Saiyans in the Marvel Universe

The alfalfa and pasture on the farm are growing extremely well, they are green and so tender that it seems like water can be squeezed out of them. Strong Angus cattle were munching on fodder driven by Gulu.

A killer drove a high-power sprinkler truck to pump water from the artificial lake and spray it on the grassland. The water mist in the air refracted the sunlight and formed a colorful rainbow.

Cade Igor broke off a piece of alfalfa and put it under his nose to smell it.

"It's strange. The crops on the farm are growing surprisingly well recently, and their quality has improved. Not only the vegetable plots and fruit trees, but also the alfalfa."

He simply stuffed the alfalfa into his mouth and chewed it. The sweet juice exploded in his mouth, with a unique fragrance of vegetation.

"It should be this guy's credit."

Broly patted Baya's head in his arms. Godzilla deserves to be the guardian of the earth. He can feel that Baya's body is emitting a kind of energy-like radiation all the time. In radiation, the damaged ecological environment will be repaired, and the original environment will become more harmonious and perfect.

Norman Osborn and Winston were unable to release this kind of radiation, perhaps because their blood was impure.

"Even the residents of Lajitas Town who have been there for more than ten years can no longer recognize it. This is the best farm in the United States and the world!"

Cade Igor couldn't help but sigh that after meeting Broly, his life, like this land, had undergone earth-shaking changes.

“Now this place is simply a pearl in the desert.”

Just standing in the farm, you would never guess that ten kilometers away is a desert with rolling dust.

"It will only get better in the future."

Broly said with confidence that this land he acquired out of curiosity has become his home.

In Austin, Tessa Eagle is wearing a professional attire and preparing to interview a mechanical engineer who has come to apply for a job. The so-called Cade's daughter has been influenced by it since she was a child. She is not ignorant of mechanical engineering. Throughout the morning, seven or eight engineers who came to try their luck because of the high salary have been eliminated.

"Hiss~"

She rubbed her somewhat stiff shoulders and helplessly flipped through the resumes she had received during this period. Nowadays, the American industry is severely hollowed out. Even in capital cities like Austin, it is extremely difficult to recruit a group of qualified engineers.

"Miss Tessa, why don't we go back to the farm? I think the things old Cade made are quite interesting."

The former killer Balvino said somewhat boredly that he was responsible for Tessa's safety. Since the last incident, Tessa would arrange for a killer to follow her every time she went out.

In order not to embarrass Tessa, he dressed neatly in suits and ties, and looked very awkward all over.

"If dad were to manage the company again and design those weird junk, the company would be declared bankrupt in less than half a year."

Tessa said quietly and angrily.

"Let the next one in."

Balvino could only shrug helplessly, open the office door, and let the next interviewer in. But when he saw the interviewer, he suddenly became more vigilant and almost didn't pull out the dagger in his arms.

The person who came was a very muscular white man with messy and sticky hair that had obviously not been washed for a long time. He was wearing a tattered white vest, the white of which was almost invisible, and his body was covered with dense tattoos. At first glance, he was not a kind person.

"You're probably in the wrong place, man, we don't hire shooters here."

Balvino blocked him from the door.

The visitor held a toothpick in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his pitted face.

"No, I'm just here to apply for an engineer job."

He grabbed Balvino's arm with one hand and tried to push him away, but he didn't expect that Balvino didn't move at all, and instead he was staggered by the push.

"Wait, Balvino, let him in." Tessa stood up from the boss's chair with a resume in her hand and looked at the visitor: "You are Mr. Ivan Vanco, right? There is a slight difference between you and the photo." Big, my bodyguard didn’t recognize me, I’m really sorry.”

Ivan Vanke sidled into the office, and sat on the chair opposite Tessa in a somewhat careless manner, looking sideways at the office furnishings.

He was very relaxed on the surface, but on the inside he was on high alert. Regardless of this young and exaggerated director, this bodyguard was very unusual and extremely powerful.

Ivan Vanko came to the United States to avenge his father's enemies, the Stark family. But Tony Stark, who has always been very high-profile, plays young models, and drives luxury cars, suddenly disappeared from the news and disappeared completely. Ivan, who wanted revenge, was immediately confused and helpless.

The meager savings I had before coming to the United States were all spent long ago. During this period, Ivan Vanke fell directly into the state of a homeless man, sleeping under bridges every day and receiving food stamps to make ends meet.

After seeing the recruitment advertisement in the newspaper, he decided to give it a try and at least make some money to repair the power armor he had smuggled over.

Because it had not been maintained for a long time, some parts of the power armor had begun to rust.

"Mr. Ivan, according to what is written on your resume, you graduated from the National Research University of Nuclear Energy - Moscow Institute of Engineering Physics. Can you provide the corresponding documentation?"

Ivan Vanke dug in his pocket for a long time before taking out a crumpled drawing under Balvino's vigilant gaze.

"I checked the information of Elji Machinery Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd. Although it launched nonsense products like iron cage treadmills after being acquired, the company's original production and manufacturing capabilities were not weak. Variable frequency air compressors It has a large market, but due to the low cost of similar products from China and Turkey, it gradually suffered losses and eventually ended up unable to make ends meet.”

"This is a permanent magnet variable frequency air compressor designed by me. It has a much more compact structure than similar products, is small in size, has low noise, and is 20% more efficient than similar products."

Ivan Vanke said as he twirled the toothpick in his mouth. He also came prepared.

Tessa looked through the drawing in her hand carefully. Although she knew nothing about air compressors, she could tell that this drawing was very professional and that the person who drew it had very solid design skills.

"You are the talent we need in Elger, Mr. Ivan. We will open a design studio in Austin, and you will be the director. The monthly salary will be increased by five thousand, and we will recruit six more people." Engineer, I hope you can accompany me for the interview."

Tessa has long been hungry for talents, and there are too many things she needs to take care of. Although Ivan was not trusted to work on the farm, he was of great help.