Marvel God of Blood God

Hearing the professor's question, Wang Bot smiled and said, "Yes, I want to find a job for mutant homeless people. This job may be tiring, but it's legitimate, and there will be no internal discrimination."

"Bert, starting a company is not an easy task. I think you should find a university to study first."

The professor tactfully persuaded: "In addition, mutant companies are more troublesome than ordinary companies. In this regard, I have rich experience in failure."

Wang Bot said with a smile: "Professor, don't worry, I am sure. Although I am rich, I never do business at a loss."

Can the professor rest assured? Of course not, an eighteen-year-old high school graduate, with tens of millions of unknown sources of money to start a company, or a mutant company, who can rest assured?

If it were other elders, they might speak harshly and reprimand loudly, but the professor would not. He thought for a while and said, "Bert, do you mind if I take a share?"

Investing is for monitoring, so as to help Wang Bott stop losses in time. It is not expensive to buy a lesson with several million dollars.

Wang Bot didn't answer directly, he asked: "Professor, do you know? In the East, a man named Xing Xing Zhou once said that being an upright official is worse than corrupt officials. Only in this way can corrupt officials be defeated." .”

"That sentence is very interesting."

The professor naturally understood what Wang Bott was talking about. He smiled and said, "However, I always believe that the right way must be followed in the right way. Only in this way can we successfully reach the opposite side."

Wang Bot asked: "Then, Professor Xavier, have you walked to the opposite side?"

The professor was immediately embarrassed, and Wang Bot continued: "No, not only did you fail to reach the opposite side, but you also regressed further and further.

The situation of mutants has become worse and worse in recent years, almost everyone is screaming and beating. The government even intends to pass the mutant registration act to make mutants second-class citizens. "

Cyclops couldn't take it anymore, and shouted, "Enough, do you know who you're talking to? Do you know how much he paid for the mutants?"

"He is a leader, not a philanthropist. A philanthropist only needs to sway his love. A leader needs to lead the mutants forward and make the situation of the mutants better."

Wang Bot's voice was louder than Cyclops: "An idealist cannot be a leader. In my opinion, the so-called moderates are actually evasives. They passively want to live in peace with mankind, but they don't know that human beings are Sharpen the knife."

When the surrounding students heard the quarrel, they all turned their heads and looked at Wang Bott curiously. Who is this kid who dares to yell at the professor and Mr. Scott?

"What did you say?"

Cyclops was furious, the professor waved his hand to stop him, and then the professor asked in a deep voice, "Bert, do you agree with Magneto's idea?"

"No, Magneto is just a hateful avenger, his philosophy is shit."

Wang Bot shook his head. He looked at the professor and said, "Why do you have to choose a path between the two of you? I can go my own way."

The professor was a little funny when he heard the words. After all, Wang Bott was too young. Cyclops sneered and said, "I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth."

Wang Bot smiled and did not refute. He said, "Professor, being your friend and ally is a very happy thing, but following you is the worst thing. The game of politics is not played like this. You Only fit to be a spiritual teacher."

The professor said: "I know I have many shortcomings, but I believe that humans will eventually accept mutants."

Wang Bot couldn't help but laugh. This idea really deserves to be an idealist.

"Professor, there will be no pies in the sky. If you want to eat pies, you have to fight for them yourself."

Wang Bot said: "Stop talking, Professor, it's nice to meet you, but the path I want to take is different from yours."

"That's a pity. If you have time, you can visit the academy more."

The professor was not angry, but a little regretful. In his opinion, Wang Bott had a good heart, but he was too ignorant and impulsive.

"If you still welcome me, I will."

Wang Bot smiled and turned to leave. This college is indeed a paradise, but unfortunately, it is just a false paradise.

After Wang Bot left, the professor said: "Scott, send someone to watch him. It's okay for him to make trouble by himself, but I'm worried that Eric will stare at him."

Cyclops snorted coldly, "I'll keep staring at him because I'd love to see him hit the wall."

The professor couldn't help laughing. Wang Bot's failure is inevitable, there is no doubt about it—it's not that the professor hasn't tried hard, the problem is that all his efforts have failed.

