They said that what limited the development of medicine was often not technology, but ethics. That was why certain black-market medical industries existed in places that could not bear the light. The two men before him clearly did not belong to that shadowy world.
After hearing Curt Connors's explanation, Bruce Banner showed a trace of disgust.
Henry wisely dropped the subject of Mutants as well. He had only wanted to satisfy a bit of curiosity from before his transmigration; he had not actually intended to bend these two big shots into using Mutants as research material.
Changing the subject, Henry casually said, "Dr. Connors already conducts research at Oscorp, so I won't say much about that. Dr. Banner works in academia, so people must come knocking from time to time, asking to buy the results of your research, right?"
"Are you considering it? Like those speculators? Someone did make that request a while ago, but I turned him down. I thought you would be more interested in projects like Ms. Holmes's."
Bruce Banner pointed toward Elizabeth Holmes at the other end of the room. Though she had not yet taken the stage to speak, she was already surrounded by circle after circle of people in the discussion area. Without question, she was the most prominent figure at the event, her limelight even brighter than his seven-doctorate halo.
Although he did not know why Bruce Banner had mistaken him for an angel investor, Henry quickly raised his hands and leaned back.
"I admit that I have a little money and don't have to worry about food or shelter, but I definitely can't afford a business on this scale. Besides, do you think that lady's project is reliable?"
Curt Connors asked in return, "You don't think it is, Mr. Brown? No matter