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Anyway, Erin has already achieved her goal, hasn't she?

Just as Erin and Tony were about to finalize the deal.

Gwen, who had been sitting quietly beside Arryn, suddenly spoke up: "Wait, Mr. Stark."

After saying something to Tony Stark, Gwen turned to Arryn and said seriously, "Arryn, I know you're thinking of my safety, but armor and all that is too much. I don't need that kind of thing right now, do I? And..."

As she spoke, Gwen tightly embraced Erin's arm, pressing her incredibly elastic member against it. "You'll protect me, won't you?"

Although Gwen didn't know why Arryn wanted Tony Stark to get her a set of protective gear, she did know how precious and rare Tony Stark's Iron Man armor was.

After all, when Congress wanted Tony Stark to hand over his Iron Man armor, Tony Stark refused without hesitation.

Although she and Erin had confirmed their relationship, Gwen did not intend to accept such a precious gift.

Moreover, just as she said, Gwen didn't feel she needed it.

She's just a student, not some important person, so what if she had a suit of Iron Man armor?

It's an exaggeration.

Even if this suit of armor only has defensive functions, it's the same.

Feeling the soft touch on his arm and Gwen's fixed gaze on him.

Erin said helplessly, "Of course I will do my best to protect you, but what about Helen? What about your brothers? I won't always be there for you, Gwen."

"Think about the spider-like creature in your underground garage, the cultists who kidnapped Helen to sacrifice her to an evil god, and George who almost got into trouble in that mechanical disaster not long ago."

"Believe me, Gwen, you need it more than you think. With the armor Tony forged, you can at least protect yourself to some extent, and even protect your family."

"And I have a premonition that a terrible disaster will soon befall us, and the whole of New York will be turned into a battlefield, with death and wailing filling the streets and alleys."

"Gwen, you wouldn't want anything to happen to your family, would you?"

He saw a hint of wavering in Gwen's eyes.

Erin then deliberately turned to Aunt Pepper and said, "Of course, Aunt Pepper, you too. I'm not kidding. In my divination, a terrible disaster will soon befall New York. That's why I had Tony make a set of protective gear for both of you."

"Just to be safe, I hope that once Tony has finished setting up the protective armor, you can take some time to familiarize yourselves with it, instead of treating it like a collection and leaving it on the display shelf."

Seeing Erin's serious expression, Pepper pondered for a moment before nodding earnestly.

"Okay, I'll be careful."

After Pepper agreed.

Gwen hesitated for a moment, but after being persuaded by Erin, she accepted the precious gift that Erin had exchanged for her.

after all.

After a series of near-accidents involving her family members, Gwen actually felt somewhat insecure.

She, who originally had no interest in firearms, has recently had George take her to Tom's Club several times to practice.

If she also had her own set of armor, even if it was just for protection, it would surely be able to protect herself and her family when disaster strikes.

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Seeing that Pepper and Gwen both nodded, Erin smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, while Erin breathed a sigh of relief, Tony's heart jumped because of Erin's words.

"Wait, what did you mean when you said that a terrible disaster is about to strike, turning all of New York into a battlefield?"

Upon hearing this, Arlin turned to look at Tony Stark, whose expression had suddenly changed, and said calmly, "It means exactly what it says."

"How is that possible? New York is the economic center of the Union. How could such a terrible disaster happen here?"

"Nothing is impossible in this world. Think about the disaster in Harlem. If it weren't for that six-winged angel's intervention, the endlessly multiplying worms alone could have overwhelmed the entire city of New York, turning it into a desolate, lifeless city..."

After shaking his head, Erin stopped Tony, who wanted to ask more questions, and said, "Don't ask me when the disaster will break out. The more people involved, the more ambiguous the divination will be. I don't know when or in what form the disaster will strike. In short, it's always good to make preparations before the disaster breaks out."

Only now did Tony finally understand why Erin had been so quick to tell him about the new element.

If a disaster were to break out and engulf the entire city of New York, how could any egg remain intact when the nest is overturned?

At that point, Pepper and Gwen will probably all be caught.

"I understand. I will design suitable protective armor for them as soon as possible..."

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Just as Tony finished speaking, a crisp knock came from the door that Tony had pushed open and which had been slightly ajar.

"Tap tap tap..."

"Please come in."

A few seconds later, Kiris, who had changed into an exquisite dress, pushed open the slightly ajar door and walked in.

"Boss, the press conference is about to start. Would you like to go up and say a few words?"

Is the press conference about to begin?

Upon hearing this, Erin composed herself and then shook her head:

"No, let Fregra handle the speech!"

Erin wasn't good at public speaking; he left the professional stuff to the professionals, and Erin just needed to quietly enjoy the fruits of his labor behind the scenes.

of course.

Although Erin didn't have to give a speech or anything, as the boss of Miracle Group, he still had to be present at the press conference.

Thinking of this, Erin said to Gwen and Tony, "Alright, ladies and gentlemen, the press conference is starting. Let's put aside our worries for now and go take a tour of Miracle Corporation's medical wonders!"

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A few minutes later.

Previously, people who had been divided into more than a dozen social circles based on their status and background were now all gathered around the booth in the center of the hall.

On the display stand, there was a huge object covered with silk cloth.

Meanwhile, Fregra stood triumphantly before the enormous object, introducing the three miracle potions that Miracle Corporation had just released.

Finally, he abruptly lifted a glass box covered with red silk cloth.

