I'm waving my magic wand in Marvel

San Francisco.

Cross asked all the researchers to leave.

He carefully filled the yellow bottles on the test bench.

After becoming the CEO of Pym Technology, Cross has rarely been so hands-on.

He had that kind of time, and he could obviously call on graduate students who graduated from prestigious universities to conduct experiments.

And I just need to keep shrewd calculations.

But this does not mean that he cannot do experiments. On the contrary, he is very smart.

Hank Pym is a proud and selfish man.

He regarded the Pym Particles as his own. Whether it was SHIELD or his own daughter, he never taught or revealed anything about it.

Cross was able to win the favor of Hank Pym and stand out from the crowd of students. Apart from the city government, the most important thing was that he had enough talent.

It was also because of this talent that threatened the existence of Pym particles that Hank Pym disliked him.

But it was of no use, there was enough money for Cross to take control of the company.

Under any positive means, Hank Pym could not fire Cross from the position of CEO.

Instead, Hank Pym was kicked off the board by Cross.

If there is anything bad about Kroos, it must be his pattern.

With such talent and wealth, he can spy on things like Pym particles that can change the world.

But he only thinks about how to make a miniature suit so that he can sell it to arms dealers and intelligence organizations for money.

Fortunately, this idea changed after meeting John.

In the laboratory atmosphere where Cross couldn't help but feel extremely nervous, he stared intently at the machine.

Press the start button, and the four robotic arms on the four sides of the glass box will shine brightly.

As the light faded, Cross walked over.

He slowly took out a sheep smaller than his finger from the experimental platform.

He smiled and flicked the glass case.

The lamb inside was shaken, its body shook and it screamed.

Cross's laughter went from low at the beginning to high at the end.

Fortunately he kicked everyone out, otherwise everyone would have thought he was lost and crazy.

Except Hope.

Hope came to Pym Technology Company on the second day and met Cross who was in a good mood.

Hope, who is still the object of Cross' pursuit, asked very naturally, "You seem to be in a good mood."

Cross hummed a Texas folk song, and when he heard this, he walked towards the elevator that opened.

Hope followed closely.

There were only two people in the elevator. Cross straightened his tie and motioned for Hope to come closer.

Hope endured the discomfort and approached, and heard Cross blowing in his ear, "I will surpass Pim soon."

"What?" Hope asked knowingly.

Cross doesn't mind showing off his intelligence in front of those he pursues, "life shrinking technology."

He was so close that Hope could hear him breathing.

"I know, you hate your Hank Pym, it doesn't matter." Cross blocked Hope in the elevator, "It doesn't matter, we can get him out of the game soon."

Hope's heart was pounding and her heart was beating fast.

What Cross meant shocked her.

She has always regretted kicking her father off the board after Cross showed enough greed.

Cross's greed is not something he can control.

But the only reason that allowed her to lie to herself was shattered after Cross's words.

Cross is not a big talker, and the fact that he can say such things means that he has begun to come into contact with the shrinking field.

The experiments during this period are getting closer and closer to the shrinking effect of Pym particles, and the latest one even completed the shrinking.

It was just because of the energy imbalance in the body that the originally stable sheep died half a minute after the test.

Hope has contacted her father, Dr. Pym, but still got the same answer.

The selfish father will not let his daughter take risks. He has already lost a wife and cannot lose his daughter again.

Unable to accept it, Hope once again had a quarrel with his father.

And Dr. Pym, whom she complained about, was already observing someone.

A man fresh out of prison.

...

Outside San Quentin Prison.

Scott Long ends his two-year prison career.

He is a thief, but in his own words, he is a grand thief.

Because it was discovered that his company had defrauded the victim and all the money was returned to the victim, this also earned him three years in prison.

After he came out, he was determined to change his mind.

For his daughter and for his ex-wife.

He reluctantly took the opportunity to do it for his ex-wife's current husband, who was also the guy who put him in jail. After all, he took good care of his ex-wife and daughter.

He is also willing to pay alimony to his ex-wife.

Scott has a good brother he met in prison. The only thing that makes him, a talkative man, a bit intolerable is that that brother is the real talker.

He could start talking about a small problem half a month ago.

Scott was confused.

It seems his brother wants to bring the famous Scott Lang back into the role of Rogue.

I also found two other people at home to be helpers.

He revealed a piece of information inside and out. There was an old man who had a large safe at home.

No one would find a safe for his old socks. There must be priceless treasures inside.

Scott didn't want to do that, he wasn't young anymore.

If he goes to jail again, he will miss his daughter's future college graduation ceremony.

In order to avoid this regret, he looked for job opportunities as soon as possible after being released from prison.

It's just that he underestimated his current status after all. Even if he was simply selling ice cream, those parents would care if a person who had been in prison was selling it to her.

Determined to change, Scott realized for the first time the world's discrimination against people like him.

Even though the manager said how much he admired him and what a cool crime he was, he was still fired.

He was a little confused walking on the street.

A criminal record can ruin a person.

Inspired by his good brothers, Scott, who had just vowed to wash his hands in a golden basin not long ago, turned around and started his career as a grand thief again.

As long as this time is rich enough, he will definitely wash his hands in a golden basin.

He told himself this.

Compared to the companies he had infiltrated, the security here was pitifully low.

The old man is not at home, so the only challenge is the safe.

From the moment Scott entered the house, a flying ant stalked him.

Sitting in front of the screen, watching the images transmitted back by the flying ant camera.

Hank Pym had an intriguing expression on his face.

...

At the round table of the Star Society, the most prominent head of the Magic Kingdom today sits on the right hand of the Witch King.

The black-haired wizard has a face as pale as a vampire, with fanaticism hidden in his golden eyes. He is a loyal believer and the deputy of the Witch King.

Heinrich Edgar.

The ancient and dark Edgar, they were once the deputies of the two Dark Lords. People in darkness find light.

Heinrich had a face as young as John's, and the years left few traces on his body.

Everyone in the Star Club is an excellent wizard.

They, too, were John's friends.

He is the person John trusts most in this world.

Wanda has the most intuitive feeling.

Her mind-reading and mind-jamming skills have no effect here.

It can even be said that as long as some of them are willing, they can directly backfire on Wanda in terms of spiritual magic.

The reason why he didn't do anything was just for John's sake.

Legilimency was discovered, like apparating into someone else's living room without the owner's consent.

John spoke slowly, "We can get out of here."

Percy frowned, "Right now, we are somewhat lacking in terms of external strength."

"You overestimate Muggles and underestimate us." John chuckled, "Now in the outside world, we can stand in a position and have a conversation on the world stage."

"For a breakthrough, I need two people, one of whom is...Wanda."

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