Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

"You..." Hank Pym was so taken aback by those words that his face turned red. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Darren Cross's betrayal was the greatest shame and failure of his life, and an inescapable responsibility.

Seeing the atmosphere becoming tense, Hope knew that if the argument continued, today's meeting might fall apart.

"Alright! Stop talking!" she shouted, interrupting the two of them.

Hope first looked tenderly at Azu in her palm, her eyes filled with a pleading look, then turned to her father with a livid expression.

"Alright, Father. We can discuss the cooperation later."

"But now, we are facing a crisis that is urgent." She turned to Azu and said urgently.

Then, Hope recounted in detail what had happened in her father's basement the previous night, including the mysterious gunmen and the stolen Ant-Man suit.

"Darren has now obtained the original suit sample, and his mass production plan for the Wasp suit will definitely be significantly accelerated." Hope clenched his fist tightly. "At that time, this force will be completely out of control. No army can defend against a group of killers the size of insects, yet possessing deadly destructive power."

"Daniel, I need your help right now. It's urgent." Hope's beautiful eyes sparkled with expectation and helplessness.

"I need to use Starr Corporation's laboratories and advanced materials. My father must rebuild a completely new Ant-Man suit as quickly as possible. Only then can I infiltrate Darren's headquarters and destroy all his research data."

Faced with Hope's almost pleading gaze, Azu immediately switched to a deeply affectionate expression.

"Hope...you know him."

You don't need to use the word "request" with me.

Although he was so small that Hope couldn't see his expression at all, the words he spoke, along with his tone, were enough to convey the emotions he wanted to express.

"Whatever you want, whatever I have."

"Even if it offends the entire Starr Group, I will give you everything."

The implied meaning in these few sentences is already evident.

Hope was so moved she almost cried.

From childhood, she had grown up accustomed to facing all hardships alone, and used to masking her true self with coldness. But at this moment, this man, with the most steadfast demeanor, held up an umbrella for her.

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Please stop being obsessed with me, oh brother is just a legend... Ah Zu happily hummed a song in his heart.

Sitting to the side, Hank Pym watched the increasingly intense and alluring atmosphere before him, feeling a rush of blood to his head and his blood pressure soar.

The dissatisfaction in my heart had accumulated to the extreme.

"Cough cough!!"

Old Pym cleared his throat, about to break the damned atmosphere and steer the conversation back to the creation of the suit.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

Hope's phone, which was on the table, suddenly vibrated.

Hope was slightly startled, pulling herself out of her reverie. She picked up her phone and glanced at the screen; it was a call from her personal assistant.

"Chairman! Something terrible has happened!" The assistant's anxious voice came through the receiver, and even though it wasn't on speakerphone, it was still very clear in the quiet private room.

"Mr. Darren Cross has just arrived downstairs at the club! He somehow found out you were meeting here and said he has urgent business to discuss with you! He's already taken several people and gone straight up in the elevator! The security guards couldn't stop him at all!"

"What?!" Hope's expression changed drastically. "Where is he?"

"The elevator he took has already gone up; it should arrive at your private room door soon!"

"It's Darren!" Hope said, her face pale, as she hung up the phone. "He'll be outside soon!"

Hank Pym's face also turned extremely ugly.

"Damn it! How did he know we were here?!"

"We absolutely cannot let Darren see the three of us together! Especially you, Father!"

Hope quickly analyzed the current situation.

"If he finds out I've been meeting with you privately, or even with executives from the Starr Corporation, he'll immediately realize we're plotting against him. He'll strip me of all privileges and lock me out of the company. Even if I turned into Ant-Man, it would be difficult for me to break into his data center!"

"What's even more serious is that, given his current violent and bloodthirsty nature, he might even directly intend to kill us! We're all in danger!"

Old Pym looked around. Although the VIP room was luxurious, there was nowhere to hide a living person.

There were no wardrobes, no screens, and outside the windows was a view of more than ten stories high.

At this moment, the faint sound of conversation could be heard coming from outside the corridor.

"It's too late!"

Hope's mind raced, and she suddenly spoke to Azu, who was lying calmly in her palm.

"Daniel! Hurry! Use your equipment to shrink my father! Quickly!" Hope urged anxiously.

"As you wish, Hope."

Without wasting words, Azu raised the zoom and shrink lamp in his hand and aimed it at Old Pym, whose face was full of astonishment.

"Wait! I'm not ready yet—" Old Pym instinctively wanted to refuse this unknown technology.

But Azu had already pressed the button.

"Buzz—!"

The orange beam of light flashed by.

Before Old Pym could finish speaking, he rapidly shrank in the light, becoming a tiny speck that fell into the crevice of the sofa cushion.

"Bang!"

At that moment, the heavy wooden door of the private room was suddenly smashed open from the outside.

"Hope! I heard you're meeting with some mysterious investor..."

The loud noise of the door being kicked open startled Hope, who was already on edge.

She let out a short gasp, her arms involuntarily trembling upwards.

It was this violent tremor.

Azu, who was in Hope's palm, was thrown into the air by the force, and now, in this form, Azu was not going to reveal his superpowers.

Due to inertia, it tumbled once in mid-air before beginning free fall.

As luck would have it, the shirt Hope was wearing today had its collar slightly open to showcase her feminine charm.

As his body plummeted, in Azuna's microscopic vision, all he could see was a snow-white canyon rushing toward him at incredible speed.

Holy crap!

Ah Zu only had time to let out a gasp in his heart.

Then, his tiny body, only a few centimeters in size, followed the guidance of gravity...

The silky fabric slid down Hope's slightly open collar and fell right inside, instantly dimming the light in front of her.