American comics: God on earth, Saiyan hybrid Kryptonian

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this conference. The first floor is the technology exhibition area of ​​our Universal Capsule Company."

"The second floor is the drinking and reception area."

"On the third floor, there are some private negotiation rooms, with leisure areas and children's display areas on both sides."

The intertwined light curtains create a signal of civilization at the peak of science and technology. At this moment, the Universal Technology Building located in the headquarters of downtown New York gathers more than half of the world's top scientific research talents and business leaders.

The reporters swarming in formed a wall of people outside, and it was impossible to count how many flashes were shooting here every second.

The soft hair blooms and exudes the clarity of natural blue.

The cunning big eyes sparkled with the light of brewing wisdom.

The dazzling dress outlines a curvy figure.

With a calm and unhurried attitude, even when standing at the center of the world stage, he still maintains his composure, showing confidence and elegance.

Bulma stepped on red high heels and led everyone to the entrance step by step. She raised the corners of her mouth with a smile:

“Here, we present to you the first generation of universal capsule products.”

"Please forgive me for the fact that CEO Mr. Carrot El is temporarily unable to explain it to you in person."

Bulma!

The girl who once took Carrot El out of the farm was also the person who changed each other's lives with him.

"Really, damn Al, he is always so irresponsible. It was obviously a press conference he was going to hold, but he actually left me here alone."

Bulma still had a calm smile on the surface, but in her heart she had greeted Al's gecko sand that she had broken millions of times.

"Long time no see, Professor Otto, welcome."

A chubby curly-haired man walked in with a smile on his face. The joy on his face had never stopped since he saw the Universal Company Building, which was one inch taller than the Stark Tower, from a distance:

"You have grown into a big girl, little Bulma. How are you doing now? Where is that boy Al?"

Bulma playfully made a heart sign and winked: "I'm trying to live a better life!"

Otto Gunther Octavius.

Majoring in physical science, he is a world-renowned nuclear physicist and Doctor Octopus in the Spider-Man series.

When they were in school, both Bulma and Carrot El had taken his physics classes, and were fortunate enough to receive his private tuition in atomic physics.

Bulma wants to explore a deeper energy source that stimulates the operation of Pym particles, while Carrot never underestimates his own energy.

He majored in mechanics and energetics, and was involved in the power operation of nuclear energy and atomic energy.

They are all excellent students.

Seeing this, Otto lamented that time had flown by and that his students had already achieved something. They were already standing on the stage that attracted everyone's attention, telling the story of scientific research results that shocked the world.

But he still doesn't seem to have grasped the power of the sun.

Although, there are already some achievements in neurology, and even if his scientific research technology is used in clinical practice, it will be of great help to disabled patients around the world!

But there are still some

"That guy Al is still the same as before. He was often missing when he was young, but he never seems to be late."

Bulma's eyes were filled with memories, and the smile on her lips unconsciously revealed a hazy look in her eyes.

Yes, he is never late.

Even if he is on the other side of the world or at the end of time in the universe, as long as he hears his call, he will appear in the next second.

"call"

Bulma took a deep breath, and after so many years, she glanced at the young man who once took adventures with her, and now he has entered the sea of ​​stars.

Sun..just do what you want to do.

"Hey, Mr. Osborne, Harry, I didn't expect you to come so early. I don't even know who should be the last one."

Otto knew that Bulma would be so busy today that her hands and feet were not enough, so he didn't bother her too much.

I said hello and walked into the venue to wander around alone.

The head of the Osborne Group, Norman Osborne, led Harry Osborne, and a father and son walked toward her like elegant gentlemen.

Old Osborne's face looked very gentle. The straight suit was as neat and meticulous as a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder. He smiled and nodded to Bulma:

"Because I can't wait to see your products, Ms. Bulma."

Following his father, Harry took out a rose from the pocket of his scarf and handed it to Bulma:

"If my father can't wait to see the results of your research, then I can't wait to admire your beauty, ma'am."

Bulma was a little embarrassed when she saw this, but as a senior driver second only to Kame Sennin in Dragon Ball works, she had long been accustomed to these small scenes. She smiled and took the rose:

"Thank you, Harry, but a friendly reminder, although my future husband also has playboy tendencies, he will still be jealous."

Harry Osborn seemed to be a little disdainful, but also vaguely mocking, and asked calmly:

"You mean the farmer in Kansas?"

"Where is he now?"

"Are you shy in this situation??"

Bulma's eyes changed instantly.

He looked Harry up and down with piercing eyes. Although his expression did not change, there was a hint of coldness in his tone:

"I hope you can understand, Mr. Osborn, that this farmer from Kansas is my whole world."

"And I don't think you have the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

After saying that, Bulma glanced at Norman Osborn from the corner of her eye, and a wave of emotion rose in her heart.

The news of Al's true life being leaked was expected since the day he became the CEO of the Universal Capsule Company.

But she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Is he trying to show his power by embarrassing the host in such an occasion?

Seeing Bulma's eyes looking at him, Norman Osborn quickly glared at his son.

Seeing this, Osborn could only purse his lips and muttered softly:

"Sorry."

Seeing this, Bulma didn't say anything more, nodded lightly and got up and left. She was a simple person, she would praise people whenever she was given face, and scold them when they were shameless, and beat them when they were not given face.

Don't think this girl is a good person. She dared to venture into several uninhabited areas alone at the age of fifteen. She is not a socialite who talks to everyone:

"Please make yourselves at ease."

Twisting her body, Bulma waved her hand and left. She tightened her handbag with a gloomy face, as if there was a hard brick in it, which could fall on someone's head at any time!