Marvel becomes a knight starting from Drive

Perhaps, if his genetic disease had not been cured by Drive, he might have taken the risk of wearing this suit of armor.

In addition to strengthening the physical ability of using this armor, it can also have a powerful healing effect when combined with the Green Goblin serum, because the original purpose of designing this armor was to cure their family's genetic disease.

But there is no need for this now. The problems plaguing the Osborne family have been solved, and the defective serum will no longer be produced.

The most important thing is that now this suit of armor is no longer called Green Goblin. He has a new name: Batwing, which was named for it by his son.

While sighing with emotion, Norman took off the memory chip on the bat-wing armor, he wanted to see what was going on.

Insert the chip into the player, and Harry's day's journey is reproduced on the computer from a first-person perspective.

When he saw Harry and Spider-Man working together to fight the scorpion monster, a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

"Humanoid monster, animal genes! Is this Connors' masterpiece?!"

After all, something like this had happened before, and Norman Osborn's first reaction was Dr. Connors.

"If that's the case! If that's the case!"

He returned to the test stand excitedly and nervously, picked up the filthy protein liquid in the petri dish, and conducted reverse analysis.

The results of the analysis soon came out. Connors looked at the report in his hand and fell silent.

He guessed correctly, this sample contained ingredients similar to the Green Goblin serum, and compared to the unstable failed product, the ingredients in this sample were much more stable.

but! Like the Green Goblin serum, it is a failure without exception.

No matter how it is improved, the wild beastliness burned into the animal genome can never be erased. No matter how well it is concealed, its existence cannot be erased.

Looking at this report, Norman fell into deep thought.

"Connors, what have you done! Why did you create such a monster!"

...

Valentine Orphanage, in the kitchen.

Mu En stood in front of the stove, his face solemn, and he placed his right hand on the iron pot.

"Okay! The temperature is right, pour the oil."

With that said, he picked up the spatula and oil pot and started operating.

Heat oil in a pan, add star anise leaves, aniseed and other spices into the hot oil and stir-fry quickly.

The aroma instantly filled the kitchen.

"smell good!"

Aixilia stood aside like a greedy little cat and watched Mu En busy in front of the stove, one after another delicious and fragrant dishes quickly coming out of the pot.

Since confirming the direction of elemental magic, Mu En has found that he has made great progress in cooking. Whether it is the mastery of fire and temperature, or the judgment of the moisture content of ingredients, he can be extremely precise.

Apparently, a magician who can't cook doesn't think he's a good scientist.

In the kitchen, Mu En was cooking, and Aixilia couldn't help but start eating.

Dejia, who is also a foodie, also smelled the aroma of food and ran into the kitchen.

Looking at the table full of dishes and Aixilia who was eating secretly, she couldn't sit still for a long time.

"Ah! Ahilia, how could you do this! You don't even take me with you when you eat."

The naive Dejia picked up the fork and planned to compete with Aixilia for food.

Before the fork even touched the braised pork, the piece of meat was snatched away by Aixilia with chopsticks.

"you!"

Dejia almost cried in anger.

Fortunately, there were still many dishes on the table, so he turned his attention to another dish.

But he was quickly snatched away by Aixilia again.

"You! How could you do this!"

Dejia pointed at Aixilia and asked aggrievedly.

And Aixilia gave him a cold look, and Queen Fangire's domineering temperament was instantly released.

"Do you have any opinion?"

Dejia immediately gave up the domineering Aixilia in an instant. He was stupid, but he could tell clearly whether he could beat him or not, and even if he could beat him, he would not dare to make a move. He was the king of others. There it is.

Mu En shook his head helplessly as he looked at Aixilia who didn't give up anything for food.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble. The last dish will be out soon. Let's eat together later."

After hearing Mu En's words, Aixilia restrained herself.

Soon the last dish was out of the pot smoothly, and just when Mu En was about to say hello and lend a hand to take the dish out, Izzy's voice came from the bracelet.

"Master, you have a message from Norman Osborne."

A pastoral meal.

"Norman Osborn? Why did that guy send me a message? Could it be that their genetic disease has recurred again? It shouldn't be."

With a wave of his hand, Mu En opened the text message.

There are two pictures in the text message. One picture is a humanoid scorpion monster, and the other picture is a special gene sequence and a special molecular structure.

Mu En, who is also a scientist, could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with this second picture, especially the special molecular structure, which was highly similar to the composition of the Green Goblin serum he had obtained from Norman Osborn.

"This old fox, what do you mean by sending these pictures to me?"

Looking past the picture, Muen saw the words left by Norman Osborne.

"A new monster has appeared in the city, and it is most likely related to Dr. Connors."

"New monster? Dr. Connors."

Mu En turned back and took a look at the picture of the scorpion monster, and suddenly realized.

"Haha, this old fox is really powerful. He first made his position clear and then removed himself from the incident. As expected, anyone who can make a name for himself in the city of New York is no simple character."

