"Build a Space Station? Capture a Cosmic Storm?"
The first part seemed fairly easy to accomplish, considering they had Superman.
Traveling to and from space would not require a massive investment in rocket construction—just a few rays of sunlight.
And they also had game-changing technology like Teleportation Gates, which were even more convenient than something like a space elevator.
However, capturing a Cosmic Storm did not seem so easy.
"Mr. Superman, it's not that we lack vision, but... that's a Cosmic Storm. It possesses incredibly terrifying cosmic radiation. Ordinary people would probably..."
If possible, Reed naturally wanted to capture the Cosmic Storm and continuously observe it like a lab rat.
But in truth, a Cosmic Storm was not a living thing. It was not even a gas.
It was an invisible mass of immense energy and radiation drifting through the universe.
It was already extremely difficult to withstand its assault and observe it, let alone capture it.
"Even if you're Superman, I'm afraid..."
Reed did not continue, but his hesitant expression made it clear that he had little faith in Peter's ability to capture a Cosmic Storm.
"You think I don't understand Cosmic Storms, but really, you don't understand Superman..."
Superman's abilities had never been fixed and unchanging.
"Very well, Mr. Superman. Since you insist, we naturally have no objections. We only hope that when the time comes, you'll give us the first opportunity to observe it before beginning the capture operation."
At this point, Reed could only fight for the chance to observe it.
"Also, if we are going to build a Space Station, aside from the necessary funding and equipment, we may need you to make multiple trips between Earth and outer space."
Reed spoke somewhat awkwardly. After all, this was essentially treating the great Superman like a