When Michael walked out of the venue, Elizabeth had already driven the car to the door and was waiting for him. She opened the back seat door for her boss and said, "It doesn't seem that boring tonight, sir?" ”

"A little hiccup." Michael said in a calm tone, as if he had just watched an impromptu insertion instead of being threatened by an explosive-clad madman, "No big deal." ”

"I think so."

Elizabeth sat back in the driver's seat and started the car onto the main road.

"Then I'll send you back now?"

"No, let's go to the company first." Michael said, "You don't have to wait for me to go back first." I still have some of my own business to deal with. ”

***

The Osborne family's home, living room.

The night was already deep, and the silence in this huge house was a little terrible. There were no lights in all the rooms, and the only light source came from the fireplace in the living room. The flames crackled and jumped, and the dim glow cast dark shadows of swaying abstract furniture on the carpets and walls.

After finally getting rid of the annoying Spider-Man, the Green Goblin went straight back here. He ripped off his mask in the living room, revealing the hideous and angry face of Norman Osborne. He threw the demon's mask on the dark red carpet with all his might, and seemed quite emotional.

Nothing went the way he expected tonight. Due to the interference of the pesky webhead, which he already knew was Peter Parker's little boy, he was unable to solve his target, and they almost struggled and flew over the entire city of Manhattan before he managed to get rid of the pesky creeper. And the worse part is that Michael Paso somehow seems to know his true identity. Although he felt that there should be no conclusive evidence that the Green Goblin and Norman Osborne were the same person, it was enough to attract attention.

But how is this possible? He had clearly turned into a Green Goblin with the help of Oz's effect a day earlier, and this was only his first shot. And the laboratory where he injected Oz serum was blown into ruins by the rampaging Green Goblin on the spot, and those in the know were either dead or injured, and the guy in the best condition was still unconscious in the intensive care unit, and he should be the only one in the world who knew that Norman Osborne had injected Oz.

Norman Osborne paced back and forth in the living room irritably.

His son, Harry Osborne, spent the night at his classmates' house (which was the norm for Harry), and Norman was the only one in the house all night, which was an opportunity for him to move. What Michael Paso knew made the situation urgent, maybe he should speed up the plan, maybe he should even strike again now, and assassinate Michael Paso again.

Norman Osborne paused.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see a tall black figure in the living room at some point. The shadow hidden under the pitch-black iron armor stood in the middle of the living room carpet, the fireplace fire flickered on the glowing black armor, and the V-shaped eyepiece glowed with a deep blue fluorescence, revealing a mountain of coercion.

"Who are you?" Norman subconsciously asked.

There was no answer. The other party strode forward and pushed his palm without saying a word. There are no moves or any tricks, it's just such a bland push, but it makes Norman, who has a strengthened reflex nerve, feel unavoidable. The almost unreasonable arm force poured down on his upper armor like a torrent, pushing Norman's entire body into the air uncontrollably, like a green cannonball chiseled through the wall and rolled into the study.

Dressed in armor, Michael walked through the dusty hole in the wall and into the study.

"I see," Norman scrambled to his feet, glaring viciously at the V-shaped fluorescent helmet, "Did Paso send you?" Are you that stinky boy's lackey? ”

Still no response. The other party seems to be the type who only works and doesn't talk nonsense, and he doesn't mean to talk more with him at all.

Norman threw two darts in his hand, and the special darts swirled around and cut two green trajectories through the air, hitting Michael's helmet and the armor on his chest, splashing sparks. Norman rushed forward with a low roar, his left fist dangling, his right fist striking straight ahead. The reinforcement of Oz serum gave him an extreme arm strength of nearly twenty tons, which even reinforced concrete could not stop.

Michael dodged left and right, and with a weight, he defused the Green Goblins' three-stage attack in a row. Then, before the Green Goblin could make his fourth move, he grabbed his forearm and raised his arm to slam the opponent's door with an elbow. Norman had a hard elbow on the bridge of his nose, and his nose bleeded prolonged.

