"Not fighting over bread, but fighting for dignity!"
Brian wanted to tell the world that his Heart Eye wasn’t large; if anyone wanted to offend him, they better think it through!
Because of this, Susan had laughed at Brian several tis.
Each ti ending up with Brian getting the last laugh, Susan’s frequency of bringing up this incident increased.
Eventually, it beca a private code between the two...
In the mundane flow of life, ti always passed quickly.
Half a year had passed since Brian first encountered Long.
Today, on a day off,
Susan, lying atop Brian, took a call and then patted the sunbathing Brian, "Brian, the first batch of security personnel you recruited is in place. Let’s go; as the boss, you should et them."
Upon hearing this, Brian lazily opened his eyes.
He stretched, "Alright, it’s a good opportunity to check out the latest results from the lab."
While indifferent to other results, there was one Brian had been closely focused on lately: the Electric Eel.
Since acquiring the talent ’Air Control’, a ’domain’ had been forming at Brian’s brow, but progress had been slow.
However, this gave Brian a new inspiration.
Magnetic fields didn’t necessarily have to be Life Magnetism.
The planet beneath their feet and the stars above were all magnetic fields.
Including those Electromagnetic Guns and research on levitating trains, all made use of magnetic fields.
He could master this power even before breaking through to Third Rank Life.
The best way was to start with control over electricity.
Finding Mutants that controlled electromagnetism wasn’t easy, but in nature, creatures possessing bioelectricity were much easier to find.
Such as Electric Eels.
Unfortunately, natural electric eels weren’t very intelligent.
They hardly produced any obsession.
Brian thus tasked the lab with artificially cultivating an Electric Eel at the First Rank Life level.
Additionally, he had sent an email to the Deep Sea Base to capture so electricity-generating jellyfish or similar creatures contaminated by the Deep Sea Clan, but there hadn’t been any good news, so he was preparing through multiple channels to try his luck.
...
Dressed neatly.
The couple and their dog drove to Brian’s Umbrella Company.
The area was currently under expansion.
Compared to before, the flow of people had increased, and the parking lot outside was filled with vehicles.
A hefty sum of money had been scattered.
The research institute, now on the right track, had begun yielding returns.
It was still early days, though.
Various scientific projects, before entering the market, required multiple experints and approvals, usually taking one or two years—an insufficient ti for self-sufficiency.
Currently, Brian’s main sources of inco were the Blood Fruit and online gaming.
With more and more Enhanced People and Beastification People erging, high-energy food had nearly beco a necessity.
Upon launch, Blood Fruit beca highly sought after.
Even after several expansions, the industrial park, the collaboration between Brian and Dean, still couldn’t et the California official agency’s needs, let alone the entire Federation and regions beyond.
It was a huge market.
Thanks to cultivating Blood Fruit,
Brian could earn over twenty million US dollars in pure profits each month, and this amount, with the continuous expansion of the industrial park, was still increasing.
Dean had personally stepped forward to establish cooperation with the Farr Associations of the entire Federation.
It was foreseeable.
In just a few years, through a steady output of Blood Fruit, Brian could swiftly beco a new tycoon in California.
Compared to the Blood Fruit industry, online gaming developed much faster.
However, they were mostly small gas. Even if they spread quickly, the financial liquidity they provided wasn’t high.
Large networked gas, even with ideas from Brian, needed ti to develop.
Brian could only let the gaming company personnel use those small gas to establish a gaming platform and network paynt software, just set it aside to incubate and allow it to grow independently.
It could be said...
With the intervention and support from Susan and the Adams family, everything had begun moving in the right direction—it only needed so ti to unleash substantial energy.
Brian’s current focus was only on the security company.
He had invested early, having people establish Welfare Hos of all sizes across the Federation.
Education began from childhood.
The core personnel of Black Watch would definitely be these children chosen and indoctrinated.
However, the first batch of security personnel had to be imdiately effective.
Therefore, the primary selection targets were retired soldiers with clean backgrounds and families...
...
Welcod by his subordinates.
The couple and their dog reached a playground.
It had been divided into four squads, arranged in four lines, waiting for their arrival.
These hundred-plus individuals, all dressed in camouflage training suits and holding standard rifles, appeared spirited.
Three squads were male, while the remaining one was female.
At the forefront of the teams stood the Enhancent instructors from the Adams family.
Brian and the Adams family were now tied together, and with Dean’s support as a major figure, it could be said that the talent cultivated by the Adams family was significantly invested in supporting Brian’s forces.
Without the Adams family’s help, Brian, an outsider, truly couldn’t have pulled together the current enterprise.
Well, these were his direct subordinates.
Brian first spoke with a few instructors to understand everyone’s status before taking the stage to make promises. He then took out twenty sets of the Soldier Enhancent Reagent Set, letting the personnel compete in the upcoming training. The top twenty perforrs would beco the captains of twenty squads each and receive a free Enhancent Reagent Set.
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