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Chapter 444 Returning Home
A Superhuman whose strength far surpasses Hyperion – this is definitely not good news for Human beings right now, not to mention that based on the currently known Information, the other party is clearly closer to Mutants.
Astonishing Messages came one after another towards Howard, making this Big Shot who is a pivotal figure in the business world quite a headache. After all, compared to those Big Shots in the Government, an Entrepreneur is still not enough.
To become an Entrepreneur to Howard's level, and to become number one in the World within ten years, the reason why Stark Industries has been able to become the leading enterprise in the World so smoothly is naturally inseparable from the support of the Military.
This is both advantageous and disadvantageous. The good aspect is that Stark Industries doesn't have to worry about interference from the outside world. As long as Howard doesn't lose his touch, then he can always live under the protection of the Official side.
And Howard is confident that he can always be valued by the Military. Although in some aspects he may not be able to be number one in the World, such as Bruce Banner, the good son-in-law of his superior, who is a Genius who surpasses him in many aspects. However, in Weapon research, no one in the World is Howard's opponent.
There may be many brilliant talents who occasionally pop up with a small gadget with decent Power, wanting to threaten Howard's position in front of the Military, but none of them have succeeded.
Because they all overlook one thing, which is how to save money. What the Military needs are Weapons that can be equipped to all Soldiers or Troops. Those things that are expensive and cannot be mass-produced cannot enter the eyes of Big Shots.
Okay, the good things are done talking about, it's time to talk about the bad things. Relying on the big tree of the Military doesn't just bring Benefits. You also have to do things for the Military. Simply designing a few sets of Weapons is not enough. After all, no matter how powerful Guns are, they are really not enough when facing some Superhumans.
To use Magic to defeat Magic. Although the Government has recruited some Super Hero Teams, those Ordinary Person from the civilian population really cannot reassure those Big Shots.
So the Super Soldier Project was put on the agenda just like that. Not the ordinary stuff like Captain America during World War II, but a true War Weapon that can rival Hyperion.
This is also why the Government is secretly capturing and researching Mutants. This Plan has been established for five years, but the most successful case so far is still the Old Relic Captain America from World War II.
It's just that because this Plan was highly Secret at the time, in order to prevent it from being stolen by the Nazi, all the Information was stored in the Brain of Dr. Abraham Erskine, the Scientist who invented the Super Serum at that time. And Dr. Erskine was killed by a Nazi Spy, so no Information about the Super Soldier Serum was passed down at all.
And Captain America is also an old virgin. He didn't leave himself any Bloodline before going to the Battlefield, so after he died in battle, it's impossible to deduce the Serum from his descendants.
In recent years, the failed cases that Howard knows about are no less than a hundred, and these are all Human Experiment. At this juncture, the appearance of a Superhuman whose attitude towards Humans is unclear, it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Forget it, Howard let out a long sigh. These Problems should still be left to the Big Shots above to worry about. He just needs to execute Orders. Carefully maneuvering in this vortex has already exhausted him.
"Hyperion," Howard rubbed his Temple. "Go back and tell your Father about what happened today. I think he should want to know about today's Business."
"I won't hide anything," Hyperion said seriously. Even without Howard's reminder, he would truthfully tell his Father about today's Business afterwards, even if he would be reprimanded by the other party, because he is not a Human who likes to hide mistakes.
Afterwards, Howard instructed the people of the Squadron Supreme a few more words, telling them that since they were injured, they should not go out on Missions for the next two days, and then let Doctor Strange take him away.
No way, who told him not to wear Armor? In front of Magneto, all of Howard's current Armor are just a bright iron coffin. It's better to come here openly and frankly, to appear more sincere.
After Howard left, Hyperion also left first after saying goodbye to his Teammates. Now Time is already late. His Father is a busy person, and he has a lot of Business to deal with every day, but Dinner is the only meal he will definitely come Home to eat. He must also take this Time to report to him.
Relying on Hyperion's Speed, he quickly flew back Home. It was a Manor that was neither too big nor too small, with a Courtyard where the Master could take his pet Dog to play freely, but not big enough for a high-class golf game.
