Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

"If I can do it myself? What else do I need you to do?"

Seeing that Peter's eyes were turning red, Reed hurriedly came between the two of them.

He pleaded cautiously to Peter, "Mr. Superman, please give us some more time. We will definitely find a way to solve the energy problem."

"Okay, I'll give you some more time."

The red light in his eyes disappeared, and after saying this, Peter turned and left.

"I almost forgot to tell you that the food I brought this time can sustain you for three days."

"But I'm a bit busy next week, so I don't think I'll have time to bring you supplies. I hope you can eat sparingly and make it through this week."

Peter walked out of the laboratory and suddenly said this without turning his head.

"Only one week, isn't that too short..."

Everyone present was smart and naturally understood Peter's threat. One week was the deadline for them to solve the energy problem.

For a moment, the expressions on everyone's faces became very ugly.

"Oh, there's one more thing. We came here in a hurry today and didn't bring any fuel for power generation. So if you use it sparingly, it should be able to support the operation of the entire base for about three or four days."

"It's a pity that I don't have a brain as smart as yours, otherwise I would be able to calculate the time more accurately. However, you are very smart, I believe you can find a solution, right?"

Peter suddenly turned around and looked at everyone, speaking with a regretful tone.

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Three days? How is this possible..."

Hearing this, the already ugly faces of the people present instantly became even more bitter.

The energy problem has been plaguing human civilization for decades. How can they possibly solve it if they are only given three days?

Watching Peter's figure about to disappear in the corridor, looking at the "cellmates" around me who I have worked with for a few days and who, although not friends, are already very familiar to me.

Tony, who was originally full of hesitation, finally made his decision.

At the moment when Peter's figure was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Tony suddenly said: "Okay, you win."

"I have actually solved the energy problem."

……

In the Antarctic "Scientific Research Base", in the energy laboratory.

A figure was busy in it.

As for the others, they had all been driven out and were standing in the laboratory corridor, looking inside through the glass windows.

"Mr. Superman, we really don't know when Mr. Stark solved the energy problem. He never told us."

Outside, Selvig was still explaining to Peter.

In fact, they really didn't know when and how Tony solved the energy problem.

"I understand. Watch carefully."

Peter's eyes never left the figure in the laboratory.

Watching his skillful movements, he placed and combined various materials and equipment in an orderly manner.

"Tony Stark, the absolute genius of the Marvel Universe, the man certified by Thanos as cursed by knowledge."

"In a cave with simple conditions, a new type of clean energy that can enable mankind to soar was created - a miniaturized Ark Reactor."

Recalling Tony's original fate, Peter had no doubt that since he could succeed in the simple cave, he would definitely not fail in this laboratory with relatively complete experimental equipment.

"What is that? A miniature Ark reactor? He actually..."

Sure enough, when Tony in the laboratory combined all the materials into a round reactor the size of a palm, everyone present, whether they understood energy or not, had expressions of extreme shock on their faces.

Even Reed Richards, who considered himself the most talented scientist in the world, had a look of shock on his face at this moment.

At this moment, Tony was undoubtedly like God, illuminating the world with light.

The moment Tony placed the metallic palladium element into the already-made Ark reactor and connected it to the power supply next to it, preparing to light up the reactor, everyone present held their breath.

The moment that is waiting with great anticipation will be recorded in history.

As Tony turned on the power himself, current instantly flowed to the dim Ark reactor.

Buzz...buzz...buzz!

The sound of the electric current flowing continued to accelerate, and the Ark reactor began to flash rapidly from slow to fast!

at last!

The sound of electric current disappeared completely, and on the table, an Ark reactor flashing with silver-white light, shining like the sun, appeared before everyone's eyes.

"I admit that I am actually the kind of genius who can lead human civilization to take off!"

It was not until Tony walked out of the laboratory with the successful Ark Reactor and handed it to Peter that everyone finally came to their senses, but their eyes never left the Ark Reactor in Peter's hand.

"The power of the sun, in the palm of my hand! (Chapter name)"

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Chapter 34: Follow-up to the Hulk Incident (Please collect and read)

"A brilliant idea, an incredible masterpiece, a perfect work of art..."

At this moment, looking at the Ark Reactor shining like the sun in Peter's palm, all the words of praise that everyone present could think of were not enough to describe what they saw.

"It's a pity... after all, it's not the real sun."

However, feeling the endless amount of energy contained in the Ark reactor in his hand, Peter couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Stark...Sir, have you tested its efficacy?"

After a long time, someone finally reacted and couldn't help but look at Tony with admiration and asked.

"If I'm right, and I usually am not wrong, it should be able to deliver about 50 billion joules of energy per second."

"My God, 50 billion joules per second, this is more than enough energy to power the nanosuit."

At this moment, no matter who it was, their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Tony.

"Ahem, Mr. Superman, since I solved the energy problem, could you bring me a few bottles of expensive red wine next time?"

However, at this moment Tony was taking credit for it from Peter with a smile on his face.

