American Comics: The Matrix

Connors seems to be fine now, but Bant can hardly guarantee that he will not suddenly go crazy again one day in the future.

In fact, the first submission disk that Bant used after returning from Sakaar was not in the Green Goblin's body, but in Connors' body.

No matter what.

Bant didn't want to get involved in these mysterious things until he became strong enough.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. He could just copy a dozen lizards or some other super power serum and inject them into Uncle Ben and Aunt May. Then he wouldn't have to worry about their safety.

"Since you don't care about the serum, I think others will give in too," Matt said.

Negotiation is a process of mutual compromise. He certainly couldn't tell those people right away that he didn't want the serum. Instead, he had to insist that everything Storm stole was Osborn's property.

Then, after a period of tug-of-war, it would be much easier to give up the serum on the condition of other requirements.

Matt and Norman leave the police station together.

Not long after they left, a police officer walked to the Green Goblin's cell.

"Storm, you have greatly disappointed that gentleman."

These words immediately made the Green Goblin raise his head, and the ferocious expression on his face became urgent. He growled in a hoarse voice: "Are you Kingpin's man? Then why don't you let me out!"

His gaze seemed to penetrate the police officer's body, but the other party was obviously disguised. Although he was wearing a police uniform, his body was completely impenetrable.

When the police officer heard Stolman say Kingpin's name, he showed no emotion.

He said calmly:

“You have to prove your worth.”

"He wants the serum? That's impossible!" Storm grinned and said angrily.

"You have plenty of time to think about it slowly."

The policeman didn't say much about Storm's refusal. He turned and left, locking the door again, leaving the Green Goblin baring his terrible fangs in the darkness.

Bant didn't care about what happened in the police station.

What concerned him more was the upcoming Stark Technology Expo.

The specific date is two months later.

This was the news Felicia told him.

“The school is almost finished, but since summer vacation is just a few days away, we might as well not start this semester.” Felicia sat on a chair with a drink in her hand, swaying from side to side.

After Bant returned to Queens yesterday, he did not forget to say hello to Felicia.

So the two of them made an appointment to meet today.

She was also very curious about Bant's whereabouts in the past month, so Bant had to use the excuse that he was doing research.

Fortunately, Felicia is easy to fool.

In other words, when a girl's mind is full of you, she will subconsciously believe everything you say.

"It's incredible."

She said excitedly, looking at Bant with her beautiful eyes.

"Not long ago, your grades were about the same as mine, but now, you have founded your own company, which has been very successful, and you have also learned how to invent things!"

Bant noticed that her eyes were the same emerald green as Mary Jane's, like a deep spring.

"how did you do it?"

"Maybe it just suddenly dawned on me."

Bant would have a hard time explaining the watch thing to her, though she might be willing to try the Four-Hand Overlord for size…

Fortunately, Felicia did not delve into it further. She felt that Bant must have been a genius, but his genius was not obvious before and only came to the fore recently.

"I wish I could be like you." Felicia sighed. As a rich girl, she was stronger than most people.

But reality is always cruel.

Then she shook her head, put aside this unrealistic fantasy, regained her vitality, and looked at Bant: "How is it? Are you planning to visit the Stark World Expo?"

She blinked her big watery eyes, her golden eyelashes trembling in the sunlight, as if saying, "Invite me to go with you."

"I am planning to attend, but as a company, not as a spectator, but as a presenter."

"You got an invitation?"

Felicia said in surprise.

"If Primus, who invented the self-healing serum, isn't on the invitation list, then this exhibition doesn't deserve to be called a World Expo."

Hearing this, Felicia immediately showed an admiring look.

You know, although the Hardy Foundation is considered rich, it can't be compared with real rich people.

Just like this expo, Hardy couldn't hold it even if he emptied the foundation's assets, but he was still qualified to participate in the exhibition.

In this way, Bant and Felicia made an appointment to attend the expo together.

However, before that, Bant first needs to determine his own works for the exhibition.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 108 The Hand

“Should we launch an upgraded version right away?”

In Primos, Dr. Connors asked with some concern.

In his opinion, it was unlikely that they would be able to come up with another good invention in such a short period of time, but launching an upgraded self-healing potion immediately just for an exhibition would undoubtedly cause the company to lose a lot of wealth.

"Of course not," Bant shook his head.

Right now, even the production of the initial version of the self-healing potion has not been met. If the upgraded version is offered, the military and SHIELD, who have only paid a deposit, might breach the contract immediately and demand to purchase the upgraded version of the potion directly.

That would be a huge loss for him.

"Just pick up any invention to get by," said Bant.

