The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 124 Chapter 164 Chapter 165 Selina's Expectation or Genes for Immune Viruses

After exiting from the [Subspace].

Carl first made some adjustments to the specific details of the plan that was about to be implemented.

For example--

Significantly increase the proportion of [Subspace] in the plan.

The originally simple [Four Vendors Training Plan] was repositioned as an important cornerstone for "benchmarking the dimensional demons and starting the dimensional war"!

As such, his top priority at this stage is to ensure that the [Subspace Version of the Fun Man Project] can proceed smoothly.

Besides.

The plan to fight for the [immortality] of the ghost king Dracula is also imminent.

Because the Centennial Conference will be held in a few months.

Carl must make comprehensive plans in advance now.

He paused for a moment.

Carl instructed the blonde secretary who was waiting outside the door with two Thunder Warriors, "Notify Selina to come see me immediately."

As Carl's chief personal secretary, besides daily work and unconditionally satisfying the boss's physical needs, there is another most important responsibility:
As long as her boss is still awake, she must stay awake and be on call at any time.

Because only in this way can she be worthy of the million-dollar annual salary offered to her by [Subspace Group]!

"Boss..."

The blonde secretary looked at the closed door in front of her with anticipation, mustered up her courage, and said in a whisper, "Well...actually, I can do it too!"

only.

Her expectations were not met with any response.

Because Carl in the room has already started thinking about how to snatch the [Immortality Trait] from Lilith.

"Hey……"

The blonde secretary showed a slightly frustrated look on her face.

Then he left embarrassedly under the pitying gazes of the two Thunder Warriors.

Thunder Warrior: (￣_, ￣) Miss Secretary, don’t waste your energy. The Boss is the man you will never get in your lifetime!

……

Soon, Selina appeared outside the door.

From her hair that had not yet dried completely and the faint fragrance emanating from her body, it was not difficult to infer that she had specially washed and dressed up before rushing here!
It seemed as if something special was going to happen tonight.

This is not because Selina doubts Carl's character.

But it is late at night now, and it is easy for people to have wrong imaginations at this time.

What's more, the Moon Goddess is not opposed to offering her chastity to her new master... On the contrary, she is eager to try!
"Come in."

Karl's magnetic voice came from the room.

"Boss, you...you're looking for me?"

Selina turned her ice-blue eyes and carefully observed the man who was sitting at his desk with his eyes closed.

Although she tried her best to maintain the necessary calmness and composure on her face.

But her slightly trembling voice still betrayed the nervousness and anticipation in her heart.

only.

Karl’s attention was all focused on thinking about the plan at this moment, so he didn’t pay much attention to the slight abnormality in her voice.

"How much do you know about the [Centennial Council] and [Vampire Lord] Vlad Tepesh Dracula?"

what?
Could it be that the Boss is planning to do official business first and then "fuck" me... oh no, is he planning to do personal things?

Selina calmed herself down and then reported truthfully:
“Because I was mainly responsible for hunting werewolves and training warriors, I knew very little about the [Centennial Conference].

All I know is that this meeting is held once every hundred years, and the most powerful vampire sects (clans) from each region will attend..."

"But about five hundred years ago, I happened to hear Victor talking about the [Vampire Lord] Vlad Tepesh Dracula..."

"He seemed quite disdainful of the Vampire Lord's strength at the time, even sarcastically saying that if he didn't possess the ability of 'immortality', he would have been killed by other vampires long ago."

"Beyond that, I'm not sure."

Carl still kept his eyes closed in contemplation, with no fluctuation on his face.

He had long anticipated that he might not be able to get any useful new information from Selina.

After all, the [Wizards' Council] had never participated in the [Centennial Conference] before, so it was impossible for them to know more information than the Blood God.

So after sorting out the complicated thoughts in his mind, Carl directly ordered:

"Now that the Blood God Cult has been eradicated, the Wizards' Council should be the most powerful vampire group in the New York area... and therefore qualified to participate in the Centennial Conference."

"So, the next task of collecting information related to Dracula is left to you..."

Selina reacted immediately upon hearing this and cautiously asked, "Boss, are you interested in the 'immortality' ability of that [Vampire Lord]?"

Carl nodded slightly, he still trusted his men.

"Also, have your people pay close attention to the large-scale vampire attacks in other cities... It's very likely that besides the Blood God, there are six other powerful vampires of the same level."

There are actually 6 "Blood God" level vampires?
Selina suddenly felt her scalp tingling.

The power of the Blood God is obvious to all.

If Frank hadn't received the power bestowed by the Boss at that time, I'm afraid both of them would have died at each other's hands.

only.

How did Boss know this news?

Although Selina was extremely curious, she didn't dare to ask.

At this time, Carl seemed to remember something and continued to add:
"Oh, by the way, Dr. Sten has already begun the genetic breeding experiment for the [Thunder Warrior Phase II]."

"Now that it's been proven that the [Supernatural Factor] extracted from the original vampire can be used, the subsequent plan to capture werewolves and the 'Uninfected' can be officially put on the agenda."

"Yes, Boss. I'll immediately start arranging the capture of Wolf King Lucian after I return." Selina asked with some confusion, "But... what are the Plague-Free?"

"Not Lucian." Carl shook his head. "Right now, we have far better options than him."

Then he briefly talked about the werewolf ancestor William and their father, the "Immortal Man" Alexander Corvinus.

Especially Alexander Corvinus.

Although he managed to survive for more than a thousand years.

But his "longevity" is not "eternal life" in the true sense.

But to extend life to the maximum extent.

He can't even truly achieve immortality. Based on this alone, he's probably no match for Wolverine.

