"Harry, Harry!"

"Huh?" The young man in the car finally woke up, glanced at the person next to him, and confirmed that it seemed to be calling him.

"Harry, welcome home," said Xie Ding.

"Hmm" The young man didn't look at him again, and answered lightly and looked at the house that seemed to be many years old in front of him, strange but somewhat familiar.

The attendant opened the car door, and the other attendant opened the door to the house.

The young man followed Xie Ding up the stairs and turned a few corners to a long corridor with a room at the end.

"The room is a little dark, but it's better to be dark," Xie Ding said the middle-aged man, and walked in first.

The young man followed in a trance, he had been somewhat familiar with these scenes before, but now he finally knew why.

He saw the person above through the curtain of the bed, and involuntarily stepped forward to sit down, this person's skin showed a strange green, which was extremely terrifying in this dimly lit room, but the young man looked at the dying man in front of him, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"I didn't expect to die like this," Norman Osborne said with self-deprecation.

"Looking at my son is like looking at a stranger," he said, turning his head sideways at the youth.

"Harry, you have a bright future, and you are brilliant and you are turning it away," Norman Osborne said with pity.

"Enough! You sent me to boarding school when I was eleven, and on my sixteenth birthday you gave me a bottle of whiskey, or your assistant, presumably the latter, because the card reads: "Please laugh, Norman Osborne" The young man stood up angrily and loudly rebuked the atrocities of the man in front of him.

"I don't expect your forgiveness, never again," Norman Osborne said with a shuddering look.

"And guess what? Because I don't believe in miracles," Norman Osborne snapped.

"How can you understand that your childhood must be sacrificed, not only for my own good, but also for your good," Norman Osborne seems to express his strange understanding of his father's identity.

But he is a father after all, and he cares about his son after all, "Are your hands starting to twitch?" He looked at the young man's hand.

The young man's body trembled, and his right hand gripped his left hand tightly, thinking of what was hidden in his body.

When Norman saw the young man's appearance, his eyes were like two sharp knives piercing the young man's blue eyes, and he said sharply: "When you can't sleep at night, what is hidden under your skin is ready to appear at any time, and it will soon reveal your true colors. ”

The young man shuddered when he heard this.

Norman Osborne was not surprised by the young man's performance, lay down again, and said in an indifferent tone: "Retro transcription hyperplasia, I never told you, it is a genetic disease, it runs in families, and the curse of the Osborne family. ”

Norman Osborne's gaze returned to the young man's face, "It's your age to start having a seizure. ”

"Give me your hand," Norman Osborne said, holding out his hand.

"The most important legacy I have left you is not the Osborne Group, but this, my life's work, everything I have done to keep my life going," Norman Osborne said, placing a small cube in the young man's hands.

"I hope you will finish my unfinished business," said Norman Osborne, in a tone of no hope.

But the young man didn't care, because he knew that the square in his hand was his hope, his hope to live.

The young man clutched the block tightly and left the old mansion.

"From this day forward, I'm Harry Osborne," Harry Osborne thought to himself.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong"

Three sounds, a cold voice in Harry Osborne's head.

"When the host meets the conditions for recognizing the host, the system begins to recognize the host"

"1 percent", "21 percent", "41 percent", "61 percent", "81 percent", "100 percent", the system is started if the owner is successfully recognized. ”

"Default host, host name: Harry Osborne."

"Hmm!" Harry stopped, his body stiffened, his eyes widened, and he muttered, "Crossing, crossing, is this my golden finger?" ”

"What's wrong? Harry" Xie Ding middle-aged man stopped when he heard the footsteps behind him, turned around and asked.

"Hmm!" Harry came back to his senses, calmed his beating heart, and said, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

Harry didn't look at Xie Ding's middle-aged expression, and said in his mind based on years of experience in reading novels: "System." "There was no response.

Then he thought of it: "Turn on the system." ”

"Ding Dong", "Turn on the system"

Harry confirmed the password to turn on the system, and saw a colorless transparent screen appear in front of him, he turned to look at the attendant behind him, and saw that he nodded slightly to himself, confirming that the system was invisible to others except the host.

The screen can be moved, all the way to follow Harry's line of sight. But it doesn't obscure what he wants to see, and the screen can change with his thoughts, which is not needed at this time.

When I returned my attention to the screen, I saw that the top display: the host is unique and unchangeable, the host is indestructible, the system is indestructible, and the host dies, the system dies.

Note: This message only appears once and will not be displayed in the future.

Looking down again, it reads: The system function is unique, entered.

Explanation: The function of the system is to enter all items and abilities (except for living objects).

Note: This message only appears once and will not be displayed in the future.

And then there's the middle:

Host Name: Harry Osborne

Age: Twenty-one years old

Physical condition: Unhealthy (only healthy and unhealthy are shown)

Abilities: Mental Rage (acting on itself, which is recessive at this time), Body Alienation (caused by immutable genes)

Item: Casual suit (low quality)

Finally, at the bottom, there are a few big words: the law of immutability - equivalent exchange (automatic evaluation by the system)

"Ding-dong, the system converts"

The white light on the screen in front of Harry's eyes flickered, and his image changed dramatically.

The whole is divided into two large and one small pieces, and a small piece on the top reads: Equivalent exchange, four golden characters.

A large block on the left reads:

Host Name: Harry Osborne

Age: Twenty-one years old

Physical condition: Unhealthy (only healthy and unhealthy are shown)

Abilities: Mental Rage (acting on itself, recessive in this case) (20), Body Alienation (caused by immutable genes) (20)

Item: Casual suit (low quality) (0)

A large block on the right reads: Exchangeable (40), and below it are the two vertical columns of Mental Rage (acting on itself, which is recessive in this case) (20) and Physical Alienation (caused by immutable genes) (20).

obtainable, but there is nothing underneath it.

In the middle of the two items is a large double-headed arrow.

Harry has already understood the function of the system after reading it, the two-way arrow is passable in both directions, but at the same time, the left side is more flexible, and unwanted abilities or items can be temporarily stored for its assessed scores, such as mental rage can be exchanged for 20 points, and the score is used to obtain the right ability or item.

"It's wonderful," Harry said with some eagerness to remove the cause of the persecution.

"Hmmm! Wait, haha! I seem to have a better option," Harry rejoiced at his discovery.