Homelander Comics

Darren Cross is a scientific researcher who has always lived in an ivory tower, while Hank Pym has worked for S.H.I.E.L.D. and even worked as an agent. How could Darren Cross possibly outwit Hank Pym?

……

night.

Hope and Hank Pym are in the same car, returning to Pym Manor.

"Hank, I don't know what you are still hesitating about. If we don't act now, and Darren uses the Pym particles and the Wasp suit to win over an unbreakable network of relationships and powerful forces, then we will no longer have any hope of regaining Pym Technology."

Hope was obviously anxious.

Because Hank Pym is old, he has been to the top of the mountain and seen the scenery. It doesn't matter if he loses Pym Technology, as he is no longer able to do it anyway. But she is still young and needs the platform of Pym Technology to spread her wings and soar.

"Give me the Ant-Man suit!"

"no!"

Hank Pym refused without hesitation. He said patiently: "Hope, you should know that your mother was trapped in the quantum realm because of the battle suit. I have already lost your mother, so I absolutely cannot lose you again."

Hope said angrily, "So you're just going to let Darren do whatever he wants?"

She doesn't care about the Ant-Man suit, and not everyone wants to be a superhero. There is no benefit from working so hard except for empty reputation. Who would want to be a hero unless they are a fool with a single-minded mind?

But Pym Technologies is different. It is a small technology giant that represents supreme power. The pleasure of dominating such a company is something that few people can resist.

Between Pym Technology and the Ant-Man suit, which idiot would choose the Ant-Man suit?

"Of course not." Hank Pym took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and revealed a slightly sinister smile: "We actually have other choices."

After returning home, Hank Pym introduced Hope to his newly recruited subordinate, Scott Lang.

"Just him?"

Hope looked Scott Lang up and down, and there was a strong smell of loser about him: "Can you do it?"

"After my training for some time, Scott has become proficient in using the Ant-Man suit. He has no problem dealing with Darren." Hank Pym crossed his arms, looking contented.

Hank Pym himself is old and frail, his skills have been greatly weakened, and he is no longer suitable to put on the Ant-Man suit to fight, so he tries every means to find a successor for himself.

To use the Ant-Man suit, one needs talent, because to put it bluntly, the Ant-Man suit is powered by Pym particles, but Pym particles are related to the quantum field. If a person does not have a special physique and is exposed to Pym particles for a long time, the brain and body may undergo uncontrollable changes - just like the Flying Thunder God Technique, a space-time ninjutsu, which is very powerful, but only Tobirama Senju and Minato Namikaze can practice it because it requires talent in space-time.

——Scott Lang and the Ant-Man suit are probably like Stephen Strange and the Eye of Agamotto.

According to Hank Pym's investigation, Scott Lang does have this talent, but he is weak in character and has weaknesses that can be exploited, so he used a little trick to hire someone to come to his house to steal the Ant-Man suit, and then used Scott Lang's daughter to half-threaten him, successfully trapping Scott Lang and making him his loyal dog.

Hope looked at Scott Lang suspiciously for a while, then said, "Okay, we can let him try, but if he goes wrong, I'll do it myself."

"She's a little anxious, but the situation is not that serious." Hank Pym poured a cup of tea for the nervous Scott Lang and comforted him: "You just need to use the Ant-Man suit, sneak into the data center of Pym Technology, and delete the information about Pym particles and the Wasp suit. That's enough."

He didn't even need Scott Lang to kill Darren Krause, because Hank Pym knew that once the information was gone, Darren Krause would be dead and would be torn to pieces by those powerful people.

"That's easy to say!" Scott Lang rolled his eyes. "If it were really that easy, you wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to find me to do it, instead of letting your daughter who volunteered to do it."

Obviously, Scott Lang is not stupid. No matter how nicely Hank Pym says it, he can't hide the fact that it is his great dedication to do such things that made him choose him to do such a dangerous thing for Hope.

"Because Hope doesn't have your outstanding talent, Scott." Hank Pym said in a seductive tone: "And Scott, do you want to be a notorious thief for the rest of your life and let your daughter Cathy be ashamed because of you as a father, instead of becoming a superhero that she admires?"

