I'm the Demon King in Marvel

When the message came, Lin Hao couldn't hide his surprise: "What the hell!"

From "Doraemon", the time baggage.

"The blue fat man I've been waiting for for so many years is finally here!"

Along with the information, you will also receive a prompt on whether to copy its special structure.

"Can you also copy the power of time?"

Lin Hao was pleasantly surprised and immediately chose to copy.

"The time baggage can copy the power of time. Can't the arbitrary door copy the power of space? Can the fourth-dimensional pocket directly open up another dimension?"

"As expected, animations for children are the most unreasonable!"

He stretched out his hand to the wooden shelf, and with a thought, the wood began to decay at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye. Then he changed the direction of time, and the wooden shelf that had decayed into mud was restored again, and even the things on the shelf were restored to their original places.

"As expected, great strength can bring about miracles. This time, it worked!"

Not only did he get a piece of time baggage, but he also gained control of the power of time.

"In the animation, this piece of cloth can even restore dinosaur egg fossils that are hundreds of millions of years old, which means that the extent of time moving forward and backward is at least hundreds of millions of years. It is also used on oneself to restore youth without erasing consciousness..."

Lin Hao gradually discovered scenes deep in his memory, and the more he recalled, the happier he became.

This harvest can not only enhance combat effectiveness, but also serve as a guarantee of longevity.

He took out the Blood Bodhi he had just obtained, found a large basin and filled it with soil, then built a grape trellis in advance and covered it with the baggage of time.

In the blink of an eye, the branches and leaves spread, entangled around the built frame, bloomed large flowers and quickly bore fruit.

However, the fruits that appeared later were emerald green, unlike the remaining original ones, which were bright red like blood about to drip.

"It seems that the Fire Qilin Breeding Farm must be set up as soon as possible..."

Chapter 53 Eighteen and Twenty-Eight

After obtaining the time baggage, Lin Hao turned his attention to the three clone training chambers.

"It's time to arrange for a capable secretary!"

But to be on the safe side, he first reached out to the nine-year-old white ancient version of Yang Guo.

"Guo'er, don't say that big brother didn't give you a chance. You see, I thought of you immediately when I got something good. If you have a chance to see the little devil again in the future, remember to pluck a few strands of your aunt's hair and send them to you, so that you can be reunited..."

Before he could finish his words, the little Yang Guo in the incubator began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye and reached adulthood in an instant.

Before Lin Hao started to feel happy, the growth did not stop.

From youth to middle age, and finally to old age with dry skin, everything happens in the blink of an eye.

"Uh... my hands are new, my hands are new!"

Lin Hao was extremely thankful and looked at Bulma, whom he had raised for almost fourteen years, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I managed to hold on."

There is still a lot of blood left in Yang Guo's arm and Vegapunk's head, and half of Whitebeard's face can continue to extract bloodline factors, but there is not much blood from Bulma and Tsunade.

So, little Yang Guo became a tool for Director Lin to practice his skills. Sometimes he turned into bones, and sometimes he returned directly to the embryonic state.

After struggling for three hours, Lin Hao finally mastered the magical power of time.

After experiencing many changes in size, the little Yang Guo finally grew into an ordinary young man named Bai Gu.

"Guo'er, you see, big brother kept his promise, right?" Director Lin remained calm as he drained out the nutrient solution that had long lost its activity in the cabin.

After ripening Yang Guo, Lin Hao came to the clone Vegapunk again and performed several subtle operations again, successfully controlling the accuracy to the "millisecond" level.

These trainings are all for better fighting in the future.

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As for the capable Bulma and the broad-minded Tsunade, they will always remain in the perfect state of 18 and 28 years old, not a second off... well, it's just a small insignificant benefit.

After mastering the power of time, Lin Hao walked to Bulma's incubator.

He stretched out his hand, activated the power of time, and the little kid instantly turned into a graceful young girl.

The secretary that Director Lin has been looking forward to for many years is finally online!

The three clones that had been cultivated for many years opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes were confused, like newborn babies.

In addition to these three, the three-month-old Whitebeard embryo and the Tsunade sample that had just been put into the incubator were all baptized by the power of time, resulting in clones of 35-year-old Whitebeard and 28-year-old Tsunade respectively.

The five clones put on their clothes and sat down in front of Lin Hao, their big eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

"Well, I have to be the kindergarten principal for a few days."

Lin Hao began to teach the five people the basic knowledge of the Marvel world and how to cultivate various special powers. These five clones possessed the talents of their original bodies, none of them were stupid, and their brains were fully developed.

Among them, Bulma and Vegapunk learn the fastest. The speed at which they learn is not even called learning, it's almost like scanning.

It took less than a day for Vegapunk to take over Lin Hao's research task. He put on a white coat and walked to the test bench. His movements were a little awkward at first, but they became smooth after a while.

Green-haired Bulma learned it by herself, and deliberately tightened her loose top. The little bunny hopped in front of Lin Hao and called out sweetly, "Master."

