At night, Jack didn't expect Dr. Helen Cho to be such a hidden gem.
To think she hid a Manhwa-esque figure beneath her white lab coat! For her first time, Helen Cho had already hit her five-hour limit.
"Sigh, what to do when you're too strong? Everyone in front of the screen must be even stronger… one really should marry three or four wives."
Jack got into bed, took his place, and prepared to sleep while holding Helen Cho's slender waist.
Helen Cho muttered weakly, dazed,
"Get… out… sleep… by yourself…"
When Helen Cho woke up again, she realized her arms were restrained.
She jolted awake, opened her eyes, and sat up quickly, crawling to the edge of the bed.
Jack felt a chill as the beauty he was holding vanished, and he woke up too.
Their primal instincts reacted simultaneously; Helen Cho wanted to leave, but she was pulled back. Her legs went weak, and she was drawn back into his embrace.
A short, startled sound escaped her, like a stone dropping into a deep well.
Helen Cho's eyes filled with panic as she heard Jack whisper one thing.
"Since you're already here…"
An hour later, Jack emerged from his private room in Stark Tower.
He wandered around for a bit, looking for something to do. First, he went upstairs for some nighttime flirting with Mei, then downstairs to his burger shop to watch Flash teach the staff how to sear steaks.
Seeing the burgers Flash made while teaching were pretty good, Jack felt reassured.
Old-fashioned chicken fillets and roujiamo? Any hands could handle them. No need to make from scratch—just cut meat, fry, stuff, brush sauce.
Jack gave them a monthly salary of $2,000, with the rest distributed as 50% of net profit.
Jack wanted to sign in at the shop, but the system reminded him he'd already done so for the day.
He recalled that last night, while busy with Helen Cho, he'd signed in on a whim.
[Sign-in successful. Obtained nanomolecular repair agent.]
Nanomolecular repair agent: Repairs external trauma, provides rapid hemostasis and disinfection, promotes wound healing, allowing fast regeneration.
"So I actually got this? Should I give it to Helen Cho to study? Might advance her nanotech research."
Jack took a burger and returned to Stark Tower.
Seeing Helen Cho still asleep, he called two cleaning staff to change the sheets.
Helen Cho didn't even stir. Jack smirked—another round wouldn't be impossible.
But he shook his head. It was her first time; she needed rest. Instead, he studied the nanomolecular agent.
He sprayed some on Helen Cho's skin.
[You big idiot. Not for non-wounds!]
Jack: (꒪ัbeneficial꒪ั*)
"I'm seeing if it reduces swelling, you scrap-brained system."
[System: Effective. Look, much better already.]
Under the nano-agent, the redness faded, swelling decreased, and surrounding temperature dropped. Jack sprayed a bit more on her back to relieve muscle fatigue.
Seeing 94% remaining, he left it for Helen Cho to study, hoping she might develop new tech from it.
Knock, knock, knock.
Jack opened the door.
"Mei?" he asked, surprised.
"Can't I come check? I'm the cleaning supervisor. Inspecting my territory is normal." There was a faint hint of jealousy in her tone. Jack noticed and grinned.
Jack: (๑ಡᗜಡ)☛
He poked Mei's soft belly.
"Jealous?"
Mei slapped his hand away and walked inside, curious about the beauty who had both women occupied all night.
Inside, she saw Helen Cho—practically nude but comfortable in the warm room. Mei instinctively cupped her chest to compare.
"About the same as me."
Jack: Ψ(｀ꇴ´#)^ "Jie jie jie~"
Mei: Not good!
Jack: "Now that you've seen my secret, you should become my secret too."
Mei: "Oh, what are you doing?"
Jack: "Gan—Gaia!"
Three hours later, Helen Cho, hearing noises, stormed out angrily. By then, three people were in the bedroom.
Luckily, there were burgers Jack had brought; otherwise, they might have collapsed from exhaustion.
Outside, the small cleaning assistant heard his supervisor's voice and felt crushed. He'd expected a normal inspection… not a full-blown workplace roleplay.
