Dragon Ball Arrives in Marvel

Chapter 671 Super Soldier + Ant-Man Suit = Super Ant-Man?

the other side.

Coulson's team was on their way to Pym Technologies, and Coulson was assigning tasks to his team.

“Skye, you and Donnie Gil are both celebrities who have participated in the World Martial Arts Tournament.”

"Neither of these is suitable for infiltrating Pym Technologies, especially when the Wasp suit has already made a name for itself at the expo."

“As long as Darren isn’t stupid, he won’t give you the chance to get in.”

Skye and Donnie Gill both nodded. They were both superhumans and already had a certain reputation. If they had infiltrated Pym Technology beforehand, it might have been possible. But at this critical moment, unless Darren was stupid, he wouldn't give him the chance.

Coulson then looked at Melinda, Fitz, and Simmons in the team, his gaze settling on Fitz, and said:
“Fitz, you are a mechanical engineer and an electrical engineer. With your knowledge and abilities, you can easily be hired by Pym Technologies. The infiltration mission is assigned to you.”

Fitz nodded, then spoke:
"I will apply for a job at Pym Technologies to monitor the movements of Pym Technologies and Darren."

Skye then asked, somewhat puzzled:
Is there anything wrong with Pym Technologies?

"I didn't find anything unusual in the documents."

Coulson then spoke up:
"So we only monitor and gather intelligence, rather than directly going to their door to make arrests."

"The Wasp suit is good, but it's not anything special to S.H.I.E.L.D."

"We will not resort to trickery or coercion."

"If everything goes well, S.H.I.E.L.D. may become one of Pym Technologies' clients."

"But we need to prevent some bad things from happening and avoid such products from being sold to bad people."

"Some weapons are subject to the embargo list."

"As for Darren himself, we also need to make sure that he will not become arrogant and go down the path of crime because of the technology and power of the Hornet suit."

Skye nodded thoughtfully, and then said:
"I understand, an investigation and assessment are needed."

Coulson nodded and said:

"Tony Stark faced the same treatment back then."

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the other side.

Darren Krause and Hope were having dinner at the restaurant.

Darren Krause looked at Hope and then said:
“I’ve been thinking a lot about gratitude lately, and this morning while meditating, an interesting idea suddenly popped into my head.”

“I think it might apply to you as well.”

Hope asked with a smile:

"what idea?"

Darren Krause began by saying:
"Gratitude is also a form of forgiveness."

"I've been angry with Hank Pym for so many years, and I've dedicated my talent to him."

“I could have worked anywhere, but I chose a terrible mentor.”

"And you don't even have the right to choose."

Seeing Hope's thoughtful expression, Darren Krause continued:
"He never trusts you."

"Kicking him out of the company he founded may not be honorable, but he forced us to do it, didn't he?"

"But we shouldn't be angry; instead, we should be grateful."

"It is precisely because of his failures as a teacher and as a father that we are prompted to grow stronger."

Hope nodded, looked at Darren Krause, and smiled as she said:

"You are Darren, a success, and you have won everything."

Darren Krause picked up his champagne, took a sip, and then said:
"But I need your help with something."

Hope asked in confusion:
"whats the matter?"

Darren Krause began by saying:
"I heard there's a company that supplies S.H.I.E.L.D. with super soldier serum that has no side effects."

"But the company is controlled by S.H.I.E.L.D."

"I think you could communicate with S.H.I.E.L.D. on behalf of Pym Technologies and the Wasp Suit, and see if you could persuade them to allow us to purchase or exchange the Wasp Suit for the Super Soldier Serum."

Hope exclaimed in surprise:
"You actually knew about this?"

"However, there really hasn't been any information revealed about the super soldier serum with no side effects."

Darren Krause began by saying:
"The information was leaked by a client who wanted to cooperate with us."

"We all know the effects of the Super Soldier Serum. The fact that Captain America, a superhero from the World War II era, is still active in the Avengers shows how powerful this serum is."

"It not only gives people super strength, but also slows down aging, etc..."

