Adam looked at the awkward Dr. Stern, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face. He was just joking for fun. Adam has become a god, so he has no time to do what those businessmen should do.

Although the god Adam is a little watery, it doesn't look like he is short of money anyway. Since he is not short of money, why do business?

"Adam..." Dr. Stern looked at Adam seriously, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't speak. With a blank mind, he didn't know how to impress Adam and let Adam inject funds into his experiment.

"Let's stop here today. Your netizen will come tomorrow. Let me test your inhibitor on him first, and then I will consider whether to fund you to develop more projects about super serums."

Adam took out a large amount of money from his pocket and put it on the table, and said to Dr. Stern: "These are the initial investment for you. Although it is not much, it should be enough for you. We will meet tomorrow, you You can use it to buy a well-fitting suit, and you probably won’t look so obnoxious with your new clothes.”

Dr. Stern was still staring at the money on the table in a daze, so Adam stood up and walked out of the coffee shop. Dr. Stern quickly chased after him.

"Wait, here is my business card, remember to call me tomorrow." Dr. Stern took out a handwritten white paper from his crumpled pocket and handed it to Adam. "The above is my contact information and the address of the laboratory."

"You call this a business card?" Adam didn't take the handwritten business card. "Take back your little note, I have plenty of ways to find you, see you tomorrow."

"Hey..." Dr. Stern wanted to say something more, but Adam had already walked into the endless stream of people.

Looking at the street full of people coming and going, Dr. Stern could no longer see Adam, and sighed silently. He thought that his "interview" had failed again.

From Adam's disdain for himself in the words just now, Stern understood that the money should be his comfort. And the fact that Adam didn't accept his phone number and address was enough to show that Adam didn't intend to contact him again.

Dr. Stern sat back in the seat by the window in desperation, reflecting on himself while eating the dessert on the table.

"Has your friend left?" The beautiful waiter appeared again. "You don't look well. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Seeing the worry on the waiter's face, Stern suddenly felt a little warmth in his heart, what a kind girl!

"Beautiful girl, thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Dr. Stern forced a smile, and asked softly: "You are the kindest girl I have ever met, can I have the honor to know your name? "

"My name is Gwen Stacy, please let me know if you need help." Gwen looked at the remorse on Stern's face and the money in his hand, as if he had misunderstood something. "My father is a policeman. I believe he will help you very well."

"What?" Dr. Stern couldn't respond.

"Didn't you sell blood just now?" Gwen's face was full of doubts. "I vaguely heard what kind of blood you proposed, how much you want to sell it for and so on."

"You obviously misunderstood, girl." Dr. Stern didn't intend to continue explaining, his mind is very confused now. "Thank you very much for caring about me, but this is my private matter. Pay the bill."

Adam followed the flow of people through the street, wandering aimlessly.

Adam is still looking forward to meeting the Hulk tomorrow, and he is also more interested in hating him.

Super serums are not attractive to Adam. Whether it is increasing strength or cultivating subordinates, it is not as good as Adam's system. Instead, Adam is more interested in the Hulk itself, at least it can increase his summoning energy.

A high school boy with a bag on his back walked towards Adam quickly, seeing the boy with his head down,

If Adam didn't dodge, he would run into Adam in no time.

A smile appeared on Adam's face, and he was about to avoid the boy on one side of his body when he froze suddenly.

"Master, the summoning energy has increased."

The sound of the system interrupted Adam's dodge. Adam stood still and watched the boy hit him and was thrown to the ground.

"Oh, my head." The boy sat on the ground covering his head, and looked up innocently at Adam. "Oh, man, you're so strong! Do you have a plate on your chest? Oh, my head, it's swollen!"

"Sorry buddy, are you okay?" Adam stretched out his right hand in front of the boy and raised his eyebrows at the boy.

The boy smiled, grabbed Adam's hand, stood up with Adam's strength, and said incessantly: "Well, for the sake of your politeness, I forgive you, but to be honest Dude, you are the strongest person I have ever seen, you have yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, are you Asian? Then do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"

"I..." Adam opened his mouth, and just said "I", he was interrupted by the boy's rapid speech.

"Yes, I also think you are Asian. My intuition has always been very accurate. I didn't expect to guess it right away." The boy chattered and stretched out his right hand to Adam. "Hi, my name is Peter, Peter Parker. I'm a high school student, you went to high school right? Did you watch Captain America tapes every day when you were in high school?"

"Stop." Adam looked at the boy named Peter in surprise. Is this the mouthy little spider?

"What?" Peter didn't mean to stop at all, and said happily: "Actually, I was wrong about what happened just now, because I was a little obsessed with the experiment today, so I didn't notice the time. I will be late for my appointment with Aunt Mei soon."

Adam's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said quickly, "Then you go to the appointment as soon as possible, we can leave a phone number, and we can talk another day, really."

Adam doesn't hate Spider-Man, but likes it very much, just like he loves Little Snake.

Adam is not a chatterbox, but for some reason, he especially likes those talkative guys, including Iron Man with a sharp tongue.

"Oh, actually, that's not considered a date, it's just an agreement between me and my elders." Peter didn't seem to be in a hurry. "Do you and your parents often make appointments? For example, go shopping together, go shopping together, or go to dinner together?"

"It's already late anyway, maybe I should call her." Peter said, taking out his mobile phone from his bag. "Actually, I have such an appointment with him every day. It's no big deal if I miss the appointment once or twice. Are you right? By the way, I forgot to ask, buddy, what's your name?"

Adam felt something was wrong. Although the little spider was a talker, there was no need for him to chatter so much at the first meeting!

Adam recalled the feeling of the little spider bumping into him just now. Although there is no difference in the degree of threat to Adam between the little spider with extraordinary power and ordinary people, the difference in perception is still quite big.

Adam is pretty sure that the chatty guy in front of him has been bitten by a spider and gained supernatural powers, maybe he has become a good neighbor in New York, our Spider-Man.

But why did he get close to Adam?

"My name is Adam, and your name is Pete, right? Pete Parka?" There was a playful smile on Adam's face. "What a fancy name you have. Are you Mexican? Or Canadian?"

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