Scott Lang was conflicted. He wanted his daughter to have a great father, but he was also afraid of death and didn't want his daughter to have a dead father. "This Darren Cross you're talking about is so evil, and he has the ambition to subvert the world and stir up riots, so why don't you just ask the Avengers and Watchmen for help? With the strength of the Avengers and Watchmen, it shouldn't be a simple matter to deal with a little Darren Cross, right?"

"No way!"

Hank Pym said angrily, "It was Tony Stark's father, Howard Stark, that shameless old man, who tried to steal my Pym particles. For this reason, I left SHIELD. Now I will never hand over the Pym particles to his son! Never!"

"Pym particles are not as trivial as the Iron Man suit. They are groundbreaking materials that can change reality!"

"Besides, if this thing is given to Tony Stark, what do you think he will do with it given his personality? I'm afraid he will use it to drill into women's bodies, right?"

"Uh..." Scott Lang said again: "Then why not hand it over to the Watchers?"

Hank Pym and Hope looked at each other.

Hope said: "Don't you think Black Superman is too strong? He is already so strong that it is difficult for anyone to restrain him. As long as he wants, he may become the only one on Earth at any time. If you give him the Pym particles, do you still want this world to be better?"

Well, actually Hank Pym and Hope both feel deep down that Pym particles should be exclusive to the Pym family and should not be shared with anyone.

Whether it is the Avengers or the Watchers, once they see the true power of the Pym particles, they probably will not turn a blind eye to it, but will try every means to get them.

How can Hank Pym and Hope, two lonely men, compete with the two giants, the Avengers and the Watchers, for the initiative over the Pym particles?

"Okay, okay, so that means I can't escape no matter what, right?"

Scott Lang couldn't argue.

Who told him to run to Hank Pym's house to steal things and get caught?

Moreover, he had just served three years in prison. He was on bail when he was released from prison. If he was sent to prison for theft again, he didn't know how many more years he would have to stay in prison.

There is no choice.

Suddenly.

The doorbell rang at Pym's house.

Hank Pym and Hope quickly discovered through the monitor that the person coming was Darren Krause.

The three of them looked at each other, and Scott Lang hurriedly ran and hid, while Hank Pym went forward to see what Darren Krause was up to by coming to their house so late at night.

"Darren?"

Hank Pym opened the door and asked in surprise, "What brings you here?"

"Looking to you to reminisce about the past."

Darren Krause looked at everything in the Pym family with nostalgia. He had been here countless times when he was Hank Pym's student. He reached out and picked up a photo of Hope when he was a child and took a look at it:

"Hank, I have good news for you. Pym Technologies, the company you founded, will soon become the greatest company in the world. You don't need to thank me."

"Really?" Hank Pym disagreed.

"I know this is weird, but I really want you to see this happen with your own eyes." Darren Krauss put his hand on Hank Pym's shoulder and said, "I really do."

"Okay, Darren, sure, I'll watch it happen." Hank Pym said in a perfunctory manner.

But he obviously didn't understand what Darren Krause meant.

"What do you see in me?"

"what?"

"What did you see in me when you accepted me as your student?"

"I see myself, you look a lot like me!"

"Then why did you push me away again?"

"Because you're so much like me!"

"Thank you, thank you Hank!" Darren Kraus suddenly stood up and said, "You helped me make the final decision."

"what?"

Hank Pym has a black question mark on his face.

The next moment, Darren Krause clapped his hands, and in an instant, countless mercenaries armed with live ammunition rushed in from all over Hank Pym's villa and surrounded Hank Pym.

Everyone, including Hope, who was hiding nearby, were pulled out.

"Hope?" Darren Kraus showed an incredible expression when he saw Hope: "I always thought that you had broken up with this old man?"

"No matter what..." Hope said with a wry smile, "He is still my father."

"Yeah, father? Very good."

