Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 212 Shocking! My Boss is Cyber ​​God

Marvel World.

Morning light streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Roger suddenly opened his eyes and sat up in bed.

He subconsciously clenched his fist, feeling the changes in his body.

The three generations of divine bodies in the Super God world were preserved as expected.

Roger's eyes lit up, and he immediately sensed the God-Slaying Armory and the Celestial Computer.

These treasures were not lost.

The space they occupy differs from the dark dimension of the Super God World, but is fundamentally similar.

It's like some unclaimed dimension.

Roger smiled and said, "So, I guess I'm a dimensional demon god too."

"An angel god from the dark dimension?"

Demon God Trial Card activated!
However, Roger quickly shook his head, dismissing these wild ideas.

Since one's own power can be directly converted, there is no need for Tony to use his super brain for technological adaptation.

I showed my technology to Tony, and maybe one day I'll be able to build him an anti-angel armor or an anti-god armor.

Roger plans to directly authorize Gwen and open a super VIP channel for her to connect to his dark dimension.

In the world of Super God, all the angels of the Angel Civilization rely on Roger for their livelihood.

Gwen can be put on the roster directly.

……

It was afternoon soon, and Gwen strolled briskly into Roger's office after school, only to be met with Roger's staring gaze.

Gwen instinctively crossed her arms, her alertness heightened: "Boss, something's off about your eyes. What are you trying to do?"

With each movement, the curves of her chest rose and fell, the soft fabric subtly outlining an alluring arc.

Roger smirked, revealing the typical sly smile of a goldfish-gazing uncle: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in little girls."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with a furious glare from Gwen.

"I'm not small!"

"I'm an adult! How am I a child?"

Gwen stamped her foot, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Roger raised an eyebrow and continued to tease, "You just haven't seen the big ones."

After the joke, Roger suddenly stopped laughing, his face turning serious as he said earnestly, "Gwen, would you be interested in becoming an angel?"

"Angel?"

Gwen's eyes widened; she almost thought her boss had just woken up and was talking nonsense.

"Boss, aren't you a wizard who plays with magic all day long?"

"How did you get involved with Heaven? Do you have relatives there?"

In her mind, Roger had always been a mysterious wizard.

In the Middle Ages, they would probably be chased all over the streets by the Church.

Roger straightened his back, his face full of pride: "Broaden your horizons, broaden your horizons!"

What do you mean by "having a relationship"?

"Your boss is the boss of heaven!"

Roger deliberately raised his voice.

Gwen took a half step back in fright and exclaimed, "Boss, you can't say things like that!"

You have blasphemed God!

She instinctively looked around, fearing that an angel might actually appear to punish her.

After all, if wizards who can use magic exist, angels might also exist.

Roger scoffed dismissively: "Don't be so sure. Cyber ​​Paradise is still Paradise, and your boss is the God of Technology."

Gwen rolled her eyes and bluntly retorted, "Boss, are you sure you didn't drink fake alcohol?"

"Does technology have anything to do with you?"

She crossed her arms, her eyes filled with suspicion.

Roger retorted, "You've only had your Spider-Man armor for a few days, and you've already forgotten about it?"

Gwen immediately retorted, "That plant isn't scientific at all."

"I'd believe it if you said it was a magical plant."

Roger, however, did not intend to explain further and said directly, "Stop talking nonsense, not refusing means agreeing."

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils vanished, his eyes turning pure white. "Authorize Gwenstacy with dark dimension access, partial celestial computer access, partial access to the god-slaying weapon arsenal, open the wormhole algorithm, open..."

Gwen felt a sudden dizziness, as if an invisible force was pulling her into another space.

The next second, the scenery around her completely changed.

They were transported directly to a pitch-black space.

There is no concept of up, down, left, or right here, only endless darkness.

A bunch of luminous devices float in the distance, giving it a high-tech feel.

The most exaggerated thing is the giant metallic celestial body in the middle.

Its surface is covered with intricate patterns and shimmering light bands, and even from a great distance, one can still sense its enormous size.

Gwen couldn't help but look over, her eyes filled with shock, her mouth agape enough to fit an egg.

"Is this a planet?"

"Steel Planet?"

Before she could even react, a flood of information poured into her mind.

"computer?"

"What? This thing is actually a computer?"

A computer bigger than the Earth?

Gwen was so shocked her jaw almost dropped to the floor; she felt like her worldview had been brutally rubbed into the ground.

She could hardly believe that such a massive celestial body was actually a computer.

This was far beyond her comprehension.

This is not a technological creation that humans could possibly possess.

Before she could recover from the shock, the dark space shattered with a deafening roar.

Gwen blinked, and found herself back in her familiar office, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

She stared blankly at Roger, her mind filled with a series of messages, and for a moment she was unable to come to her senses.

Just then, Gwen suddenly felt something strange behind her.

Looking down, two pure white wings slowly emerged from her back.

This sudden change made her gasp in surprise.

Before Gwen could react, a slight pain suddenly shot through her head.

Roger flicked her forehead.

"No slacking off during work hours."

Roger said with a serious expression.

Gwen covered her forehead, her cheeks puffed out like a pufferfish in anger: "Boss, you ambushed me! That's unethical!"

But soon, she was drawn to the newfound power.

"Boss, are you really God?"

"He really is a tech guy?"

"Oh, it's still biotechnology?"

"No, how could God use technology?"

"Is this reasonable?"

Gwen felt her worldview had been turned upside down, and a series of questions came out of her mouth.

Roger shrugged, adopting a matter-of-fact expression: "God is all-knowing and all-powerful. Isn't knowing a little technology as simple as eating and drinking?"

"Alright, don't make a fuss. I've already granted you all the permissions."

“Study the relevant skills carefully. I’m planning to start a business, and you can continue to be an employee.”

Gwen looked completely bewildered: "Boss, aren't you already the largest shareholder of Stark Industries?"

Roger glanced at her: "You can't imagine the happiness of the rich. What's wrong with starting another company?"

"Let's call it Paradise Group."

"Go be the CEO and learn from Pepper."

"Let me continue to be a hands-off manager."

Roger believed that with the technological support of the Angel Civilization of the Super God World, the Paradise Group would naturally become a far superior entity to Stark Industries and Osborn Corporation.

They might just become a global behemoth, kicking down doors on various planets to engage in free trade and building a cosmic-level business empire.

(End of this chapter)