Because when the Osborn family's genetic disease was treated, one of the conditions in exchange was that the Osborn family could no longer continue to study the Green Goblin serum.

Now there is an enhanced monster in the city who contains a serum very similar to the Green Goblin. If it were someone who knew some inside information, they would probably not be connected with the Osborn Group.

Chapter 375, New Team, Corpse Research

S.H.I.E.L.D., training center.

On the shooting range, the military assassin clasped the weapon in his hand and fired wildly at the bullseye. The faces of his comrades flashed across his mind before he fired a single shot.

Whenever he recalled how miserable he was when he died in battle, Jun Ci's heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

After the entire tactical team experienced that battle, the only person who survived was himself.

After being brought back to the rescue base, the baton was declared useless and left this world forever.

"ah--!"

The military assassin roared angrily, and the flames sprayed from the muzzle seemed to be like his endless anger.

Moving targets passed through from all directions, and the spurs rolled quickly to aim and shoot, and every shot hit the target.

But how he hoped that what he hit was not the bullseye of the target, but the hearts of those monsters.

Aim, shoot, reload, shoot again.

The army assassin tortured himself with high-intensity training, and only when he was tired enough would he stop thinking about those dead comrades and ugly monsters.

"call!"

Finally, the gun in his hand fell to the ground and he fell to the ground exhausted.

He was panting heavily, and his heart was beating wildly, as if it would burst at any moment.

"Click~!"

The door to the training room opened.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a figure wearing a black windbreaker came in front of him.

The lights in the training room fell from above, illuminating the man and leaving a shadow covering the military spine.

A rich voice sounded.

"Agent, it looks like you are recovering well."

Hearing this figure, Jun Ci quickly stood up and saluted.

"Director Fury!"

Nick Fury waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous.

"I saw you training just now. If you're tired, just sit down first."

Jun Ci didn't dare to say the word "tired" and shook his head repeatedly.

"No, I'm not tired at all sir."

Looking at Jun Xi with a serious expression, Fury nodded.

"I know the last incident hit you hard."

After hearing Fury's words, Jun Xi lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

Fury continued.

"However, as a top agent we all have our own responsibilities. They are all heroes. I am proud of them, and I am also proud of you."

"Thank you, Director."

Fury patted him on the shoulder, and the conversation suddenly changed.

"But now is not the time for us to be proud. Now every moment someone will die because of those monsters, and new monsters will be born.

So we can't stop here. I mobilized manpower and reorganized a brand new tactical team. This team is equipped with the latest developed targeted weapons, but they still lack an experienced captain. I think you are a very Are you a suitable candidate? Do you have the intention? "

Nick Fury looked at Jun Spur with questioning eyes, and Jun Spur was stunned.

"Director, do you want me to go back to the front line?"

"Yes, the team is almost configured. All it needs is a captain. If you are willing, this tactical team can start taking action at any time. Of course, if you don't want to return to the battlefield, then I won't force it. "

"No! I am willing to go back to the front line!"

Jun Ci said with firm eyes.

Nick Fury looked into Jun Spur's eyes and he saw something else, the rage of revenge. He knew that Jun Jiyi was brooding over the death of his comrades, and had a strong hatred for the Amazons who killed his teammates.

That's why he came to find a new tactical team to take over, because his hatred for the Amazons will become the sharpest blade. Although this blade has advantages and disadvantages, what is needed most right now is to open up the situation. As for the rest, we will talk about it later. .

"Very good! Agent, I'm proud of you. Come on, I'll take you to meet your new team members. After you get to know each other, you can start taking action!"

...

In a secret laboratory of a biological company in New York City.

There is a corpse placed in the closed laboratory. This corpse is very special because although it is dead, its cells are still alive.

If the military assassin was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, because the body lying there was none other than his comrade-in-arms who was declared ineffective in rescuing him - the baton.

Baton's death was very special. At the last moment of his life, he chose to die together with the will spider Amazons. The high temperature generated by the explosion of the explosive fused his body tissues with some of Amazons' tissues.

A coincidence happened. Baton's body accepted part of the Amazons' tissue and became a brand new Amazons. Unfortunately, even the Amazons cells with extremely strong regeneration capabilities still couldn't bring him back from the edge of death.

In the laboratory, scientists were dissecting and studying the corpse of the baton. They could still find many twisted limbs soaked in the surrounding jars. These were obtained by their pharmaceutical company from various channels. Amazons cells.

"Mr. Whitehall."

In the observation room, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, and a variety of researchers stood up to say hello.

There was a scarlet badge pinned to this man's suit, and above it was a ferocious skull. Under the skull, several curved tentacles looked unusually ferocious.

However, he ignored them and just looked at the laboratory.

"Any new discoveries?"

one researcher replied.

"Sir, we found that although this man is dead, some cells in his body still maintain a very high level of activity, and many of the values ​​are the same as the data transmitted back by the shadow."