Qinuo saw the atmosphere picking up and continued, "Thanks to the selflessness of these heroes, Dr. Banner's serum has also achieved epic success. Next, please welcome the first test subject for the serum, Will."
A barefoot man walked out from backstage.
"Will, please introduce yourself!"
"Yes."
Will said to the reporters.
"I was a Marine, and during an assault mission, both my legs were blown off, requiring amputation."
As he spoke, Will unhesitatingly took off his pants, leaving only his shorts. The skin below his thighs clearly showed a difference in color, and there wasn't a single hair.
Reporters in the front row even leaned in, gently touching with their fingers to see if the legs were real.
A reporter from the audience asked, "Mr. Will, are your newly grown legs the same as your original ones?"
"Of course, they even feel better than my old legs. I used to have knee arthritis."
After speaking, Will stepped back a few paces and performed several clean backflips.
His movements were light and fluid, and he landed steadily, demonstrating the flexibility and strength of his new legs.
Immediately, a burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the audience, and the camera shutters of the reporters clicked incessantly.
Seeing that the demonstration was almost complete, Qinuo had these members leave the stage.
"Ma... Mr. Qinuo, may I first ask about the price of this serum?"
A reporter almost mispronounced his name, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
"Don't be nervous, I quite like the title 'Demon King'."
Qinuo glanced at him, a relaxed smile on his face, and continued.
"The Limb Regeneration Serum costs 5 million dollars per bottle."
The reporters in the audience stirred. This price was quite high even for the miraculous effects of the serum, as most disabled people were in dire poverty.
Qinuo continued, "However, considering that most people would find it difficult to afford such a large sum, we have proposed a plan: disabled individuals only need 50,000 U.S. dollars, and they can purchase the serum with a loan. But the condition is that it can only be bought once, and the serum must be injected on-site."
"Thank you very much, Demon King."
A male reporter in the audience stood up, his voice trembling with excitement, and continued:
"My wife was a ballerina, and she lost a leg a year ago. She's been depressed every day looking at photos of herself dancing. Your plan has given our whole family new hope."
The male reporter bowed deeply to Qinuo on the stage, and the rest of the audience also cast moved and approving glances.
Qinuo said, "Now, let's answer the third question. The healing serum was indeed invented by someone else, but he is no longer in this World, and subsequent research has been taken over by Dr. Banner."
"Among his most successful works are the Regeneration Serum and youth."
"What is youth?" Someone raised a question; the previous introduction did not include this.
"youth is a woman's most important moment, and this moment only lasts a few short years. We will extend this time."
Qinuo's voice was full of temptation. He clapped his hands, and a group of women in cheongsams walked out, their figures graceful, their steps light.
These women held a cup of liquid and a small mirror, distributing them to everyone.
However, when it was the middle-aged woman's turn, it was a large bottle, clearly the 'small gift' mentioned earlier.
The middle-aged woman looked at the large bottle of liquid in front of her, her face turning very ugly, while those around her let out a low chuckle.
"This lady... hiss!"
Tony looked at the cheongsam-clad woman walking past him and subconsciously tried to strike up a conversation, but a sharp pain from his waist made him gasp instantly.
"Pepper, I just wanted to ask where they bought their clothes; I wanted to buy some for you too."
"This is an Oriental cheongsam, it's indeed very beautiful."
Pepper's gaze was drawn to the cheongsam, temporarily letting Tony off the hook.
Tony, seeing Pepper's attention diverted, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qinuo saw that some people were already drinking the youth from the cups and said:
"Everyone, youth is not for drinking. Please apply it to your faces. If you're not comfortable, you can apply it to your palms."
Logan awkwardly put down the cup in his hand.
Stryker and Jean next to him couldn't help but laugh.
The audience also began to apply it, some cautiously on their hands, only a small portion daring to apply it to their faces.
The amount in a small cup was just enough to cover one face or two hands.
Time slowly passed. The reporters in the audience, seeing the press conference paused, began to organize their takeaways from the day.
It was packed with valuable information, from the miraculous healing serum and Limb Regeneration Serum to the mysterious youth liquid. Each achievement was enough to become a sensational World news story.
"My face!"
Suddenly, an exclamation burst from the audience.
A young female reporter, who believed in the work of Dr. Banner, who could create a Regeneration Serum, boldly applied it to her face.
She held up a mirror, looking at her face in disbelief. The dark circles under her eyes, caused by staying up late working overtime, had faded, and her skin had become soft and supple.
"My hands too."
"It's effective so quickly; this is an effect that no cosmetic product has."
Gasps of astonishment came from the crowd, and everyone looked at the parts they had applied "youth" to, their faces filled with surprise and disbelief.
The middle-aged woman in the crowd felt the piercing gazes around her and put the bottle in her embrace.
"Logan, Stryker, give me yours. I'll buy them with money."
Jean said eagerly, her eyes fixed on the youth in her companions' hands.
Professor X smiled helplessly and handed over what he hadn't used.
Tony thought of something, opened the previous jar, saw the milky White liquid inside, and then looked at the youth that had just been distributed, which was almost as clear as Water.
"Qinuo, how much did this guy dilute it?"
"This shows Qinuo's Pay attention to for us."
Pepper snatched it, holding it carefully in her arms.
"This is youth. Next, Dr. Banner will explain the effects of youth to everyone." With that, Qinuo was about to leave when a reporter from the audience stood up.
"Mr. Demon King, I have one more question for you."
"Please speak."
"What are your thoughts on Mutants?"
This guy also wants to cause trouble—that was the unspoken thought among the surrounding reporters, each with a playful look, waiting for the show.
Professor X's eyes were deep, and he murmured, "Raven..."
Qinuo pondered.
The people in the audience were also holding their breath, waiting for his answer.
"As for my thoughts, probably 'very useful' and 'very wasteful'!"
"Useful, wasteful?"
The female reporter was a little surprised. She had heard many evaluations and opinions about Mutants, such as words like "monsters," "threats," and "abnormalities."
Useful and wasteful—this was truly the first time she had heard such terms.