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Chapter 18 The Shock of the All-Powerful Capsule: Bulma Leads a Revolution!

After venting her frustrations, Pepper Potts let out a deep breath. Her conversation with Bulma had also eased the sadness she had felt about Tony's disappearance.

Anyone with eyes to see knows that Tony Stark has been kidnapped for more than three months, and the search and rescue operation has covered an area of ​​more than 300 kilometers. The chances of him returning are extremely slim.

Pepper Potts didn't believe that Tony, that playboy, could escape unarmed from a terrorist organization that openly attacked the military's missile testing site, even before Iron Man appeared.

However, Bulma, who had just video-chatted with Al a few days earlier, knew that Tony Stark was safe and sound.

Even Bulma was shocked that he was able to escape the clutches of the terrorist organization all by himself; she herself might not have been able to do it!
Soon, as reporters and Zheng Shu's staff entered the venue one after another, Bulma led a group of bigwigs into the luxurious technology exhibition hall. Now, it was time for Capsule Corporation to shine.

After Bulma casually demonstrated the "miracle capsules" on the high platform in the hall!
Everyone in the audience stood there dumbfounded, their eyes wide with disbelief.

“Puff!”

Someone was surprised and accidentally broke a glass. The sound of shattering glass echoed through the audience at the technology exhibition booth, and what was shattered along with it was the perception and values ​​of everyone present.

No one reprimanded the person who accidentally broke the cup for their rude behavior.

Everyone present—those engaged in scientific research, those not involved in research, press writers, office workers, arms dealers, people looking at models, people admiring the scenery, people simply there to kill time, and even three children, brought by who-knows-who were perched on the money tree in the lobby—was utterly stunned!
Dr. Otto's heart pounded, and his blood pressure soared, making him feel almost dizzy: "Incredible! This is a miracle of our time! No, this is a miracle beyond our time!"

Otto didn't believe that his former student would pull off some kind of magic trick blunder in such a situation.

But he had to admit that even he was shocked.

Not only him, but everyone present was shocked, but at the same time they were also incredibly grateful that they had come to the right place!
The shock and uproar lasted for an unknown amount of time, as if they had just witnessed a thrilling and dramatic story, and were unable to recover for a long time.

The ensuing ecstasy and excitement, like a surging river, gradually rose to their eyes, revealing pairs of eyes gleaming with greed.

This is nothing short of a miracle created by God; I must get a ticket no matter what!

"Dr. Bulma, are you sure you're not having a magician fool us?"

Just as everyone was still reeling from the shock of this world-shaking event, a female reporter in the audience had already recovered from her disbelief and asked a question in accordance with the etiquette of a press conference.

Bulma looked at her with some surprise; this female reporter's mental fortitude seemed to surpass that of most people present.

Although her face still betrayed her surprise and excitement, her gradually calming gaze clearly indicated that she was easing her emotions.

Louise Lane smiled, breaking the silence without being impolite:

"I'm sorry, Doctor, I didn't mean anything by it, it's just that it's so amazing, it's like magic."

Norman Osborn, standing nearby, glanced at the name tag around her neck. Also drawn to the effects of the multi-purpose capsules, and seemingly hoping to win Bulma's favor, he stepped forward and said:

"Miss reporter, I understand your skepticism, but do you really think that with so many people gathered here, it's all a huge hoax?"

“I can’t wait to learn about this product and its price. I’m guessing it will be an amazing number.”

Otto, sitting in the audience, muttered to himself, "So that's it. No wonder it's called the Capsule of Destiny. That's what it means." "I wonder how long this capsule-sized substance remains in its microscopic form, and at most, how long?"

Are there any safety hazards?

Once the deathly silence and shock of the scene were broken, a lively uproar followed immediately.

Before Louise Lane could get a reply, there was no room for her to interject in the blink of an eye.

"All right!"

Bulma glanced at the whispering crowd below and called out into the microphone in front of the stage:
"Let me answer this reporter's question first."

Instantly, the clamor from the audience ceased, and everyone's eyes turned to Bulma, as if afraid of missing a single word.

“This is not magic, madam.”

Facing the intense gazes of the crowd, Bulma showed no sign of stage fright.

Those present looked at her with varying degrees of greed, coldness, fear, or cold sweat. The emergence of the "miracle capsule" would undoubtedly have a wide-ranging impact on the markets of various industries.

However, nothing could stop its appearance today, not only because of Carrotelle, but also because of the ultimate wish that her father, Dr. Britzfe, had strived to realize throughout his life!
"What you are seeing now is our company's product, the Universal Capsule."

"As for its underlying principles, they are one of our core secrets and cannot be disclosed."

"First of all, I would like to assure everyone about the safety risks. The Universal Capsule product has undergone more than 40 years of research and development and internal testing, and the safety of users is guaranteed first."

"Of course, the premise is that it does not affect people."

"Anyone who wants to use this technology on a living body will be solely responsible for all the consequences."

Bulma solemnly declared this point first: "Our company will not bear any responsibility or liability whatsoever!"

In the audience, Justin Hammer, the owner of Hammer Industries, who was also invited, strongly agreed with Bulma's approach. While Louise Lane was organizing her recording pen and notes, he asked the next question:
"So, what is the selling price of this capsule?"

Bulma stood at the front of the stage, her hands slowly resting on the podium, and smiled with her head bowed:
"That's a good question."

"But I don't think there is currently any valuation company in the world that can estimate the market price of the universal capsule through calculation data."

"Therefore, our products are priced according to the amount of particles used, the difficulty of production, and the replenishment time."

"The first batch of capsules were divided into five categories: civilian, commercial, industrial, technological, and military."

“The five price ranges are all different, and you can choose the product according to your needs.”

"From a commercial price of $5 million to a super-luxury capsule package worth $500 million, and a complete customization set worth $10 billion with no upper limit."

(End of this chapter)