Chapter 212: SHOCKING! MY BOSS IS A CYBER GOD

The Marvel universe.

Morning light filtered through the curtain gaps into the room; Rojie snapped open his eyes and sat up abruptly on the large bed.

He instinctively clenched his fist, sensing the changes in his body.

The third-generation god-body from the Hypergod world was preserved, as expected.

Rojie’s eyes lit up; he immediately sensed the God-Slaying Weapon Archive and the Celestial Computer.

These treasures hadn’t been lost.

The space they occupied differed slightly from the dark dimension of the Hypergod world, but was fundamentally similar.

Like some unclaimed dimension.

Rojie’s lips curled into a smile: “So I’m basically a dimensional demon god.”

“An angelic deity from the dark dimension?”

Demon God Trial Card activated!

But soon Rojie shook his head, dismissing these wild thoughts.

Since his own power could be directly converted, there was no need to make Tony use his super-brain for technological adaptation.

If I show Tony my tech, he might someday build an anti-angel armor or an anti-god-body armor.

Rojie planned to directly grant Gwen authorization, open a super-VIP channel, and let her link to his dark dimension.

In the Hypergod world, all the angels of the angelic civilization lived off Rojie’s handouts.

Just assign Gwen directly.

…

Time quickly reached afternoon; after school, Gwen skipped into Rojie’s office with light steps, only to be met by Rojie’s fixed, staring gaze.

Gwen instinctively crossed her arms, her alertness spiking: “Boss, your look is weird—what are Itachi up to?”

With the motion, her chest curves rose and fell, subtly outlining alluring contours beneath the soft fabric.

Rojie’s lips curled into his classic “evil uncle watching a goldfish” grin: “Relax, I’m not interested in little girls.”

The moment he spoke, Gwen shot him a furious glare.

“I’m not little!”

“I’m an adult! Where’s the ‘little’?”

Gwen stomped her foot, her cheeks faintly flushed.

Rojie raised an eyebrow and teased further: “Itachi’ve just never seen big ones.”

After the joke, Rojie instantly dropped his smile, turning serious in an instant: “Gwen, would Itachi be interested in becoming an angel?”

“An angel?”

Gwen’s eyes widened; she nearly thought her boss had just woken up and was talking nonsense.

“Aren’t Itachi just a wizard who fiddles with magic every day?”

“How’d Itachi get connected to Heaven? Do Itachi have relatives up there?”

In her mind, Rojie had always been a mysterious wizard.

In medieval times, the Church would’ve chased him down every street.

Rojie straightened his back, wearing a look of supreme pride: “Expand your horizons!”

“What do Itachi mean ‘connected’?”

“Your boss is the boss of Heaven!”

Rojie deliberately raised his voice.

Gwen stepped back half a pace, exclaiming: “Boss, Itachi can’t say things like that!”

“Itachi’re blaspheming God!”

She instinctively glanced around, fearing an angel might suddenly appear to deliver divine punishment.

After all, if wizards who wield magic exist, angels might too.

Rojie scoffed coldly: “Don’t doubt it—cyber Heaven is still Heaven. Your boss is the Tech God.”

Gwen rolled her eyes, bluntly retorting: “Boss, are Itachi sure Itachi didn’t drink fake alcohol?”

“What does tech have to do with Itachi?”

She crossed her arms, her eyes brimming with skepticism.

Rojie countered: “Your Spider-Plant armor—Itachi just got it a few days ago, and Itachi’ve already forgotten?”

Gwen immediately rebutted: “That plant stuff isn’t scientific at all!”

“I’d believe it’s magic.”

But Rojie had no intention of explaining further: “Enough talk. Not refusing means agreeing.”

The moment he spoke, his pupils vanished, his eyes turning pure white.

“Granting Gwen Stacy access to the dark dimension, partial celestial computer permissions, partial God-Slaying Weapon Archive permissions, unlocking wormhole algorithms, unlocking…”

Gwen felt a dizzying whirl, as if an invisible force dragged her into another space.

The next second, her surroundings changed completely.

She was instantly transported into a pitch-black void.

There was no up, down, left, or right—only endless darkness.

In the distance, a cluster of glowing devices floated, radiating heavy sci-fi aesthetics.

Most astonishing was the massive metallic celestial body at the center.

Its surface was covered in intricate patterns and shimmering light bands; even from afar, its colossal scale was unmistakable.

Gwen couldn’t help but stare, her eyes filled with awe, her mouth hanging open wide enough to swallow an egg.

“Is this a planet?”

“A steel planet?”

Before she could recover, a flood of information poured into her mind.

“Computer?”

“What? This thing is a computer?”

“A computer bigger than Earth?”

Gwen’s jaw nearly dropped; her worldview felt crushed under relentless friction.

She couldn’t imagine such a colossal celestial body was a computer.

This far exceeded her understanding.

This was not a technological artifact any human could possess.

Before she could recover from her shock, the black void shattered violently.

Gwen blinked, and found herself back in her familiar office; the previous scene felt like a hallucination.

She stared blankly at Rojie, her mind still flooded with information, unable to process it all.

At that moment, Gwen suddenly felt an odd sensation on her back.

She looked down—two pure white wings slowly emerged from her shoulders.

The sudden change made her cry out.

But before she could react, a sharp pain struck her forehead.

Rojie flicked her.

“Work hours—no slacking off.”

Rojie spoke with a stern expression.

Gwen clutched her forehead, cheeks puffed up like a pufferfish: “Boss, Itachi sneaked up on me—that’s not fair!”

But soon, she was captivated by her new power.

“Boss, are Itachi really God?”

“Really into tech?”

“Wait—is it biotech?”

“No, how could God even use tech?”

“Does that make sense?”

Gwen’s worldview had been shattered; a barrage of questions spilled out.

Rojie spread his hands, wearing an expression of utter logic: “God is omniscient and omnipotent—using tech is as easy as eating and drinking.”

“Enough with the shock. Permissions are already granted.”

“Study the relevant tech—I’m starting a company, and Itachi’ll keep working for me.”

Gwen stared blankly: “Boss, aren’t Itachi already the largest shareholder of Stark Industries?”

Rojie glanced at her: “Itachi can’t imagine the joys of being rich—what’s wrong with starting another company?”

“Call it Heaven Group.”

“Itachi become CEO—learn from Pepper.”

“I’ll stay a hands-off boss.”

Rojie believed that with the technological backing of the Hypergod world’s angelic civilization, Heaven Group would easily surpass Stark Industries and Osborn Corporation.

Perhaps even become a universal mega-corporation, kicking down doors on every planet to establish interstellar free trade and build a cosmic commercial empire.

(End of Chapter)