The Beauty of Light on Earth

After hearing Dr. Pym's destined answer, Lucian nodded with satisfaction.Mobile terminal m..

With a casual wave of his hand, a simulated huge special capsule appeared in the air. Lucien asked confidently: "Have you heard of Dragon Balls?"

The universal capsule, this is the plan given by Lucian, conceals the effect of Pym particles on living things, and places various items in a specially made capsule in an irreversible way. Just throw away motorcycles, cars, airplanes, etc. A fully furnished house appears in front of you, but Ant-Man remains a secret, presenting this era-changing invention in a completely new way.

Extensive military possibilities and epoch-making discoveries will surely allow Pym Technology to overwhelm Stark Industries and become the world's strongest technology company. Moreover, based on Barledo's Law, Pym Technology will also become the company with the highest market value in the world. By then Now that Dr. Pim has enough time, energy and material foundation to continue his research, it is no longer an empty talk to save the mistakes he has made.

When Dr. Pym, who is an excellent scientist and superhero, but by no means an excellent businessman, asked how to recycle and reuse, Lucian replied thickly, "Once used, it cannot be recovered. Pym Technology welcomes you to visit again." , we have discounts for repeated purchases…”

When Dr. Pim said that he would carefully study the technical blockade of the universal capsule and provide a perfect solution as soon as possible, the doctor suddenly thought of something and muttered to himself a little lonely.

"But I can no longer wear the Ant-Man suit. It has had a negative reaction on me. It is still impossible for me to undo the mistakes I made."

Looking at Dr. Pym who had turned from hope to despair, Lucien chuckled and said, "The so-called fate is in your own hands, Dr. Pym."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lucian suddenly moved and came to Dr. Pym with lightning speed. He stepped on the large group of ants that had no time to dodge. He put his hands on the doctor's shoulders and the bright holy light kept shining. After baptizing Dr. Pym's body, Hank Pym, who had believed in materialism all his life, sat unable to move on a wooden chair and experienced the only unforgettable scene in his life.

After a long time, Lucian withdrew his hands and sat on the cherry wood chair again, looking at Dr. Pym with an incredulous look on his face, "My little sincerity, Doctor, you can feel it later."

"No...I feel it now." Looking at his flexible hands and his suddenly clear brain thinking, as a great scientist, it would be remiss if he didn't know what happened to him.

"I haven't touched your appearance. It doesn't need to be too shocking now." After taking a look at the slightly cold coffee, Lucian shook his head gently.

"This is astonishing enough, Advisor Ahir." Pym said excitedly when he called Lucian's SHIELD identity for the first time, "You gave me time!"

"No, I just used holy light to inject vitality into your soul, Doctor. The resurrection of the soul led to changes in body functions." Like a proud scholar talking about his best field, "Time is not something we can touch at will. of…"

Having perfectly solved Dr. Pym's last worry, Lucian silently thought, nothing can stop the coming change.

...

At the long table in the living room, Mr. Ya and Hope both became a little silent after Lucian and the doctor left. Hope was worried that his stubborn father would anger this mysterious investor representative.

Yes, after Crawford invested in Pim Technology, Hope had already found out about the cause of this matter through many channels.

For no other reason than to resolutely sell the board seats of Stark Industries and Osborn Enterprises. During this period of time, the ancient Crawford family has really become "famous" in the capital market. Countless people have People are talking seriously about this rising star in the archaeological world who looks so much like his eccentric father, "another eccentric Crawford."

There have been several versions of rumors circulating on Wall Street at various cocktail parties. The common denominator is that there is a mysterious male bodyguard behind Crawford's weirdness.

After dispelling all the ridiculous rumors about losing his mind, Hope looked at Mr. Ya who was also a little uneasy, and a ridiculous emotion surged into his heart.

Mr. Ya, who was sitting at the dining table, was indeed very uneasy. After the working meeting where Laura officially inherited everything from the Crawford family, Ya, as a family veteran, got a positive answer about Lucien from Ross.

Naturally, the background check was opened, but when he saw the secretary putting the final investigation results in front of him with a puzzled look on his face, Ya was stunned, and his hands couldn't help holding up the thin A4 paper. Trembling, except for a frontal photo that was not very clear, all other information was blacked out. A large eagle badge was printed in a prominent position. Different from the common type in the past, there was also a small text printed below.

"shield top secret"

He immediately lit a fire himself and burned the paper to ashes. Under the secretary's bewildered gaze, he took out his treasured whiskey and took a big sip. He kept mumbling, "I don't know anything. I don't know anything." do not know anything…

If the fear had not been deeply buried in his heart, how could Mr. Ya report the work progress in person? He didn't want to suddenly and inexplicably disappear from this world one day...

After a long anxious wait.

Lucian and Dr. Pym were seen chatting and laughing as they went downstairs. The two CEOs, who had been torturing themselves at the dinner table for a long time, both exhaled heavily.

In the next more than a month, after sending Mr. Ya back to New York to continue handling matters related to the injection of capital into the Worthington Laboratory, Lucien stayed in San Francisco, and Hank Pym, who had not been seen for a long time, returned to the laboratory he founded During this period of time, no one except CEO Hope knew what these two friends who had known each other for a long time were tinkering in the laboratory.

...

Busy time always flies by. After being bombarded by Mr. Ya's repeated phone calls and emails, Lucien boarded the flight back to New York, only to see a long-awaited visitor after returning to Hell's Kitchen.

"Why are you here, Mordu?" Lucian asked in a good mood when he saw Master Kama Taj meditating in front of his house.

Seeing Lucian's return, Modu quickly stood up and bowed his head to greet Lucian: "Good day, Your Excellency Ahir."

He held the bamboo basket behind him in front of him and said, "Following the instructions of the Supreme Master, I came to bring you tea. I know that you are traveling far away, so I am waiting here."

Lucien, who was noncommittal, stretched out his hand and the door opened automatically. "Holy light is difficult to simulate. Besides, you haven't conquered the simplest element simulation yet."

Modu smiled awkwardly when his worries were exposed, and after receiving Lucien's consent, he carried the bamboo basket into the hospital.

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