American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

Well, even in old age, we still have to compete with young people. It's truly thriving!

Aaron beckoned, and Norman walked up, puzzled.

He placed his hand on Norman's body and silently thought, "Melting Norman Osborn's family's hereditary disease!"

In a flash,

Norman felt something being sucked away from his body—his soul? Or his vital energy?

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but my body seems to feel much lighter.

My body, which had been exhausted from staying up late for many days of research, felt much more energetic.

It's like my body has been rejuvenated?

"You can go now. From now on, you no longer need to worry about hereditary diseases taking your life at any time."

Aaron waved.

"Huh? I'm all set!!"

Norman's eyes widened. "It's that simple?"

Just put your hand on them and they'll be fine!

What kind of tactic is this?!

"What did you think? Did you think I'd have to cut you open? It's a minor issue, so easy!"

"..."

Norman walked out of the lab in a daze, bumping into other security guards and people working overtime along the way. He heard "boss" being called again and again, and he sighed helplessly.

I don't know if it was because it was the last day he was the master of this place, or because he was lamenting that his efforts of half a lifetime were in vain, yet none of them were as effective as Aaron's one helping hand.

Or both?

Once outside, Norman looked up at the sky. Although it was sunset, it seemed so vibrant to him, like the rising sun.

He silently repeated it in his mind again: Aaron!

He knew that his life had undergone a major change today!

Whether the future holds the abyss or the heavens, it all depends on that mysterious Eastern man, Aaron!

After Norman left, Aaron also left Osborn Industries.

He was not afraid that Norman would go back on his word and flee to another place.

If he wanted to find him, even if Norman ran to the ends of the earth or hid in the depths of the sea, he would have nowhere to escape!

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Chapter Eleven: The Female Secretary, Felicia

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Aaron was awakened by a loud doorbell ring.

Without even opening the door, I knew that the pheromones were definitely Kate's, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Everyone's pheromones are different, but Aaron can accurately analyze the differences.

They can even control these pheromones to some extent.

I wonder if Mystique or the Skrulls could mimic these pheromones in their transformations. Hmm, maybe we could try it sometime.

A faint fragrance is mixed with the scent of the sea.

Oh, and Eleanor too?

Then Eleanor's scolding voice was heard, seemingly telling him not to disturb Mr. Aaron's rest.

The doorbell stopped ringing.

After Aaron got up and finished washing up, he opened the door.

"Hello Mr. Aaron, I'm sorry to bother you, but little Kate really wants to see you. She dragged me here to find you first thing this morning."

Eleanor said with a hint of apology.

Kate, standing to the side, rolled her eyes frantically.

Aaron looked up at the sky. Yes, it was indeed very early, and the sun was high in the sky.

"Doesn't Kate read? Today isn't a day off."

Kate proudly raised her head. "Those studies? I finished them a long time ago! I couldn't care less about playing with those little brats!"

"I'm going to start my training program in a bit. My mom signed me up for several courses, including Xingyi Quan, Tai Chi, Baxi Fighting, Sanda, Jiu-Jitsu, Karate, and Fencing."

"Once I've learned it all, I want to become a strong and righteous person like you!"

Kate looked on with adoration; if Eleanor hadn't been holding her back, she would have rushed up and pulled Aaron away.

"Really? But I think you shouldn't follow my example..."

Aaron's expression was strange.

"why?"

"I'm not a champion of justice, I'm just a free spirit of my country... cough cough, an ordinary person."

Kate didn't believe it, but Aaron didn't explain in detail.

Anyway, he didn't want Kate to follow his example; he always felt like he was setting a bad example for her.

Moreover, he wasn't that studious.

"Since you're here, could you give me a ride?"

Aaron yawned, looking rather lazy.

Eleanor smiled and said, "Of course, it would be my pleasure to do it for you."

She naturally wouldn't refuse; having the opportunity to get closer to Aaron would be of great benefit to both Bishop Security and Kate.

