The Super God Journey of American Comics

Allen finally calmed down the agitated assistant, and the military representatives also calmed down from the chaos.

These country bumpkins had surprised expressions on their faces, opened their mouths wide, and looked at the four soldiers who had just been slapped in the face. They were taking the towel from the experimenter's hand nonchalantly, wiping the blood on their bodies, and complaining: Why does the BOSS always like to hit? their face, which detracts from their handsome appearance.

He also teased the unlucky guy who had his head chopped off, wondering if he had offended the boss before. This was the third time his head had been chopped off.

The soldier whose head fell to the ground has now begun to grow a baby-sized body from where it was broken below the neck. He is waving his little hands and feet in an attempt to stand up.

Obviously, the baby's body could not support an adult's head. He staggered a few steps, then fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt. It made everyone laugh.

General Andrews was apparently among those laughing. He could fully imagine the expressions of the military commissioners when they saw this. Strong fighting ability and immortality. From now on, there will be no more objectionable things like protests from the families of the deceased, compensation for those killed in battle, or press conferences to apologize. Even the military doesn't even need to buy insurance for soldiers. Who would buy life insurance for a guy who can't be killed?

Soldiers no longer have to worry about their lives being protected, and thus their morale is greatly improved. Just thinking about it makes you feel happy!

At that time, Congress will quickly pass a budget proposal and wave a check to Allen Technology to purchase super soldier potions. And he will become famous and praised by all parties, and then join the core class of the military.

At the subsequent noon cocktail party, Andrews once again congratulated Allen and implicitly hinted that cooperation would be deepened in the future. After seeing off the satisfied military representatives and his party, Allen immediately left the laboratory with his assistant. They are also going to inspect the factory in the afternoon.

In the car, the assistant bit her lip, looked at Allen for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Alan!"

"Huh?" Allen was resting with half-closed eyes.

"If you have anything to do in the future, can you discuss it with me first? I'm very worried that something will happen to you!" The assistant blushed and said quickly: "I don't want to find another job!"

Allen opened his eyes and stared at the assistant for a while, until the assistant's neck turned red and her eyes wandered around, then he teased: "Okay! I promise that I will discuss anything with my personal assistant in advance! "The word "private" was emphasized very strongly, which made the assistant panic again.

After another while, I heard the assistant ask awkwardly: "Alan!"

"Oh?"

"Did I behave stupidly at the test site just now?"

"Hahaha! My assistant, what did you want to do at that time? Haha!" Allen laughed!

"You still said that!" The assistant punched his crooked boss.

"Hahahaha!" The commercial car drove away with a series of laughter!

. . . . . .

5:30 pm, private room at Hilton Hotel. Allen was slumped on the sofa without any image, and the leather shoes on his feet were randomly thrown on the ground. While rubbing his feet, he complained: I have been transplanted with so many super genes and I have walked a lot. Why do my feet still hurt so much? Seeing that the assistant was still standing aside, he pointed to the sofa opposite and said, "Sit down! You've been running around with me all day. Aren't you tired of standing there?"

The assistant, who had changed her clothes, sat down obediently and elegantly took off her high heels, revealing her delicate little feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

Seeing Allen staring at her legs, he was a little pleased and a little shy, taking the pillow on the sofa and covering her round thighs. He straightened the hair around his cheeks and said, "It's okay! I'm used to it!"

Seeing the assistant's actions, Allen touched his nose in embarrassment. He is not a scumbag like Stark, he is still a virgin in this life. Although I had a female ticket in my previous life, it was a pity that the gift was not enough, so I blew it. I have money in this life, but I never have the time or thought, and my life is not guaranteed, so there is no need to talk about love.

It seems that knowing too much is not good!

"Alan! Are our company's super soldiers so powerful? They can survive even having their heads cut off? How do they compare with Captain America?" the assistant asked curiously.

"How should I put it? It's not as good as the top, but more than the bottom. Just so-so!" Allen said thoughtfully. "If we face Captain America alone, there is a slight gap, but there are advantages. Captain America's recovery ability is not as strong as theirs, and there is only one Captain America. Our super soldiers can be mass-produced, so there is no comparison."

"Then can I also inject the company's super potion?"

"Yes! With 100 million U.S. dollars, no child will be deceived!" Allen chuckled.

"Uh! It's too expensive! I can't afford it!" the assistant said with some disappointment. yes! Who doesn't want to have another awesome superpower and never have to worry about accidents again? How great.

"Haha! If it's you, it's free!" Allen continued to tease her.

"Really!" the assistant said in surprise. Seeing Allen's expression, he immediately said, "You were just kidding! It's too expensive!"

"Hahaha!" Allen laughed, and after a while he said, "Didn't you already have the injection? It's useless to inject it again. I have to collect money. After all, it's such a waste!" Then he started laughing again. stand up.

