Marvel Comics: Crossing into Krynn, I am the Master of Technology

New York at night is a world where heaven and hell coexist. The rich live in revelry every night, while the working-class people gather in small houses of a few square meters, hoping for the dawn of life.

This is a city where opportunities and crises coexist, just like a torrent with hidden treasures. Everyone travels through it alone in a canoe, hoping to get the buried treasure, but if you make a wrong move, the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die...

As the "holy place" for brand communication around the world, Times Square in New York is known as the "crossroads of the world."

It is the darling of this city. 350,000 people pass by and stop here every day. It is the plaza business district with the highest flow of people in the world and is regarded as one of the best windows to 'attract global attention'.

Under these conditions, there is no doubt that every brand that can land in Times Square here is bound to gain huge exposure.

In one week, Pioneer Technology's press conference in New York only welcomed less than twenty reporters who came to attend the press conference.

And many of them are reporters from small and medium-sized newspapers, and there are not even a few medium-sized newspapers.

Well-known news newspapers didn't even take a look. Obviously, those people basically regarded their press conference as a circus clown's performance.

But someone comes, and for Killian, that's enough.

And there is no shortage of publicity people in the New York Times. At this moment, his eyes are extremely excited, because this time will represent the official start of his journey in the Marvel Universe...

But what Killian couldn't imagine was that although the reporters from the news media who were invited to the scene did not arrive, in fact they had already asked assistants or interns to come and continue to pay attention to this so-called product launch in private. meeting.

After all, everything said in the promotion is too science fiction.

If they were really invited here, and this was an unfounded incident, as a leading news company, they really couldn't afford to lose face.

But although many people think it is just a publicity stunt, if it is done in private, it will have no impact.

After all, you can also ask the assistants to take some photos of the news media on the scene, so that they can write the next day that the IQ of such and such media reporters is worrying, and April Fools' Day jokes can actually be taken seriously.

…

On the other side, as the lights came on, Killian walked onto the stage wearing his own gray and white suit.

In the auditorium in front of him, sitting on the rows of seats, were more than 20 news media reporters from various states.

Of course, if he performs well, there will also be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people watching him in the spotlight through the screen.

"Hello everyone, my name is Killian, the founder of Pioneer Technology."

"This time, I am very grateful to the elite media people from major newspapers who were invited to the scene and the tens of thousands of spectators at the scene."

"Thank you very much for coming to our company's press conference. Of course, I can assure you that you will never regret your choice today."

Looking at the hundreds of people in front of him, as well as the people coming and going outside, and tens of thousands of people stopping in the square from time to time to watch him on the big screen, at this moment Kilian felt an incomparable glory, a kind of sacrifice. Who am I? The aura of "the world is in my hands" kept gathering in his heart.

As Killian finished speaking, everyone in the seats laughed.

It's unclear how much of it was fun and how much was ridicule.

For Kilian, none of this mattered. He stared at everyone in front of him, and then he kept smiling and said: "My original plan for this press conference was to be divided into two parts. "

“The first part is to introduce our company and the founding philosophy.”

“The second part is the introduction and demonstration of the product.”

"But I took a look and found that most of the people here are young people. Maybe like me, they are impatient and not interested in those commonplace and vague things."

"Coincidentally, so did I, so I decided to start introducing our products directly."

"The protagonist this time will also be everyone's personal health consultant in the future - the medical service robot Baymax."

As Killian finished speaking, the lights that were originally focused on Killian disappeared immediately, and then focused on the red and white suitcase in front of him that everyone thought was luggage.

And it was this beam of light that made everyone notice the box.

For a time, whispers could be heard on the scene.

“Oh my god, I don’t know why I always feel like this suitcase is going to surprise me.”

"Isn't that possible? That's a robot. Even a medical robot can't be built now, right?"

"Medical robots, are they really God's blessing for us? Is the era of technological explosion coming?"

"None of this matters. I only know that this founder is really handsome."

…

Then looking at the suddenly noisy scene, Killian had no intention of controlling it.

Instead, in front of everyone's eyes, he took out the knife in his arms, and then cut a small incision on his arm.

Ever since, the scene once again reproduced the unbelievable expressions of everyone in the laboratory.

After the red and white suitcase unfolded, everyone realized that the suitcase was entirely red, and the so-called white was the real protagonist this time.

As in the previous test, Baymax completed a wave of bandaging on Killian in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

"Sir, if you are satisfied with my service, please give me a positive review so that I can rest again."

After the operation, Baymax said politely to Killian with those cute and friendly words.

"I'm sorry, Dabai, it may be a little later this time. Our audience friends are still watching you."

Regarding Baymax's words, Killian spoke with a smile on his face and motioned for him to look at the people in the audience who were stunned.

"Hello everyone! I am private medical consultant Dabai!"

After hearing Killian's words, Dabai also looked down. After seeing everyone, Dabai took two steps forward with his fat steps, and then spoke.

"Because I'm afraid of Shibaba!!"

"impossible!"

"It's fake, it's definitely fake, there must be someone inside."

…

For a moment, the voices of disbelief came one after another, once again setting off a wave of climax in the atmosphere of the scene.

Some reporters who had not come because they were invited before, and who were watching secretly below, immediately stood up and spoke.