After all, before his powerful self-healing ability was damaged, Uncle Wolf indirectly obtained the blessing of "eternal aging".

It’s just that Alexander Corvinus’s “immortality” effect is stronger.

Moreover, Carl didn't actually have much hope of extracting the [longevity factor] from the other party.

Because even his third son, who had the purest genes flowing in his blood, failed to inherit the longevity genes from Alexander Corvinus.

So this feature probably only works on him?

What really caught Carl's eye was Alexander Corvinus's "epidemic-free characteristics".

People with this characteristic can directly convert the virus that infects them into substances that are beneficial to themselves through some mysterious "special antigens", thereby achieving the effect of "immunity".

It was thanks to this amazing characteristic that Alexander Corvinus survived the Black Death that swept across Europe.

This characteristic has great potential in both the development of viral vaccines and in creating "disease-free warriors" who can completely ignore any biochemical virus attacks.

How could a "capitalist" like Carl miss such a good opportunity to "make a lot of money"?

"For details about the two of them, you can ask the historian Andreas Tanis, who you exiled three hundred years ago. He knows more details than I do."

After saying that, he waved his hand without even looking up, "Go ahead, and remember to close the door from the outside."

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what?
This... is this the end?
No shit...ah, aren't we going to talk about personal matters next?

Selina licked her lips subconsciously and looked at Carl with great anticipation, hoping that he would change his mind.

After all, the night is long, and it would be a shame not to do something you love!

I feel like having some fun tonight~~
only.

Carl had already entered a state similar to meditation again at this time and had no time to pay attention to her.

In addition, even before he traveled through time, Carl never had any contact with women when facing important decisions or placing big orders.

The color makes the mind faint!

For a man, career should always come first.

Seeing that Karl remained "indifferent", although Selina was a little disappointed, she still left the room gently.

The purple mark on her forehead that was hidden by her hair also disappeared.

But where some are happy, others are sad.

The blonde secretary, who had just been frowning, instantly recovered to full health after seeing Selina leave the room "in vain"!

It turns out it's not that I'm not charming enough, but that the boss is not in the mood tonight~~
(＾＾●)

Inexplicably happy~~
…………

……

Montana.

Somewhere in the mountains less than 20 kilometers from Yellowstone National Park.

Rumbling--

The ground suddenly shook violently without any warning, and then the Supreme Mutos, which was over 13.5 meters long and weighed tons, broke out of the ground at a rapid speed.

It rushed straight towards the [Decommissioned Nuclear Submarine Power Core Storage Depot] built in the mountain opposite.

"Commander, we have just been attacked by a Titan monster. Requesting support..."

Even the troops stationed here immediately launched a counterattack using heavy machine guns, RPGs and other weapons.

But it still couldn't cause any substantial damage to the Supreme Mutos.

In the end, a large number of them were killed or injured in the strong seismic wave released by the Supreme MUTO using its huge forelimbs.

…………

……

[Inside the Pentagon].

"General, the [163rd Armored Brigade] sent another message confirming that they really don't need to rush to the [Decommissioned Nuclear Submarine Power Core Storage Depot] for support?"

A young combat staff officer looked at General Ross, who was calm and composed, and gently reminded him:
"Isn't it a bit too risky for you to place all your hopes on Mr. Karl Mara and King Kong?"

"After all, the distance from [Sokovía] to the incident site in [Montana] is at least 4 kilometers. Even if Mr. Karl Mara and King Kong arrive at the scene at the fastest speed, it will probably take 6 to hours..."

"If no one stops the Supreme MUTO during this period, I'm afraid all the nuclear fuel in the storage will be consumed by it."

"Wouldn't it be better if it absorbed the nuclear waste?"

General Ross smiled meaningfully, staring intently at the satellite monitoring image on the big screen, and said calmly:
"The Supreme MUTOs are capable of emitting powerful [Electromagnetic Pulses] and [Seismic Waves], so even if we send more troops there now, they will ultimately be nothing more than a bunch of useless scrap metal."

"As for the distance issue... since Mr. Mara has already promised to arrive promptly, he will naturally have his own unique solution. We don't need to worry about that."

"Rather than worrying about that, I'm actually looking forward to seeing how King Kong will defeat the Supreme MUTO, who even Godzilla has defeated three times!"

In fact, more than ten minutes ago, General Ross had the same doubts in his mind.

But after Carl answered the phone and told him that he would arrive in time with King Kong, General Ross's nervous mood immediately eased.

no way.

A person's name is like the shadow of a tree!
Carl's strength and reputation have been verified through countless actual combat.

That's why General Ross is so calm now.

Just now.

A staff member not far away suddenly cried out, "General, this is bad! The Daily Bugle seems to have arrived at the scene and is broadcasting the battle of the Supreme Mutos!"

The other staff members came over with a look of disbelief upon hearing this.

"Oh my God, how on earth did they do that?"

"That's right. The Daily Bugle's headquarters is clearly in New York, which is at least 3,000 kilometers away from Montana. Unless they knew the news in advance, it definitely wouldn't have happened so quickly..."

"Wait a minute, could it be that they know something inside, or have predicted the Supreme MUTO's movements in advance?"

"How is this possible? Even our Ministry of National Defense hadn't been informed of this before!"

Just when everyone was speculating whether the "Daily Bugle" was a rumor obtained from within the "Imperial Organization".

General Ross showed an unfathomable smile of contempt on his face.

What the hell is this [Imperial Organization]?
I really don't know what all the fuss is about you idiots.

Why don’t you check who owns the Daily Bugle now?

(End of this chapter)