I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 92 Candidates

Osborne Building.

The damage that was sustained in the Triangle Iron-Headed Man incident has been renovated and repaired, and it has become even more magnificent than before.

In the large laboratory that had been rebuilt at great expense, Harry, a fellow countryman with tubes inserted all over his body, was carefully moved to the laboratory table, where a large number of instruments and equipment were used to maintain his extremely weak vitality.

"It's unbelievable, really unbelievable, after enduring the power of a nuclear bomb explosion at close range, the people of Homeland can still survive. This is a real miracle!"

Professor Andrew, who was hired at a high salary to be the head of the laboratory, stared intently at Harry in the protective shield in front of him and spoke excitedly.

"Even if it is a miracle, there should be enough theory to explain this situation."

Norman, who was standing aside, said expressionlessly, "It is likely that the Superman serum has improved his physique, allowing him to withstand greater damage. The next step we need to do is to use the Superman serum to develop a serum that enhances the body's self-healing ability and completely cure him."

"This, will this work?" Professor Andrew, who didn't know much about the superhuman serum, expressed doubts.

In the past, this kind of large-scale necrosis of the body would result in death from various complications before long.

"Professor Andrew, if you want to carry out scientific research smoothly here in the future, the first thing you need to do is to discard all your old ideas."

Norman looked at the somewhat confused Professor Andrew and shook his head. "Forget it. Just listen to my assignments from now on. You don't need to worry about anything else. Oh, by the way, our Austen Group will acquire a company that studies healing factors recently. Their research results should be very inspiring to us. You can pay attention to them in advance."

After saying that, Norman turned and left the laboratory.

Uncle Ben and Jessica were standing outside the laboratory with worried looks on their faces. When they saw Norman coming out, their eyes turned over instantly.

"Chairman, how is Harry?"

"Don't worry, he won't die for the time being, and he won't give up so easily. You have to have confidence in him."

"Ah."

Jessica nodded, her expression relaxing a little. "Indeed, he never bows his head easily, even when facing death. Just now, when I was standing here, I could hear the sound of his heart beating hard in his body. He is still fighting."

"In this case, we cannot fall behind."

Uncle Ben smiled and said, "Let the two of us guard New York until he wakes up."

"it is good!"

After bidding farewell to the two re-energized superheroes, Norman showed an intriguing smile, walked into his office and sat down.

General Ross's slightly gloomy face suddenly appeared on the computer screen in front of him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Norman."

"I'm sorry, General. I just finished examining Harry."

General Ross was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry about Harry."

"It's okay. This is his own choice. In fact, I didn't expect that he would fight to this extent."

"He is worthy of the name of his motherland."

Norman smiled and said, "Okay, General, let's talk business. I hope I can hear some good news. I've heard too much bad news these days."

"Good news indeed."

General Ross did not smile at all: "The Patriot Alliance's plan has been approved. From now on, the Patriot Alliance is a legal organization. Of course, it will be directly under the jurisdiction of the military. As for the selection of the Patriot Alliance..." "General!"

Norman interrupted him and said, "As for the candidates, I have already decided on three, namely Homelander, Spider-Man, and Black Cat. The rest will be decided by you, General. Of course, we have to wait for some time for their superhuman serum."

General Ross narrowed his eyes and saw Norman so strong, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

The personnel issue is related to the military's control over the Patriot Alliance, but the superhuman serum still needs to rely on Norman, and the relationship cannot be too rigid.

General Ross fell into deep thought, with complex lights flashing in his eyes. The balance of gain and loss kept swaying in his heart. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was facing a difficult puzzle.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, making a slight and rapid sound that was particularly clear in the silent room.

After a while, General Ross raised his head with a firm look in his eyes: "I can agree with your decision. However, given Harry's current condition, I can only allow him to continue to be a member of the Patriot Alliance, but we need a new captain."

Norman nodded indifferently: "That's no problem. You can decide who will be the captain, General. I have no objection."

"very good."

General Ross finally smiled.

As long as the captain was on his side, the Patriot League would not become Norman's private property.

Norman knew General Ross's little thoughts and sneered in his heart.

People will change, especially those who have gained great power.

"hope everything is fine."

The two smiled at each other, and everyone was happy.

Military base, secret laboratory.

Dr. Adela looked at Kingpin who was tightly chained and chuckled, "Kingpin, have you not thought it through yet? Do you want to stay here and accept the endless torture of the military, or choose to join Hydra? This choice should not be difficult, right?"

The former underground king is now just a prisoner who cannot move. Kingpin looked at Dr. Adela coldly and said, "You can ask me to join. I want to be the leader of Hydra. No one in this world can order me around."

Unexpectedly, Dr. Adela nodded and said, "Based on your previous performance, you are indeed qualified to be a leader, but whether the other leaders can nod their heads depends on your performance."

"Oh, interesting, you will see my performance."

Carrying his father's belongings, Tony left S.H.I.E.L.D. and returned to his villa.

He locked himself in his study, and no one knew what he saw among Howard's belongings.

By the time he came out of the study, it was already the next morning. The frivolous look on Tony's face had subsided a lot, as if he had matured a lot overnight.

He tidied himself up, put on his new iron suit, and activated the thrusters.

Driven by the flames, Tony soared into the sky like a cannonball. After figuring out the direction, he headed towards Stark Tower.

In less than ten minutes, Tony appeared at the press conference, descending from the sky and kneeling on one knee.

Looking at the large number of heads in front of him, Tony lifted the mask of his iron suit, and his hoarse voice resounded throughout the audience through the microphone.

"Yes, I am Iron Man!"

(End of this chapter)