What's wrong with Superman's son wanting to be Superman?

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If Leonard hadn't taken his bank card, he would have bought a ticket overnight and headed to the African savanna—the scientist's conclusion after conducting research was that it was the safest place.

“Disaster! Yes! Disaster!” Ian seized on this key word and squeezed through the crack in the door into the apartment, which was otherwise spotless except for the chaotic living room.

"I came here for this very reason!" Ian looked like a pyramid scheme leader, his eyes shining, and if he weren't afraid of scaring others, his head would be glowing too.

"Everyone, because of yesterday's incredibly mysterious apocalyptic crisis, I believe you have realized the crisis facing Earth. If it weren't for Pantyhose Superman stepping forward, Earth would be gone!"

"However, while the Pantyhose superhero could save us once, he was powerless to save us a second time. This is not a simple accident, but a manifestation of the lagging development of human technology and the serious lack of safety protection mechanisms."

"Humanity must take action!"

"And we will be the pioneers!"

"To prevent the world from being destroyed, to safeguard world peace, and to uphold love and genuine kindness—Ian's Greatest Protector Technology Group is about to be established!"

"Our group is committed to advancing Earth's technological development—from civilian to military applications, from the Earth's surface to outer space! Imagine what a wonderful scene that would be!"

Ian is eloquent.

He took a step forward.

His voice was loud and infectious.

"We need to establish a disaster prevention system, develop a disaster early warning network, create emergency rescue robots, and even build a defensive shield for Earth that can withstand asteroid impacts!"

"Heroes will no longer die in battle, because countless technologically advanced armors will protect every corner of the earth for us. This is not a fantasy, but the future we will eventually usher in!"

"Project Ultron can only succeed, it can't fail!" Ian became more and more excited as he spoke, even jumping onto the coffee table. He was Tony's student, and this wasn't about stealing ideas, but about the true transmission of knowledge.

"Join me, join this grand destiny, and become a part of it." It must be said that Ian does have a tiny bit of talent when it comes to channeling that mustache.

He spoke in glowing terms.

Leonard and Sheldon were both stunned by Ian.

“Actually, Mr. Bruce Wayne has already invited us.” Leonard didn’t know why he was so excited, and he said to Ian with a slightly embarrassed smile.

This is clearly telling Ian that he doesn't need to keep fooling the two of them.

A billion is a lot.

But Leonard also knew he couldn't do those things.

"My Uncle Bruce is so thoughtful?" Ian was also taken aback and jumped off the coffee table. He watched as Sheldon took out disinfectant and began to frantically disinfect the coffee table.

He was still muttering to himself.

“I understand Klingon. There are no biohazards or tetanus bacteria on my shoes. I’ve checked,” Ian whispered to Sheldon.

Where is your microscope?

Sheldon was taken aback at first, then spoke seriously.

"Here it is."

Although Ian could identify microorganisms with the naked eye, he preferred to interact with others as an ordinary person, so he actually pulled a microscope out from under his clothes.

Anything can be stored in the extra dimension.

"?????"

Leonard was completely stunned.

"!!!!!!"

Sheldon was stunned.

"You actually had a biological microscope hidden under your clothes?" He had always known how meticulous and unique he was, and he never expected to meet another person as extraordinary as him in all these years.

"Now let's get down to business. My Uncle Bruce isn't going to send you guys to spy on me, is he?" Ian casually put away the microscope, his expression immediately turning suspicious.

“Yes,” Sheldon nodded.

“Hey! Spies can’t be revealed!” Leonard turned around and glared at Sheldon speechlessly.

"Huh? Why not? I'm a multi-faceted spy."

Sheldon remained calm and composed. "Let him think we've surrendered first. In reality, we're still Bruce Wayne's men. Leonard, you're really not cut out for being a spy."

He even started criticizing his roommate.

"Is that so?" Leonard was stunned.

“I’m still listening! I’ve been listening all along!” Ian protested, raising his hand.

