"Oh? One of the serious types?" Tony did not seem embarrassed in the slightest. He pulled back his hand and wiped it on his clothes. "I like serious soldiers, like Captain America."
Ross did not react to his provocative little gesture. Instead, he turned and made an inviting motion. The guards surrounded the group amid the crowd, and the general lowered his voice.
"Captain America is only one man, while our country needs more. That is why we invited you here."
"Uh, you are sure you know the difference between physics and biology, right?" Wearing sunglasses, Tony swaggered along, continually waving at the female cadets in the distance. "I know plenty of uneducated people cannot tell them apart. By the way, how old were you when you enlisted?"
Ross looked down on Tony's behavior immensely. He liked serious, upright soldiers, not pretty-boy scientists, especially not one whose mouth seemed poisoned.
Yet there was no doubt that both father and son of the Stark family were geniuses. In this society, whether geniuses or billionaires, both enjoyed privileges.
He was completely immune to Tony's sarcastic remarks. He merely blocked Tony's view of the beauties with his own body and said coldly, "I know the difference very well. We are currently researching the effects of Gamma Rays on living organisms. The only difficulty is that the original equipment was damaged, while the new equipment cannot perfectly achieve our objective."
It had not actually been damaged. Enlarging living organisms with Gamma Rays was a side effect, and the military now wanted to make use of that side effect. Therefore, the equipment Janet's father had built before was no longer useful and had to be redesigned.
Over the past few years, they had found another genius physicist, Dr. Bruce Banner, to take over the research,