As Aaron's blessing flowed into Jean's brain, the soothing sensation made her involuntarily let out a soft moan.
Aaron could sense that the Phoenix persona deep within Jean's mind seemed to have improved, with a trace of its resentment dissipating.
It seemed the power of the Light Elves could only alleviate the Phoenix's violent thoughts. To solve it completely, the Primordial Furnace was required.
"My problem still hasn't been solved?" Jean realized something, her expression showing worry.
"It's not a major issue. Whenever you make up your mind, I can deal with it immediately." Aaron wasn't worried about the Phoenix problem.
On the contrary, Jean was quite hesitant after learning that another version of herself existed in her mind.
Although that was the power of the Phoenix, it was indeed another her.
The Dark Phoenix persona hadn't done anything wrong. It had merely been imprisoned for too long, making it wary and cautious of the outside world.
Therefore, Jean was trying to find a way to reach an agreement with the Dark Phoenix.
If Bruce, an ordinary man, could coexist harmoniously with the Hulk, there was no reason she couldn't.
Aaron didn't mind this. In any case, he was constantly growing stronger, so the Phoenix wouldn't be able to cause trouble.
As dusk arrived, Aaron originally intended to take them home, but halfway there, he received a call from Norman.
"Boss, there's something you might be interested in."
"Just now, a rocket belonging to the Life Foundation lost contact and made a forced landing in the San Francisco area."
"According to intel, the Life Foundation has always been dedicated to finding extraterrestrial life other than humans, and their recent activities have been quite strange. I suspect something might have happened to them."
Originally, Norman wasn't interested in other companies. But Aaron had specifically instructed him to pay close attention to information regarding other technology and biological companies. Therefore, Norman specifically established an observation department.
The Life Foundation was one of the observation targets.
When Norman learned the news, he contacted Aaron immediately.
"The Life Foundation? Who is their boss?"
As relevant memories were resurfacing, Aaron's expression became a little strange.
"Their boss is Carlton Drake."
Hearing this, Aaron was certain: Venom had arrived.
"Send me all the intel on the Life Foundation." Aaron said, hanging up.
The Life Foundation was considered powerful in the Venom Universe, but in front of Osborn Industries, it was a minor character.
Aaron had never paid attention to such an ordinary corporation. Unexpectedly, they had given him a surprise.
Soon, Norman sent over the information concerning the Life Foundation.
Aaron casually scanned it and found that the Life Foundation's achievements in biochemistry were surprisingly good.
At least in the San Francisco area, it was a local power and had connections with various politicians.
After seeing Drake's picture, Aaron fell into contemplation.
Felicia saw the situation and said, "Boss, if you have something to deal with, go ahead. Leave the rest to me."
Aaron nodded.
San Francisco was on the West Coast of the US, directly opposite New York.
Since Venom existed in this Universe, it was a good time to pay a visit.
After saying goodbye to Savannah and the others, Aaron contacted Darcy and Jane.
(T/N: Jane refers to Jane Foster.)
Since returning from New Mexico last time, Jane and Darcy had settled down in New York. The two of them were earning high salaries and conducting astronomical research within Osborn Industries.
They also had a group of interns under them. They handed many tasks over to them, leading a very comfortable life.
While studying, Darcy was also consciously learning about Flight Attendant knowledge. She had purchased various Flight Attendant uniforms from all over the world.
This was so that she could provide Aaron with a 'flying' experience while working.
Darcy originally thought this day would take a long time to arrive.
But today...
"I can finally show off properly."
Darcy leaped up from inside the villa, dove into the wardrobe, and quickly put on a Flight Attendant uniform.
She asked, "Jane, how do I look?"
Jane looked up and her attention immediately shifted to Darcy's big heart.
She looked down at herself, her tone slightly sour. "Hmm, very good. He will definitely like it."
"Look what I prepared for you, ta-da!"
Darcy put a thick set of clothes over herself, covering up all the 'scenery,' and then took out another Flight Attendant uniform.
Jane repeatedly shook her head. "I won't do it."
Darcy said, "We are good sisters who have fought side by side. How can we not do this together?"
"Jane, you wouldn't want me to die on the plane, right?"
Jane's eyes widened.
After a moment of hesitation, she finally nodded.
Half an hour later.
When Aaron arrived at the private luxury jet, two women, one big and one small, stood side by side.
"Master, welcome home."
Aaron glanced over, feeling a bit dazzled—too white and too big.
This corrupt life should be severely criticized.
Meanwhile, in San Francisco.
Carlton Drake commanded his subordinates to quickly rush to the rocket crash site.
Fully armed subordinates retrieved sealed test tubes containing special non-newtonian substances one after another from the wreckage.
"Boss, one test tube was broken."
Carlton's heart immediately tightened. "Where is the content?"
"It hasn't been found."
"Damn it!"
He cursed, then received a phone call.
After listening, his expression changed. "Not good, someone is coming to steal our fruit!"
"Hurry up!"
"Immediately transport the materials back! Be careful, all of you!"
After Carlton finished the call, he hurriedly commanded his subordinates to retreat.
As a local powerhouse in San Francisco, the Life Foundation was definitely powerful. They even had their own private security forces. They cooperated with the Police and the Military.
But this time, the President of Osborn Industries was suddenly visiting the Life Foundation.
Even Carlton had to treat this with caution.
That was Mr. Miracle, Aaron.
He could drink and chat happily with the President, talk equally with members of the United Nations, make countless powerful figures bow, and make billions of humans cheer for him.
The Life Foundation seemed powerful, but in front of such an existence, it was insignificant.
He might be able to get a major to act, but with just one word, Aaron could mobilize an armored brigade.
Carlton's sharp gaze swept over everyone present, searching for who had betrayed him.
Only a very small number of people knew about the Symbiote alien life form. The news of the spaceship crash was also contained immediately.
Who told Osborn at this time? And attracted Aaron to come personally?
Along the way, Carlton was deep in thought.
He was unwilling.
For this day, he had poured in countless efforts.
Osborn Industries was indeed massive, but he believed that as long as his experiment could be completed, the Life Foundation would definitely leap to become NO.1.
He would also open up a new path for humanity in aviation.
But now, Aaron had arrived, about to snatch his success.
How could he be willing?