Slowly landing in front of the Gate outside the Courtyard, a security guard stationed at the Doorway was the first to spot Hyperion, and then respectfully opened the Gate.
"Welcome back, Young Master Mark." Looking at the other party's standard military salute and sword-like straight posture, Hyperion couldn't help but show a Smile after seeing him.
"Glenn? Why are you guarding the Door today? Where's Old Billy?"
"Old Billy's granddaughter came to see him. The General specifically gave him two days off. I don't trust others, so I came to cover for Old Billy for two days." Glenn also showed a Smile after saluting.
"Since you're here, it means Father is back. He's in the Study Room now, right?" Hyperion asked.
"Yes, Young Master, the General is in the Study Room. He also told me to have you go to him when you come back," Glenn replied respectfully.
In fact, Hyperion could see where his Father was with his X-ray vision, but that would seem a bit impersonal. Although it would waste some Time, Hyperion felt that these exchanges were still very necessary.
Because he doesn't want to be Hyperion all the time. After returning Home, he would rather be an Ordinary Person.
After saying goodbye to Glenn, Hyperion first went to his Room to change into clean Clothes, and then skillfully walked to the front of the Study Room inside the House. After respectfully knocking on the Door, a majestic Sound rang out from inside the Room.
"Come in."
Hyperion pushed the Door open and entered, only to see a middle-aged man with graying temples, but with a majestic Face and a tall and straight figure, who was looking down at various Files on the Table.
"You're back a bit late today? Did you encounter some tricky Business?" The middle-aged man put down the File in his hand and looked up at Hyperion.
Hyperion was just about to speak when he heard a faint Sound of Footsteps coming from behind him. After seeing his Father's helpless expression, he immediately understood what was about to happen.
"Whoa!" A beautiful Body pounced onto Hyperion's Back. Hyperion skillfully adjusted his posture and carried the Girl who Sneak Attacked him onto his Shoulder.
"You really scared me this time, Betty," Hyperion said with a smile.
(End of Chapter)
A Superhuman whose strength far surpasses Hyperion – this is definitely not good news for Human beings right now, not to mention that based on the currently known Information, the other party is clearly closer to Mutants.
Astonishing Messages came one after another towards Howard, making this Big Shot who is a pivotal figure in the business world quite a headache. After all, compared to those Big Shots in the Government, an Entrepreneur is still not enough.
To become an Entrepreneur to Howard's level, and to become number one in the World within ten years, the reason why Stark Industries has been able to become the leading enterprise in the World so smoothly is naturally inseparable from the support of the Military.
This is both advantageous and disadvantageous. The good aspect is that Stark Industries doesn't have to worry about interference from the outside world. As long as Howard doesn't lose his touch, then he can always live under the protection of the Official side.
And Howard is confident that he can always be valued by the Military. Although in some aspects he may not be able to be number one in the World, such as Bruce Banner, the good son-in-law of his superior, who is a Genius who surpasses him in many aspects. However, in Weapon research, no one in the World is Howard's opponent.
There may be many brilliant talents who occasionally pop up with a small gadget with decent Power, wanting to threaten Howard's position in front of the Military, but none of them have succeeded.
Because they all overlook one thing, which is how to save money. What the Military needs are Weapons that can be equipped to all Soldiers or Troops. Those things that are expensive and cannot be mass-produced cannot enter the eyes of Big Shots.
Okay, the good things are done talking about, it's time to talk about the bad things. Relying on the big tree of the Military doesn't just bring Benefits. You also have to do things for the Military. Simply designing a few sets of Weapons is not enough. After all, no matter how powerful Guns are, they are really not enough when facing some Superhumans.
To use Magic to defeat Magic. Although the Government has recruited some Super Hero Teams, those Ordinary Person from the civilian population really cannot reassure those Big Shots.
So the Super Soldier Project was put on the agenda just like that. Not the ordinary stuff like Captain America during World War II, but a true War Weapon that can rival Hyperion.