"Ah? Really? When, why didn't I know!" the assistant asked in shock.

"Didn't you take a cosmetic injection once? That's the Super Soldier Potion, a simple version. It only has the effects of beautification, super recovery, and longevity!" Alan replied with a look like you don't know.

"Uh!... I thought it was just an ordinary beauty injection!" The assistant was a little embarrassed.

"What kind of cosmetic injections need to be injected in the laboratory?" Allen picked up the fruit knife on the table and threw it to the assistant: "Whether it is true or not, you will know after you try it!"

Holding the knife, the assistant made gestures in her hand for a long time, but she still didn't dare to do it, she was afraid of pain! "Okay! I believe you!" Putting the knife aside, the assistant continued to ask: "What is the principle of the super soldier potion? Have you also injected it?"

Allen nodded: "Yeah! Have you ever heard of mutants?" Seeing the assistant nodding to show that he knew, he continued: "Mutants are actually just like us, they are also human beings, but they have a special X gene in their bodies. This kind of Genes are usually recessive. When they are stimulated by certain stimuli, they will mutate and become dominant, thus evolving various superpowers. Super recovery speed is just one of them. Our super soldiers have it. There are three types of transplants, and you have one type of transplant, after all, you don’t need to fight.”

"What would happen if all the mutant genes were transplanted?" The assistant was a little curious.

"Not so good! You will turn into a piece of rotten meat." Allen shrugged.

"Uh...!" The assistant felt embarrassed. "What is your ability!"

"Me? What do you think of God?" Allen asked confusedly.

"God? Almighty!" The assistant was a little unsure.

Allen shook his head. Most Americans, or Europeans and Americans, believe in God. Without saying a word, he looked at the assistant, stretched out his right hand, and pointed it towards the side of the sofa with his palm empty. In less than half a minute, under the assistant's shocked eyes, another assistant slowly appeared, from virtual to real. When Allen signaled the assistant to check, he saw a person who looked exactly like the assistant. Except for the dull eyes and lack of divine light, there was no other difference.

The assistant jumped up from the sofa and checked the other woman up and down several times, even opening her mouth to see if there was a fake model inside. After a while, the assistant said: "How did you do it? Magic?"

Seeing the surprised look in his assistant's eyes, Allen was secretly happy, pretending to be a good AC: "As long as I have seen or known items, including life, I can create them out of thin air. As for comparing it to what you said about God , I'm still a little behind. But compared to the gods in other gods, you can call me God now!" Allen said with a proud smile.

. . . . ?

Look at the time, it's half past five, and Stark's meeting is about to begin. Today, Allen is planning to discuss joint development of quantum computers with Stark. This is one of the two most suitable people in the Marvel world. Who is the other? That is the famous Mr. Fantastic, but he has no time recently. He is currently working on his cosmic ray and life evolution plans, and Von Durum is also cooperating with him to build a space station, so he has no time. Allen was also a little interested in their plan, so he simply invested some money and went to space together to see what the ray that gave people super powers was about. It's still early, and it's not planned to start until after 08, which is slightly later than the plot of Iron Man 1.

Now Stark is still living and drinking and has plenty of time, so it would be more appropriate to find him. Allen had been dating him for a long time, but Stark kept pushing it away until Allen contacted Pepper and said that he had a billion-dollar business and needed to meet with Stark, so they made an appointment to meet today. As expected of the arrogant Stark, if it weren't for Pepper's pressure, he wouldn't be able to see anyone!

Since both of them are billionaires, they are both young and unmarried. The good media often compared the two. Stark was very unhappy about this. He once said privately: Why should he, who is playing with high technology, be compared with a little kid selling cosmetics? That would bring him down. So cool! It made Allen feel uncomfortable for a long time.

As for why Allen wants to study quantum computers? Compared with today's supercomputers and quantum computers, there is a world of difference. Even though he just installed a good AC, it was the result of his best efforts.

First of all, the reason why he can copy the little assistant is because he has scanned and researched the human body for five years. Secondly, he practiced it many times beforehand, so he could succeed. If he was asked to copy small animals, he could do it, but it would take more than two years to succeed. Inorganic substances, such as pure minerals or metals, are better. Organic matter, especially biology, is an extremely complex and huge system project, which is basically impossible to achieve without more than several years of research. What's more, it interferes with the study of the real universe and the analysis of various world rules.

With a quantum computer with super computing power, Allen's superpowers will be greatly enhanced, and his research on the world will be greatly accelerated. These are things that brain overclocking drugs and electronic computers cannot do.

This is why Allen attaches so much importance to this meeting with Stark! This kind of cutting-edge technology is exactly what Stark is good at!