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

Chapters 373-663: Overtime, give me a good overtime!

However, Samuel Stern thought for a moment and realized that his boss was a "Dimensional Demon God," possessing superhuman strength and mysterious power. So, no matter how amazing the achievement, shouldn't it be considered normal?

That's right, for this man, miracles are the norm, okay?

"Great, the effect is even better than I expected."

Carl took the test report from the staff member, quickly glanced at the data, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Sure enough, in terms of physical strength alone, he became more than five times stronger than before, directly breaking the record of four times the "human limit" set by Captain America.

However, if we add in those extraordinary factors, the energy limit of using the Infinity Stones, the strength of the Warp Psionic Power that can be activated, and many other factors, then Karl's overall strength has definitely increased by more than 5 times!
Carl immediately turned to Samuel Stern and praised him generously: "Dr. Stern, we can now continue to advance the second phase of research and development. I look forward to your future performance."

After saying that, he strode out of the laboratory.

His era is about to begin...

I believe that it won't be long before he becomes the most powerful being in the universe!
"Yes, Boss! I will definitely speed up the process day and night from now on!"

Samuel Stern watched Carl's departing figure, his eyes burning with fervor and anticipation.

His chest heaved violently, as if his heart was being filled with a surge of passion.

At this moment, his heart was filled with anticipation for the future, hoping that his boss, after being injected with the [True Super Serum] he had developed, would create even more great miracles that would shake the universe!

He also hopes that he can closely follow in his boss's footsteps in this great process, continuously grow and improve, and play a more crucial and irreplaceable role.

It will leave a brilliant and colorful mark in the long river of history.

At this moment, this tireless 'scientific research beast,' seemingly powered by nuclear energy, clenched his fist and vowed to achieve greater breakthroughs and more outstanding results in the second phase of research and development as quickly as possible, so as not to disappoint his boss's expectations and trust.

For Samuel Stern, this was not merely a matter of loyalty to his boss, but also a testament to his unwavering pursuit of his scientific ideals.

With Karl gone, the atmosphere in the laboratory gradually returned to calm.

The soft light shone on the mirror-like marble floor tiles, reflecting the busy figures of Samuel Stern and Rebecca Chambos.

The two began systematically organizing the test data, making full preparations for the "second phase" of research and development.

Samuel Stern frowned, his eyes fixed on the data sheet in his hand, occasionally circling or marking it with a pencil.

Rebecca Chambos stood to the side, carefully checking the data displayed on the instrument and comparing it with the contents on the record board.

They meticulously analyzed every piece of data and discussed every detail, trying to find more inspiration and new breakthroughs.

As Samuel Stern looked at the data, he muttered to himself, "The change in this value is crucial; it may be the breakthrough for our next phase of research and development."

Rebecca Chambos leaned over and glanced at it, then nodded in agreement, replying, "That's right, and this curve showing an increase in cell activity also seems to hide important information."

"Ah, I really can't wait to know what new heights the Boss's power will reach after injecting the [Second Stage] [Super Serum]!!"

Thinking about all this, Rebecca Chambos felt a surge of emotion, as if an invisible force was coursing through her body, and she felt increasingly that she didn't have enough time!
Samuel Stern suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed firmly on the people busily working in the laboratory, and shouted:

"No, everyone has to work overtime... Give them a lot of extra work!!"

Rebecca Chambos, who was usually the most resistant to working overtime, surprisingly agreed this time. Her delicate face was filled with determination as she nodded emphatically:
"That's right, for the sake of the Boss, we absolutely have to work overtime today!!"

Her eyes revealed a firm determination, as if at this moment, working overtime had become a sacred mission for her.

……

midnight.

A soft, ambiguous atmosphere filled Carl's bedroom, with dim yellow light spilling onto the large bed.

After a deep and intense friendly exchange with Selena, Karl looked at the cold and beautiful vampire queen beside him, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

Selena's face looked exceptionally beautiful under the light, with a few strands of hair sticking messily to her sweaty cheeks.

Karl gently reached out and pulled the blanket over her, covering most of her fair, naked body to shield her from the chill... even though he knew that she wouldn't catch a cold even without it!
But what can you do when Karl is kind-hearted...?

Then, Karl put on his pajamas, raised his hand in the bedroom, and a ripple instantly appeared in the air. A [Warspace Rift] slowly opened, emitting a strange and beautiful mysterious light.

Karl stepped inside without hesitation.

"The boss is here!!!"

"Huh, Boss's human body seems to have become even stronger than before?"

When the five boys saw that their boss's strength and "authority" had been further enhanced in such a short period of time, their faces lit up with fervor.

Boss, please keep getting stronger and stronger, and then lead us to reshape the order of this universe!
Carl ignored the five little ones' fervent gazes at him; after all, this was already "basic stuff" for him.

He first confirmed with the five children the progress of the "God Destroyer Plan" and the "plan to gradually expand the influence of the [Subspace] to other galactic empires in the universe".

"Boss, it seems the Pantheon hasn't fallen for Loki's trick?" Tzeentch pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, a sly glint of cunning gleaming behind the lenses, and said with a wicked grin, "Should I give them a little push?"

His smile carried a mischievous glint, as if he were anticipating an even more exciting show.