The contents inside were revealed.

This is an oval-shaped treatment chamber, over two meters long, exuding a futuristic feel, seemingly only found in science fiction movies.

Fregra's lips curled into a smile as he began, "Let me introduce you to the biological therapy chamber specially developed by our Miracle Group. It can be used in conjunction with Miracle Potions to better showcase their effects."

"Seeing is believing. This time, let me join you all in witnessing this medical miracle firsthand."

At this point, Fregra, who had picked up the microphone, suddenly looked around and said in a teasing tone, "By the way, are there any gentlemen here who are interested in coming up on stage to personally experience the effects of our Miracle Potion? For volunteers who are willing to come up on stage, our Miracle Group will give a cash prize of $10."

"Well, ladies, forget it. To better demonstrate the effects of our miracle potion, we'll be volunteering to get stabbed ourselves. As a gentleman, I can't bear to see you ladies injured and bleeding."

talking.

Fregra clapped his hands.

A stack of $100,000, neatly arranged on a tray, was brought over by the staff.

Seeing that stack of brand-new $100,000 bills.

Inside the exhibition hall, many people immediately showed interest, especially the reporters standing in the front row, who hesitated whether to go forward and make a quick buck.

One hundred thousand US dollars is no small sum.

Even if it means getting stabbed in the back, it's still worth it if I can actually get $100,000.

After all, this was a product launch event. No matter how ruthless the Miracle Group was, that one stab wouldn't be enough to kill them.

But just as they were hesitating...

A burly young man in military uniform, with the rank of second lieutenant on his shoulder, walked onto the display stand from the side.

Then he said to Fregra, "My name is Raymond, Mr. Fregra. May I volunteer? Well, I'm planning to propose to my girlfriend soon, and with this $100,000, I think I can buy a bigger diamond ring."

Upon hearing the young lieutenant's words, Fregra smiled broadly: "Of course, who would refuse a great young man willing to stab his girlfriend?"

The fact that an active-duty lieutenant in the military volunteered would be nothing short of miraculous. With the military's endorsement, how could Fregra refuse?

Upon hearing this, the young lieutenant named Raymond's face lit up with a pleased expression, and he asked, "So, what should I do next? Stab myself?"

Although he was brought to power because a general wanted to better understand the effects of the miracle potion, if he could gain the general's favor and also receive a sum of $100,000 in cash, it would be a windfall.

Therefore, after speaking, Raymond did not hesitate to take out a tactical dagger from his waist.

"NONONO, Lieutenant Raymond, I don't want to make the booth so bloody. Besides, we have more professional doctors here."

At Fregra's prompting, a doctor in a white coat walked over with a toolbox.

Then he said to Lieutenant Raymond, "Lieutenant Raymond, could you take off your shirt and coat? It might get soaked with blood later."

"sure."

As he spoke, Captain Raymond, in full view of everyone, took off his military jacket and the shirt he was wearing underneath, revealing a strong and powerful physique.

"Wow..."

Raymond's robust physique quickly attracted the attention and exclamations of many middle-aged women at the exhibition.

Even the doctor who spoke up glanced at Lieutenant Raymond's muscular physique with some surprise.

"Okay, that's fine. Now, you can lie down in the treatment chamber. Next, we'll proceed with..."

At the doctor's instruction, Lieutenant Raymond quickly lay down in the treatment pod and let the doctor do as he pleased.

After Raymond lay down in the treatment chamber, the various cameras that had been installed beforehand projected the scene inside the treatment chamber onto the large screen from all angles, allowing others to observe the situation inside the treatment chamber more clearly and better.

You can also better experience the changes brought about by the miracle potion later.

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After Raymond lay down, the doctor hired by Miracle Corporation took a sterilized, sharp scalpel from his toolbox and asked Raymond, "Ready? Lieutenant Raymond?"

"I'm ready at any time."

"it is good."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a flash of cold light slashed across Raymond's abdomen.

next second.

A narrow wound, about seven or eight centimeters long, appeared directly on Raymond's stomach.

Crimson blood instantly gushed from the wound, and within that narrow opening, the large intestine and stomach, still twisting and writhing, were clearly visible.

He did all of this quickly and efficiently.

The doctor in the white coat deliberately took out his tools and showed them to the audience on camera, providing them with precise measurement data.

"The wound is 7.5 cm long and 1.2 cm deep..."

After tending to the wound, the doctor addressed Raymond, who was pale and sweating profusely from the pain, in the treatment chamber:

"Don't be afraid, the pain will stop soon!"

Done.

The doctor in the white coat took a step back and then pressed a red button on the treatment chamber.

drop!

An electronic notification sound accompanied this.

A transparent glass dome quickly appeared on the left side of the treatment chamber, sealing it off.

After the treatment chamber was completely sealed off.

Wisps of hypnotic gas were sprayed out from above the treatment chamber.

It only took a few seconds.

Lieutenant Raymond, whose face still showed signs of pain, fainted in a daze.

After Raymond fell into a deep sleep, a pale green liquid rapidly gushed out from the four corners of the oval-shaped treatment chamber.

"To spare our Lieutenant Raymond some suffering, let him spend the rest of his treatment in a coma!"

With a slight smile, Fregra made a joke before pointing to the pale green liquid gushing from the treatment chamber and saying, "To avoid wasting your time, General, what I will present next is the Miracle Potion No. 3, meticulously developed by our Miracle Group..."

(End of this chapter)