After Justin Hammer left.

Located above the Mediterranean Sea, inside a huge floating villa base.

Staff members wearing various uniforms of different types of work are hurriedly completing the work at hand.

"Ah~"

"Obviously I just tasted the food last night, but today I can't help but become greedy."

A porter with blond hair and an orange uniform lifted a large box filled with various glass instruments in front of him. While making a clanging sound, he couldn't help but talk to his companions.

"Me too."

"I don't know when Mr. Lane will be able to cook again. Such delicious food makes my mouth water just thinking about it."

He let out a breath.

The companion wiped the unknown liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth, held the box with his left hand, and covered his protesting belly with his right hand, shaking his head with emotion.

So greedy.

Some delicacies, once enjoyed once, will be remembered for a lifetime.

"If it were Mr. Justin Hammer, he would definitely enjoy Mr. Lane's feast anytime and anywhere. It's really enviable."

"ah!"

At this moment, the two people suddenly caught a glimpse of white not far behind them from the corner of their eyes, and quickly retreated to the wall aside, bowing their heads to say hello.

"Hello Mr. Philip Barnett."

"Um."

He wears thick spectacle frames on the bridge of his nose, wears a white researcher uniform, puts his hands in his pockets, and has blond hair that is as messy as a chicken coop after just waking up.

Philip Barnett nodded casually, turned and walked into the corridor of the weapons research and development department.

"Get to work quickly."

The two looked at each other, neither daring to say anything more.

They all quickened their pace, walked through the corridor, and sent the boxes in their hands to the logistics department.

Meanwhile on the other side.

Weapons Research and Development Department.

It can be said that the entire Mediterranean base exists for the weapons research and development department, and this is Justin Hammer's top priority.

As the head of the entire department, Philip Barnett owns a private research laboratory with the largest area and the most luxurious resources.

Walking to the innermost special alloy door, after a series of child hole identification, fingerprint identification and access card identification, the door opened.

Putting his white research coat on the corner stand aside, Philip Barnett sat behind the experimental table and scratched his hair.

He made a special trip around the base today.

If this was normal, there would be so many things going on in the laboratory that he wouldn't have time to mess around.

In Philip Barnett's opinion, this is simply a waste of time and a waste of life.

And the reason why he is so abnormal today is precisely because of the new companion that his boss brought yesterday.

In other words, it’s the recollection of yesterday’s unusual culinary feast.

Very simple.

Regarding the gourmet banquet held last night to welcome new members, he also attended.

There was also a lot to eat, and he was a front-row guest who was given special care.

And about...Ryan!

A cook.

Well, to be honest, a guy with such a professional status seems completely incompatible with a top scientist like him...

However.

A person with extraordinary abilities who can make delicious food beyond the understanding of the world can make dishes that shine.

"hehe."

Thinking of this, Philip Barnett shook his head, and at the same time felt saliva secreting in his mouth.

It's so delicious.

Just thinking about it makes me feel overwhelmed.

…

Delicious food can be so terrifying that it can even dominate people's taste buds, and it can dominate everything.

but……

Not enough for Philip Barnett!

He is currently working on a special bomb, hoping to use it as the next generation product of Hammer Industries.

And now Ren's appearance has given him inspiration.

But……

It's not enough. It's not enough to attract everyone in the base to reminisce about last night's cooking.

Philip Barnett wanted a purer, more seductive, attractive element.

"The test results should be out soon, right?!"

"It seems that it is not that easy to analyze the key to this."

Philip Barnett tried to extract some special ingredients from the saliva from the fish dish he ate last night.

Let's find out why Ren can make glowing dishes.

and!

Once you figure it out, bring out the key elements and incorporate them into the bomb technology.

"Although it's just a delusion now, it's worth looking forward to."

Looking at the report in his hand, Philip Barnett was thinking at the same time about the greater value that Rennes' cooking could bring.

perhaps

Can it be called [food bomb]?

For example, steak bombs, omelette bombs, etc., they sound very good.

Just as he said.

Cooks may not be able to kill people, but cooks with special abilities can allow scientists like them to create new weapons, which indirectly achieves the effect of killing people.

In this way...

What you put into your mouth is probably not a delicious food that makes people enjoy happiness.

Rather!

An instant intoxicating bomb!

This kind of art that blooms in an instant is as bright as fireworks. Just thinking about it makes people feel extremely excited.

No...this is not an explosion in the traditional sense, but a momentary conquest of people's taste!

"There must be some way to amplify Ren's cuisine."

"Then complete this brand new weapon by controlling human taste."

Philip Barnett grinned.

He kept shaking the test tube in his hand. Under the thick spectacles, his eyes were staring straight at the test tube in front of him, for fear of missing any chemical reaction.

Within half a month at the latest!

This [Food Bomb] will be on the stage of weapons. This is the confidence of genius.

"Tony Stark!"

"Your disappearance simply gave us too many opportunities."

…

Having the same idea as Professor Philip Barnett, Justin Hammer, who is currently in the secret underwater research base in Venice, is listening to the report from his subordinates.

"Boss, Mr. Justin Hammer took the Master of Silence and Lane onto the private plane."…

"It should be here now..."

"I see."

A white study coat is worn over a red coat.

Wearing black boots, his blue eyes stared directly at the electronic screen in front of him, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of irritability and solemnity in Justin's eyes.
To be continued...