Karl shook his head dismissively and said, "Don't worry about them for now. As long as the plan in Asgard goes smoothly, those useless people in the Pantheon will naturally start to get restless."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of Slaanesh, "What's more, Slaanesh's followers have recently started poaching their members!"

Having just successfully "stealed" another base, [Slaanesh] saw her boss casting a glance at her and immediately smiled sweetly like an innocent little girl.

However, the burning desire flashing in her eyes and the two blushes that inexplicably appeared on her beautiful cheeks betrayed her true thoughts.

That's right, Boss, I just want your body!
And since she always uses someone else's body, it really prevents the other person from having a proper time!
The longing in her eyes seemed to devour Karl entirely.

These women don't look like good people at all! Karl completely ignored the Slaanesh who were 'fevering' at him and trying to 'torture' him, and after discussing the details of the follow-up plan with them, he began to distribute the monthly KPI rewards as usual.

However, compared to the 1.2 million [Reputation Points] reaped by the four vendors this month, what truly surprised and delighted Karl was the [Eye of Fear]!

Because the Eye of Fear had an extremely large impact within the Nine Realms, it directly earned Karl nearly 3 million reputation points.

And this is just the beginning!
In Karl's plan, the subsequent [Eye of Fear] and [Warspace] will bring countless moments of awe to the entire [Milky Way], and even to other galaxies!

In addition, the Emperor, who had not participated in performance evaluations before, broke through the "0" mark for the first time this time because of the exclusive "storyline" that Karl created for Him, and ushered in his own good start.

However, compared to the reputation points contributed by the four peddlers, his data is insignificant.

Fortunately, Carl has always viewed Him differently from the four peddlers, so he doesn't care whether the data He provides looks good or not.

Next, Karl uniformly expanded the exclusive dimensional space for the four peddlers who had reaped a great harvest, according to the prescribed commission method.

Slaanesh space increased by 4066 cubic meters.

Tzeentch space increased: 9191 cubic meters

Khorne space increased: 6888 cubic meters

Nurgle space increased: 9855 cubic meters

After settling all the rewards for the four vendors, Karl then used all of his remaining 4 million [Reputation Points] to exchange for public areas in [Warspace].

In any case, to raise [Dimensional Strength] to Lv7, a whopping 10 billion [Reputation Points] are required, which is definitely impossible to achieve in a short period of time.

At this stage, effectively expanding the dimensional scale within the subspace is the more important thing for Karl's next plan.

Therefore, instead of leaving those [reputation points] in the data bar, it's better to go all in once and use them all to expand the size of the [warp].

……

[Current dimensional size: 541,889.51 cubic meters] - of which 461,420 cubic meters are public area!
Current Reputation: 21, 086, 987

……

"Hmm, my [Warp] is finally taking shape!"

Looking at the [subspace], whose volume had been expanded by nearly four times, Karl finally showed a slightly satisfied smile.

His eyes gleamed with confidence, as if he could see a grander blueprint slowly unfolding.

Next, once the plan in Asgard is successfully implemented, it won't be long before he can use the power of the Space Stone to openly devour a vast star field in the Nine Realms with the Eye of Fear.

At that point, he will no longer need to actively spend [reputation points] to expand [dimensional scale].

All you need to do is keep devouring, devouring, and devouring...

Karl then exited the [Warp] and returned to the real world.

He glanced at the time out of habit, and the hands of the digital clock remained where he had left them, unchanged.

Without the slightest sign of drowsiness, Karl stepped into the bathroom and took a cold shower. The cold water flowed down his body, taking away some of the heat.

Then he went to the living room and poured himself a glass of whiskey. The amber liquid swirled gently in the glass, releasing an enticing aroma.

Carl stood by the window, savoring the view. The city outside was ablaze with lights, a scene of bustling prosperity.

"I never expected Nar to extend his reach to Earth in this way, but it's fine this way, it saves me a lot of time... Eddie Brock, you better not let me down!!"

Carl muttered to himself as he gently swirled his wine glass, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

But just as he was plotting how to trick Nar, even sending him to the Warp, and then receiving the Symbiotes that make up the Planet Klinta, using them to create more Symbiote Suit suits to equip the Thunder Warriors Chapter, he suddenly heard a light footstep behind him.

The footsteps were soft and slow, as if afraid of disturbing something.

Immediately, a pale, naked figure gently wrapped around Karl's waist from behind.

Selena's skin was as smooth as mutton fat jade, radiating a slight coolness.

A fleeting purple glint appeared in her eyes as Selena slowly brought her red lips close to Karl's ear, whispering softly:
"Boss, come on, I'm still not full from eating~~~"

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Paterson is a city located on the Passaique River in northeastern New Jersey, USA, and is also a satellite city of New York.

Based on the location that the police had pinpointed using cell phone signals when Agent Misty Knight went missing, Sergeant Frank Cassel sped towards an abandoned town on the outskirts of Paterson, less than 5 kilometers from the city.

Under the gloomy sky, the entire town seemed to be shrouded in a gray veil.

Sheriff Frank Cassel's old Ford rattled and creaked along the potholed road, as if it might break down or fall apart at any moment.

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The car was parked on the side of the road, and Sheriff Frank Cassel got out. He glanced at the dilapidated scene around him and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"If I remember correctly, this town was abandoned several years ago, right? I think it was going to be developed into a cemetery?"

"Why would Misty come to a godforsaken place like this?" He frowned, his unease growing stronger.

(End of this chapter)