"Go to the Space Station?"
Frank was puzzled. He wasn't a professional astronaut.
"You'll find out when the time comes."
Andrew didn't elaborate. He wanted Frank to tag along for a lucky break—when the Cosmic Storm arrived, the people on the Space Station would have a good chance of gaining powers.
The reason he wasn't sending more people up was partly because the Space Shuttle had limited capacity, and partly because Andrew had some ideas about the Cosmic Storm. That could be discussed later.
"Fine."
Frank didn't ask further questions. The boss wouldn't shortchange him anyway. The more credit he accumulated, the longer his family could live.
At that moment, on the Light Screen, military vehicles raced into Grayburn Academy. Howard and Frank both knew that the show was beginning.
Inside the academy, Doctor Banner was immensely glad that he had come. The reason was simple: the vial of blood he had mailed to Dr. Sterns had been mass-produced through a special method, filling the entire room.
To be honest, Doctor Banner's face went pale when he saw all that blood. Was Sterns trying to make the world even more chaotic?
"The blood sample you gave me was too small, not enough for experiments, so I replicated it using a concentration method and created a large number of new samples."
Dr. Sterns had no idea what Doctor Banner was thinking. He was quite proud of his work. "Although their concentration is low, they're extremely useful, Mr. Green. Studying them could win us a Nobel Prize."
Thinking of the fame and fortune that awaited him, Dr. Sterns was thrilled. Unfortunately, Doctor Banner poured cold water on him. "No. All of these must be destroyed. They're too dangerous to keep."
Dr. Sterns was reluctant. "Gamma Technology has broad prospects. These things could