Sheldon smiled.

"Oh, in that case, we're actually surrendering, but pretending to still be Bruce's people. Triple spies! Do you think a high school kid like you understands what I mean?"

He looked at Ian with the eyes that were ready to test Ian's intelligence.

"Of course I understand."

Ian curled his lips.

"You're using nesting dolls."

He made a summary.

"clever!"

Sheldon gave a thumbs up.

“You can get Bruce Wayne to find my mom to persuade me—that’s vicious, but effective, so I can reluctantly give you a chance to work for you.”

"But you have to decorate my office exactly like it was when I was at school. I have photos. I sent them to the school this morning, but they shamelessly rejected them."

talking.

Sheldon rushed toward the table.

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Leonard felt somewhat out of place on the topic.

Are you really going to start a tech company?

He still couldn't quite believe it. Although many geniuses and legends become famous at a young age, it was really hard to believe that fourteen years old was such a young age.

Facing Leonard's lack of trust.

Ian only said one sentence.

“I’m very rich. I don’t understand scientists, but I know how to respect them. So, I can offer you a million-dollar annual salary.” He held up one finger.

The kind that represents one million.

The directness of the nouveau riche can sometimes be so shocking.

Leonard's expression changed from doubt to loyalty.

"The school just happened to explode!" He suddenly stood up straight. "It's time we switched jobs."

Leonard's eyes were resolute, and Penny's words, "I like men who can make money," resurfaced in his mind.

Sheldon was organizing his office's limited-edition, unreleased photos when he heard this, and he turned around and said, "Leonard, you betrayed us faster than my mother betrayed God."

He has never respected God.

Leonard remained unmoved by these words.

“Honestly, boss, I’m not like him. I don’t like being a spy. I can even complain to you. Sheldon is so easy to talk to because he insulted the principal this morning, so he was laid off by the school.”

“This guy is basically an unemployed bum now.” Leonard not only betrayed his class, but also his roommate. Sheldon looked at him with shock and anger, but it didn’t stop him from swearing allegiance.

“Actually, I could also take Uncle Bruce’s spy. I don’t do anything shady.” Ian waved his hand generously; he was the magnanimous Ian today.

When can I start work?

Leonard asked the question that concerned him most.

He was indeed drawn to the grand vision that Ian had conceived.

This dangerous world.

It's not just about needing superheroes.

"Not urgent."

Ian then pulled a tablet computer out from under his clothes.

"To protect the Earth, we must first dominate the market in civilian technology!" The Ultron Project was actually a plan to cultivate evil gods. Ian showed the two some blueprints for civilian technology.

"Televisions, computers, new energy vehicles, all of them." Ian had had similar ideas before, and now he was simply implementing his evil god cultivation plan step by step.

Oh.

Incidentally.

Ian himself is that evil god.

"Um, I might need some help from my engineer friends with these design drawings." Leonard could certainly understand the design drawings, but he wasn't familiar with the actual operations in many areas.

He is, after all, a physicist.

"Come on, come on, I have plenty of money! It would be best if your engineer friends could find ready-made factories for me to buy, buy, buy. The sooner my technology products go into production, the better."

Ian also remembered that Leonard and Sheldon had an engineer friend, an engineer named Howard, who was indeed an excellent engineer when he wasn't having an episode.

Let me explain the reversed Heavenly Gang.

This engineer is comparable to the little black guy downstairs.

He has an extensive network of connections.

Ian felt that even if he didn't manufacture products, he would be suitable to be the head of human resources.

"Um, in such a hurry? Is Wayne Group eager to expand its business? Wayne Group's food delivery app has been really useful lately," Leonard asked curiously.

Ian immediately refuted this.

"It has nothing to do with Wayne Enterprises. It's Ian's Greatest Technology Group that's about to rise. I will provide many job opportunities for everyone. I can even make America great again."

Ian still loves to have spirits possess him.

The man with the mustache has finished.

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Victories was invoked.