She could tell that Kate wasn't someone who could stay put any longer. Since she wanted to fly high and be a hero, then let her go!

All she could do was offer Kate unconditional support and provide her with strong logistical support and adequate protection.

With Aaron around, Kate will be much safer in the future.

"So, where do we go next?"

Osborn Industries!

"That's a big corporation. Are you applying for a job there?"

Eleanor kept glancing at Aaron through the rearview mirror as she drove.

"In some ways, that is true."

Aaron nodded. How can applying to be a boss not count as applying for a job?

Eleanor was somewhat disappointed and kept some things to herself.

Bishop Security is rich, but Osborne is even richer!

There's simply no comparison between the two.

Kate chattered away the whole way, talking to Aaron about all sorts of things.

One moment they're praising how smart Gotham's Batman is, the next they're talking about which restaurant in New York has the best food.

Aaron spoke intermittently, while Kate did most of the talking.

After all, he really didn't know this country well!

Even my trip to Osborne Industries yesterday was purely by chance.

Let him go by himself now, okay... he'll probably drive around downtown New York City a few times.

After a while

The three arrived at Osborn Industries.

A large group of people stood at the entrance of the building, lined up neatly on both sides, seemingly welcoming some important figure.

Eleanor looked disappointed. "Looks like you won't have a chance to apply today. Judging from Osborne's appearance today, the president is probably coming."

Aaron waved his hand, "It's nothing."

As he spoke, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

Eleanor wanted to say something, but Aaron just waved to the back of him and walked towards the crowd.

From a distance, Eleanor saw several people break through the crowd and walk over.

The one in the lead looks like Mr. Norman Osborne?

Kate opened her mouth wide and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Mom, they won't get beaten up, will they? Maybe... we can call an ambulance?"

"Ok?"

"They're clearly trying to get rid of Aaron. I have a feeling something big is going to happen!"

Eleanor was a little nervous upon hearing this, but the next moment, something surprising happened.

Norman Osborne surprisingly shook hands with Aaron warmly and even said a few words to him.

The middle and senior executives of Osborne around Norman all wore smiles, not even having the right to speak, their sole responsibility being to laugh the whole time.

Who exactly is Aaron?!

How come she didn't know that the US president had been replaced by an Asian?

Have those politicians finally come to their senses and realized the importance of cooperation?

Kate scratched her head. "Has the political climate changed lately? I've never heard of this kind of political correctness..."

Then, they watched helplessly as Aaron led the way toward the Osborne Building.

He looked rather unwell, as if he was very dissatisfied with the scene before him.

Norman smiled apologetically, but showed no sign of displeasure.

Moreover, Aaron was walking in front, while Norman was a step behind!

It's over; the fairy tale world and reality have merged!

Kate stared blankly into thought.

One side,

Aaron walked with a sullen face into the office that originally belonged to Norman.

"I'm sorry, boss. I watched some videos of ancient Eastern countries and thought this was a custom from your side, so I took the liberty of creating these scenes."

Norman apologized cautiously, fearing Aaron's anger.

Aaron was initially very angry, mainly because he didn't like dealing with too many people, but seeing how careful Norman was, his anger subsided considerably.

"Alright, don't try that next time, it's pointless to me."

Norman nodded in understanding. Aaron was clearly no ordinary person. The scenes that ordinary people pursued were probably not worth mentioning to him.

What he is pursuing is probably that divine position.

Or perhaps he was a god in the first place?

Thinking about this, Norman became even more reserved.

He twitched for a moment, but still forced himself to say, "Boss, there's something else. I've found a few secretary candidates for you, to handle your work and personal matters. Do you think... we should take some time to conduct one-on-one interviews with them?"

Where are they?

Aaron thought about it and felt that he needed to find a secretary.

Although he did not intend to interfere in Osborne's operations, he believed in leaving professional matters to professionals.

But considering that he will inevitably come into contact with some related matters in the future, it would be good to have a secretary organize them for him.

Of course, he made the decision not because he noticed Norman's meaningful expression, absolutely not!