Comic Genus Hextech Tycoon

Osborne Building, atmospheric Canary diffusion array.

The launch end is a tower on which Connors is making the final set-up.

"The ammunition has been loaded, the program has been set up, a diffuse cloud is being created, which will be launched in 3 minutes. As

Dr. Connors stuffed the lizard serum into the atmospheric Canary diffusion array, the machine sounded.

A smile appeared on his scaly face: as soon as it was launched, the city would be full of his kind.

But well....

Huh-

-A terrible sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and Dr. Connors instinctively stretched out his hand

! I saw a huge ice spear poked into his palm, and then suddenly exploded

! The bipolar freezing function was exerted to the limit!

Under the influence of low temperature, Connors's perverted recovery ability was greatly restricted, and the hole in the palm was not repaired, and even the action slowed down!

The spider silk instantly hung on the top of

the tower! "Aerial bombardment

!" Peter's childish voice came from the night sky, with the help of spider silk, the gravitational potential energy was converted into kinetic energy, and kicked Connors in the face!

"Shhh!" The

huge lizard body was kicked off the tower and smashed the ground.

Under the tug of the hook rope, Carl also came to the top of the tower and shot an ice gun at Connors condescendingly.

Under the dual constraints of ice guns and spider silk, the supervillain who should have beaten Peter uncomfortably was charged, and Carl could even leisurely adjust the Canary device and investigate its software driver by the way.

"The drug has been replaced and the launch procedure continues. "

“3... 2... The

drug cloud was shot into the air like a cannonball, and according to the program, the density was just enough to stay at the specified altitude, and then condensation occurred, spreading towards the street.

Blue medicine rained down on the streets, and the raging lizardmen and the people who were in pain halfway through the transformation stopped their movements and gradually returned to human form.

The policeman also put down his gun and let out a long breath.

The frozen Connors also gradually returned to human form under the influence of drugs, and the madness in his eyes gradually subsided, replaced by fear, then disbelief, and finally guilt and unwillingness.

The

sound of the hook slowly stretching and stretching, and Carl landed in front of Connors.

"Hey, Doctor, you're a little too anxious. Hearing

Carl's voice, Conston froze—

"You... Carl

smiled, showing himself from top to bottom with his hands, "but as you can see, I've recovered, and even somehow healed quite a bit."

"I... You..." Connors seemed to have a thousand questions he wanted to ask, but when the words reached his throat, nothing came out.

Only bitterness.

“... Sorry, but I made you make such a trip.

"To be honest, I originally wanted you to write a letter of recommendation to my little assistant.

"It may not work very well now. Connors smiled wryly.

Peter was a little speechless on the side: all this, still thinking about the letter of recommendation?

But that seems to be its own thing....

"Not necessarily, I read your research, it is still very promising, maybe you can continue to do research in prison, and then try to make up for it." "

American society is quite tolerant of rehabilitated prisoners.

Although this tolerance condones all kinds of crimes to a certain extent, but... On the other hand, it can also be beneficial –

especially for people like Carl.

Connors looked surprised: It's not impossible to do research in prison, but it must be very, very hard guarantee.

On the other hand, my own research actually feels a bit of a dead end!

unless... "

Are you still willing to help me?" "

Yes, although I have eased my symptoms again, I feel that it is not the optimal solution, and your potion has many problems....

But it does have a lot of potential.

Carl pointed to Connors' right hand—but it had degenerated and dissipated very incomprehensibly.

"Uh... In short, I saw the potential and put together some potentially useful information, maybe useful.

"It's a bit far-fetched. Peter whispered from the sidelines.

Carl glared at him.

Connors also looked at his disappearing right hand and smiled with relief.

"Thank you for your help, I think I was really too hasty, Osbourne's divestment made me crazy, I will learn my lesson."

"It's better that way—anyway, my little assistant will have some time before he gets the letter of recommendation." "

Ahem... Then I, your friendly neighbor Spider-Man, left.

Peter pretended to cough twice, the air quieted, and the awkward atmosphere began to permeate, and finally Peter was humiliated and slipped away first.

“... He seems to be young, and he may be the most successful experiment... Do you know him?" Connors had wanted to say let Spider-Man give some samples.

But that's too much to say.

Carl, on the other hand, was very cooperative with Peter and said: "I don't know, I came along the way—but I agree with you, he doesn't seem to be very old." "

......

Soon, the New York police were done with the aftermath.

Although there was a lot of chaos at the scene, it was amazing that no one died in the riot.

Of course, there are many wounded of all kinds, especially those who have become lizardmen, and the mental trauma is not small.

And what about Karl... Again making headlines and becoming a star promoter for the Stark Group, the city's heroic act once again gained a lot of fans.

But at the time of the riot, no one noticed that there had been a theft in Osborne, a very serious theft -

the kind that no one could find unless Norman returned.

The man who discovered all this pulled out his phone: "Harry, it seems that Osborn has been ransacked by thieves, your father seems to have a secret laboratory here, but it is empty." "

......

Syllable.

Gently closing the door, Peter quietly slipped back home.

But as soon as the door closed, the light came on.

"Peter. Uncle

Ben was holding his hands and looking at Peter with an unkind expression, while Aunt May looked worried.

Finished.

Peter wailed inwardly.

As we all know, American middle school students leave school at half past two in the afternoon, and even if they go out to play, they should be back at lunchtime at the latest.

As soon as Peter went out, it was evening, and he said that he was with Carl.

Seeing

Peter's tired appearance, Uncle Ben frowned, patted Aunt May's shoulder, and asked her to go to rest first, and he educated Peter himself.

As a result, as soon as Uncle Ben spoke, Peter froze.

"You're the Spider-Man?"

Peter was struck by lightning.