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

The key point is that Hammer's emotions were spot-on, his actions were spot-on, and even his words were quite beautiful.

Hammer is truly a professional!

Tony pursed his lips; he had always looked down on Hammer, and at this moment he looked down on him even more.

But deep down, I have to admire Hammer; he's a real genius!

A quick-thinking journalist captured this touching moment.

Meanwhile, everything here is broadcast to the outside world in real time.

Many people were amazed by the miracles Aaron had created.

Those with disabilities, in particular, shouted loudly, "Mr. Miracle!" "God of Miracles!"

No one doubted its authenticity.

After all, Professor Connors is standing right here.

No need for further explanation, everything is in the picture!

Connors waved his hand vigorously.

To prove the authenticity of his right hand, he even went so far as to stab it.

Bright red blood flowed out.

Now no one questions it anymore.

Connors then took out another vial of medicine, which was the Rebirth Series Super Healing Medicine.

After he took a portion,

The knife wound on his right hand healed quickly.

Rinse gently with water and wipe away the bloodstains.

My arm is completely unharmed, without even a scar!

The camera gave the wound a close-up.

"Do you see that? This is the third miracle that Mr. Aaron has bestowed upon the world!"

"A super healing potion!"

"A powerful recovery agent that can help people recover from injuries quickly and has absolutely no aftereffects!"

"As long as you carry one with you at all times, even if you have a major artery bleed, drinking one will quickly stop the bleeding and restore your health!"

"No scars, no regrets, you deserve it!"

Hammer stood up again and clapped excitedly, "Mr. Miracle, you are a god forever!"

Chapter Seventy-Nine: I want the Phoenix Force, and I want the Harp too! Turns out, you were the most dangerous one.

Hammer stood up and applauded.

Everyone present gave them a warm round of applause as a gesture of respect.

Many people shouted "Mr. Miracle" loudly.

They gave Aaron plenty of face.

Air Force Commander Ronald clapped and stood up abruptly.

“Mr. Aaron, as a partner, I am pleased to further our cooperation.”

"The military needs these life-saving drugs. Our brave young men who protect national security and risk their lives need this super healing agent to save their precious lives!"

He then looked at the president in the row in front of him.

"I believe that the President and members of Congress would also be heartbroken to see those soldiers who should have had the chance to recover lose their precious lives because there is not enough medicine."

The US president's lips twitched slightly; he wanted to say, "I can bear it."

This thing looks incredibly valuable.

They send so much money to the military every year, and the military ends up spending tens of thousands of dollars to buy a bag of ordinary screws.

If he could, he would never want to spend more money feeding these insatiable bloodsuckers.

but

"Of course, as president, I have a responsibility to every brave and hard-fought soldier."

"They deserve the best treatment, and Osborn Group's Miracle Regeneration series is undoubtedly the best treatment!"

The president replied with a smile that he couldn't afford to offend the military, and he didn't want a coup to happen during his term.

If he dares to refuse, those veterans and active-duty soldiers will surely tear him to pieces!

Let's leave this mess to the next president. Anyway, he only has two years left in his term, so he won't bother with all this.

We should trust the wisdom of future generations!

Aaron pressed his hands down, and the applause stopped abruptly.

"Those interested in cooperation can discuss it with Mr. Norman after the meeting. The number of places is limited and will be allocated on a first-come, first-served basis."

Upon hearing this, everyone present stared intently at Norman.

All I could think of was Aaron's words: "Limited quantity, first come, first served."

Norman felt his scalp tingle under so many sharp gazes.

He felt he was in deep trouble and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These are people no one can afford to offend!

However, the boss is even more vulnerable to being offended!

Fortunately, it's a seller's market now.

No one dared to step forward at this moment.

Especially after the Battle of Igor,

Few dared to underestimate Aaron.

"Now, we will get to the main event of today."

Aaron continued speaking, drawing everyone's attention.

Everyone's breathing became more rapid.

Everyone here is here for this so-called main event.

Because that represents a true rebirth!

No one even noticed Sultan, who was still inside the medical pod.

Connors took a golden reagent out of his suitcase.

It looks so extraordinary.

Like the blood of the gods, its golden color is mysterious and noble.

Just looking at it gives one a sense of peace and tranquility.

Many people clenched their fists.

The last shred of reason in their brains allowed them to barely control their bodies.

Going crazy!

The media captured this scene clearly and uploaded it to all networks in real time.

Everyone was surprised by the reaction of these powerful figures.

Although they did not know what this golden-yellow reagent was.

But it absolutely surpasses the previous three reagents, containing a power that drives people crazy!

"I think many of you here have already guessed its name. That's right, it's an anti-aging drug that can make everyone live to at least 120 years old and keep people young for a hundred years!"

"I imagine Mr. Ronald and Mr. Stark are familiar with its effects, aren't they?"

After Aaron said that,

All eyes and cameras turned to the two of them.

Especially Ronald,

General Ronald, who is over sixty years old this year, looked about ten years younger when he appeared in the news some time ago!

Although Tony Stark has only just started taking it, the effects are already visible.

As for Tony Stark, born in 1970, he just celebrated his 40th birthday on May 29th, throwing a large party with female models while wearing his Iron Man suit.

His somewhat aged appearance now seemed noticeably younger than before.

She looks about five or six years younger.

And this is just the effect of one injection.

"The New Life No. 1 series of anti-aging drugs, one injection per month, can help people regain their youth and stop aging for decades."

"With proper care, living to 120 years old is not a problem, and the maximum is 200 years old!"

"I can tell you with certainty that from now on you can use money to buy time and lifespan!"

"Of course, I think Death would really hate me."

Aaron's last sentence elicited knowing smiles from everyone.

If there really were a Grim Reaper on Earth, her business would definitely suffer a significant decline.

I'm afraid they'll have a heart-to-heart talk with Aaron, the culprit, that very night.

But what does that have to do with them?

Their lifespan, their time, were in Aaron's hands, in that tiny test tube.

The golden reagent is more expensive than an equal volume of gold! And it drives people crazy!

After Aaron gave a brief introduction to these items, he left the rest of the arrangements to Connors and Norman.

They will provide further explanation to everyone in the room.

For example, the medication has zero side effects.

For example, there's the civilian version of Newborn No. 2.

Anti-cancer No. 2, Anti-aging No. 2, Super Healing No. 2, Limb Regeneration No. 2...

Even after dilution, the effect is still quite terrifying.

The difference won't be too big, and the price is quite favorable.

Of course, number one will definitely make more profit.

For Aaron, however, the amount of money was not the issue.

As soon as Aaron stepped out the door, a crowd of people surrounded him outside the expo.

They were about to speak

Time and space seemed to have been paused, and everyone remained motionless in their original positions.

An elderly bald man sat in a chair as a woman with long, flowing red hair and a red dress walked through a passage cleared by onlookers.

Behind them was a man wearing glasses and trying to look cool, and a black woman with snow-white hair.

Looking at this familiar lineup, Aaron raised an eyebrow. Isn't this Charles?

He had originally planned to visit Xavier's Academy for Gifted Youngsters, where the mutant genes could greatly enhance his abilities.

“Hello Mr. Aaron, I’m sorry to have to use this method to meet you, mainly because the threshold here is just too high.”

Charles said with a wry smile.

As a member of a wealthy family, he also has assets of at least one billion US dollars.

In the United States, he would definitely be a famous tycoon.

But this Osborne Expo was different.