Tsunade, who was reading a book with her head down, looked up at Bulma, and followed her example, tightening her shirt as well.

But she ignored the gap between the two sides.

With a crackling sound, the thread broke and a dazzling white light appeared.

Bulma stared at it for a moment, then lowered her head to look at her own.

The difference between hills and mountains is obvious at a glance.

After birth, the first emotion that arises is jealousy.

"Okay, okay, you make a living with your brain!" Lin Hao hurriedly comforted the secretary.

"Woo woo, master is so nice." Bulma took the opportunity to crawl into Lin Hao's arms, nodding her little head back and forth.

Director Lin thought about it and thought, who said he could only have one secretary? He could have two secretaries, one big and one small!

No, the secretariat may be expanded in the future.

If both the East and West American factories can expand, why can’t his secretariat expand as well?

"This dress doesn't fit. I'll take you to buy your own uniforms later."

"Thank you, Master."

Tsunade also came over and used the cafeteria sealing technique, placing Lin Hao's head between the mountains, and clumsily learning to massage it.

Yang Guo and White Beard looked straight ahead and just kept their heads down reading.

……

After enjoying the blessing of having many wives, Lin Hao, who had just left the mysterious space, received a series of life-threatening calls from Zheng Xian.

"Where have you been these past two days..." Zheng Xian, who was originally a little anxious, suddenly turned black when he saw two female secretaries, one big and one small, appear on the screen: "America is busy expanding its swordsman team, and you are actually enjoying the blessing of having two wives at home?"

"You want one too?" Lin Hao said, "Then let's go catch the old nun and ask her to be your secretary."

The background data started to increase again.

"Okay, I know you're anxious, but don't be too anxious."

Lin Hao smiled and took out a blood bodhi and showed it to Zheng Xian: "I found something good!"

"Let my colleagues eat this. One pill can increase their internal strength by twenty years."

"Really?" Zheng Xian's narrowed eyes turned back into wide eyes.

"Although the Exorcism Sword Technique can be quickly mastered, it has too many flaws. It requires more than just one cut, and there is also an upper limit," Lin Hao explained.

“Even a genius cannot use this sword technique to return to his innate state. Don’t think that Eunuch Shi and Eunuch Tai are so powerful after only three months of practice. But even if they practice for another thirty years, their skills will only increase by 20% to 30% before they hit the ceiling.”

Zheng Xian felt relieved when he heard Lin Hao say this.

The impact of the White House battle was so great that even his immediate superior was worried that Lin Hao might get out of hand.

"The basic Taoist internal energy I developed is different. Although progress is slow, it is moderate and peaceful, has strong compatibility, and has unlimited potential." Lin Hao boasted without shame: "As long as my colleagues continue to eat blood bodhi, it is possible to transform internal energy into true essence in the future."

Since the little devil was able to bring back the Blood Bodhi this time, maybe he can bring back some skills from the high martial arts world next time, like the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, Sacred Heart Sutra, Twenty-Three Swords, etc. We can even look forward to the supreme skills of the yellow system, the God of War Atlas.

Over the years, Zheng Xian no longer doubted Lin Hao's commitment to serious matters. Although this guy often did not make sense and made people angry from time to time, he was never vague about important matters.

"What's the production volume? How much can be produced every day?"

Zheng Xian was obviously impatient. Since it was a good thing, it should be popularized as soon as possible.

The arms race cannot be delayed.

Director Zheng became anxious as he saw the American East Factory Brigade continuing to expand.

You have to know that there are tens of millions of LGBT people in the United States. Even if only one-third of them are men, it is still a huge base of three to four million. Maybe not everyone is willing to undergo the operation, but it doesn't need to be too many. Even if there are a few hundred thousand, it would be terrifying.

Unfortunately, there are 160 million transgender people in the United States, and about a quarter of them are teenagers between the ages of 13 and 24. These middle school boys are at the age of craving for power, and it is almost impossible for them to resist the attraction of "The Book of the Sword of Exorcism".

This is exactly why Zheng Xian has been anxious and angry in recent days. People in their line of work do not believe in coincidences, nor do they pin their hopes on the enemy's mistakes or even errors. They always adhere to the principle of anticipating the enemy and always be prepared in advance.

“I plan to start a breeding farm.”

Lin Hao smiled and expressed his thoughts: "Do you think it is fair to use the blood of American capitalists to help us improve our strength?"

"Real blood?" Zheng Xian was surprised.

"Of course." Lin Hao nodded.

After a moment of silence, Zheng Xian said in a deep voice: "Just do it!"

Chapter 54 If You Don’t Volunteer, I Can Help You Volunteer

Osborne Building, New York.

Inside the CEO's office, screams of pain were heard in the darkness. The blond man rolled on the carpet, biting his flesh with his hands as if he wanted to tear it off with his own hands.

"Does it hurt?"

A voice suddenly sounded in the room, with obvious curiosity.

In pain, Norman Osborn turned around suddenly and saw an Asian youth sitting in his boss chair.