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

This is the military version of the human enhancement drug that he once researched!

Aaron can turn an ordinary person into a super soldier simply by gently stroking their head!

This boss... I love him!

"Don't worry, boss. As long as I'm alive, I will definitely manage the Nors Group well for you!"

Faced with such a grand gift, words are utterly inadequate.

Norman knew he had to prove his abilities through his actions.

"Harry, hurry up and thank your Uncle Aaron!"

Norman said something with a stern face, and Harry could only thank him helplessly.

Aaron waved his hand.

Norman immediately pulled Harry out.

Hearing the door close, Aaron, who was deep in thought with his eyes closed, tapped his fingers on the solid wood table.

"Hmm, it's time to improve the skills of my women."

Aaron thought to himself.

Although he now possesses a wide range of abilities, including omniscient vision, super hearing, and spider-sense, etc.

Even if his women are in danger, he can sense it immediately and arrive at their side.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

If they are capable themselves, then they are safer.

If they travel to other universes or special spaces in the future, there is no need to worry too much about their safety.

Aaron sent text messages to each of his women.

Then he called Barbara Morse.

"Darling, I miss you..."

"Don't be ashamed yet. Contact Baldy. I need to have a serious talk with him."

"A bald head?"

Barbara was taken aback for a moment, then realized what Aaron had said and immediately agreed.

"So, darling, the location is...right here?"

Barbara licked her lips; she was missing Aaron's homemade milky ice cream.

Aaron nodded. "You can arrange it as you see fit."

"OK."

Barbara hung up the phone with great joy, glanced around, and felt something was missing.

Oh right, we're out of stockings!

She used them very frequently, tearing up several pairs each time, mainly because the stockings from that brand were of poor quality.

But Barbara likes this kind of thing.

I went shopping full of anticipation, and then I remembered to contact Nick Fury.

And on the other side,

There was another knock on Aaron's office door.

"Enter."

Connors came in with a document, looking somewhat embarrassed.

“Boss, I have an invitation letter from Imperial State University here. They would like to organize some students to visit the Osborne Group.”

Connors placed the invitation and a list on the table.

"Empire State University?"

"They have in-depth collaborative research with the Osborne Group, and Dr. Otto previously worked at the university..."

Upon hearing this, Aaron thought he would let Felicia handle the arrangements.

It's just a visit, nothing serious.

He was too lazy to put his mind to these things.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the document below and my eyes lit up slightly when I saw the name at the top.

"Gwen Stacy?"

"She's also at Imperial State University!"

Aaron became interested. "Since they are partners, you and Otto should take charge and let them experience the company's research atmosphere. Maybe they can provide us with more research talent in the future."

Connors was overjoyed and nodded, saying, "Okay, boss, I'll contact them right away."

Extract a photo of Gwen Stacy from the file.

Aaron carefully reviewed Gwen's background and nodded in satisfaction.

Excellent, a truly versatile secretary!

I, Aaron, love talented people!

Considering that Felicia has been working too hard lately, the kind-hearted old man (Aaron) thought of hiring a few more female secretaries to help Felicia relieve the pressure.

In terms of ability, how many women are as capable as Gwen Stacy?

She's beautiful and capable, unlike those pretty faces.

With the intention of finding a bargain, Aaron looked at the remaining daring.

Unfortunately, the expected results were not achieved.

Think about it too,

The world is not lacking in beautiful women, but it lacks women who are beautiful, capable, and have other strengths.

Aaron was pondering,

After Norman and Harry left, they did not leave the company, but instead headed to the highly secure and important research floor.

Harry, still somewhat bewildered, followed Norman, who was momentarily overwhelmed with excitement, downstairs.

"Father? Where are we going?"

"Don't talk, just follow me!"

Norman, barely containing his excitement, led Harry to a secret chamber made of reinforced alloy.

This secret room was temporarily converted at Aaron's request to serve as a place for biological experiments.

It is not yet in use.

But they've already placed a lot of things like sandbags, barbells, and iron plates.

Norman had initially wondered what kind of biological experiment would require such an explosion-proof sealed chamber.

Looking back now, I realize that the boss was truly farsighted.

As a subordinate, Norman felt ashamed of the doubts that had arisen in his mind.

The boss is the boss; how can you possibly fathom his intentions?

"Father, what are we doing here?"

Are you wondering why I'm so respectful to the boss?

"I didn't!" Harry denied it outright.

Norman shook his head. How could he not know what his son was thinking?

One to say one,

Anyone who saw his attitude towards Aaron would find it outrageous, and might even look down on him, thinking he was being overly obsequious.

Ha, others laugh at him for being too crazy, but he laughs at others for not seeing through him.

You couldn't find a boss like Aaron even if you searched with a lantern!

"Harry, look at me!"

Harry looked over in confusion, his eyes widening in surprise.

Norman ripped open his suit jacket, revealing his perfectly sculpted muscles.

Harry's eyes widened; he knew that Norman had completely given up his muscles after his marriage...

He has become increasingly thin in recent years, and looks rather sickly.

Harry was just thinking,

But then Norman bent down and lifted a barbell marked with a weight of 200 kilograms with one hand!

it's nothing,

Norman smirked and released three fingers, leaving only his thumb and forefinger, without any effect whatsoever!

"Dad, today isn't April Fool's Day..."

Harry rubbed his eyes and stepped forward to test the color.

Without a doubt, this thing is a barbell made of paper, and it actually looks quite realistic!

However, Norman, who was full of excitement, easily swung the heavy barbell with just two fingers, as if he were wielding a magic staff, while Harry was dumbfounded!

The whistling sound shattered all of Harry's illusions.

He swallowed hard. This thing... guaranteed authentic?

Norman was dancing with great enthusiasm; the 200-pound barbell was child's play for him, and he felt nothing when he lifted it.

He threw the barbell dozens of meters away, landing on a steel plate several centimeters thick, and then punched it with force.

Boom!

With the force of tens of tons amplified by his muscles, a single punch dented the steel plate, leaving a very clear fist mark!

The screws at the steel plate fixing point were directly bent by the hammer, and flew out and crashed heavily onto the alloy wall!

Due to the excessive force, Norman's knuckles cracked from the immense force.

Blood stained his fists and even splattered on Norman's face, but the latter didn't care at all.

He didn't even care about the intense pain coming from his nerves.

He laughed loudly, the sudden surge of power causing a continuous release of dopamine, and he ignored all pain, at this moment he was like a demon.

"Wow... Dad, you're Superman!"

Harry was both worried about Norman's mental state and a little agitated.

His father is Superman, so isn't he Superman's son?

As a little superhero, how should he interact with his classmates?

"Superman? No, I'm not."

"Harry, do you see this? This is the power the boss bestowed upon me!"

"Now I finally understand that saying from the Dragon Kingdom: 'An immortal touched my head, and I received eternal life!'"

"The boss we serve is a legendary immortal, a god!"

Norman was in a state of near madness due to excessive excitement.

The exaggerated facial expressions made even Harry a little scared.

“There’s something I haven’t told you. Actually, our family has always had some kind of hereditary disease. My father died not long after I was born, and I… was originally not going to live much longer.”

“I’ve been obsessed with researching human enhancement drugs in an attempt to restore my health, but I’ve failed.”

"At that moment, Aaron arrived!"

"He is the legendary deity who solved the problem that had plagued our family for hundreds or even thousands of years with a wave of his hand!"

"You and I have both recovered our health! And now we have limitless possibilities!"