"Help!"

"Help, who's going to save me?!"

Sirens, roars and cries for help were chaotic, the propellers were lost, and the helicopter spun like a headless fly and fell to the ground.

"Not good!"

Peter's eyelids jumped wildly, and he shot a few clumps of spider silk to ease the force of the fall, but under the huge pulling force, his whole body was dragged out.

"Ah......h

The muscles of his whole body rose up, and Peter's wrists were frantically spitting out spider silk, but the speed of the plane falling was far beyond his imagination, and if it fell from this height, not to mention the police on the plane, even the streets on the ground would probably be destroyed.

"No, it must not be allowed to fall on the street!" Peter gritted his teeth, and this time he changed his strategy, not trying to stop the plane completely, but sticking to one end of it, and then slamming the plane into a nearby building with a hard pull.

The two policemen in the cabin were thrown out, ignoring the policemen who were thrown out, and Peter was engrossed in dealing with the danger on the other side.

After the friction of the building, the momentum of the plane finally slowed down, and Peter also shot out spider silk one after another, wrapping the plane layer by layer and imprisoning it on the building.

Then he leaped forward, and the launcher on his wrist pulled the two officers back from mid-air.

It was a long process, but it happened in a matter of seconds, and by the time Peter had managed to save everyone, he looked up and saw that Mawson had been lost in the night.

Mawson took back the fallen blade that had been pierced into the building, and didn't care about the turmoil below, after his tossing, tonight Peter probably didn't have the heart to go to Norman Osborne's men to trouble.

When he had achieved his goal, he turned and left.

"If there was a way to get the Fallen Blade back from the body, it would be ideal." Mawson muttered to himself.

Hearing his words, a mouth split on the arm of his right hand, and Ryoko Tamiya's voice came, "The cells I have assimilated are too few, if the volume can be larger, I can completely attach a part of it to the hilt, and then you don't need to take the initiative to pick it up." ”

"Oh?" Mawson also came to be interested.

"How many cells do you need to assimilate to that extent?" He asked aloud.

Ryoko Tamiya calculated, "At least the whole arm is needed, if it's okay on the ground, if it's in the air, the organs that leave the body must fly back with weapons, and the tissues needed may be larger, so after assimilating the whole arm, it should be about the same." ”

Mawson nodded, but didn't answer.

In fact, in his mind, the maximum assimilation range that can be accepted is the entire arm, and if there are too many parts of the assimilation, he is worried that Ryoko Tamiya will have other ideas.

No more communication, he swerved and soon returned to the secret laboratory.

Although the new laboratory is still in the Osborne Building, it is a hidden area of the building, and is unknown to anyone except a limited number of high-rises.

Dr. Connors had been living in the lab, and he had worked tirelessly without leaving the place, so Peter never found his whereabouts.

On the other hand, Harry, who received a notification from his subordinates, finally smashed his phone in anger after hanging up the phone!

"Liar!"

"You shameful liar!"

He had just learned from his men that Gwen Stacy had not left the room for the entire night, which meant that what Peter told him to go to Gwen before leaving was a lie.

Thinking of the presence of the Man with the Iron Arm in the center of the city shortly after Peter's departure, and the confession he received in Manhattan that day, Harry finally established the fact that he was extremely distressed.

"Peter Parker, you obviously have that kind of thing, and I told you about my pain, but why, why do you indifferently watch me being corrupted by the disease!"

Harry roared in anger as he picked up the bottle and tried to pour himself a glass of wine, but his arm shook and the drink spilled out.

Bang!

Sweeping the glass away, he picked up the bottle and poured it directly into his mouth, influenced by the Osborne bloodline, he was now young but had already exposed some genetic defects.

Normally, his arms would tremble, and he would have some acne on the back of his neck, which he had mentioned to Peter during a drunken period.

But apart from some comfort, he didn't get any substantial help.

All kinds of coincidences made him mistake Mawson for Peter Parker, and by the time he drank half a bottle of red wine, his eyes were already red.

Peter...... Parker! ”

"You don't deserve to be my friend!"

The only remaining warmth in his heart was cut off, and Harrios made up his mind with a hideous face.

On the other side, Norman Osborne was talking to Mawson on the phone with satisfaction.

"Thank you very much for helping."

Norman Osborne said softly, "Because of your intervention, the police force has been transferred to the scene of the incident tonight, the entire city guard is empty, and the crime rate is several times higher than usual. ”

"We easily got a bunch of guinea pigs."

Mawson nodded, "I have a hunch that the experiment has entered its final stage, and the results should be available soon." ”

Norman Osborne was overjoyed, "I will command to go down and continue to catch the guinea pigs, and look forward to your good news." ”

"Hmm." Mawson nodded.

Hanging up, he looked at Dr. Connors, who was doing his research.

"How?"

Dr. Connors looked delighted, "The idea you provided is very good, and after stripping away some of the useless information, the potion is much more stable than before!" ”

"I should have thought of it a long time ago!" He clenched his fist.

In Dr. Connors's research, he wanted to create a theoretically perfect potion, a powerful physique, and superior defense and regeneration.

However, these attributes require a high degree of refinement of the characteristics in the lizard's genes, which will inevitably affect the human body structure and bring about deformed mutations.

Thinking of the state of Peter Parker, Mawson, no, to be exact, Ryoko Tamiya has some new ideas.

Peter Parker inherited some of the spider's genes, but only partially, and did not become blue-faced with fangs, spit venom or spider silk as a result.

Just possess the agility of a spider and extraordinary sensing abilities.

In other words, in Richard Parker's design, the sequences he implanted in human DNA discarded those non-human elements, and probably because of this, his results were very stable.

And Dr. Connors, who wanted to ask for the whole, took a detour.

The experimental idea was redefined, and the development of the data was gratifying.

Although the side quest doesn't mention the utility of the serum, Mawson doesn't think that if he fools him with a fake, the Macross Express company will think he's done with the task.

He guessed that the main effect of the serum provided to Norman Osborne was repair.

So he had Dr. Connors strip the lizard's regenerative abilities alone.

This is also Dr. Connors, who has been exploring the road of studying lizard genes for more than ten years, and if he is an ordinary person, even if he gets Peter Parker's flesh and blood and experimental formula, he will not want to make any results in a short period of time.

According to Mawson's estimates, in a month at most, the experiment should be complete, and at that time, he can submit a mission and leave here.