Darren Krauss showed a regretful expression, he actually always liked this woman, but now it seems... this woman has always stood by her father. No wonder Krauss Technology could not hide anything from the old man Hank Pym, because the person next to him was the traitor.

He reached out and stroked Hope's face, saying, "Then you should be buried with your father!"

"Hank, you have been hiding the technology of Pym particles from me. Are you reaping the consequences now?"

Darren Krauss laughed.

Hank Pym jumped up and punched Darren Krause in the face, saying angrily: "Kill me if you can. Don't take out your childish temper about not getting candy on Hope."

"Wow, wow, I expected you to punch me, but I thought it would be weak. I didn't expect it to be so powerful!" Darren Kraus rubbed his chin: "I did vent my anger on Hope, but now, it's obviously not the case. Leaving her behind is too threatening. I can only choose to uproot her. I'm sorry, Hank, I have no choice."

Hank Pym suppressed his anger and said, "Darren, it's not too late for you to stop now!"

"It's already too late!"

Darren Krause nodded, and the mercenaries around him who were pointing guns at Hank Pym and Hope's heads opened the safety, ready to send Hank Pym and his daughter to see God.

Scott Lang, wearing the Ant-Man costume, was also very anxious when he saw so many large mercenaries around him.

Even if he wanted to save people, even if he was wearing a combat uniform, could he do it facing so many people?

……

"Who lives in the big pineapple in the deep sea?"

"Fang Fang Huang Huang's body is able to stretch and contract freely..."

In the evening, Bai Ye was at Aunt Mei's house, hugging her slender waist and watching SpongeBob SquarePants together.

Finished watching an episode of SpongeBob SquarePants.

Aunt Mei took out her cell phone and looked at the text message she had just received.

Bai Ye took a sip of water, glanced at him, and said, "Is Parker not going home tonight?"

"Yeah." Aunt Mei threw her phone aside and said, "Ever since he joined the Avengers, he often uses the excuse of staying at a classmate's house and not coming home all night."

"Humph!"

Aunt Mei snorted: "He thought he had protected his secret so well, but he forgot that I brought him here!"

"The child has grown up, so he must have his own space." Bai Ye hugged Aunt Mei and laughed, "But it's just right, we can have fun now."

"I heard that staying up late is bad for your health, so why don't we just play all night long?"

Aunt Mei felt the masculine scent on Bai Ye and twisted her body unconsciously. As a mature aunt who was nearly forty years old, how could she withstand such teasing from Bai Ye?

"Stop it, I can't stand your torment."

"Aunt Mei, you underestimate your own fighting ability!"

"Hate!"

Aunt Mei hit Bai Ye in annoyance.

But in the end, Bai Ye manipulated her into the downward dog pose in yoga.

She has long thighs, a slim waist, firm hips and charming body curves.

You can tell at a glance that Aunt Mei must have put a lot of effort into maintaining her figure.

She looked at Bai Ye with a pair of charming eyes, full of resentment.

I know the way, I know the way, I know!

Done.

Done.

It's over.

Bai Ye lit a cigarette and started to smoke, but his expression was a little depressed: "Why is it that he is such an honest boy, but there are always so many women criticizing him?"

Chapter 316 Crying children are fed by milk

But it wasn't a big problem, because he just fought back against them one by one anyway.

Bai Ye glanced at Aunt Mei who had fainted beside him and sneered: With your weak fighting ability, you dare to scold me. Now look, you have been knocked unconscious by me, right?

A cigarette has not been finished yet.

Bai Ye received a call.

"Mr. Osborn, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but after thinking about it, I feel that you are right. My power alone is too weak to support the research of Pym particles. So I am willing to lead Pym Technology and join the Osborn family."

Darren Kraus said respectfully.

"Congratulations, Mr. Klaus, you made the right choice."

Bai Ye smiled:

"Then I will send a negotiation team as soon as possible to discuss a full acquisition plan with Claus Technology. Don't worry, after my Neptune Technology acquires Pym Technology, Mr. Claus, you will still be the CEO of Pym Technology, but the data and experimental materials will have to be shared with the head office."