It is really too difficult to improve the living environment of mutants, especially, a certain old man has been holding back.

At the gate of Xavier College, Wang Botto found a very embarrassing thing, and there was no car to take him back.

"This old man is really stingy."

Wang Bott sighed, took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, shook it, and the dollar bill disappeared at the same time as him.

Money ability - I want to go home.

...

An investment bank on Wall Street, manager Locke saw Wang Bot and Zuo Yi walking in, his brows were deeply frowned, mutants? The universe recycling company is actually a company of mutants?

Locke felt a little regretful. If he had known that the other party was a mutant, he would never have agreed to this meeting.

Although he regretted it, Locke was a professional manager with a professional spirit and did not show anything wrong. He stood up and shook hands with Wang Bot.

Seeing that Locke didn't drive them away, Zuo Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to mess up the first mission.

Wang Bot let go of his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that I am lucky. Although you don't like mutants, Manager Locke, you don't hate them so much."

Locke was a little surprised by Wang Burt's happiness, and he said, "Mr. Wang, please sit down."

After Wang Bott sat down, Locke said meaningfully, "Mr. Wang, the public's attitude towards mutants is very unfriendly."

Wang Bot knew what Manager Locke meant, and he said, "It's not good now, but it doesn't mean it will be bad in the future. Manager Locke, you and I are both busy, let's get straight to the point."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, please tell me, why should we invest in your company?"

Locke nodded, and said in a business-like manner—in fact, he had already rejected this cooperation in his heart. The reason was very simple, and he couldn't make money by working with mutants.

"The faster human beings develop, the more serious the pollution to the environment, for example, dumping garbage into the sea, and white pollution, etc. Over the years, major countries have been vigorously promoting environmental protection, for example, supporting the garbage recycling industry."

Wang Bot said that Locke nodded, which is also the reason why he agreed to meet before. The garbage recycling industry has a certain prospect.

"Here, there is a better way to solve the pollution problem."

Wang Bot suddenly stood up and said, "Manager Locke, do you mind if I demonstrate?"

Locke stretched out his hand: "Don't mind, please."

Wang Bot walked aside, flicked his hand, a small black hole appeared out of thin air, a strong wind suddenly blew around, and the notebook rattled.

Locke hurriedly supported his wig, and then asked angrily, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

Wang Bot took out a plastic bag and threw it into the black hole, saying, "This way, there will be no garbage."

"ah?"

Locke was stunned. In fact, not only him, but even Zuoy was stunned. He vaguely guessed what Wang Burt was thinking, and it was a bit unbelievable.

Wang Bot scattered the black hole (space exile) and said, "Manager Locke, this is the most environmentally friendly way. All garbage will disappear, and the earth will become better and better."

Locke adjusted the wig without a trace, and asked, "Where did that plastic bag go?"

Wang Bot sat down again and said, "That's not important. The important thing is that it will never return to Earth."

Locke swallowed his saliva. He seemed to see a golden door opening towards him. While thinking about it, he said, "I never thought super powers could be used like this."

"Many people think that superpowers are for fighting. In fact, they are completely wrong. The biggest role of superpowers is to help human beings develop."

Wang Bot said: "For example, the notorious Magneto, he can help humans easily build space stations."

"True, but it's hard for me to imagine Magneto as a construction worker."

Locke thought for a while and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, your idea is very good, but there are many people who don't like mutants. There will be twists and turns in the process."

"That's why I came to you. Actually, I don't lack funds. What I lack is contacts."

Wang Burt leaned back on his chair and said, "Also, we have natural allies."

Locke thoughtfully: "You mean, environmental groups?"

"That's right, you and I know the fighting power of environmental protection organizations."

Wang Bot said: "If you can arrange for me to have a few meals with those famous people, I believe they will fully support us."

There is no reason not to support righteousness and money.

Locke nodded: "With the support of environmental protection organizations, the pressure is much less."

"Manager Locke, this is a lucrative business. As long as you cooperate with me, I guarantee that you will make a lot of money."