"I will think about it……"

"Mr. Superman, now that the energy problem has been solved, I estimate that we can build the nano suit you want within a month."

There are many problems that plague them in making nano-combat suits, including how to manipulate nanoparticles, how to make nanoparticles form more stable molecular structures, and how to integrate fixed molecular structure algorithms into nanoparticles.

And how to use consciousness to manipulate nanoparticles to build corresponding fixed structures according to one's own ideas, etc.

But compared to energy issues, these difficulties are not difficult.

Especially since they have some of the smartest geniuses on Earth here right now.

The team they form surpasses almost all scientific research teams on Earth.

It would take a month to make the nano suit, and this was Reed's conservative estimate.

"Okay, just one month. If you can make the nano suits, I will abide by the agreement and send you back safely."

Peter made the same commitment to them.

"However, by then... maybe some people will not want to go back..."

……

The monster attack on New York was resolved by Superman.

However, New York City also suffered considerable damage, and the aftermath work has just begun.

The Osborn Industries Building has now been tightly sealed off by New York police and intelligence personnel.

Of course, this does not mean that Osborne Industries is to be completely shut down.

It's just that what happened yesterday, in the eyes of some people, was caused by some special genetic drug that Oscorp was researching.

And at this moment they came only to take away all the remaining regeneration potions and all the research materials about the regeneration potions.

In Professor Connors' laboratory, countless intelligence personnel are packing up all the experimental materials and taking them away.

Professor Connors, the master of all this, could only watch helplessly, with reluctance and helplessness written all over his face.

"I'm sorry, Professor Connors, this is an order from above."

Sheriff George walked into the laboratory and spoke to Connors with sympathy and apology.

"It's okay, Sheriff George. If I hadn't coveted that man's perfect genes and wanted to perfect the regeneration potion, this wouldn't have happened."

"All the potions I developed before are here. I just hope you can keep them well."

Handing an ordinary satchel in his hand to Sheriff George, Connors pondered for a moment and then continued.

"Or, listen to my advice. If possible, I hope you can completely destroy them along with the research materials. I am afraid that some people will not be able to withstand the temptation of eternal life like me..."

Professor Connors also showed a trace of regret on his face. At that time, he was blinded by the huge benefits and temptations, and was completely unaware of Banner's real purpose in coming to find him.

"It seems that my hand will never be able to regenerate."

Looking at the empty cuff of his right hand, Professor Connors felt surprisingly relaxed at this moment.

"I'm sorry, professor. You may lose your freedom for a while, but this is a necessary safeguard. Please understand."

Of course, there are also very serious prohibitions against Professor Connors himself.

"I understand. Anyway, I have nothing to lose now..."

Professor Connors has devoted almost his entire life to regeneration potions, and now there is nothing he cares more about.

Then, two police officers came to Professor Connors and prepared to take him away.

"By the way, Chief George, please tell your daughter that I'm sorry. Gwen is the most outstanding student I've ever seen. It's just a pity that I can't continue to be her internship mentor."

When Professor Connors was about to leave the laboratory, he suddenly turned around and said to George.

"However, I know a professor named Otto Octavius. If Gwen is interested, she can visit him and tell him that I recommended her."

After saying this, Professor Connors no longer hesitated and followed the two police officers out of the laboratory, leaving the place where he had dedicated his life.

"Professor Otto?"

While muttering this somewhat unfamiliar name, George reached into his bag, pulled out a tube of regeneration potion emitting a rich green light, and examined it carefully.

……

Meanwhile, on the African continent, Wakanda.

The Wakanda Women's Guard was currently surrounding a man wearing a black battle suit and a black mask that looked like a cheetah.

The guards holding vibranium spears exude an aura that is even more ferocious than that of men.

"Come on!"

Following the order from the captain of the guards, Okoye, the others grasped their spears without hesitation and rushed towards the figure that looked like a black panther.

However, the next moment, the surrounded figure instantly displayed an extremely fast speed like a real cheetah, constantly shuttling back and forth under the encirclement of the guards, flexibly dodging all the attacks of the guards.

During this time, he used his sharp claws to look for opportunities and knocked down several guards.

However, the Wakanda Guards were no pushovers. After "sacrificing" several members, they finally formed a tight blockade.

The spears in the hands of the guards kept crossing and shuttling back and forth, eventually locking the figure completely in place with a special formation that was almost impossible to break free of.

"Drink!"

However, the figure wearing the Black Panther suit suddenly shouted, and a halo suddenly appeared on the surface of the black suit and flowed rapidly.

The next moment, a powerful energy wave burst out from the battle suit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The powerful impact force directly broke through the blockade of the Royal Guards, and even the vibranium spears in their hands were blown away.

In an instant, Black Panther caught a spear falling from the air, and almost in the blink of an eye he came to Okoye who was lying on the ground, with the spear in his hand pointing directly at her throat.

But the next moment, he put away the spear and stretched out his right hand towards Okoye.

"I'm sorry, Captain Okoye..."