"Can you imagine the power a super soldier would unleash after being equipped with the Wasp suit?"

“This will be an absolutely more powerful combination than Ant-Man, and even more powerful than your father Hank Pym.”

"I believe that the two will have a synergistic effect, where 1+1 is greater than 2."

Hope nodded in agreement after hearing Darren's words, and then asked:
"But has your research on shrinking particles been successful?"

Darren clenched his fist and said:
"The teacher really doesn't want to help us at all."

"We are still stuck on the problem of not being able to shrink living matter, which means that particle shrinking technology is still not mature enough."

"We need time, but I believe that in the end we will succeed..."

"Although there is no finished product yet, communicating with a vision for the future is an innate ability of us entrepreneurs."

"I need you to help me navigate the situation on their side and find out S.H.I.E.L.D.'s attitude toward our product, and even their director, Smith Doyle's attitude."

"And how many matching shrinking particles and wasp suits can be exchanged for a dose of super soldier serum."

Hope looked at Darren Krause and asked:
"I will go and talk to S.H.I.E.L.D., and I hope Director Smith won't turn me away."

"The anti-aging properties of the Super Soldier Serum are quite appealing to me."

As he spoke, Hope reached out and touched the wrinkles at the corner of her eye.

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the other side.

Scott Lang has begun to implement his theft plan, following Hank Pym's instructions.

After experiencing setbacks in his life, he and several assistants decided to return to their old ways.

"Communication lines have been cut off, and signal collection has been interfered with."

"No one will be able to make the emergency call tonight."

"Inspection completed."

Scott's partner, Louis, sat in the car and looked at Scott, saying:
"If anything goes wrong, I'll protect you, understand?"

Scott pulled on his hood and began to speak:
"Don't worry, that kind of thing can't happen."

At the same time, he knew in his heart that if something really happened, Louis wouldn't be able to help much, and wouldn't even be able to raise the money to hire a lawyer or pay bail.

Watching Scott get out of the car and leave, Louis smiled and said to his partner:
"I like his cocky attitude."

After getting out of the car, Scott looked at the villa's courtyard wall, sprinted and leaped over it with fluid movements.

Those who witnessed this exclaimed in admiration:
"That's awesome!"

After Scott entered the yard, he surveyed the surroundings of the house, located the electrical network connected to the room alarm, and disabled the alarm device after some manipulation.

"The alarm network is broken."

Amidst his companions' exclamations of admiration, Scott pried open the window and entered the room.

Taking the key from the dining table, Scott opened the door to the basement and, looking at the lock on the main door, said:
There is a fingerprint lock on the door.

Louis exclaimed in surprise:

"What did you say?"

“Elsto didn’t tell me that.”

"Oh my god, are we doomed?"

Scott thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Not necessarily."

Scott then got up and went upstairs, rummaged through the drawers, and found three things: super glue, a ring, and transparent tape.

He then used tape to extract fingerprints from the doorknob, placed a ring on the fingerprint location, dripped glue onto it, and heated it with a gas stove. Scott quickly created a mold with Hank Pym's fingerprints, took it to the fingerprint lock for verification, and it was quickly recognized, opening the basement door.

"It's done."

The comrade on lookout outside, noticing that the alarm system on the computer hadn't been triggered, remarked:

"He didn't trigger an alarm; he's amazing."

Scott opened the basement door and saw the style of the safe, saying with a hint of helplessness:

"Is there any mistake?"

Louis asked:
"What's wrong?"

Scott shook his head and said:

"They're not kidding, the safes here are tricky."

Louis asked:
"How difficult is it, Scott?"

Scott said in a deep voice:
"It's Carbondale."

"Made in 1910, the Titanic was also built with this type of steel."

Louis was surprised after hearing this:

"Wow, can you handle this?"

Scott explained:

"That's right, its effectiveness is greatly reduced when it gets cold."

Do you remember that iceberg?

Louis began by saying:
"Of course, it killed Leonardo DiCaprio."

A companion added:
"It killed everyone."

