American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Gwen Stacy felt that her day today was simply too magical. First she saw the body of the alien creature in her body, and then as a host, she signed a strict agreement with Hyperion on behalf of the symbiote Anjing.

Auxiliary research agreement contract, this may be the first contract signed between an alien intelligent creature and a company on this planet.

Maybe someone named Nick Fury would be furious if he knew about it, call him angrily to question him, and bring out one or two or three such-and-such security regulations to make trouble, but who cares about him? He is currently busy dealing with the turbulent situation.

The underground world, and negotiating with the top executives who need longevity potion over distribution issues.

It was obvious that this time Nick had a firm upper hand in front of the senior officials. With a longevity potion, he was able to use his strength to make a lot of money and subsidies. Although in this case

He didn't make much profit from the potion, but the money he applied for with this potion was enough for him to secretly build two or three more safe houses.

Similarly, after Nick received the approval, he immediately placed a massive order for self-healing potions to Hyperion. In his words: Every agent trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. is hard-earned, and they are executing it all the time.

They are engaged in high-risk missions, and the casualty rate has always been high. The pension paid out by SHIELD every year is an astronomical figure. In Nick's view, these good guys are valuable assets of SHIELD! They deserve to receive the most

Good logistics support.

Self-healing potion is a good medicine that can greatly offset this casualty rate! If you don't make a special appropriation, you will be wasting your attention on the lives of all SHIELD agents.

Nick's impassioned words made many senior executives present feel disgusted. They are all old foxes for thousands of years. Who doesn't know who's little tricks? In the past, the list of dead agents reported by Nick Fury was really invisible.

Is it tricky? In other words, SHIELD is its own faction. Internal personnel and external communication are almost closed, and it is difficult for others to get involved. You, Nick Fury, has the final say in everything, otherwise you would have been reported long ago.

What? Now you don’t focus on the agent’s pension and start playing something new?

Of course, Nick could guess what those high-level officials were thinking, and he really felt that he should keep pace with the times and change his methods. He couldn't always overreport the number of dead agents to cheat his pension, even if it was the pension of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The money is very rich. If you keep playing this way, some old foxes will have come to their senses over the years.

When the list of fallen agents is reported, the pension payout will be cut in half. Although this is still profitable for Nick, the news is getting tighter. In those early years, everyone was very simple. You can approve whatever I report.

Those days are gone forever. Now if he wants to eat from this road, he has to argue with those in charge of money for a long time.

Nick has long wanted to develop new ways.

Luke's self-healing potion is like a rain of relief for Nick! The longevity potion is an unexpected blessing!

After listening to Luke's introduction to the two potions in Hyperion that day, Nick immediately had a comprehensive plan in mind. This was why he was willing to be at the forefront, fighting against those politicians and businessmen, and also to give Haibo a

The reason Bolen paved a safe path.

After all, although there is a lot of money in lying about the pensions of some fallen agents, training fees for new agents, etc., the path is obviously getting narrower, and the money that can be extracted from this is decreasing every year. But self-healing potions

It's different! This is a life-saving injection that can be used when you are injured! Don't you complain to me every year that the number of SHIELD agents killed in action is too high?

Now I have figured out a way to reduce it. All I need is a shot of self-healing medicine!

No injury or pain, even saving money and time on going to the hospital for emergency treatment!

What's the best thing? The best thing is that self-healing injections are disposable consumables. That is to say, an agent with a high attendance rate may be close to death three or five times a year.

Isn’t this faster than some kind of pension?

Compared with the way of taking the void agent's pension, this way is obviously safer and less troublesome.

Anyway, Nick, who holds the share of longevity potion distribution, is in pain and happiness these days. The pressure is certainly great, but the final harvest is also extremely rich. He also knows that this kind of opportunity is only this time, and next time, there will be more

Those old foxes of time will not play any back-and-forth game of compromise with him.

After everything was settled, Heibolun quickly received an order for self-healing medicine worth 20 billion U.S. dollars, as well as orders for billions of longevity medicine.

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California.

Life Foundation.

This is a large enterprise that spans the fields of space exploration and biology. Although it cannot be said to be comparable to companies such as Stark Industries, it can also be regarded as a behemoth in California. In the words of a major media boss, the Life Foundation

With a little money, he could buy their newspaper building, buy their newspaper, and let them work for him.

Carlton Drake is the current manager of this large enterprise. He looks very young, always behaves gently when facing outsiders, and has a convincing power when he speaks. At this moment, he is gloomy

Standing in his laboratory with a face on his face, he looked at the dying experimental subjects in the laboratory.

"Symbiote a02, current status: weak, fusion days: 9, temperature: 103."

Looking at the physical information displayed on the screen, Carlton Drake sentenced the experimental subjects in the laboratory to death with a cold face.

"Find a few more experimental subjects." Carlton Drake ordered the security guard next to him. Then he said to Dora Scholes, who was standing next to him with an uneasy look on his face: "Doctor, do the next test.

Experiment."

"But we have no candidates left." Dr. Dora said uneasily. She has seen the death of several experimenters who participated in the experiment these days. They are often homeless people from the streets, the unemployed, the destitute, and those who were killed by Carlton.

Beguiled by the extremely seductive rhetoric, they signed an experimental contract that they themselves could not understand, and then were tricked into the laboratory and became the parasitic host of the symbiote inside.

Unfortunately, none of the experimental subjects can perfectly match the symbiote and can coexist symbiotically with it.

Dora feels a kind of torture every moment these days. She cannot smile as calmly as Carlton did to the death of several experimental subjects. The only thing that makes him unhappy and sad is not life.

The death of the experiment was the failure of the experiment. This made her feel a great sense of fear. The conscience in her heart told her not to help others, but in the face of Carlton's strong request, she had no way to refuse.

She has a family! And Carlton is very good at taking advantage of people's weaknesses.