Heartbroken, he submitted his resignation. He knew he was no match for a Goblin and certainly couldn't deal with a nun coming out of a Goblin's nest.
8 PM.
The two women snuggled beside Jack, pretending to sleep.
Helen Cho's mind raced: Jack has a child? Or is she someone else's wife? This is too sinful… What should I do? End this sinful man?
Helen Cho's thoughts were chaotic, naturally aimed at the bad boy who had taken advantage of her.
Zhang Xuan—er, Jack: (유mouth유|||) ??
Mei suddenly kicked Helen Cho off the bed, legs strong again.
Jack: (̿▀beneficial▀ ̿‧̣̥̇)̄
Mei: (ꐦ ‾◡‾) "Good sister, time to suffer."
The commotion lasted until 10 PM. They changed sheets and slept, while Jack claimed he had things to do outside.
"I'm tired, hurry up and get out."
"Yes, yes, yes… no rest with you around."
Before leaving, Jack handed the nanomolecular repair agent to the women.
"Spray some on yourselves. Helen, take the rest for research. Try reverse-engineering the tech."
Helen Cho gave Jack a heavy goodbye kiss; Mei wasn't far behind.
Jack's willpower was firm—otherwise, he wouldn't have left at all.
Walking the streets, Jack wondered why no supervillains had appeared. Weaklings like Rhino or Vulture weren't even in the news.
He checked his system panel; he'd obtained several things over these days.
[Daily Sign-in System]
[Today's sign-in complete, Strength +1]
Jack opened the panel to check his stats.
[Host: Jack]
[Skills: Killing Intent Perception, Transform into Red Hulk, Eye of Wisdom, Missile Survivor, Martial Arts Proficiency, Master-level Hamburger Making]
[Physique: Steel Kidney Body]
[Weapons: Tactical Goggles (Lock-on Version), Infinite Ammo Desert Eagle, Imitation Ten Rings, one Jericho missile]
[Items: Holy Blessing Potion, Nanomolecular Repair Agent]
[Equipment: None]
Strength: 60
Speed: 33
Spirit: 46
Jack felt confident he could handle Spider-Man—Gwen, Garfield, or little Peter… maybe all three.
Jack: "I have an idea."
Madame Web: "Are you wholesaling Spider-Men here?"
Jack called Wanda, but got sarcasm in return.
"Oh, the busy man calls? Finally free?"
Jack ignored it: "Dear, is little Peter with you?"
"Peter's asleep at home. Tell Mei not to worry—enjoy! Enjoy!"
Jack pretended not to hear the last part. "Wanda, bring Peter over. I need him for a big task."
Wanda: "Are you talking about little Peter?"
Jack: "Yes. Don't worry, hypnotize him if needed."
Wanda agreed.
Jack drove, honking outside. Flustered panting came from upstairs—his wives were blushing.
He picked up little Peter using Wanda's sleep magic.
Jack: "We're picking someone up. Stop playing—the one we're picking up is a man."
Wanda and Natasha complied.
Jack then drove to Garfield-Spider's house. Wanda's Chaos Magic brought him down. Jack opened the trunk, surprising Wanda. Garfield-Spider crawled in.
Next, they went to Gwen's house. Wanda's magic controlled her, and she walked out with a dull gaze into the passenger seat.
Natasha asked, confused:
"Jack, where are we going? What are we doing?"
They drove to Oscorp Tower. Wanda controlled security; according to Gwen's memory, they reached the lab where the spiders were kept.
Pushing Garfield-Spider forward, Jack waited for a specific spider.
It appeared.
Jack: "Wanda, catch that spider."
Wanda: "Okay."
Jack smiled kindly at the spider.
Jack: (΄◞ิꇴ◟ิ)
Spider: (￣ω￣;) "I… might not be able to go back."
Jack: "Wanda, control the spider. Let's go."
Both Wanda and Natasha were confused. Jack left Osborn Industries openly. No one noticed a missing spider—otherwise Garfield-Spider's story would have ended the day after he was bitten.
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