Summoner of Marvel World

Early the next morning, Adam ate a delicious breakfast and listened to the Terminator's report.

"The Osborn Group is going to organize a press conference on biology." As a robot, the Terminator naturally didn't need to prepare a manuscript, and stood in front of Adam with empty hands. "To put it bluntly, it is to organize a gathering among biologists, and many biologists will go to solicit investment. And one of them, I believe the master, you will be very interested in."

"Biology related to Osborn, you should be talking about Kurt Connors, right?" Adam took a sip of hot milk. "I probably wouldn't be interested in his research, whether it's rehabilitating a severed limb or turning into a lizard."

"No, I'm not talking about him, but a doctor of biological genetics named Samuel Stern." The Terminator said: "Samuel Stern sent me an email a few months ago, He got a very powerful blood sample, and he used the blood sample to develop a serum that he swore would be stronger than the super soldier serum Captain America used."

"Somewhat familiar." Adam drank the milk in the glass, thinking. "You should have investigated him? Where did the blood sample come from? Has the serum he developed been tested?"

"I investigated his personal information. The blood sample he obtained was sent to him by a netizen on the Internet." A smile appeared on the Terminator's face. "Samuel Stern's online name is Mr. Blue, and his online name is Mr. Green. From these, I deduce that... those blood samples came from Bruce Banner."

"I remembered, there is such a plot." Adam suddenly realized. "You have all my memories. Presumably you also know the plot of the Incredible Hulk. Tell me how far it has developed?"

"According to Bruce Banner's information, he has already taken the flight to New York and will arrive around tomorrow morning." The Terminator took out a ticket from his pocket. "This is the ticket for that exchange meeting. I hope you, master, can meet this Mr. Lan in person."

"Why? You can take care of these things, I don't have time to waste on these things." Adam frowned, and didn't take another ticket. "How's Iron Man going?"

"Obadestein has already started making the Iron Giant, and Iron Man should still be working on his Mark 2." The Terminator put the ticket back in his pocket. "Jarvis' ability is no worse than mine, and my monitoring of Iron Man is not ideal."

"Why do you want me to go to that exchange meeting?" Adam stared at the Terminator in front of him, with some doubts in his heart. "I don't think you will have such a large degree of autonomy with your current level of intelligence. Carrie ordered you again?"

Carrie is the only one other than Adam who has the authority to issue orders to the Terminator. Even Adam, the goddess of death, did not give her authority.

"Miss Carrie wants you to find something else to do." The Terminator was very blunt. "She doesn't want you to be immersed in the plan to hunt Odin, because..."

"Okay, I know I can't do it." Adam waved his hand and said indifferently: "I know that I have always overestimated myself before, and I believe my mother also knew that I couldn't do it, but she still agreed with me. plan of."

Adam shrugged and said, "I love being pampered."

"Then master, are you going to attend this exchange meeting?" The Terminator took the ticket out of his pocket again. "If you want, we can fund Dr. Stern's plan to create a Hulk serum."

"By the way, I haven't had time to ask yet." Adam took the ticket. "How much money do we have now?"

The Terminator immediately said: "After rounding, it's 3.7 billion U.S. dollars."

"Not bad." Adam stood up and walked out the door. "After attending that exchange meeting, I will probably find something else to do and relax, and Aurora will be taken care of by you."

"Owner,

Tony Stark has been looking for information about you online. The Terminator said behind Adam: "There is also the one-eyed man named Nick Fury who has been investigating you for more than 20 years." "

"I believe they can't find anything without you, and I don't have anything for them to check." Adam walked out without looking back, and threw a sentence casually. "Don't wait for me to come back for dinner."

In a simple laboratory, a short man in a white coat was busy, sending some news on the computer while shaking the test tube in his hand.

"Beep beep..."

The computer beeped, and a missed email was displayed in the lower right corner of the computer.

The short man clicked on the email, with an excited smile on his face and muttering in his mouth.

"My God, I'm seeing you soon!"

"I really don't know why you suppress such a powerful force, but I have already produced the so-called 'antidote' for you, so let's treat it as the reward for these serums."

While muttering, the short man tapped the keyboard quickly, replying to the owner of this email.

In a dirty and dilapidated small house, Bruce Banner looked at the reply letter on the computer, with obvious excitement on his face.

After a few keystrokes on the computer keyboard, Bruce Banner put on his clothes, took a bag, and turned to go out. He was about to head to New York.

The short man was Samuel Stern. After his conversation with the netizen Mr. Green, he looked up at the watch hanging on the wall, and his face changed drastically.

"Oh my god, I actually forgot today's exchange meeting! Damn it! Mr. John Connor agreed to interview me, I can't let go of this only rich man who is interested in me!"

Dr. Stern hurriedly took off his white coat, put on a nondescript suit, and hurried out the door, rushing towards the exchange meeting held by Osborn Industry.

After Samuel Stern got a blood sample from Bruce Banner, he developed a super serum.

Dr. Stern believes that this serum possesses great powers and can create super soldiers comparable to Captain America. So he sent papers to the mailboxes of many rich people. Unfortunately, not many people can understand them, and even fewer believe him.

Apart from Mr. Norman Osborn, only Mr. John Connor wrote back to Dr. Stern.

Mr. Osborne, while interested in the fortified serum, would not consider funding Dr. Stern's research until he had to give a presentation at a conference.

Mr. John Connor affirmed Dr. Stern's research in his reply letter, and he was willing to send someone to interview Dr. Stern, and the time and place they agreed on was the exchange meeting of the Osborne Group.

Samuel Stern thought he was a genius, but unfortunately he was not appreciated by anyone, so he could only do experimental research day after day in a dilapidated little experiment.

This time is his chance. If he can get the investment from Mr. John Connor, maybe he can go out in high society in a suit and leather shoes like his classmates.

With an excited expression on his face, Dr. Stern, wearing an ill-fitting suit, hurried to the door of the exchange meeting held by the Osborne Group.