The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 444 Returning Home
A super life with strength far exceeding Hyperion is definitely not good news for current humans, not to mention that from the currently known information, the other party is obviously closer to mutants.

Shocking news came to Howard one after another, causing this influential figure in the business world quite a headache. After all, compared with those bigwigs in the government, entrepreneurs are still not as good as they used to be.

Being an entrepreneur like Howard and becoming the world's number one within ten years, the reason why Stark Industries has been able to become the world's leading enterprise so smoothly is naturally inseparable from the support of the military.

This has its pros and cons. The good thing is that Stark Industries doesn't have to worry about interference from the outside world. As long as Howard doesn't run out of ideas, he can always live under official protection.

Howard was confident that he would always be valued by the military, although he might not be the best in the world in some aspects, such as his boss's good son-in-law Bruce Banner, who was a genius who surpassed him in many aspects, but when it came to weapons research, no one in the world could match Howard.

There may be a lot of talented people who will occasionally come out with a powerful little thing and want to threaten Howard's position in the military, but none of them succeeded.

Because they all overlooked one thing, which was how to save money. What the military needed were weapons that could be equipped to all soldiers or units. Things that were expensive and could not be mass-produced would not catch the eyes of the bigwigs.

Now that we have talked about the good things, it's time to talk about the bad things. You will get more than just benefits from relying on the military. You will also have to work for the military. It is not enough to just design a few sets of weapons. After all, no matter how powerful the guns are, they are not enough when facing some superhumans.

To defeat magic with magic, although the government has recruited some superhero teams, ordinary people from the grassroots cannot really make those bigwigs feel at ease.

So the super soldier project was put on the agenda. It was not an ordinary thing like Captain America during World War II, but a real war weapon that could rival Hyperion.

This is also the reason why the government is secretly capturing and studying mutants. This program has been established for five years, but the most successful case so far is Captain America, an old antique from World War II.

However, because the plan was top secret at the time, in order to prevent it from being stolen by the Nazis, all the information was stored in the mind of Dr. Abraham Erskine, the scientist who invented the super serum at the time. Dr. Erskine was killed by Nazi spies, so no information about the super soldier serum was passed down.

Captain America is a virgin. He did not leave any blood before going to the battlefield, so after he died in the battle, it was impossible to deduce the serum through his offspring.

In recent years, Howard has known of no less than a hundred failed cases, and these are all human experiments. At such a juncture, the appearance of a super life with an unclear attitude towards humans is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Forget it, Howard breathed a sigh of relief. Let the big guys above deal with these problems. He just needs to follow orders. Dealing carefully in this vortex has already exhausted him.

"Hyperion." Howard rubbed his temple. "Go back and tell your father everything that happened today. I think he would like to know what happened today."

"I won't hide it." Hyperion said seriously. Even without Howard's reminder, he would tell his father the truth about what happened today, even if he would be scolded by the other party. After all, he is not a person who likes to hide his mistakes.

Afterwards, Howard gave a few more instructions to the members of the Supreme Squadron, telling them that since they were injured, they should not go on any more missions in the next two days, and then let Strange take him away.

There's no way, it's his fault for not wearing armor. In front of Magneto, all Howard's current armor is just a bright iron coffin. It's better for him to come over openly and appear more sincere.

After Howard left, Hyperion took the lead after saying goodbye to his teammates. It was already late. His father was a busy man with a lot of things to deal with every day, but he would always go home for dinner, so Hyperion had to take advantage of this time to report to him. Thanks to Hyperion's speed, he quickly flew back home. It was a moderately large manor with a courtyard that was large enough for the owner to play with his pet dog, but not big enough for a round of high-end golf.

It slowly landed in front of the gate outside the courtyard. A security guard stationed at the gate was the first to spot Hyperion, and then respectfully opened the gate.

"Welcome back, Master Mark." Looking at the other party's standard military salute and his sword-like straight standing posture, Hyperion couldn't help but smile after seeing the other party.

"Glenn? Why are you guarding the goal today? Where's old Billy?"

"Old Billy's granddaughter came to see him. The general specially gave him two days off. I was worried about others, so I came to take care of Old Billy for two days." Glenn also smiled after saluting.

"Since you are here, it means that father is back. He is in the study now, right?" Hyperion asked.

"Yes, sir. The general is in the study. He told me to go find him when you come back." Glenn replied respectfully.

In fact, Hyperion could use his X-ray vision to see where his father was, but that would seem a bit inhumane. Although it would waste some time, Hyperion thought these exchanges were still necessary.

Because he didn't want to be Hyperion all the time, he wanted to be an ordinary person after returning home.

After saying goodbye to Glenn, Hyperion first went to his room to change into clean clothes, and then walked to the study inside the house with ease. After knocking on the door respectfully, a majestic voice sounded in the room.

"Come in."

Hyperion pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged man with gray hair, but a dignified face and an upright figure, who was looking down at various documents on the table.

"You came back a little late today? Did you encounter any difficult problems?" The middle-aged man put down the documents in his hand and looked up at Hyperion.

Just as Hyperion was about to speak, he heard light footsteps behind him. After seeing his father's helpless expression, he immediately understood what was going to happen.

"Wow!" A beautiful body fell on Hyperion's back. Hyperion adjusted his posture with ease and carried the girl who attacked him from behind on his shoulders.

"You really scared me this time, Betty." Hyperion said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)