The big men casually threw a handful of dollars to the car owner, then proactively cleared the road, respectfully seeing Aaron off.
As for the Police...
Originally they wanted to stop this farce, but when they saw the man inside the rolls-royce, their remaining rationality made them wisely shut their mouth.
Immediately after, similar problems appeared ahead.
At this point, the driver noticed the anomaly. "Boss, do we need to contact the local Police immediately?"
Aaron shook his head, gesturing to wait.
Before long, the familiar dilapidated pickup truck and several heavy motorcycles roared past.
These big men saw the traffic accident and then saw the rolls-royce's window lowered, and were immediately overjoyed.
Work has arrived!
Brothers, hit him!
Three minutes later.
Surrounded by a dozen temporary bodyguards, Aaron smoothly passed the accident scene and drove away.
In this country, there is nothing money cannot solve. If there is a problem that cannot be solved, it must be that there is not enough money.
Meanwhile, at the Life Foundation.
Carlton was quite speechless when he heard the report from his subordinates.
He had considered many possibilities, but he never expected that Aaron would use such a barbaric and unreasonable method to disrupt all his plans.
But…
"Mr. Miracle? Heh."
"Even if you come, so what? I am no longer the me of the past."
"I am… Riot."
A black liquid substance appeared on Carlton's body, and two deep voices overlapped at this moment.
That powerful force gave Carlton endless courage.
"God of miracles? This is the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard."
"Weak and ridiculous humans. Only by fusing with us Symbiotes can you truly usher in a new life."
A heavy and deep voice sounded in his mind.
Carlton showed a strange smile. "That's right. Humans are too weak, only by fusing with the Symbiote can they become God and survive freely in space."
"This is a glorious evolution, a flawless new life."
"And Aaron…"
"He is nothing but a joke."
Carlton laughed heartily.
Aaron is a Genius, and so is he.
At the age of nineteen, he discovered a gene therapy that could extend the life of pancreatic cancer patients by twofold.
At the age of twenty-four, he founded the Life Foundation, and in the next two decades, it rapidly developed into San Francisco's most prestigious Corporation.
Although it couldn't compare to Osborn Industries, he was also a famous Genius in biomedical science in the US.
However, when Aaron, who was only twenty-two years old, appeared, everything changed.
Sometimes, Geniuses do not admire each other, they may even repel each other.
As experts in biomedical science, when Aaron introduced newborn, the Life Foundation had to face an awkward truth. The cancer drugs they had spent decades researching became a joke overnight.
Newborn's anti-cancer reagent was so perfect that they couldn't hope to catch up.
If they didn't do something soon, the Life Foundation would be like a breached dam, collapsing completely.
Carlton placed his hopes on the last plan. He had previously sent a spaceship into space and discovered a comet. It contained millions of organic life forms, the kind that could survive in space.
He had astronauts bring back some samples, hoping to break the shackles of life.
Now, he had found the answer to life's evolution.
As long as they could perfectly fuse with the Symbiotes, humans would have longer lifespans, stronger bodies, and health.
Millions of Symbiotes could allow millions of humans to evolve.
At that time, the powerful alliance of humans and Symbiotes would be invincible.
And Osborn Industries' newborn would become trash.
The wheel of fortune turns. Today, it was his turn to rise.
This was because he had reached an agreement with Riot, the leader of the Symbiotes.
He would bring back all Symbiotes and fuse them with humanity.
He represented the King of Humanity, and Riot represented the King of Symbiotes.
Together, they would become the God of the New World.
As Carlton was lost in thought, an alarm suddenly blared.
"Intruder in Test Zone Three!"
"Repeat, silver alert security breach, all security personnel please proceed to Test Zone Three immediately!"
Carlton's expression suddenly became ferocious.
"Which bastard is it?"
"Don't mind him, we have more important things to do." Riot said.
"That's right, when our army arrives, everything will be settled." Carlton calmed down.
He began to mobilize his subordinates to transport energy for his private rocket. He needed to go to space himself to bring back those Symbiotes.
Aaron's arrival forced him to act earlier.
Of course, if Aaron was ignorant, he wouldn't mind sending this "Star of Humanity's Tomorrow" to meet God before the new day arrived.
Carlton remembered something and paused. "A Genius's brain must be more delicious than an ordinary person's brain, right?"
Riot said, "That's a good idea, I can't wait to taste the brain of the smartest earthling."
Symbiotes need a type of phenethylamine to maintain vital signs, and this substance is found more in brains and chocolate. To some extent, humans are food for Symbiotes.
Carlton didn't feel much repulsion towards this. As a scientist working for the future of humanity, if the lives of some people could be sacrificed for great scientific progress, then everything was worth it.
In his eyes, humans were only divided into useful people and useless people.
Useful people were subordinates, human elites.
And useless people were the poor, consumables.
Aaron was definitely an elite among elites, but Carlton hated him.
As the king of the future world, he didn't mind categorizing Aaron as food.
"Let's go, we'll meet Aaron."
"Let's see if he's sensible."
Before long, Aaron arrived at the Life Foundation,
Looking at the numerous security flaws and the echoing alarms, he didn't hesitate and stepped forward.
Right at the entrance, he saw a person.
"You are Carlton?"
"God of miracles Aaron."
"Welcome to the Life Foundation, I am the Master here." Carlton approached Aaron with a fake smile.
He was about to ridicule the other party with a condescending attitude.
However, at this moment, Riot suddenly yelled, "Wait! He's not right, run!"
"Hmm?"
"Riot? What are you doing?"
Carlton had originally wanted Aaron to kneel, but he didn't expect Riot, who was about to emerge, to suddenly shriek.
"Oh shit! This is much worse than I imagined!"
"This guy is trouble, let's retreat quickly!"
"He's just an ordinary person, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? You're the leader of the Symbiotes." Carlton was stunned.
What about conquering the world and dominating Earth together?
"Ordinary person? You idiot!"
"He is God! He is a Celestial!"
"I won't remember wrong, that aura… My goodness, you fool, what exactly are you doing?"
As a creation of Knull, although Riot had not witnessed the battle between Knull and the Celestial, he had stayed in the Land of Nihility and seen the massive head of a Celestial.
That was the aura of a Celestial. Incredibly terrifying and maddening.
Admittedly, he was Riot, the leader of the Symbiotes, possessing powerful strength. But Celestials were incredibly formidable, some being even more powerful than Knull.
In fact, as Knull's creations, although they realized Knull's brutality and their own sins, they united to ambush Knull and imprison him.
But this did not mean they could defeat Knull.
They only managed to barely imprison him, at immense cost, after he was defeated by a Gold-Armored God and lost the All-Black The Necrosword.
Leaving aside other matters, Knull also has subordinates called Xenophages, which are the bane of the Symbiotes. Just those creatures alone are more than they can handle.