Pym Technology

Chapter 200 197 Pym Technology

Ta-Lo.

Lin Feng appeared in the base with a whoosh.

He walked to the rustic wooden table used for research and turned on the light screen. "Nuwa, get ready. We're starting to synthesize Pym Particles now."

Lin Feng tapped the light screen a few times, activating the equipment needed to create Pym Particles.

"Understood, sir. Starting up. Please begin."

After speaking, Lin Feng entered the Pym Particle formula and started the instrument to capture the Pym Particles.

Buzz~

The sound of the instrument came from a room covered by a dark green canopy of trees. Red light slowly seeped from the gaps in the green leaves.

As time slowly passed, the red light intensified.

Poof!

Until a sound like a leak, the dazzling red light suddenly disappeared, and wisps of pale white smoke floated out of the room as if it were deflating.

Lin Feng got up and walked into the room. He lifted the leaves at the entrance, looking at a silver and white instrument in the dim room.

He came to the instrument, bent over slightly, and focused his gaze on the few tubes of red liquid inside.

"Success."

Lin Feng picked up a few tubes and turned to stand next to the Twilight Sword.

He carefully controlled the dosage, steadily tilting the reagent in his hand.

A drop of the red liquid in the reagent slowly flowed out at the edge of the test tube, landing directly on the Twilight Sword.

Swoosh!

The Twilight Sword instantly shrank, its four- or five-meter-long blade becoming only the length of a finger.

"Huh! Why is it so small?!"

Lin Feng looked at the finger-length Twilight Sword on the ground, his expression stunned.

He hadn't anticipated it would become like this, so he quickly recalled the memories in his mind.

"I still need to make an adjuster... I forgot about that in my excitement."

Lin Feng sighed helplessly, then picked up the Twilight Sword and placed it on the wooden table. He then tapped away at the light screen again.

Soon, he was holding a piece of iron that looked like a sword guard, with two buttons on it.

He first placed the Pym Particles on a slot on the adjuster, then took another tube of Pym Particles and dripped it on the adjuster. Swoosh.

The adjuster instantly became the same proportion as the Twilight Sword. Lin Feng reached out, and his hand magically began to shrink halfway.

When he reached the finger-sized Twilight Sword, his hand had become the right size to hold the finger-length Twilight Sword.

Lin Feng carefully attached the adjuster to the guard of the Twilight Sword and clicked a button on the adjuster.

Whoosh!

The Twilight Sword instantly returned to its original size.

Lin Feng looked at the four- or five-meter-long Twilight Sword. He clicked a few times on the adjuster and then pressed another button.

Swoosh!

The Twilight Sword shrank in an instant, but this time it didn't become finger-sized, but like a normal longsword, only about a meter long, just enough for Lin Feng to hold.

"This is enough. And that crown, I'll just shrink it too."

Lin Feng swung the Twilight Sword a few times, then reached out and summoned a chair that was placed aside.

He lightly slashed it with the sword, and the rust-red blade easily cut through the metal chair.

"It's really sharp."

After testing the Twilight Sword a few times, Lin Feng turned it finger-sized and placed it on his bracelet.

The blood-red bracelet automatically extended a few tentacles, passed through the hilt of the Twilight Sword, and used it as a decorative bracelet.

Lin Feng then made a matching adjuster for Surtur's Crown and made it just right for a normal person to wear.

That way, if he traveled to another world one day and saw someone he liked, he could just throw this thing to them, and he wouldn't have to worry about Surtur being resurrected by the Eternal Flame.

"Nuwa, prepare the Time Machine and start the time travel."

After hanging Surtur's Crown on his bracelet, Lin Feng came to the Time Machine, preparing for this time travel.

In fact, he had another way to obtain the Time Stone.

That was to develop time travel technology with the help of Pym Particles, but this was too difficult, requiring countless calculations and taking too much time.

It was better to use the current Time Machine, which might have a greater chance of success.

"Time Machine is ready. Please get ready, sir. Time travel starting. 3, 2, 1, start!"

The Time Machine gradually became brighter with Nuwa's voice, and the light of the Infinity Stones slowly illuminated the entire room.

Shua! !

Accompanied by the five-colored light of the Infinity Stones, Lin Feng's figure instantly disappeared.

America, California, San Francisco.

Lin Feng's figure appeared in an alley in San Francisco. He looked at the familiar alleyways, his mind full of helplessness.

"Couldn't I have appeared in a better place?"

After complaining, Lin Feng walked out of the alley and sized up this world.

The outside seemed similar to Marvel's San Francisco, with no major differences.

But every world has one or two subtle deviations. Lin Feng searched the street for a newspaper.

At that moment, a light rain began to fall, the fine raindrops like mist on his face, the moist air entering his nose and mouth.

Lin Feng took a light breath, then stopped next to a small iron box holding free newspapers.

He didn't bend down, but just glanced at it, discovering that the newspapers inside were long gone.

"Want a newspaper? I have some here, five cents apiece."

A strange voice suddenly came from behind Lin Feng, like someone speaking in a high-pitched voice.

He turned around and saw a very scruffy homeless woman leaning against the wall. She lifted the dirty cloth on her lap and pointed to the brand-new newspapers, saying.

Lin Feng didn't respond to her, but just scanned the newspapers a few times and finished reading the contents.

"Life... Foundation? Never heard of this company."

Lin Feng recalled the Marvel movies, but he didn't quite remember the name of this company.

He stood there thinking. His seemingly dazed appearance made the homeless woman on the ground think that Lin Feng wasn't planning on buying her free newspaper, so she quickly covered it up.

"Dressed so well, but no money."

The homeless woman laughed mockingly, completely unaware that she was much poorer and more down on her luck.

"Do you know where the Life Foundation is?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and casually asked the homeless woman.

"Ten dollars."

The homeless woman extended her skinny fingers covered in black dirt, saying with a calculating smile.

"Here, take this."

Lin Feng felt around his body, then turned around and pried off a complete circular piece of iron from the iron box that was supposed to hold newspapers.

The iron piece stayed in his hand for a moment. When Lin Feng turned around and handed it to the homeless woman.

This iron piece, only the size of a coin, had turned into a gold coin.

The homeless woman's turbid eyes suddenly burst with bright light. Her lazy body straightened instantly, and she snatched the gold coin from Lin Feng's hand.

After that, she looked at it carefully in her hand, then bit it, and after confirming that it was a real gold coin, she smiled and carefully put it into the inner pocket of her black clothes.

"The Life Foundation is in that direction, but you have to go that way from here, then turn left, then take the subway to the terminal station, and walk about a hundred meters."

The homeless woman diligently pointed the way to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng also looked in the direction the homeless woman pointed.

Neither of them noticed that not far from them, at the intersection, a slightly fat man with a hat was standing with his hands in his pockets, staring coldly at the homeless woman's chest.

Obviously, the scene of Lin Feng giving the homeless woman a gold coin had been noticed.

But these things were not a concern for Lin Feng at all.

The homeless woman had nothing to do with him. After Lin Feng learned the location of the Life Foundation, he lifted his foot and left.

Just as Lin Feng left, the homeless woman got up quickly as if she had done something wrong, then looked around cautiously, hunched over, and ran away quickly with her belongings.

The fat man with the hat followed closely behind, his eyes fixed on the homeless woman, his hand in his pocket holding a bulging object.