"Any trace of Kryptonite? Without Kryptonite, how do we fight Superman? Are we supposed to prepare ten thousand women to literally persuade him?"
Fury was very annoyed. Although this is not a good emotion for an agent engaged in special work, agents are also human.
"Now, besides understanding Superman, you're telling me I need to go study Norse mythology? Thor has appeared, so will Odin, king of the gods, and the Frost Giants also jump out and make a fuss?"
Fury's peripheral vision caught a document on the table, with a picture of a large, green-skinned man.
"Heh, this small Earth is truly lively."
Hill said nothing.
Anyone who knew about these things found it unbelievable.
In a short period, Superman and Thor, a Norse deity, had successively appeared.
Oh, and an extra Hulk?
Fury's voice carried a hint of weariness, "Where are our Mr. Thor and Mr. Superman?"
"According to reliable intel, Aaron and Thor rested in the nearest town after leaving. Coulson is following up on Thor, he seems... a bit naive?"
"Currently, Aaron should be training two new employees."
"Female?" Fury said without looking up.
Hill nodded. "Our Mr. Superman is truly insatiable. And rightly so. His strong physique is enough to take down a hundred bulls."
"This is good news, isn't it? At least it proves that this Superman is closer to reality and possesses more human characteristics."
Fury liked the Superman in the comics because he was noble, had a strong sense of morality, and obeyed human rules, and more importantly, he was fake.
He disliked Aaron because Aaron was real, and he also knew how to use his power to oppress others.
You're already Superman, yet you still play those dirty human tricks. How are we ordinary people supposed to live?
Damn it, I hate smart super-powered individuals!
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"So, my next workplace is a private luxury jet?"
In the most upscale guesthouse in the small town, Darcy asked a soul-searching question, looking at the thin blue flight attendant uniform in her hand.
"Twenty thousand U.S. dollars a month, probationary period."
Darcy's expression instantly changed, and she displayed a kind and sweet smile, mimicking a real flight attendant.
"Dear and respected boss, please come this way."
"What would you like to drink? Soda? Juice? Or coffee?"
"We also offer private services such as... personal massages, milk facial masks, accompanying you for meals and play, proficient in everything." Darcy smiled charmingly.
Aaron pointed to the items in Darcy's hand.
Darcy suddenly realized and immediately headed for the changing room, swaying as she walked, making one fear the mountains might fall.
Jane's mouth hung open, watching the scene unfold. "Flight attendant? Astronomy?"
"You tell me if there's a connection between the two."
Aaron sat down casually. He still had to wait here for Loki to bring the items.
No rush to go back.
Anyway, Osborn Industries has the diligent Felicia and the hardworking Norman, so he wouldn't go back and cause them trouble.
As a boss, one must care for the physical and mental health of their subordinates, that's what makes a good boss.
The next moment, Aaron called Norman, "Find time recently to send a set of newborn to our President."
"Yes, boss."
Norman nodded in agreement without asking why.
Aaron nodded in satisfaction, this is a competent subordinate.
"Newborn? Is it the Fountain of Youth from the news? Did you really find the Fountain of Youth?"
Jane, upon hearing this, immediately dropped the connection between astronomy and Flight Attendant, turning her attention to the newborn Aaron mentioned.
"The Fountain of Youth definitely exists, but mine isn't it." Aaron shook his head.
This is Marvel. Mythological legends exist, so the Fountain of Youth must also exist.
"There's no harm in telling you now. After all, you are currently company employees, and these are all company benefits."
Aaron glanced at Darcy, who had quickly changed into her uniform.
Bulging and swelling, the kid definitely wouldn't lack food or drink, and neither would he.
Perhaps because it was too large, the clothing was a bit ill-fitting, and the protrusion was too obvious.
Darcy was a little worried. "It looks a bit ill-fitting?"
"It's fine. Just wear it like that on the plane. The surveillance on the plane isn't networked, and the pilot is a woman. Just put on a coat when you leave the plane."
Aaron didn't give Darcy time to object, changing the subject, "Among the newborn items, there is an anti-aging potion. If injected long-term, you can live to at least 120 years old, and stay eternally youthful for decades, allowing you to maintain the appearance of a twenty-year-old even in your seventies or eighties. It is absolutely essential for beauty."
Darcy was about to say something, but upon hearing this, her eyes lit up.
She twisted her body and leaned over, saying eagerly, "Dear Boss, did you just say these are all company benefits? I am your exclusive flight attendant, and I want to stay beautiful forever to serve you for decades."
No woman could refuse the temptation of eternal youth.
Darcy was very capable, whether in her driving skills, figure, or astronomy, she could be called extraordinarily gifted. But in the face of youth, she was equally defenseless.
Jane, who had always focused on astronomical research and never thought about dating, subconsciously touched her still smooth cheek.
She was already at her most beautiful moment and that moment was about to pass. Perhaps next year, or even in the second half of this year, her appearance would decline significantly.
Newborn instantly struck a chord deep within her heart.
Billionaire, Superman, deity, ladies' man...
The more Jane looked at Aaron, the more pleasing he became to her eye, and the more her heart fluttered.
The key was, he understood her deeply. He had memorized every single paper she had published.
If this wasn't true love, what was?
"Boss, the water you requested."
Darcy leaned over to hand Aaron the warm cup of water. The valley between those peaks was unfathomable.
At the same time, Darcy winked at Jane. "Jane, it's getting late. We should go back and rest. I imagine Boss has important business to attend to tonight."
Darcy smiled mysteriously. Jane looked out the window upon hearing this, the sun was gradually setting in the west.
Jane didn't suspect anything and nodded. "Then Boss, you rest well tonight, and we'll discuss work matters tomorrow?"
Aaron nodded. He exchanged a glance with Darcy, and as he took the cup of water, he felt something scratching his palm, immediately understanding her intent.
"Let's go. I booked two rooms. Yours is on the left, mine is on the right, and Boss is in the middle, perfectly sandwiched by us for protection." Darcy's tone was a bit strange.
Aaron instantly understood, but Jane remained oblivious.
She was just a little puzzled. "Aren't you sleeping with me? We still have work to do."
Jane picked up the notebook she had retrieved intact from Coulson. She still needed to further organize the data tonight.
Darcy shook her head. "It's already this late, the rooms can't be canceled anymore. Besides, I'm a bit tired today, so I'm going to sleep first. Good night."
Darcy put on a robe, tightly wrapping her voluptuous body. These things couldn't be seen by outsiders.
Seeing this, Jane had no choice but to return to her room and start her work for the night.