American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

"Peter, what have you been busy with lately?"

On campus, Gwen Stacy finally caught Peter Parker. Holding a book in her hand, she stood in front of Peter and asked.

"Nothing." Peter replied subconsciously, and then looked at the girl's eyes as she looked into his eyes, feeling soft and confessing: "Do you know Dr. Connors?"

"The one from Osborn Industries?" Gwen Stacey reacted almost immediately. Dr. Curtis Connors himself is a master in the field of biology. Anyone who pays attention to this field has heard of it.

passed this name.

"That's him. I gave him a little help. A trivial little help!" Peter said, puffing up his chest, "I've been learning from him during this time."

"Did you help him a little?" Gwen and Peter walked together towards the school gate.

"I helped him solve some research problems. To be precise, the research materials my father left behind happened to have solutions to the problems Dr. Connors faced." Peter answered honestly.

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"That's great." Gwen nodded approvingly: "Are you studying with Dr. Connors these days?"

"Yes." Peter hesitated for a moment, then nodded. In fact, he wanted to tell Gwen about his recent physical changes, but he was afraid that telling Gwen would scare Gwen and make her think he was a monster. Although he

I know that maybe this is just my imagination, but the young man's mind is so complicated and entangled.

Besides, he didn't know how to speak.

He said that when he visited Osborn Industries, he was bitten by an experimental spider? After being bitten, his body possessed certain spider characteristics! He became infinitely stronger?

Come on, just thinking about it, Peter found it difficult to speak. It took him a certain amount of time to gradually understand and accept his changes. This change also inevitably affected his mental state, at least it made him

With a little more confidence, when facing those on the rugby team, he didn't have to worry that he would be taught the same lesson as before.

"What about you? I mean the visit to Hyperion." Peter found a new topic when he had nothing to say.

"It's incredible." Gwen's eyes lit up, "I always thought that Heibolun was only good at mechanical technology, but his achievements in biological sciences are also not low."

"I think Dr. Connors's research is more meaningful. Once successful, many people who have lost limbs due to accidents will regain their lost limbs." Peter said a few more words for Dr. Connors.

Gwen shook her head. She was originally worried about what kind of trouble Peter had encountered recently. Now that she found out that Peter was studying with Dr. Connors, she naturally lost a lot of worries. She was actually quite busy recently, because

Due to her own excellence, she was qualified for a work-study internship in the Department of Biology at Hyperion. Her mentor was Tilda Johnson. Although she was young, she had already represented Hyperion and had a variety of biological genes with the military.

cooperation on.

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"The effect of the longevity injection is unexpectedly stable. The experimental subject is currently healthy. His body had already reached the limit of aging, but after being injected with the longevity injection, everything is getting better. If nothing else, the other party can even start from

I got up from the hospital bed and slowly danced to myself on the ground. The doctor concluded that the organs in the other person's body are enough to function healthily for another six years."

Nick Fury's voice came from the other side of the receiver and reached Luke's ears clearly.

"That is to say, no adverse sequelae have been found so far? Or serious side effects?" Luke changed the direction of the phone receiver and carefully looked through the latest observation report that Nick sent him.

"No. Everything is developing for the good. I think it is already a successful injection." Nick nodded. SHIELD has a lot of good things, but that doesn't mean he can treat this kind of thing that doesn't seem to have much at the moment.

The sequelae, and turning a blind eye to the good things that can be produced.

"That's great." Luke responded.

"Very good? I think you should be more excited." Nick joked: "I plan to apply for funds to build a private nursing home. Of course, the nursing home will be based on Hyperion. You don't need to worry about anything, you just need to provide

Just longevity injections. Tell me the truth, little Luke, how many per injection do you plan to sell?"

"One hundred million U.S. dollars." Luke happily reported the price.

Nick on the other side was very surprised: "What, two hundred million dollars per injection? You are such a small profiteer! But who said this is your exclusive technology? The cost of manufacturing an injection must be very high, right?"

"Well, everything you said is right."

Good guy, Luke finally saw how thick-skinned Nick Fury is. He felt that he still had a lot to learn compared to him.

"Purification is very troublesome. The longer the old blood clan exists, the more effective the longevity genes that can be extracted. Coupled with the complexity of the process, targeted preparation, etc., the rate of qualified finished products is not high." Luke closed his eyes and began to ramble.

Got up.

"This template is good. I can use it when I have the opportunity." Nick liked the template Luke made up. "You can leave all the preparations and customer sources in the early stage, including the trouble, to me. For 200 million US dollars, I will accept 8,000 US dollars."

Ten thousand U.S. dollars in hard-earned fees, is that okay?"

"No problem." Luke nodded generously. After all, if you want a person of Nick Fury's level to charge at the front for you, you should be given some benefits. Besides, the wool comes from the sheep.

Luke and Hyperion don't have to pay.

"The self-healing injection is about to be tested in the third phase. Previous tests of all races and age groups have performed very well. The underground world's pursuit of this medicine is unexpectedly enthusiastic." I heard the answer I wanted to hear.

Nick, with a little smile on his face: "I will try my best to apply for a big order for you. At least SHIELD agents, I think they all need to wear such a life-saving injection when performing tasks!"

"The production capacity is somewhat insufficient." Luke said honestly: "I only have one old vampire here, and some genetically engineered bats cloned from the old vampire's genes."

"Then reserve more raw materials." Nick doesn't talk about whether the underground world is turbulent or not. Anyway, the direction of things is inevitable. Once the vampire shows unexpectedly huge value, based on this value, he will directly decide

It affected the attitude of the higher-ups of mankind towards them. Unfortunately, the value shown by the other party this time was great enough to make those people's eyes turn red.