Finding Hank Pym, Searching the Wizard's Home

Aaron closed the notebook and placed it into his Spatial Ring.

"The information you provided is extremely useful. I'm completely confident I can persuade Hank Pym to provide enough Pym Particles, as well as the Cosmic Cube's exact location in the past."

"That's good."

"Mr. Scott." Aaron pondered for a moment. "I'll offer some compensation to the version of you in this universe. I wonder if he'd be willing to become my follower?"

"What?" Scott pointed blankly at himself. "Me? You mean me?"

"Although you're just an ordinary person, a chatterbox, and have nothing particularly remarkable about you, you do possess some admirable qualities."

"I'll take that as a compliment." Scott forced a smile. "If I may ask, what would becoming your follower require me to give up, and what would I gain?"

"Loyalty, faith, and your soul. As for what you gain... that depends on the follower's performance. I currently have nothing for my followers to do, but that may not be the case in the future."

"I don't think he'd become your follower." Scott spread his hands. "Scott Lang is just an ordinary man. All he wants is a stable life and his daughter's smiling face."

"I understand. But you—no, more precisely, Scott Lang of this universe—have lost the greatest opportunity of your life."

Scott gave an awkward laugh and scratched his head. "If you really want to compensate me, help me save someone."

"Go ahead. But if it's too troublesome, don't bring it up."

"Ava. She's a rather pitiful girl who just wants to live. The Quantum Realm's energy can heal her body."

"I'll do my best." Aaron rose to his feet and returned to the reception hall. "Everyone..."

His voice cut off abruptly. Tony and the other two were fiercely fighting over the food on the