Uchiha, but Brahmin!

However, it was this inspiration that made the Family Planning Office 4895 give up spending resources to manufacture human production devices, and instead directly use a simpler and more convenient method that even an elementary school student can do, to synthesize a giant uterus and a giant ovipositor to mass-produce chickens.

Anyway, once these cunning guys are trained, they will be completely useless.

Of course, don't throw away the useless chickens. You can give them to the cultists to use as sacrifices to summon more subspace demons.

"Very good, Family Planning Office 4895, but don't go too fast. You have to find a good balance. Wait until our number increases and the battleship is built before you can fully summon it!"

The chairman looked at the file transmitted by the Family Planning Office 4895 and nodded, very satisfied, but still gave a reminder.

"Haha, no problem, I'll pay attention! Praise to Brahmin!"

Family Planning Office 4895 folded his hands and said devoutly.

……

Marvel Universe.

"I am back!"

Bruce Banner stood on the street, breathing the sweet air around him. Oh, it was the smell of lead compounds, so sweet! Sweet, this smell of freedom, so wonderful.

The country where Bruce Banner lives is an extremely developed, free, great and desirable country. In this country, all people are free. People can do anything freely, such as robbing, shopping for nothing, taking drugs on the street, breathing the air of freedom, and if they want, they can get a gun and run to the streets to shoot freely. There is even no death penalty.

The victims lost their precious lives, while the criminals only lost their freedom. Perhaps, in this great country, freedom is more important than life!

This is the paradise that countless Run people yearn for. When they think of the greatness of this country, even the lowest-level Run people who are used as experimental subjects by the black people through the back door can't help but raise their chests and feel proud of this country, even if they don't even have an identity.

Not far from him, several homeless people with pinholes all over their bodies and dazed looks were lying on the ground, laughing for unknown reasons from time to time. These people exuded an incomparable aura of freedom, which was a free will that was absolutely not seen in ordinary people.

"Genesis Spores..."

Bruce Banner, who lost his parents like a dark hero with the same surname, took out a tube of reagent and poured it directly on the ground, and the Genesis Spores began to spread.

"Intelligent brain, control the network of this planet!"

He turned on his intelligent brain, and in the blink of an eye, he controlled the planet's network system. Even Iron Man's intelligent system did not realize that it had been controlled. This was a crushing victory from higher technological power.

Perhaps, for a genius like Iron Man, it is possible to recompile the data and upgrade Jarvis in a very short time, but this is under the condition that he knows. The current situation is indeed something he does not know.

"This world is very complicated, but I can be bolder. After all, the compatibility of the Marvel Universe is very strong!"

Bruce Banner was thinking, and at this moment, several Niggas ran in and robbed people with daggers.

Just as he was about to take action, a red figure fell down and bound the Nigs with several white spider silks.

"Hey, sir, you okay?"

Spider-Man lifted up a spider silk and hung these Ninjagos on the wall, then looked at Bruce Banner not far away.

"Oh, thank you, Spider-Man, you're a good man!"

Bruce Banner nodded and gave a thumbs up, as he looked at the red bug and relevant information flashed through his mind.

Spider-Man, the unlucky guy chosen by the Spider Totem, is, however, a good guy, maybe... "Oh, you're welcome!"

Spider-Man nodded, raised his hand and released a strand of spider silk and left.

He didn't notice the look in Bruce Banner's eyes at all.

"The Spider Totem has a mysterious connection with Spider-Man. Can I bless the Spider Totem indirectly by blessing Spider-Man?"

Bruce Banner fell into deep thought, but unfortunately, Spider-Man had already left at this time.

Your company has been created!

At this moment, the voice of the intelligent computer interrupted Bruce Banner's thinking, and he looked at the intelligent computer panel.

Holy Gospel Company.

This was a company he asked Zhiao to establish, and it was also his plan. By establishing a company, he could mass-produce the Holy Blessing Potion and then sell it at an extremely cheap price. At the same time, he would secretly manufacture a large number of human production machines to quickly produce humans, and then control the planet with absolute numbers, and then build interstellar battleships to conquer the universe.

A few days later, an unknown company suddenly caused a stir in the entire United States. No, not only in the United States, but in the entire world.

"Holy Blessing Potion, are you still worried about not having the strength to resist the zero-dollar purchase? Are you still afraid of the electric shock of the Taser? Are you still inferior because of your physical disability? Are you still using all kinds of technology and ruthlessness because you envy the power of superheroes? Don't worry! As long as you inject the Holy Blessing Potion! Learn the chakra refining technology, you will be able to gain powerful strength, and your broken body will be repaired again. Holy Blessing Potion! It is your best choice!"

"Holy Blessing Potion! The gospel of mankind. Not 998, not 180, just 99, just 99. Bring the extraordinary power home! Everyone is a superhero!"

An ad appeared on the New York City news, on television, on repeat.

"Hurry, give me one, I need the Holy Blessing Potion! I'm tired of those niggers! I'm tired of those damn guys who buy for zero dollars!"

"Oh, you are discriminating, you are using racial aura, why can't I buy it! Wow, give it to me!"

"Excuse me, can this injection really make my penis grow back?"

A Divine Blessing potion shop in New York City.

A group of people crowded together, holding US dollars in their hands, trying to buy a tube of Holy Blessing Potion.'

"Hehe, that's right, that's right. As long as you inject our divine blessing potion, you will be able to gain powerful supernatural powers. From now on, we will all be superheroes!"

A staff member in a suit came over and responded with a smile, and soon, all the holy blessing potions were sold out.

Only a few black men were left screaming, and some even took out pistols and tried to threaten the staff.

Then these black guys were knocked to the ground by the staff using some powerful and controlled ninjutsu.

Not far away, some reporters were filming this scene.

"Oh, it's Ninjutsu! This is the power of Ninjutsu!"

...(End of chapter)