Chapter 3:
After everyone read it, John Turner couldn't help but ask Jason, "Who painted this?"
Jason looked at John's expression and sensed his skepticism, so he coughed lightly. "I did."
"Forgive me for being blunt, but while I didn't expect your artistic talents, this version of Captain America has never been seen before! Serums and genetic modifications have never been part of the comics! Will the fans of Captain America accept this?" John expressed genuine concern, taken aback by Jason's unconventional approach.
Jason understood John's hesitation and felt the need to challenge John's traditional mindset.
"John, it's a new era. Those old clichés should have been discarded long ago. My comic aims to overturn conventions and establish a new image for Captain America!"
John listened to Jason's assertive tone, reluctantly nodding in acceptance. He recognized Jason's youthful drive and desire for innovation.
"So, which issue are you planning to publish?" John inquired.
"In manga publishing, typically each series has several issues to cater to different tastes. But I don't want that. This comic will be self-published as a single volume. These manuscripts are just the first volume, and I want to pool all our resources into printing and distributing Captain America across all channels!"
Jason's bold declaration stunned John, and his expression darkened.
"Jason, I understand your ambition, but publishing everything at once is extremely risky. We could release a part of it first to test the waters. I know you're eager for success, but it's wiser to proceed cautiously," John advised earnestly.
He had watched Jason grow up, having been a loyal associate of Jason's parents and a steadfast supporter of their publishing house. John couldn't bear to see Jason take such a gamble that might jeopardize everything.
"Uncle John, I've made up my mind. This decision is final," Jason replied firmly, ending the discussion.
The other employees remained silent, their livelihoods tied to Jason's decisions. Even John could only appeal emotionally.
The fate of Captain America's publication was sealed, and they could only follow orders as they exited the office one by one, leaving Jason and John alone.
Neither spoke further, and Jason didn't attempt to explain himself. Sales would ultimately vindicate his decision.
Seeing Jason's unwavering resolve, John sighed inwardly and turned to leave.
"Uncle John, wait," Jason called out suddenly.
John paused, turning back to face Jason.
"What is it?" he asked.
"We're changing the company name too," Jason declared.
"To what?"
"Marvel."
"I understand," John replied, resigned. He didn't have the heart to question Jason's decision further. At this point, he would comply with Jason's wishes, no matter how unconventional they seemed.
"Uncle John," Jason said, meeting John's gaze seriously. "Trust me. Marvel will define the future of this industry."
Jason's words carried weight, embodying a prophetic confidence that belied his youth. John, though hesitant, sensed Jason's conviction.
Taking a deep breath, John responded solemnly, "I have my reservations, but I trust that you're not acting recklessly. Here's to hoping for the best."