Marvel's Kryptonians

Chapter 126 I'm sorry, but having money means you can do whatever you want
"Don't underestimate a veteran military industry, you still have a lot to learn, kid."

Tony Stark said with a smile.

The new Stark industry has transformed and only produces light industrial and energy products, but it does not mean that there is no way to produce military equipment.

"Mr. Heath, I have a question."

Susan said directly.

Mister Fantastic Reed was rejected from the Super Hero Association's application, which made the rest of the Fantastic Four feel very strange, but because of this, in the Super Hero Association, the representative of their small team is Susan.

"Speak, Invisible Woman."

Zod looked at her.

"It is undeniable that such a system is indeed very advanced and useful."

Susan came up and talked a little bit about the scene first.

"However, if it does, the association will inevitably end up becoming a bloated, corrupt institution, just like the bad ones."

"Heroes fight for their own good."

"Or desperate to climb up."

The question Susan said made sense to others after listening to it, or they had seen too many similar situations.

They joined the Super Heroes Association because Zodhis stood up and appealed, and they just wanted to enforce justice, not to be the kind of people they used to hate and despise.

"I know that no system will be perfect, or even if there is a perfect system, it will be implemented crookedly."

Zod nodded, then said.

"Therefore, we need a system that is as perfect as possible in terms of levels, rewards and punishments. In addition, we also need a truly selfless person in power who is responsible for controlling all affairs of the association and prevents some people from fighting for rights and interests. A wise Leaders make the association move towards better development."

"In addition, set up a supervisor, the sword of Damocles, who is responsible for punishing those who have fallen."

"Nice idea, but in this way, the power of the person in power is too great."

Tony Stark is well aware of this aspect.

"So, I will be the person in power. I have already obtained money, fame, and power. I am not interested in many things, and there will be nothing that can tempt me. As for the supervisor, this position is temporarily vacant."

Zodhis thought about it, and planned to find a time to dig out the popsicle. It felt very appropriate for the popsicle to be the supervisor.

Others couldn't refute Zodhis at all, but Tony Stark pouted, there was no way. After all, the Super Hero Association was founded by Zodhis, and it was still very popular. Now he even went out to make a League of Legends by himself. Can't compete with Zodhis.

"Zod, the reporters are already waiting."

Uld came over and said.

The Super Heroes Association already had a reporter to release the news before, and its own Global Daily naturally got the first-hand news, which was a full day faster than other newspapers.

Now, because of the completion of the Super Heroes Association building, let the reporters help announce the news.

When Zod walked into the venue, a large flash of light could directly blind people's eyes.

But what has Zod not experienced?He walked onto the stage with a president-level smile, and stretched out his hand to signal that everyone can be quiet.

Some female reporters even think this smile is really pretty (blessed by money).

"Mr. Zodhis, the identities of other superheroes in the Superhero Association should also be exposed!"

At this time, a reporter asked a sharp question.

Zod said nothing for a moment, just staring at the reporter who spoke.

"what happened?"

The reporter was stared at by the cold eyes of the big capitalist, felt the great pressure, and couldn't help asking.

"Sir, I can ask, what do you mean by asking this, is it purely for gossip, or something else?"

Zod asked coldly.

"Of course it's not gossip, I'm not that kind of third-rate entertainment reporter!"

The reporter immediately said loudly.

"is it?"

Zod responded noncommittally.

"Then, I can understand that you are one of those criminals."

"Hi! What are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?"

Zod raised his eyebrows and said.

"If not, why do you want to know the true identity of the superhero, and what do you want to do?"

With such a big hat on, no one can stand it.

"I'm just, curious, human nature."

The reporter said in a panic.

"Is that so?"

Zod looked at the others.

"Are you curious?"

"I'm a little curious."

"But we don't ask on occasions like this."

"You know how dangerous it would be if their true identities were revealed?"

Obviously, most journalists are very sensible (and paid).

The reporter was immediately criticized by thousands of people.

"As an association, you even accept donations! What's wrong with us asking to know the identity!"

Maybe it was because the pot was broken, or maybe it was because they found a counterattack point, the reporter suddenly said loudly.

"No, you're wrong. The Super Hero Association does not accept any donations. Blade Technology Industries is solely responsible for this."

Zod said solemnly.

"I am here, and the blade technology industry is here. This is enough. The identities of other heroes will be kept as top secret and will never be announced—unless they themselves are willing. It is enough for the heroes to bleed. I don't want us to fight. There will be knives in the back or questions."

"That's it, anyone else have any questions?"

Zod put his hands on the table and leaned forward to look at everyone.

Those who originally planned to make a fuss, or compare blindly, realized it.

The Dark Knight Zod is not so easy to talk to.

In addition to being a hero, others are also the founders of the behemoth Blade Technology Industry.

It's not good to offend such a big capitalist for the sake of explosive points or instant tongue-in-cheek.

What an uncrowned king, it's okay to deceive children.

"You, you, do you think you can do whatever you want with money!"

The reporter was furious, feeling cowardly, fearful and annoyed by the tall figure of Zod (blessed by money), and couldn't help roaring.

"Sorry, being rich means being able to do whatever you want, but I don't think you'll ever understand that in your life."

Zodhis said that as a big capitalist, this feeling is really good.

He really didn't lie, it was just a superhero association, how much money would it cost, not to mention the oil field that he just bought, the gold-absorbing monster of the secondary krypton gold alone is enough to make Blade Technology Industry have endless money.

After all, Rabbit's bottomless pit of buying secondary krypton gold, ten thousand dollars per gram is not wrong.

(End of this chapter)