Wang Bot said: "The rate of return is at least five times."

"Five times?"

Locke was a little emotional. He knew that the other party was not trying to make a big cake, and that what the other party said would really come true.

In fact, five times may be an underestimation. Once Wang Bot's company gets on the right track, the garbage recycling industry will be monopolized by him.

"The prospects are indeed promising, but I must report to the higher authorities."

Locke said: "Mr. Wang, maybe I can invite you to have a meal with my boss."

"I will be on time for my appointment."

Wang Bot said with a smile, Locke took the initiative to introduce his boss, explaining that this matter is basically a sure thing, which is normal and can make money, not to mention cooperating with mutants, even if cooperating with demons, they will be happy.

Locke thought of something and said with a smile: "It seems that I am the one who is lucky today."

"We're both lucky."

Wang Bot got up and shook hands with Locke, and left.

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Zuo Yi couldn't help but ask, "Boss, why did you think of starting a company with superpowers?"

Wang Burt didn't answer, he asked: "Zoey, why do you think ordinary people reject us mutants so much?"

Zuo Yi thought for a while and said, "Because they are afraid of us and jealous of us."

Wang Burt said: "This is only one of the reasons. Besides, there are other reasons, that is, we mutants have not contributed to this world."

"No contribution?"

Zuo Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "We really don't contribute to this world, we only destroy it."

"I started this company for three reasons. The first is to settle the Ipsilon-class mutants so that they will not continue to wander in the streets, and the second is to increase the contribution of mutants to the world, so as to gain some people. approval."

Wang Bot said: "The third is to change the world view of mutants. Why must superpowers be used to fight? In my opinion, it is better to use superpowers to develop and help others.

The birth of mutants is a gift from God to mankind, not a punishment. "

In fact, the birth of mutants has nothing to do with God, it is the experimental product of the God Group, but this does not prevent Wang Bott from promoting it in the name of God.

If you want to change the attitude of ordinary people towards mutants, publicity is very important.

Zuo Yi was shocked when he heard the words, and even a little excited: "Are mutants a gift from God to mankind?"

Wang Bot asked: "If there is a mutant who can make other people's hair grow back, do you think he is a gift from God to mankind?"

"Of course, at least, for Manager Locke."

Zuoyi was wrong, Manager Locke's previous concealment could not be concealed from them at all.

"Whether a mutant is a gift or a punishment depends on the attitude of the human being."

Wang Bot said: "Don't talk about this, Zuo Yi, get ready, next, we will be very busy."

Zuo Yi took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I have been preparing for several years."

"That's good."

Wang Bot nodded in satisfaction. At this moment, he thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you know any more powerful mutants? I want to find some mutants to do something."

Zuo Yi said: "I know a female mutant who has a bad temper, but has a high rate of task completion. However, she charges extremely expensive."

Wang Bot laughed: "Money has never been a problem."

...

Three days later, the investment bank signed an agreement with the Universe Recycling Company to invest 20 million US dollars in the recycling company and become the second largest shareholder.

Then, with the help of the investment bank, Wang Bott appeared on TV and published his company and ideas in newspapers one after another. The whole of the United States became lively, and countless people were discussing this matter.

In a bar, the TV is playing Wang Bot's interview: "The earth has already been overwhelmed. Conventional environmental protection methods are too slow and troublesome. My superpower can easily solve this problem. In the future, everyone will no longer need to worry about it." Pollution troubles.

In addition, I think that the abilities of mutants are a gift from God to mankind and the earth. As long as we make good use of these abilities, we can make the earth a better place. "

"The mutants must have a conspiracy. They can't be allowed to dispose of garbage. Huh, don't talk about garbage, even fart, they don't even want to eat it."

A mutant opponent cursed loudly: "Also, kill that mutant named Burt King, all mutants deserve to die."

Many people in the bar echoed, "That's right, all mutants deserve to die."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

A man who looked a little gloomy retorted: "At least, the earth doesn't need to dump garbage into the ocean anymore. Those garbage seriously affect the ecological environment of the ocean."