American Comic: Against The Sky Scientific Research, Self-Evolution Into Great Super

Hearing this.

Xu Luo was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Kurt was actually fired.

But it also feels reasonable, after all, even Osborn himself is struggling to survive, constantly reducing staff.

Kurt, because he was busy with plasma technology, sometimes delayed his normal work, so naturally he would be fired.

Xu Luo immediately asked the other party for Kurt's home address.

Of course, the front desk would not disclose such privacy to Xu Luo until Xu Luo offered two hundred dollars.

Immediately, he rushed towards Kurt's address.

At the same time, Xu Luo frowned slightly.

Now that Kurt has been fired and his life has been hit, he is likely to inject plasma to change the situation.

He must stop it.

Thinking of this, Xu Luo suddenly stepped on the accelerator!

Boom!

The car shot out!

An old apartment building.

Various facilities are also quite old, even the plaster on the walls is peeling off.

The corridor is narrow, and many lights are not working due to long-term disrepair, making it dim.

Entered one of them.

The space is cramped and crowded, with various cheap daily necessities crowded in corners and on tables.

The damaged sofa reveals yellow sponge inside.

Inside the kitchen.

The faucet is broken at the joint, spraying a stream of water.

Clattering!

The sound of hurried slippers hitting the floor.

A middle-aged woman hurriedly ran up: "Kurt! The faucet is broken again!"

She wrapped the gap in the faucet with a towel to stop the water from spraying.

The overhead lights flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

She looked up: "Kurt, our lights have been broken for a week, let's find time to replace them."

Clang!

The refrigerator was opened, and the food inside was almost depleted: "Kurt, our food is running out too."

She closed the refrigerator.

She wiped off the water splashed on her face, walked out of the kitchen, and wiped the water on her waistband that had been used for several years.

All of this shows the poverty of this family.

On the sofa, a middle-aged man with a broken arm sat despondently, his head hanging down.

He looked up at his wife, his face bitter: "Martha, I... I was fired..."

Hearing the other party's words.

Martha stopped in her tracks.

She looked at her husband, her hands wiping the water in confusion: "What... what did you say..."

Kurt spoke: "I received a call, the company told me not to go anymore, I was fired."

Martha was a little dazed: "Then... what about our future expenses..."

"We are running out of food at home, the faucet, the kitchen lights are broken, and the toilet in the bathroom is always having problems."

Martha was at a loss: "The money I earn from working alone in the convenience store is completely insufficient for the expenses of this family..."

Martha sat next to Kurt, grabbing his leg: "Can you find a job as soon as possible..."

Kurt clenched his hand slightly, lowered his head, and said ashamedly: "I... I am a disabled person, and I am already middle-aged. Because of long-term research, I am out of touch with society..."

"It's difficult to find a job quickly."

Martha fell silent after hearing this.

Neither of them expected to encounter a midlife crisis.

The air in the entire room became unusually oppressive and heavy.

This middle-aged couple seemed to be struggling to breathe.

Especially Kurt.

One hand tightly clutched onto his pants, head lowered: "It's all my fault. If I wasn't disabled, I wouldn't have desperately researched the plasma for curing my arm."

"If I hadn't been so focused on researching the plasma, I wouldn't have occasionally delayed my work, and I wouldn't have been fired."

"If I weren't disabled, if I were a normal person, I could find many things that normal people can do, and I wouldn't be facing this situation."

"It's all my fault. I'm useless, and I've burdened you."

Martha immediately hugged Kurt: "Don't be like this, Kurt. Let's think of another solution."

"If it really doesn't work, I'll go ask my parents for some money."

Martha's parents have always looked down on Kurt, always mocking and ridiculing him, so Martha was very angry and hadn't contacted her parents for a long time.

If it weren't for the family's difficulties, Martha would never have asked for their help.

Hearing Martha's words, Kurt felt even more distressed.

Martha quickly dialed her parents' number.

On the other end, Martha's mother's voice came through: "What's wrong? Are you facing some difficulties? Otherwise, why would you think of us?"

"Is Osborn Company about to collapse? Did he lose his job? Or has he already lost his job?"

Martha's mother immediately guessed the purpose of Martha's call.

And so, she began to mock and ridicule.

"I told you before, not to marry him."

"A man with a severed hand, who can't earn money, and is just a bookworm!"

"I told you, he won't amount to anything. You didn't listen, and now you come to us?"

"You let him come up with the money! Can he? He's just a useless waste!"

"I told you, marrying a shoe shiner would be better than him!"

Before Martha could speak, her mother's cold mockery made Martha shudder all over.

Kurt, who was beside her, felt even more heartbroken upon hearing this.

He reached out and hung up the phone.

"What are you doing? I'm still borrowing money," Martha said.

Kurt lifted his head and looked at the cluttered coffee table.

Among them was a small glass bottle filled with blood-red liquid, reflecting a dangerous blood-colored light.

He gritted his teeth: "Martha, don't say anything. Let me solve this myself."

"My plasma has already been tested on a crippled rabbit, and it perfectly grew a new leg."

"I'm planning to inject the plasma into myself and regenerate my hand."

"As long as I recover, I can do manual labor, take on odd jobs."

"We can support ourselves!"

Saying that.

He reached out towards the glass bottle filled with plasma.

Martha immediately grabbed his hand and shook her head: "No, no, this won't do."

"You're a scientist, you know, one successful case is not enough to prove that plasma can be safely used on the human body."

"This kind of experiment can't be rushed, you need to try it multiple times."

Kurt's body trembled: "I've already been fired by Osborn, I don't have the equipment and tools to continue the experiments."

"And we're barely getting by now, I don't have time to experiment!"

He gritted his teeth: "Martha! Let go of me!"

"Let me completely solve this matter this time!"

"I promise, this time it will definitely be successful, and we will be able to get out of our predicament!"

Saying that.

He felt a surge of determination from somewhere, broke free from his wife's embrace, and grabbed the bottle of plasma.

Kurt's eyes slightly reddened: "I will definitely succeed this time!"

Bang!

The half-closed door was pushed open!

"Hold on." A calm and powerful voice sounded.

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