Looking at Doom's smug look, Richard, a fellow man, suddenly felt a little sympathy for his future encounters, and said by the way: "I think, isn't the universe a little early for today's humans? Just
Even NASA (National Aeronautics and Space Administration) thinks such a plan is too bold..."
Doom smiled: "You can rest assured about this, Mr. Li. You may not know much about this field, but we know whether you are ready or not. We have gathered the best experts in the world, and we are ahead of the times.
At the forefront. Sometimes as a pioneer, you just have to take the step braver than others."
The implication is, am I an expert or are you an expert? Will the project be feasible? Will I, Dumu, have no idea?
Richard pondered for a moment and said: "I just think this kind of project is too big and uncertain, especially the investment is too big. Once you get on the ship, you can't regret it."
Susan also said: "It doesn't matter. The classmate we are working with is also a top genius...I mean the kind you have never seen before. This is really not an exaggeration, but he can make
A bunch of MIT experts looked like kids getting ready for a tech show."
Doom looked slightly unhappy.
It's not like he doesn't know how great Richards is, but hearing it from his own female lead makes it feel completely different.
Are you saying that I, Victor von Doom, am totally inferior to Richards?
Seeing that they had such high hopes for Mr. Fantastic's calculations, Richard had no choice but to give up.
We can't blame them for thinking this way, because Mr. Fantastic's black technology is really awesome.
As for how awesome it is?
Let's put it this way... In the comics, Reed's good friend Ben Grimm was newly married. Reed made a random wedding gift in the laboratory and gave it to him. When Ben opened it, he found that it was a time
Displacement device. Its function is simply to create a time isolation cover to isolate the person covered by the cover from the flow of time. For the people inside the cover, time will stand still for four minutes.
Um......
That tm is a time freezing device!
Moreover, the invincible Platinum Star had no choice but to stop for five seconds, while he stopped for four minutes!
Richard felt bad when he saw this. This kind of artifact that plays 90% of comics, novels and movies is a heaven-defying one. Just give it away like a music box?
Wedding gift?
Who has ever seen such an outrageous wedding gift!?
Comrade Reed's day-level black technology has even exceeded the scope of technology and is close to the realm of gods. That's why he is nicknamed "The God of Destruction" by comic fans, which can be said to be quite fitting.
However, I don’t know if it was because Reed and Doom were born with different horoscopes. Reed rarely made mistakes in science throughout his life. The only big mistake he made caused Doom to be sent back to his grandma’s house...
But all Richard could do was to mention it a little bit. An extremely egotistical guy like Doom would definitely not change his mind easily just because of such a few words.
If you think about it from another angle, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. It's true that Reed cheated Doom's consortium, but then Doum returns to his hometown and starts all over again. Maybe he becomes the king of Latvinia like in the comics.
Woolen cloth?
Richard and Doom exchanged brief greetings for a few more words, and then separated from each other. For a moment, Richard wanted to drag him onto the pirate ship so that he could invest in the film, but then he thought about dragging a super villain into it.
The success rate of investing in superhero movies does not seem to be optimistic. Besides, the Doom Group will not be able to protect itself for a long time.
After some deliberation, Richard decided not to change his plan and go to the big dog owner in his original plan.
Doom looked at Richard's leaving figure, gently picked up the wine glass at hand and took a sip, sneering in his heart.
Sure enough, how can a mortal's perspective understand the foresight of a genius like me?
He seems to think I will regret it?
Joke. Even if the space station explodes on the spot, even if the consortium goes bankrupt and loses everything, I, Victor von Doom, will never regret it at all!
...
After the speech ended, Tony Stark in the bathroom of the exhibition hall immediately showed his face full of fatigue, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face was so pale that he looked as if he was about to die. In fact, he had been sweating since he stepped on the stage.
Sweat, it’s just that the stage lighting was handled well, and no one noticed that Iron Man actually looked like a terminally ill patient.
From a certain perspective, he is indeed a terminally ill patient.
The arc reactor installed on his chest, which sustains his life and powers Iron Man's armor, uses palladium as an energy source. Palladium radiation has caused great damage to his body, and it can't continue like this.
How long will it take for him to be killed by his own technology?
After Tony adjusted his condition and came out of the bathroom, his loyal old buddy Hubby Hogan was already waiting outside the door. Hubby came to him and said: "There is a reporter who wants to talk to you."
Reporter? Didn’t you see that he is almost dead now? Doesn’t he look like he has the strength to deal with reporters?
So he waved his hand irritably: "No."
"But boss, that is a very beautiful girl. She looks like she has just joined the industry..."
Habi, who had been his bodyguard and driver for so many years, obviously understood his boss. When Tony heard this, he immediately gained strength, and his dying face instantly regained its light.
What? There is a beautiful woman? Where is she?
"Very beautiful?" He felt the need to confirm it again.
"If you ask me, at least ninety points." Habi's face was serious.
Tony patted him on the shoulder: "I trust your judgment. So where is this beautiful reporter lady now?"
When Habi led the boss out, Cathy was leaning against a pillar and playing with her mobile phone. Tony was a little suspicious, as those reporter girls who squeezed their heads to interview him were not like this.
Cathy straightened up when she saw him coming: "Mr. Stark."
"We have never met, right?" Tony tried to cheer up, "I think if I saw a girl like you, I would definitely remember it."
He was talking nonsense, and after one night he even forgot his last name.
"No, I'm still a newbie at the Daily Planet. My name is Cathy."
"Nice to meet you, Cathy. You said you had some questions to ask? Ask them."
"Well, actually I want to do an exclusive interview about Iron Man and the expo." Cathy said, "I hope to make an appointment at another time."
"Then you should ask my secretary. She is responsible for this part. To be honest, I don't remember when I was free."
"I will."
Tony wondered: "So, since you don't have any questions to ask, why do you want to see me?"
"Because, Mr. Stark," Cathy smiled, "I'm not the one who wants to see you."
After saying that, she stepped aside, and Richard appeared in front of Tony with a smile.