His original plan was to launch the initial version of the self-healing potion at the expo, but now with Norman's help, Primus no longer needs to advertise at the expo.

Now, his only goal is to take down Hammer Industries.

He knew that Justin Hammer would join forces with Ivan to create a group of steel legions.

In fact, in the past month, Ivan had attacked Tony with his slightly backward equipment, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful.

Now, even in Primus, with his superhuman hearing, he could hear that Hammer Industries was modifying those steel armors day and night.

"It just so happens that I'm planning on building some robots to protect Queens."

Bant thought.

Justin Hammer is a person with no scientific research ability, but he is very good at defrauding funds. He knows what the military will want after seeing Iron Man's suit, so he is working towards a wearable suit from the beginning to the end.

But Ivan was not so rigid.

He wanted to build an iron army, so the machines had to be able to be remotely controlled.

This is exactly what Bant wanted.

He had already made a plan. After modifying the machines, he would sneak over and do some tinkering to prevent this prodigal son from blowing up all the robots in one breath!

"This is my property!"

"What is your property?"

Connors was playing with the lizard in his hand, and was startled by Bant's sudden shout. Then he seemed to remember something and asked, "Speaking of property, the company has made money. Isn't it time to change the working environment?"

"A small breeding room can't raise many lizards, let alone other animals. At this rate, it will probably take us several years to complete the orders we have now."

"Also, I can't always put the lab and the room together. That's unhygienic."

Connors complained a lot, but it could be summed up in one sentence: the company was too small and he wanted to live in a big mansion.

"Don't worry, there will be an ecological park and a building."

Bant said this while looking at Hammer Industries not far away.

Then, he thought about what products to use for the exhibition. To be fair, he had a lot of technology to refer to after returning from Sakaar, but most of these technologies were weapons.

But Bant didn't intend to make weapons, or rather, he didn't intend to make weapons and then sell them to Mold.

After much thought, he finally decided to make an anti-gravity car as a display piece for this expo.

"Anti-gravity system? Can this thing really succeed?" Connors asked in surprise.

Although he is a doctor of biology, he still knows something about anti-gravity systems.

Because this thing is as likely to be a scam as a perpetual motion machine.

"I remember that in the last century, Howard Stark had the idea of ​​an anti-gravity car, but he was limited by the times. However, to this day, the anti-gravity system has not been realized."

Even Iron Man's armor achieves flight through propulsion.

He looked at Bant with a strange look, and then said: "Forget about inventing an anti-power device. As long as you can explain the principle of the anti-power system and come up with a feasible concept, you will be the founder of new physics."

"It's not that exaggerated," Bant said.

The physics of the Marvel world is not the same as the physics of the real world.

Do you think Marvel is a work of science fiction?

Wrong!

It's supposed to be a magical work.

Moreover,

"Anti-gravity devices are not zero-gravity devices or devices that change gravity. I just need to give a reaction force to balance it with gravity."

"Aren't you trying to change your concept?"

Connors' eyes widened. If this was the case, then Iron Man's armor would have already had the same technology. And the lesser Green Goblin's skateboard, didn't it also use this principle to float in the air?

"Just tell me whether you are against it or not?"

Bant said immediately.

Of course, it is impossible for him to directly apply Iron Man's technology.

Otherwise, if you take Iron Man's technology to attend his expo, wouldn't that be a slap in his face?

Bant was worried that Tony would fly to Harry in his armor and yell at him:

Pot, how dare you use my magic on me?

"How about using sonic levitation technology, or air levitation?"

Connors shrugged, indicating that he couldn't offer much useful advice on the matter.

Bant didn't mind, and became a little warrior to immerse himself in research. Fortunately, the armor he got from Tony and the technological information of Sakaar could give him inspiration.

At this time, Connors came over with his little lizard, just like an old man taking a parrot for a walk.

"Oh, by the way, now that the company has grown, we can't just be the two of us..."

"And Harry," Bant said without looking up.

"Okay, three..."

"Sorry, there's me too, Mr. Connors." Eunice interrupted him coldly.

Connors: ...

"That's four, but it's still too few. We need to hire more employees, such as cleaners, doormen, and people who specialize in negotiating business," said Connors.

Now Harry and Norman are helping with almost all of Primus' orders.

It's such a big company, and Bant is often away. Connors has a sensitive identity and is not good at speaking. He is good at scientific research, but he is no match for those old foxes when it comes to business.

So, after listening to Connors' words, Bant also started thinking.

As the company grows, it does need more employees to handle more matters.

Originally he only thought of scientific researchers, but a company cannot have only scientific researchers.

Even Tony needs a little pepper.