"Hey! Dude, are you really famous?"

"You look so young, you're almost a hundred years old! It's just... wow!"

The experimental subject who was restrained on the bed was born in the surface world, and did not go through 15 years of compulsory education, so he didn't know much about Wang Yan, a "historical celebrity".

He seemed to be a talker, and no one paid any attention and kept saying, "However, old man, you are really fierce!"

"I've even hacked to death a few Samsung God Eaters, but you can't even make it through a round in your hands. Where did you learn the fighting skills? Can you share and teach them?"

After decades of development, the God Machine Envoys have also been divided into levels.

One star is the lowest and nine stars is the highest.

So far, there are only four of the nine-star God Eater: Captain America Steve Rogers, Bucky the Winter Soldier, Peggy Carter the Heart Hunter, and Wolverine Logan.

It is said that the Nine-Star God Eater has a lifespan equivalent to that of the top Asgardians.

More than seventy years later, Wolverine, the Winter Soldier, Captain America and the Heart Hunter still look the same as the 20-somethings they used to be, without any change.

There were also scientists who tried to study the secret of their youthfulness, and wanted to extend the lifespan of ordinary people through cell cloning and genetic profiling.

Sadly, all they get is death and failure.

Without exception.

"Can I beat him?"

Tony Stark stared at the experimental subject with bad eyes, and his tone was extremely unpleasant.

Wang Yan was noncommittal: "Please."

Tony, who eats a lot of money, puts on a homemade gold-red power mecha for himself.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of **** to the flesh sounded.

Tony Stark slapped the experimental subject who owed his mouth half a month and a half.

The confrontation between steel and flesh and blood, this time, the former won.

"Ow! You coward! Don't bring any equipment, fight me one-on-one!"

"Coward! Do you hear me? I despise you!"

Tony, who had completely vented his depression, was refreshed at the moment, ignoring the experimental subject who turned into a BB machine.

He came back to his senses and gave his friend Bruce Banner a suggestive look.

A top-three scientist, a great man in textbooks...

Such a big guy has a higher social status than his father Edward Stark, and must control some core black technology in his hands.

If you can get into a relationship...

"Don't think about flattering me."

Wang Yan read Tony's superficial thoughts and said indifferently: "I have already sent the relevant application to the God of Justice. If it passes, you two are my students, and there is no need to do extra things."

Ding!

As if to confirm his words, the personal information terminals of Tony Stark and Bruce Banner received text messages from the God of Justice at the same time.

The above hints that they have left their original work unit and officially joined Wang Yan's scientific research team.

"Gu... Hello, teacher."

Bruce Banner is a bit shy and introverted.

And his friend Tony Stark was very positive: "Teacher, I know a few hot girls who are very hot. Why don't we have a party tonight and have fun together?"

Wang Yan gave him a meaningful look, and immediately focused his attention on the inventory of resource points.

19934 points.

Today, the nearly 100 reincarnators on the Overlord plane supply him with resource points every day.

Because the means of the reincarnators are not proficient enough, it is expected that the entire overlord plane can only provide about 1.5 million resource points in the end, and the net income is much less than that of their own shots.

However, this is also a kind of exercise and test for the reincarnators.

He collected his thoughts, looked at the two new students with a half-smile, and said straight to the point: "The first topic."

Whether it's the introverted and shy Bruce Banner, or the swinger-like Tony Stark, all ears are pricked up at the moment, listening to Wang Yan's words intently.

"No matter what method you use, let this experimental body have a combat power comparable to that of the Nine Stars God Eater within a month."

Wang Yan gave the order indifferently.

It's a test and a grind.

Bruce Banner hesitated for a moment, then responded, "I'll try my best."

The task given by the other party is not without difficulty.

After all, that's something that many big names in science struggle to do.

Although there is a problem with the direction of scientific specialization, it can also explain the difficulty of the task.

but…

The mentor is the boss, the mentor is the sponsor, and the instruction of the mentor is the only criterion for graduate students to act.

They have no bargaining power.

"If the mission is successful, each person has one million credit points; if the mission fails, you can take his place."

When he said this, Wang Yan pointed at the twisted and twisted experimental body.

His expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to be joking.

"Teacher, I have a question."

Tony blinked, raised his hand like a primary school student and asked, "Why isn't the deadline three weeks, not five weeks, exactly one month?"

Wang Yan didn't think he was embarrassed, but chuckled lightly.

"After a month, you won't have the opportunity to do research in the lab with peace of mind."

After he comprehended the laws of time and space, his observation of the timeline became more precise and clear, and he could already accurately predict what major events would occur in a certain period of time.

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Tony Stark's throat was dry.

He blinked quickly, as if thinking hard, desperately urging the operation of brain cells.

Unfortunately, the information and intelligence he can control is too little, no matter what kind of IQ he has, he can't guess what will happen in a month.

Tony wanted to ask, "Can I reject this research topic?"

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't have the courage to say them.

He felt a little surprised.

Today's performance is not quite like himself.

However, Tony still believed in his sixth sense and didn't speak arrogantly in front of Wang Yan.

Bruce Banner's thoughts are much simpler, and his inner excitement overwhelms his fear of the unknown future.

All he can think about now is to complete the research topic given by Wang Yan as soon as possible.

Wang Yan looked at the experimental subject who was struggling like a loach, and laughed dumbly.

He turned around and said indifferently, "Don't worry about killing this guy. As your mentor, I can provide some help."

After he finished speaking, he left the laboratory without looking back.

The experimental subject, bound by the five flowers, roared hoarsely towards Wang Yan's back: "You better pray that their experiment fails! I, Wade Wilson, are not a soft-footed shrimp to be bullied! I will get my revenge back!"

Subject Wade didn't think much of it.

Nine Star God Eater is already recognized as the strongest and most **** fighting in the world.

He felt that Wang Yan was at this level at most.

As an experienced fighting expert, Wade Wilson has never been afraid of anyone in battles of the same level!

The subject wanted to say something, but was blocked by the mouth ball.

"Well!"

"Wade Wilson, right?"

Tony smiled complacently: "Now, I decide your fate!"