ore.

The other facilities of the Weight Loss Center are also world-class, fully automated management, there are robot doctors for medical treatment, and the cafeteria is the first prison cafeteria in the universe that adopts a buffet style. There are dozens of dehydrated vegetables and more than ten kinds of staple food and soup. The kind that god friends want to reopen after reading it.

And Fisher also very considerately opened a communication line for them, and they can chat with accomplices serving sentences in other prisons for 5 minutes through satellite broadcast every week, and occasionally watch newspapers and TV programs produced by Atlas itself. The most popular is the Star Wars spin-off drama The Mandalorian, which tells the story of a Mandalorian female warrior named Ding Jialing who takes her adopted son to eat, drink and have fun everywhere in the galaxy, so this drama is also called On the Bite of the Tongue of Star Wars.

Whenever the program is broadcast, the members of these weight loss centers will be like kindergarten children, obediently sitting in front of the TV, and when the people on the screen start cooking, they will also frantically stuff food into their mouths, stuffing and returning Call for dinner.

Of course, in addition to TV programs, Fisher also prepared them Western special programs during the holidays, such as the Henan Bangzi version of the Virgin Mary and the Beijing Opera Falling Cherry Ax Washington. Inadvertently turned up from the bed, and said in Dutch, "Mr. Joseph, sit down and listen to me to say something close to you!" Respond to each other.

In short, since the opening of the Xibingku Weight Loss Center, none of the internal members has died, and it has received unanimous praise. However, no one has expressed their intention to come to experience life, even if it is to send lifelong members. No one came, so Fisher You can only wait and see who will be lucky in the future.

Keke, it's getting farther away again.

After receiving the task, Pim left. His current task is very heavy. He has to complete the production tasks of his superiors and break the leg of an unnamed Scott who stole his crystal. In the end, the two missions were not resolved. The daughter was extroverted and threatened the old father. If you do this again, I will ignore you, so Pim could only agree to the other party reluctantly with a straight face, but fortunately, the opportunity for revenge came later. He sent Scott to the Pluto outpost with a transfer order to participate in the construction of the Arcturus space station.

As for Fisher, he chatted with Little Spider from time to time during the day, acted as a life mentor, and told him the story of the five rules of superheroes. In short, it is extremely hard work. Every morning when I get up, I have to hammer my waist hard, and then eat several large jars of wolfberries, but fortunately, it is all worth it. With his hard work, both DC and this universe have a harmonious and beautiful appearance.

"Sure enough, the safety of the universe depends on me!" Fisher, sipping wolfberry tea, sat on the roof and lit a cigarette, with a desolate look.

"Not coming back yet?" Kate in a nightgown leaned against the door frame, and behind her was a goddess of death in the same style of nightgown.

Hearing the other party's call, Fisher could only inhale the cigarette in one breath, then spit it out heavily, and finally drank the wolfberry tea in one gulp, and then rushed to the battlefield with an expression of resignation.

"Thanos, come quickly!" Fisher could only utter an eager cry for war at this moment, eagerly looking forward to the purple potato monster coming to the door, women are so interesting in fighting!
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