American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

He might be able to get a major to take action, but someone else can mobilize an entire armored brigade with just a word!

Drake's sharp gaze swept over everyone present, searching for who had betrayed him.

The news of symbiotic extraterrestrial life is known to only a very few people.

News of the spacecraft crash was brought under control immediately.

Who told Osborne at this time? And who lured Aaron to come in person?

Drake was deep in thought the whole way.

He was not reconciled.

For this day,

He devoted countless hours of effort to it.

The Osborn Group is indeed enormous, but he also believes that as long as his experiment is successful, the Life Foundation will definitely become number one.

He will also pave a new path for humanity in aviation!

But now, Aaron has arrived, and he's about to pluck his peaches.

How could Drake accept this?

"Four hours left..."

"The experiment must be conducted as soon as possible!"

Now, Drake can only race against time.

"Dr. Dora, prepare for the experiment immediately!"

“Mr. Smith, it is I, Drake. I would like to personally donate one hundred million to your company. Yes, I’m not kidding. I heard that Mr. Aaron is about to arrive? Well, I have arranged a luxury convoy to welcome him.”

"Haha, of course, I've also prepared some good things for Mr. Smith. I'm sure Mr. Smith and Mr. Aaron will have a wonderful evening."

As a local bigwig, Drake's influence in San Francisco goes without saying.

One phone call after another was made.

He has mobilized all his connections to the fullest extent possible.

It covers major sectors including government, police, airports, military, entertainment, and media.

Even so, he still felt insecure.

That's Aaron!

With just one sentence, he can determine the life, death, and future of an individual or even a nation!

Even though he contacted the mayor of San Francisco and the governor of California.

But he wasn't sure if Aaron would give them face.

"Time, I need time!!"

The convoy sped forward, using helicopters for transport along the way, and quickly returned to the Life Foundation.

And began experiments on alien possession.

At this time,

A figure staggered to the perimeter of the Life Foundation.

He looked up and sensed a familiar presence inside. His shadow quickly lengthened, soon transforming into a gigantic humanoid creature. He nimbly weaved through obstacles and patrols, slipping inside.

Right now,

Perhaps it was fate.

Eddie Block, reminded by Dr. Dora, also came to the Life Foundation.

"finally reached..."

Time management master Aaron struggled to pull himself out of the mountain peak, heard the captain's announcement, and with a snap, slapped out circles of flesh and waves.

"Hmm~ Stop fooling around, I'm going to sleep a little longer..."

Daisy changed her position and continued to sleep soundly.

Jane opened her eyes, glanced at the screen, mumbled something, and then went back to sleep.

Aaron rolled his eyes at the sight.

He shook his head and said, "You're the worst batch I've ever dealt with!"

Although Daisy and Jane also received enhancements, their combat abilities were still weaker than Skye, Zhao Hailun, and Wu Jiaqi's trio.

Admittedly, he used a little too much force, but that cannot cover up the fact that their fighting ability was too poor.

After quickly tidying up, Aaron raised his hand and helped the two of them put on a set of armor with self-protection capabilities, then stepped out of the plane alone.

"The luxury plane is still too slow; perhaps we should switch to a faster aircraft..."

"Speaking of which, the Marvel Universe also has a Transformers Universe. If there's a chance, we could get the AllSpark here."

As Aaron pondered this, he left alone through the VIP passage.

However, as soon as they stepped outside,

He raised an eyebrow as he looked at the rows of men in black standing outside.

Good grief, he thought he had stumbled into The Matrix.

"Mr. Aaron!"

A middle-aged white man trotted over.

"Dear Mr. Aaron, you must be tired from your journey. Welcome to San Francisco!"

"I am Mayor Smith. We learned of your arrival and have prepared some special surprises for you to welcome you. We hope you have a pleasant time in San Francisco."

Smith cautiously approached, a warm smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Smith, I have some important matters to attend to."

Aaron declined Smith's invitation outright.

Smith wanted to say something more, but suddenly looked up and met Aaron's gaze. In that instant, he felt like he had no secrets left!

Those seemingly smiling eyes held an unknown magic that made Smith swallow all the words he wanted to say.

Aaron ignored him, passed Smith, and walked out of the crowd.

At this moment, a group of men in black formed a human wall and showed no intention of making way.

Aaron tilted his head slightly. "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of here!"

Aaron was still smiling, but his smile contained an undeniable tone of authority.

It was as if a terrible disaster would occur if they dared to say no.

The men in black felt a chill run through their bodies, as if needles were piercing their very bones, filling them with a deep-seated fear.

In that instant,

They felt as if they were in a dark world, fear creeping over them.

"Yes, sorry!"

The men in black felt a chill run down their spines and immediately made way for them.

After Aaron left through the passage, they belatedly wiped their foreheads and looked down to find that they were soaked in sweat!

What a strong sense of oppression!

Seeing this, Smith sensed something was wrong.

It seems like he was... being used as a pawn?

Smith's expression changed several times. "Drake, you damn bastard! What are you doing?!"

Aaron made his way through the crowd and came outside.

After scanning the surroundings, he headed straight for a bulletproof Rolls-Royce.

Along the way, people kept trying to get close to Aaron and talk to him.

But Aaron only glanced at it.

The other person stood frozen in place, their entire body plunged into absolute darkness, their soul trembling.

Although they quickly emerged from the darkness, they never dared to speak to Aaron again.

"He...he's a demon..."

One of the eyewitnesses spoke tremulously.

Aaron turned around.

The man immediately exclaimed, "He is the god of miracles!"

Seeing Aaron turn around, get into the car, and drive away,

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Good heavens, what are they doing?

How dare they stop that mysterious and miraculous man!

The Rolls-Royce had just left the airport.

Traffic congestion occurred ahead.

The driver got out and took a look.

"Boss, there has been a car accident ahead. This road may be impassable for a while."

Aaron wasn't surprised. "Let's take another route."

"Okay boss."

The driver immediately changed course and drove on another road that was a little further away.

However, this time it didn't last long either.

Another traffic accident has occurred ahead.

Is the traffic and safety situation in San Francisco really that bad?

Aaron's lips curled into a smirk, his tone enigmatic.

The driver was also puzzled, "At this time of day, there shouldn't be this much traffic. A gunfight is more likely than a car accident."

As one of the most important financial centers on the West Coast, San Francisco has much stricter gun control than many states.

The likelihood of a gunfight is also much lower.

According to the driver, the fact that there were several car accidents today was clearly abnormal.

"Drake, is this all the trick you're going to use to stop me from coming over?"

Aaron had known all along that this trip to the Life Foundation would be somewhat fraught with difficulties.

But he never expected that Redek would resort to such a ridiculous tactic.

"Go down and tell them that whoever clears the road will get the 500,000 yuan!"

Aaron produced a briefcase. The driver looked at the briefcase in surprise, wondering where it had come from, but soon he had no time to think about it.

When the box was opened, the stacks of rice bills inside dazzled his eyes.

Upon hearing this, the driver immediately took the box away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed another sum of money and threw it out.

In an instant,

A dozen burly men, shouting and pushing their way through the crowd, pushed aside the wrecked car from the Japanese country with a dilapidated pickup truck that sped up and rammed it.

The old pickup truck was undamaged, but the already damaged vehicle was totaled on the spot.

"You can't do this, you bastards!"

The car owner was on the verge of tears as he looked at his completely totaled vehicle. However, when he looked up at the tattooed men, he hesitated and dared not utter a sound.

The driver handed over a box containing 500,000 US dollars to the other party.