Osben, CEO's Office.

"Yes, General. As I've already assured, Oz serum works well and is mostly stable. ”

Norman Osborne smiled and sat at his transparent desk, the light green projection light erecting a virtual screen in front of him. A well-groomed, white-bearded general is on the other end of the screen, listening to the CEO's report with a blank face.

"The serum has been quite successful in experimental mice so far, with an average of eight times more physical performance, and even more effective in some of them." "I think there's reason to believe that Oz is now at a stage where it can be tested in humans." ”

The general on the other end of the screen maintained an unmoved expression and said in a cold tone: "But I heard that there was a bit of chaos in your experiment?" ”

Norman's smile froze for a moment and he said, "Yes." But it was just an experiment, just an accident with a chance probability......"

"So what kind of accident happened that time?"

"It's nothing. However, the mice showed a certain aggression and aggression after being injected with Oz's serum...... But I promise it won't be a problem. The Oz serum has been tuned to a near-perfect state and is ready for human experimentation. ”

The general snorted coldly, as if to express disdain. He leaned closer to the camera, not at all afraid to show his impatience on his face: "Honestly, Mr. Osborne. I have never been optimistic about this plan of yours, it was my ex who was interested in your serum. Times are changing, and while you're still busy in the lab with this costly, half-finished serum that could turn people into madness, Stark was already flying around the world in armor that could withstand an army.

So this is your last chance, Mr. Osborne. If you can't produce results in the next two weeks...... I'm going to have to withdraw your research funding and find something else worth investing in. ”

With that said, he ended the call without even giving Norman a chance to respond. The screen went black, and the Osborne 3D icon of the default interface quickly jumped back to the center of the virtual screen.

Norman Osborne sat back in his black chair with his fingers crossed, his face gloomy and his eyes flickering in thought.

He sat gloomily in the large office for a long time, until a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"Come in."

A verification clang is heard from the electronic lock tray at the entrance, and the door is pushed open from the outside. The man who walked in the door was a man in a black suit, with a bald head, a meaty face, and a burly and strong body, so he almost wrote the words "not easy to mess with" on his face.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, Shaw." Norman said impatiently, "So if it's not anything important......"

"Very important, sir." The man hurried through the door, carrying a copy of today's newspaper in his hand.

"Do you remember Peter Parker?" The man said, "Your son's classmate, who was bitten by a sample spider in our lab before, and you asked me to follow him after that?" ”

"Yes. I also had you go to the hospital to have his blood replaced, but our test results showed that he was not infected of any kind. Norman said lightly, "The Oz in the sample spider didn't have any effect on the child. ”

"I don't know, sir." Shaw stepped forward, opened the newspaper and handed it to Norman, "But I think you might want to see this." ”

It was a newspaper of the "Clarion Daily," and the front page photo showed several embarrassed-looking robbers in black socks tied together by white silk threads hanging upside down from a lamppost. A blurred shadow in the background sky is leaping over a tall building.

The headline of the news was "Spider-Man Appears".

"Spider-Man?" Norman stared at the name and furrowed an eyebrow.

"It seems that he is a superpowered person who has recently started to be active in New York, often stopping street crime." "But before that it was mostly anecdotal and there wasn't any hard evidence that he actually existed." Today's newspaper is the first sufficient evidence of his authenticity. Based on those rumors, we've heard that this 'Spider-Man' seems to be able to fly up walls, spit out spider silk, cling to walls and climb quickly, can lift vehicles with his bare hands, and has reflexes enough to avoid bullets......"

Norman put down the newspaper and looked at him like a torch: "You mean to say, this 'Spider-Man'...... Is that the kid named Peter? ”

Shaw and his boss looked at each other for a moment.

"I mean, this 'Spider-Man'...... It is probably the most perfect human experiment success story of Oz serum. ”

***

Aegis Headquarters, Triple Wing Building.

Rolling thunder came from the distant sky, and the black clouds gradually overwhelmed the entire city, and the pale black clouds of electric snakes soared.

Slender raindrops fell from the sky and slid down the building's glass façade. Nick Fury sits in the director's office, working on a trivial task through the projection screen on his desk. A large part of it is frivolous politics that Fury never appreciates, but it's also part of his job to deal with it.

Two dull thunderclaps came in succession, pale lightning illuminating the frames of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Fury paused, and subconsciously looked sideways out the window. The rain outside the window has become an iris at this moment, falling like a waterfall.

For no apparent reason, Fury's instincts began to make him feel that the atmosphere was a little unpleasant.

The incandescent light suddenly "snapped" out, and the pale blue screen standing on his desk also dissipated. The darkness silently took over the room, and the aura of danger roamed through the darkness.

In the event of an accident, the backup generator should have started on its own immediately, but that obviously didn't happen. Fury's one-eyed scanned warily in the darkness, his hand pressed to the pistol under the table, intentionally or unintentionally, while attempting to contact Deputy Chief Hill. But his personal messaging terminal only popped up with a "no signal" in response, meaning that no one could hear from him.

"Don't be nervous, Director Fury."

The cold voice of the machinery came from a dark corner of the room, and a figure stepped out of it. Black armor, white stripes, and V-shaped eyepieces gradually light up with a pale blue fluorescence.

Fury frowned slightly: "It's you." ”

"Hello, Director Fury. I'm sure this is the first time we've officially met. The armor paused at his desk, "I'm here today with an offer, and I'm sure you'll be interested." ”

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