Selling Devil Fruits in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 7: Chapter 007: Have You Heard of a Devil Fruit?



"At this time, who could be such a killjoy?"

Hearing the knock on the door, Wade was momentarily taken aback before his face darkened with annoyance.

"Darling, don't stop me. I'll definitely kill them!"

"Come on, Wade. It's not often we get visitors."

Vanessa smiled at Wade, then got up from the sofa and went to open the door.

A tall, elegantly dressed Asian woman appeared in front of Vanessa. Judging by her attire and demeanor, it was clear she came from high society, a world far removed from Vanessa and Wade's own.

"Dr. Cho?"

Vanessa was slightly surprised and frowned. "Sorry, I thought we clarified that we wouldn't agree to this."

"Miss Vanessa, please forgive me for intruding once again. I may have been unclear last time, which led to some misunderstandings between you and Mr. Wilson.

"Could you give me a little more time? I can assure you that once you truly understand what the Rebirth Cradle is, you won't refuse. This is Mr. Wilson's only chance!"

"Of course, if you still refuse, I promise I won't bother you again in the future."

Dr. Helen Cho spoke sincerely to Vanessa.

The technology behind the Rebirth Cradle had matured and perfected, with no issues in animal trials, and it had now entered the human clinical trial stage. For Dr. Cho, Wade, who had been disfigured, was a very representative case study.

Since meeting Wade three months ago by chance, Helen has been intrigued by the idea. However, Wade had ruthlessly rejected her at that time.

Wade had no intention of being someone's guinea pig.

But Wade hadn't expected this woman to be so persistent, returning once again.

"Dr. Cho, I'm really sorry for making you come here again in vain. Do you know why?"

At this point, Wade suddenly appears at the door and faces Helen. "It's because I'm just too handsome now!"

Ignoring Wade's usual irritating behavior, Helen immediately noticed the flawless face before her. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Mr. Wilson?"

Just like Vanessa, Dr. Cho's first reaction was to mistake him for someone else. This couldn't possibly be Wade!

"Darling, look at her—she's exactly like you just now. I love seeing others' shocked expressions!"

Wade laughed as he put his arm around Vanessa.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wilson, I lost my composure for a moment."

Dr. Cho gradually calmed down and realized that the person before her was indeed Wade. Even though Wade's face had been pockmarked and unrecognizable before, the facial features and contours were unmistakably the same. And coupled with that infuriating personality, there was no mistaking it.

This person was definitely Wade.

She just couldn't understand why his face had been restored.

"It's understandable. Even the woman who sleeps beside me every day reacts this way, let alone you."

Wade waved his hand dismissively and then began to usher her out. "So, you can leave now!"

"Wait a moment, Mr. Wilson, please wait!"

Dr. Cho hurriedly blocked the door, her face showing urgency and excitement. "Do you know what happened to you can be called a miracle? This is something beyond the capabilities of modern medicine!"

"I know it might be a bit presumptuous, but could you tell me where you had your face restored?"

Aside from the Rebirth Cradle, Dr. Cho couldn't think of another technology that could achieve this.

"I almost forgot, the store manager asked me to introduce customers to him."

At this moment, Deadpool seemed to recall something and mumbled to himself before suddenly asking, "Dr. Cho, have you heard of a Devil Fruit?"

A Devil Fruit?

Dr. Helen Cho looked baffled.

What is that?

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The next day.

With no customers in the store, Rosh was idly passing the time and decided to play a couple of rounds of mobile games.

However, many hero models in the international version had changed, and even the skills were quite different from the domestic version, making the game feel quite awkward.

Suddenly, a message from Deadpool popped up in the chat group.

"Boss"

Since the game wasn't very interesting, Rosh exited and replied, "What's up, Wade?"

"Boss, I've introduced you to a very reliable client!"

"And let me tell you, she's a very beautiful woman with long legs and arms. Seems like she's from Korea, so she should fit your taste."

"Her voice is also very soft and pleasant to hear, and she's very wealthy! She even knows Tony Stark and is a formidable scientist. Boss, you'd better seize this opportunity…"

Looking at the flood of messages in the group, Rosh could only smile wryly.

Is this guy introducing me to a client or a date?

Nevertheless, Rosh was indeed curious about the person Wade had mentioned.

If Wade wasn't exaggerating, this woman was indeed someone impressive.

Just knowing Tony Stark was enough to prove that.

"So, Wade, who exactly did you introduce to me?" Rosh asked, very curious.

"Her name is Helen Cho! I'm not kidding; she's loaded—buying a devil fruit for one hundred eighty million is like drinking water to her."

"I mentioned the Devil Fruit to her yesterday, and she showed great interest!"

"Boss, if this deal goes through, you owe me a favor! Next time I buy a Devil Fruit, you better give me a discount!"

Helen Cho?

Rosh immediately recognized who she was. Wade hadn't been exaggerating; this woman was indeed well-off.

He started to look forward to meeting her.

But how did Deadpool come to know someone like Helen Cho?

Their social circles seemed worlds apart.

Rosh was very curious and began to ask Deadpool about their connection.

Deadpool briefly explained their "fate" to Rosh.

"Devil Fruit? Is this the place?"

While exchanging messages with Deadpool, a voice suddenly called out.

At the same time, a stunning, elegantly dressed woman appeared in Rosh's view.

Helen Cho!

Rosh recognized her immediately. The person before him was indeed Helen Cho.

"Helen Cho is here, I'll talk to you later!"

Rosh quickly replied to Deadpool and then greeted Helen with a warm smile.


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