"The primary function of Pym Particles is that they can freely alter the size and mass of objects or living creatures."
"What?!"
Tony's casual explanation directly set off a storm in Rocket Raccoon's mind. Precisely because he was intelligent, he understood even better just how absurdly powerful Pym Particles were.
Then, without saying anything more, Tony sent a document to the projection screens before Rocket Raccoon and Dr. Banner.
It contained a detailed introduction to the functions of Pym Particles—
They defied conventional physics, freely altering the molecular spacing of objects and living creatures to enlarge or shrink them, with their corresponding strength and mass changing accordingly.
"This is it! This is it!" After reading the information on Pym Particles, Rocket Raccoon said excitedly, "As long as we use these Pym Particles to shrink our bodies down to the atomic level, we can theoretically enter the Quantum Realm. After that, the rest will be easy. I already know what to do."
"So where are these Pym Particles now? How could you hide something this good, Tony? Hurry up and take them out!" Rocket Raccoon impatiently demanded, looking at Tony.
"I don't have any."
Tony rubbed his forehead wearily and replied flatly.
"What?"
Rocket Raccoon was utterly confused. "Wasn't this a research achievement of Stark Industries?"
"When did I say it was a Stark Industries research achievement?" Tony rolled his eyes at Rocket Raccoon speechlessly, pressed the back button, and played a recording from earlier:
"Among the technologies known to Stark Industries, there is an invention called Pym Particles."
"I said 'known,' not 'owned.'" Tony explained with a headache. "Hank Pym did work for S.H.I.E.L.D. alongside my father at first, that's true, and they really did have a good relationship back then."
Tony had learned all of this about his father