Become a Homelander and a Marvel superstar

Seeing his daughter suffer such inhuman torture, Hank Pym's mental defenses finally crumbled.

He could sacrifice himself to protect the world, but he could never stand by and watch his only daughter die in front of him.

"This is the answer I've been looking for, Hank."

Upon hearing this, Darren cut off the power with satisfaction.

Ah Zu was secretly applauding Darren's move.

"Well done, Baldy. That's it, force him to write it down."

Everything is going according to Ah Zu's plan.

As soon as Hank Pym writes down the formula, Darren takes the item and turns to leave, the Skynet agents lying in wait outside will immediately take action, taking the formula along with Darren's life.

In this way, he would not only get the formula, but Hope would also be extremely grateful to him.

Another win-win situation.

"Get him paper and a pen!"

Overjoyed at the prospect of fulfilling his long-cherished wish, Darren's spirits momentarily relaxed.

Hope's seemingly limp hands stealthily reached into a concealed pocket at her waist, where a tiny electronic pulse generator, about the size of a button, was hidden.

Hope maintained a sliver of clarity through sheer willpower. She knew that once her father handed over the formula, Darren would kill them all immediately.

She quietly pressed the start switch on the generator with her thumb.

"Sizzle—!"

An invisible electromagnetic pulse wave burst forth instantaneously centered on Hope.

Darren, who was closest to the victim, was the first to be hit.

"Ah!" Darren let out a terrified scream. The instantaneous pulse of energy caused his battle suit to burst into sparks, and he froze on the spot, completely losing his ability to move for a moment.

The mechanical tentacles that had been locking Hope also automatically loosened.

Thanks to his years of special agent training, Hope didn't hesitate for a moment after escaping and rushed straight towards the two henchmen who were controlling Old Pym.

"Kill her!" one of the henchmen shouted quickly.

Seeing that the boss was being attacked, he released one of the mechanical arms controlling Azu, and the laser emitter on the mechanical arm began to charge.

They locked onto Hope, who was sprinting forward.

"Damn it!"

Ah Zu cursed inwardly.

Just a hair's breadth away! That old man Pym was about to put pen to paper, couldn't this woman just wait a little while?!

Now look what happened! He didn't manage to write out the formula, and instead, he's put himself in a dangerous situation.

But no matter what, Hope can't die here.

If she dies, old Pym will absolutely go insane, and the Pym Particles will truly become a thing of the past.

Azu moved.

He still limits his physical abilities to about twice that of an average person, but he has top-notch fighting skills.

Suddenly, Azu's shoulders sank, and with astonishing flexibility, he slid half of his body out of the mechanical arm's lock.

Using his right foot as a pivot, his body spun like a top, delivering a powerful yet gentle chop to the Wasp Warrior's carotid artery.

"thump."

The soldier rolled his eyes and fell straight down.

The laser that was originally aimed at Hope was instead directed at the ceiling lights.

"Bang!" Several large lights shattered, plunging the warehouse into darkness.

Hope seized the opportunity to rush forward and delivered a fierce roundhouse kick, striking two of his men hard in the chin.

After knocking down the two men, Hope stared in shock at the incredibly skilled Azu.

She only knew that Daniel was a senior executive at Starr Corporation and a genius scientist, but she never expected that he would also possess such terrifying skills!

"Stop daydreaming! Hope! Go sabotage their regulators!" Old Pym shouted from a short distance away.

He had somehow managed to pull out several identical miniature electromagnetic pulse generators from his workbench.

Hope snapped out of her daze and immediately took the pulse generator her father threw to her.

The father and daughter worked together seamlessly.

Taking advantage of the two soldiers' concussions and loss of balance as they fell to the ground, he tightly attached the pulse device to the regulator on their waists.

"Sizzle!"

Another burst of sparks flew, this time even more severely, as the suit systems of several Wasp warriors became completely ineffective due to the complete damage to their regulators.

They also fainted from the continuous attacks.

The battle seemed to have been reversed thanks to the coordinated efforts of the group.

But at that moment...

"You all deserve to die!!!"

A furious roar echoed through the warehouse.

Darren finally recovered from the paralysis caused by the electromagnetic pulse.

Anger had consumed his reason.

He no longer cared about any formulas or Pym particles.

All he wanted to do now was tear everyone in this room to shreds!

Darren's four mechanical arms swung wildly, unleashing a barrage of laser cannon fire at Hope and Azu.

"Be careful!"

Azu pushed Hope away.

"Sizzle—!"

A laser beam grazed Hope's ankle and shot into the ground, instantly burning her skin with intense heat.

"what!"

Hope screamed in agony and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up.

"Hope!" Old Pym shouted in terror.

Darren sneered, and the laser cannon was once again aimed at Hope, who was lying on the ground, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

"Your opponent is me, Darren!"

With a roar, Azu charged fearlessly toward Darren.

But he didn't go all out. Because Darren was still useful, and he hadn't gotten his hands on the formula yet.

Therefore, he had to buy time to come up with a new script.

During the battle, Darren made full use of the Wasp Suit's mobility, shrinking his body into a flying insect the instant he attacked, thus avoiding Azu's fist.

Then, he circled around to Ah Zu's "blind spot," which suddenly swelled up, and slammed a heavy punch into Ah Zu's body.

As expected, Azu let out a muffled groan and staggered back a few steps.

Darren pressed his advantage relentlessly, alternating between powerful lasers and heavy punches, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

Azu appeared to be struggling and was retreating step by step. While pretending to be on the defensive, he was rapidly calculating in his mind.

"How can I get Pym to willingly write out the formula...?"

Just as Azu and Darren were locked in combat, Old Pym, who was anxiously looking for an opportunity, grabbed a heavy titanium alloy partition.

Taking advantage of Darren shrinking in size, prepare to launch a surprise attack in an instant.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud bang, Darren, who was the size of an ant, was sent flying and crashed into the ground, completely disoriented.

"Daniel! Here you go!"

Old Pym threw away the partition in his hand, grabbed the brand-new Ant-Man suit, and tossed it to Azu.

"Put it on quickly! Only by having the same microscopic vision can you see his movements!" Old Pym shouted.

"Looks like I have no choice but to wear this bodysuit today." Azu reluctantly accepted the suit.

This new suit is designed with great ergonomics in mind, and its surface is very large.

Azu didn't even need to take off his coat; he simply slipped it over his legs and arms.

"Press the red button on your chest!" Old Pym instructed.

Azu pressed down as instructed.

"Sizzle—"

The miniature air pump inside the suit starts.

The originally loose battle suit quickly shrank, clinging tightly to Azu's body.

The mask fell down.

Within the field of view, various data streams rapidly scroll across the HUD display.

[Pym particle concentration test: Normal.]

[Life support system startup: Normal.]

[Spatial Conversion Regulator: Standby.]

Just as he put on his battle suit, Azu suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

A more interesting new script took shape in his mind.