He roared like a wounded beast and raised his leg to kick, but Michael had predictably stepped his right foot back. Michael pointed five fingers and fired a shot at his abdomen with his palm. The 10% power pulse blast slammed into the armor of the Green Goblin's abdomen, sending his body into the air again, the force of the impact piercing through his internal organs. His body smashed straight into the bookshelf leaning against the wall on one side, and rolled into the secret room hidden behind the bookshelf in the flying dust.

Yes, Norman Osborne hid a secret room in his study. Since he had become the Green Goblin a day earlier, he had stolen his company's glider and a spare batch of darts, bombs, and other weapons, and secretly transferred them into the Chamber as a base for the Green Goblin's operations.

Norman struggled to his feet, and viciously raised his eyes to the shadow that slowly walked into the chamber. With the pressure of extreme cold, the black armor approached more and more powerful, and Norman felt as if his trachea was blocked. He sat on the ground and shrank back subconsciously, and hurriedly pressed a hidden remote control button on his wrist. The glider parked in the chamber was immediately activated, and as if summoned by its master, it reached out and stabbed in the direction of the doorway.

Michael spun around and threw a spinning kick to the outside of the glider as it approached, disrupting its balance and whipping it to the side. The glider intelligently changed the direction of the tail flame spray in an attempt to re-lock onto the target, only to be blown apart by Michael's backhand pulse cannon, scattering the burning parts.

Michael's eyes returned to Norman.

Norman took the opportunity to leap over a messy silver tabletop and tumble to the shelves full of weapons. He grabbed a large handful of pumpkin bombs from the shelf with his arms outstretched, and glared back at Michael with a hideous expression.

"I don't know who you are, thinking you're doing something," he said viciously, "but you'll pay a terrible price for daring to provoke the Green Goblin!" ”

With the strength of his arms, seven or eight pumpkin bombs in his arms swirled and threw at the same time, and a strange green light shone out from each pumpkin's squinted eyes and smirking mouth.

The green flames erupted in an instant, and the rapidly expanding fireball engulfed the black armor entirely, and the deafening explosion was mixed with the Green Goblin's crazy twisting laughter.

But his smile froze on his face in less than a second.

The green fireball paused for a moment as it expanded to its extreme, and then re-contracted as if it had been rewound. The dazzling light of fire swirled like a whirlpool, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it converged into a circular magic circle with intricate patterns. The circle hung in Michael's hand like a 3D projection, and every line that made it up seemed to be burning.

Norman Osborne's smile was gone, replaced by shock and horror.

"What the hell are you ...... What is it? He asked subconsciously.

Still no answer.

Michael made a "put" gesture with his right hand, and the circle began to rotate at high speed, and the green fire that had just been absorbed erupted from the circle like a surging wave. Norman Osborne's eyes widened, and he let out a "no" earth-shattering roar, and his entire body was completely consumed by the relentless flames along with the roar.

***

New Jersey, underneath a long-abandoned barracks, a warehouse.

To this day, this place has long been forgotten and no one has set foot on this land for many years. But few people know that this barren barracks once gave birth to a great legend, and was once the place where S.H.I.E.L.D. was founded, a starting point.

Now, many years later, at this moment. A team of heavily armed S.H.I.E.L.D., led by two Level 7 agents, stormed the barracks and found a secret elevator with electricity in one of the abandoned warehouses covered in cobwebs. The elevator carried a whole team of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents straight down to the bottom of the building.

At an altitude of nine thousand meters, Nick Fury, who was in the floating carrier, watched the operation remotely with the help of the team's body camera. He saw the elevator door slicing open in front of the team, and a dark and quiet space suddenly came into view. The incandescent lights lit up on their own as the agents stepped in, illuminating the retro-fashioned equipment, the low-pitched "hum" of countless machine parts working together, and an old-fashioned console that seemed to come from a movie set of the last century was placed in the middle of the room.

In the floating carrier, Deputy Director Hill beside Fury frowned and said, "These are just old antiques. Why would anyone use such a hidden space to hide such a pile of old antiques? What does this mean? ”

Unlike her, Director Fury had a solemn expression, as if they were facing some very big trouble.

"That means the guy wasn't lying." Nick Fury replied as if talking to himself, "And that means we may be facing the most difficult situation for Aegis since its inception." ”

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