“……”

In the distance, a shrill siren looms.

With such a huge explosion in the heart of New York City, it would be strange if the police didn't do anything about it.

Peter hung over the wall, looked at the roof that had disappeared in the explosion, and took off the mask on his head that had long been torn, with a dazed expression on his face.

Especially the scene where Eddie Bullock pushes himself away at the end, which keeps coming to the mind of the little spider.

……

[Legend from Norman Osborne +4000]

[Legend from Peter Parker +1550]

In the antique shop, Li Ran silently retracted his gaze, and at the first moment of the explosion, he lost control of the clone.

However, Li Ran didn't care much about this, the usage limit of [Eddie Bullock] had already been used up, so even if there was no explosion, he would find a reason to make [Eddie Bullock] disappear. What's more, being able to obtain so many legendary degrees at the last moment of the card use limit has also exceeded Li Ran's original expectations.

All in all, a good thing.

Raising his eyes and looking at the legendary degree numbers displayed on the system, Li Ran hooked the corners of his mouth and said secretly.

……

"How long?"

"It's been more than 48 hours."

The disappearance of Norman Osborne has begun to have an impact on the company, and the group's stock price has fallen continuously, making some of the company's managers vaguely unable to sit still.

"Can you get in touch with Norman Osborne?"

"I've already called Mr. Norman Osborne's personal phone and found that his phone is in the office, and there is a half-completed experiment plan on the desk, about the upgrade plan of the mechanical armor, to make a more targeted mimic battleframe......"

"I don't care what Norman Osborne has planned, I just want to know where the others have gone. As a director of the Austenth Group, it is necessary for him to explain his disappearance during this period. In the conference room, there were senior shareholders of the Austein Group who expressed their dissatisfaction.

"From what I know of Norman Osborne, he can't have disappeared so suddenly without warning, there must be something going on, maybe we'll be patient for a few more days." There are also high-level executives who are close to Norman Osborne who expressed their different views.

"Ladies and gentlemen." At this moment, Donald Macon, one of the department heads sitting in the front row, spoke up and said a message: "I think everyone here should know a little bit about Mr. Norman Osborne's physical condition in recent years, in fact, from the information I have received, just in this year or so, Mr. Norman Osborne has been invited to treat him several times because of his physical health, and I have already checked with the doctor who was in charge of treating Mr. Norman Osborne. This was determined. ”

The top management of the Austro-Clan was unaware of the fact that Norman Osborne had been treated for his genetic disease by injecting him with Super Soldier Serum Type 2, so through the information he received, Donald May made what he thought was reasonable: "So, maybe we should plan for the worst, maybe Mr. Norman Osborne has ......"

Donald May's remarks unsurprisingly caused an uproar among the senior management of the Aussian Group in the conference room.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Donald May was about to continue talking when he heard another voice from the upper echelons.

"Perhaps, we can go to Harry."

"Harry Osborne?"

For a moment, the smile on Donald May's face froze.

……

"Reduced research funding, why?!"

Hearing the bad news from the upper floor, Professor Cote, who had an empty arm, suddenly changed his expression, and couldn't help but raise his voice, and said excitedly: "My experiment has entered the most critical moment, the lizard DNA serum has fully proven its effect, it can help mice grow new limbs, and then it will be the most important human experiment, as long as I give me a little more time, I can, I can ......"

"I'm sorry about Professor Cotter, but this is the unanimous opinion of the senior management of the Austeng Group." On the other side, the secretary conveyed the instructions he received with a blank face: "They think that the lizard DNA serum is too expensive, and the Aussiter Group has injected you three times in a row but has never been able to produce satisfactory results for the group." ”

"Cross-species experiments are a very dangerous experiment, and I need more data to provide my judgment, and I can't ......"

"I know, but the top brass of the Austenstrar Group don't think so." The opening interrupted Professor Kurt's explanation, and the secretary continued: "Recently, the development prospects of the new energy part of Stark Industries have been optimistic, so the Austeng Group has decided to open a new energy research laboratory, and has contacted Dr. Otto Gunther Octavis, who has made considerable achievements in atomic energy physics, to lead the development and testing of new energy, and for this reason, the Austostral Group must reduce the research funds for some of the group's experiments, and Professor Cotte's cross-species lizard DNA serum is one of them......"

"I'm almost there, I'm close to it."

After informing the senior management of the Austro-Clan Group, the secretary hurriedly left the laboratory, leaving Kurt alone covering his empty severed hand and muttering to himself.

Turning his gaze, Kurt immediately saw the dark green lizard DNA serum placed on the lab table.

……

"Maxwell, you continue to work overtime tonight."

In the power department of the Austro-Clan Group, a middle-aged man wearing a hard hat said proudly to the black man in front of him.

"But, Mr. Director, I've been working overtime for the department for a week in a row, and today should be my time off." Flicking the thinning hair on his head, a submissive black man replied to the man.

"I know, but Maxwell, you should know that you were involved in the design of the company's circuitry, because you are the only one who knows what the problem is."

"But, sir, I have made an appointment to trim my hair."

"It's just a day late, no problem, Maxwell, it's settled, you're in charge of the power grid tonight." After speaking, the middle-aged man didn't care about Maxwell's reaction, and turned around and left directly, he was sure that Maxwell would not dare to disobey his orders.

"Isn't it going a little too much for you to do this?"

On the way back, a colleague from the power department couldn't help but speak.

"What's the problem, he's a freak, no one will speak for him."