This is also why the Government is secretly capturing and researching Mutants. This Plan has been established for five years, but the most successful case so far is still the Old Relic Captain America from World War II.
It's just that because this Plan was highly Secret at the time, in order to prevent it from being stolen by the Nazi, all the Information was stored in the Brain of Dr. Abraham Erskine, the Scientist who invented the Super Serum at that time. And Dr. Erskine was killed by a Nazi Spy, so no Information about the Super Soldier Serum was passed down at all.
And Captain America is also an old virgin. He didn't leave himself any Bloodline before going to the Battlefield, so after he died in battle, it's impossible to deduce the Serum from his descendants.
In recent years, the failed cases that Howard knows about are no less than a hundred, and these are all Human Experiment. At this juncture, the appearance of a Superhuman whose attitude towards Humans is unclear, it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Forget it, Howard let out a long sigh. These Problems should still be left to the Big Shots above to worry about. He just needs to execute Orders. Carefully maneuvering in this vortex has already exhausted him.
"Hyperion," Howard rubbed his Temple. "Go back and tell your Father about what happened today. I think he should want to know about today's Business."
"I won't hide anything," Hyperion said seriously. Even without Howard's reminder, he would truthfully tell his Father about today's Business afterwards, even if he would be reprimanded by the other party, because he is not a Human who likes to hide mistakes.
Afterwards, Howard instructed the people of the Squadron Supreme a few more words, telling them that since they were injured, they should not go out on Missions for the next two days, and then let Doctor Strange take him away.
No way, who told him not to wear Armor? In front of Magneto, all of Howard's current Armor are just a bright iron coffin. It's better to come here openly and frankly, to appear more sincere.
After Howard left, Hyperion also left first after saying goodbye to his Teammates. Now Time is already late. His Father is a busy person, and he has a lot of Business to deal with every day, but Dinner is the only meal he will definitely come Home to eat. He must also take this Time to report to him.
Relying on Hyperion's Speed, he quickly flew back Home. It was a Manor that was neither too big nor too small, with a Courtyard where the Master could take his pet Dog to play freely, but not big enough for a high-class golf game.
Slowly landing in front of the Gate outside the Courtyard, a security guard stationed at the Doorway was the first to spot Hyperion, and then respectfully opened the Gate.
"Welcome back, Young Master Mark." Looking at the other party's standard military salute and sword-like straight posture, Hyperion couldn't help but show a Smile after seeing him.
"Glenn? Why are you guarding the Door today? Where's Old Billy?"
"Old Billy's granddaughter came to see him. The General specifically gave him two days off. I don't trust others, so I came to cover for Old Billy for two days." Glenn also showed a Smile after saluting.
"Since you're here, it means Father is back. He's in the Study Room now, right?" Hyperion asked.
"Yes, Young Master, the General is in the Study Room. He also told me to have you go to him when you come back," Glenn replied respectfully.
In fact, Hyperion could see where his Father was with his X-ray vision, but that would seem a bit impersonal. Although it would waste some Time, Hyperion felt that these exchanges were still very necessary.
Because he doesn't want to be Hyperion all the time. After returning Home, he would rather be an Ordinary Person.
After saying goodbye to Glenn, Hyperion first went to his Room to change into clean Clothes, and then skillfully walked to the front of the Study Room inside the House. After respectfully knocking on the Door, a majestic Sound rang out from inside the Room.
"Come in."
Hyperion pushed the Door open and entered, only to see a middle-aged man with graying temples, but with a majestic Face and a tall and straight figure, who was looking down at various Files on the Table.
"You're back a bit late today? Did you encounter some tricky Business?" The middle-aged man put down the File in his hand and looked up at Hyperion.
Hyperion was just about to speak when he heard a faint Sound of Footsteps coming from behind him. After seeing his Father's helpless expression, he immediately understood what was about to happen.
"Whoa!" A beautiful Body pounced onto Hyperion's Back. Hyperion skillfully adjusted his posture and carried the Girl who Sneak Attacked him onto his Shoulder.
"You really scared me this time, Betty," Hyperion said with a smile.
(End of Chapter)
