American Comics: Fishing in Myriad Worlds, Start With Thunder Fruit

Harry's birthday party was over.

Due to Harry's strong invitation, little Spider-Man had no choice but to agree to stay at Harry's house today.

As for the others, Norman Osborn had already arranged a car and driver.

The students who attended the banquet were sent back.

Among the huge villas, only Norman Osborn and Little Spider-Man remained.

As Harry's 'friend' is naturally not less.

But the only one who can really be called a friend is Little Spider-Man.

That's why Harry strongly invited Little Spider-Man to accompany him on his birthday.

Due to the previous thing.

Little Spider-Man for Norman Osborn was a little wary at heart.

When Norman Osborn's gaze fell on him, Little Spider-Man only felt his scalp tingle.

The muscles were tight, and the "four-three-seven" tightened almost didn't burst the clothes.

"Father, I wish you a pleasant evening, Peter and I will go back to the room first."

Although Harry's face was a little tired, his spirit was very good.

Today's birthday party put him in a very good mood.

"Good night, ha.

Norman Osborn smiled and nodded, a hint of evil flashing in his eyes when he looked at the nervous little spider-man.

Little Spider-Man nodded stiffly and followed Harry back into his room.

At the moment, only Norman was left in the hall of the moment. Osborn alone.

This guy's facial features gradually began to change, becoming extremely evil and distorted.

At the same time, that murderous aura is revealed, which can definitely make people tremble.

If Harry were to see his father now, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to recognize each other.

Norman Osborn went to his study, pressed the mechanism in the mirror, and went to his secret laboratory.

"Bad"

Norman Osborn leaned against the wall and suddenly covered his face and laughed maniacally.

The murderous aura also soared at this moment.

He slammed his fist on the metal countertop.

Bang!

With a loud bang, a deep fist mark was left on the special metal countertop.

"These fucking little cubs! It's like a fly! All damn it! Sooner or later, I'm going to slaughter you!"

Shouting at Norman Osborn, he turned and walked to the front of a row of glass cabins.

On the innermost wall, there are three glass cabins.

There are several things on display.

It was during this time that he created the equipment.

The green humanoid exoskeleton, made of special metal, not only amplifies his power, but also provides him with a good defense.

Bat-like Flight skateboards, pumpkin bombs, and so on are on the list.

"What a perfect masterpiece, it's a pity that those military guys have no eyes!"

"But let them see this power today!"

"Ross! Are you ready for me?"

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Norman Osborn laughed viciously, his demeanor getting more and more furious.

Ross was at Norman Osborn at its hardest some time ago.

Let him create a batch of super soldier equipment.

That's what is in front of you.

Norman Osborn naturally won't miss this opportunity.

As a result, because of the cost problem, General Ross directly abandoned Norman Osborne.

It made him suffer a big loss.

If it was just Norman Osborn, maybe it would be.

After all, General Ross, he can't afford to mess with.

But how could Green Goblin suffer such a loss?

Immediately seized control of his body, ready to take revenge on Ross tonight.

Because Qin Feng was still in New Mexico at the time of these things.

So I don't know that these things were made by Norman Osborn for the military, not for themselves.

But the result is still the same.

The moment Norman left the villa, Peter, who had just finished chatting with Harry and was ready to sleep, flashed his eyes.

Under Spider Telepathy, "he" saw a green figure full of evil aura disappear into the villa area.

"Norman S. Mr. Osborn?"

"What is he going to do?"

"What an evil aura, what a pure killing intent!"

"What happened to him, is it to kill someone?"

Little Spider-Man muttered, his gaze becoming firm.

After changing into a metallic Spider battlesuit.

Quietly ran out.

If nothing else, from Harry's relationship alone, little Spider-Man must figure out what happened to Norman Osborn...

What a change will be so big!

Qin Feng's spiritual space.

The rod shines brighter and brighter.

Even the entire space, even the pool, is reflected in gold.

And the top of Qin Feng's head also had a slight drop of sweat.

The rod is now horrifyingly heavy.

Even Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a tingling in his arm.

"Mother, when is this a head, if you continue to do it, Lao Tzu will not be able to support it!"

Qin Feng growled lowly, then bit the fishing rod with the dragon's head.

At At the moment, a silver-green light suddenly burst out from the pool.

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly froze, finally on the goods!

It was also with the emergence of this light.

The weight of the rod increased dramatically.

The entire golden rod also became curved.

"It's now!"

The power around Qin Feng's body instantly burst out.

As if he didn't want money, he urged the power of the green dragon, making the power constantly.

And that item gradually surfaced.

Cyan hilt, silver body.

It is sacred and full of killing meaning!

Just by looking at Qin Feng, he recognized the origin of this sword!

It is the Excalibur of the Sword of God and Demon! Demon Sword!

However, at this moment, the water suddenly shook.

Click!

The fishing rod even began to crack!

"You can't fail!"

4.4 Qin Feng's eyes became extremely determined.

Now even if you are injured, you must pull this Excalibur up!

Qin Feng's mind moved, and the Dionysian gourd that attracted the spirit of wine was suspended in mid-air.

A large amount of the elixir wine is used, and it follows the gourd and enters Qin Feng's mouth.

This time, Qin Feng intends to cast the Dionysian Curse in his own body!

The Dionysian spell is the Pulse Cutting Technique.

To cast it externally is to turn this burst of spiritual power into a phantom of the god of wine and attack.

But if it is exerted in the body, it can make the body's energy skyrocket in a short time!

There is no difference in the power of the two.

But the cost of casting the Dionysian Curse in the body is ten times that of a normal Dionysian Curse!

If it weren't for the special circumstances, a fool would use this move that is more self-mutilating than self-harm!.