The other one said:
"But it didn't kill the old lady; she later threw the Heart of the Ocean into the sea."

Scott ignored what the others were saying, then took out the equipment from his backpack, along with the materials available in the basement, poured water into the lock cylinder, and then froze it with liquid nitrogen.

Water expands when it freezes into ice, but metals do not.

Then the safe door opened automatically.

However, upon entering the safe, Scott found nothing inside except a set of clothes.

Louis asked:
"What's inside, banknotes or jewelry?"

Scott said disappointedly:

"There was nothing there, just a rider's uniform."

"An old motorcycle suit."

Louis confirmed again:

"No money, no jewelry, nothing at all?"

Scott said helplessly:

"No."

"All that work for nothing."

Upon hearing this result, Louis spoke:
"I'm sorry, Scott."

"I couldn't let you get even a little bit."

With the idea that a thief should never leave empty-handed, Scott stuffed the rider's uniform in the safe into his backpack before leaving, as it might be a limited edition or a signed piece.

What Scott didn't know was that Hank Pym was watching all his actions; the ants on the table, carrying cameras, had been recording his every move.

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the other side.

After having dinner with Hope, Darren Kraus took her to the laboratory.

At this moment, Fitz, a newly hired employee, led a lamb into the testing area.

Hope frowned slightly as she looked at the lamb in front of her, then said with a puzzled expression:
"I thought our experiment would start with mice."

Darren Krause looked at Hope and asked, puzzled:
"Is there a difference?"

Darren Krause then gave the following order:

"Start experimenting with 34-C to reduce the size of organic atoms."

Hope advised:
"Darren, maybe you should consider rats."

In Hope's view, there are specially bred experimental mice, and using lambs is still too cruel.

However, Darren Krause disagreed and spoke directly:
“Shrunk organic tissue is the core of this technology, and I can’t present a semi-finished product to the client.”

"Actually, I would prefer to use chimpanzees and monkeys as test subjects."

Darren Kraus then entered the correct password, and the golden, shrunken particles were immediately injected into the instrument.

As the yellow particles were sprayed onto the lamb, it instantly turned into a small piece of minced meat in the next second.

Upon seeing this, Hope covered her mouth in surprise.

Fitz simply memorized the experiment before him without offering any comments.

For him, there wasn't much difference between using rats and sheep.

However, he confirmed one piece of information: the Wasp suit was still just a concept and had not yet been actually manufactured.

Darren Krause lowered his head in disappointment; he had failed again.

"Experiment 34-C failed."

"Clean the workbench and bring in the 35-C test specimen."

Darren Krause then looked at Hope and said:

"Our research wasn't entirely successful, so I'm leaving Hope SHIELD in your hands now."

"We need some more time."

Looking at the failed experiment, Hope didn't know whether to be happy or not.

He then nodded and said:

“I will visit Director Smith Doyle of S.H.I.E.L.D. tomorrow.”

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the next day.

The weather is not good today; it's raining heavily outside.

Hope drove her red Ferrari toward the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Washington, D.C., to visit S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Smith Doyle.

The invitations for the appointment had already been submitted beforehand. This visit was not only at Darren's request, but also at the request of his father, Hank, to verify the matter of resurrecting their mother.

As she drove along, watching the rain falling outside, the weather today was just as irritable as her mood.

Darren wants to combine super soldiers and suits to create an even more powerful Wasp warrior, far surpassing the original Ant-Man.

He has already informed his father of this result.

Hope still has considerable reservations about her father not choosing her to inherit the suit.

In her view, Darren's idea could be applied to herself: injecting the Super Soldier Serum, inheriting the Ant-Man suit, and winning the World Martial Arts Tournament.

As for the super soldier serum, Hank pointed out incisively that it was definitely created by the resurrected Howard.

However, the father still disagreed with his plan, believing that if Darren Kraus succeeded in his research and established partnerships with various institutions around the world, they would ultimately be the ones to fail.

Thinking about these things, Hope drove to the outside of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Building.

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(End of this chapter)