The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"three times?!"

Norman Osborne, a big capitalist with a dark heart and a thick face, who had already expressed his emotions and anger, couldn't control the expression on his face after hearing this number, showing a look of shock.

Adding three times more sacrifices to the original ones means that one hundred more humans are needed!

Norman Osborne's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You are taking the opportunity to blackmail, this amount has exceeded our agreement!"

"But you can refuse."

The mysterious hooded man leaned comfortably on the sofa, gently shook the wine glass, and glanced at the angry Osborne: "I did not force you, Mr. Osborne, the choice is always in your hands, no

?"

"Fake, don't think that I don't know your thoughts!"

Norman Osborne gritted his teeth and glared at the mysterious man: "I can't wait that long, I only have one month left now!"

"If I don't come up with something to stop those greedy officers, they will cancel all investments and orders, and I will be kicked out by the board of directors!"

"This news is really bad~"

The mysterious hooded man shook his head and said in a slightly regretful tone: "But unfortunately there is nothing I can do. Three months is already the minimum period. Who told you to send too few sacrifices?"

"You are taking advantage of the situation!"

Norman Osborn's eyes were full of murderous intent, his face and neck turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared in a deep voice.

"hehe......"

The mysterious hooded man raised his toes and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Osborne's words are a bit hurtful. It's obvious that you want to advance the delivery time. I'm just giving you an idea. Why did it change?"

Did you take advantage of the situation and rob it?"

"Don't force me!"

Norman Osborne looked cold and threatened: "If I expose this matter, you won't be able to think about it easy by then!"

"casual."

The mysterious hooded man chuckled and said nonchalantly: "We have already been street rats. It will only cause more trouble. But Mr. Osborne, if this matter is exposed, I am afraid you will have to stay in prison for the rest of your life."

Already."

These words were like a sharp dagger, piercing the weak point in Norman Osborne's heart, causing his face to become gloomy and uncertain, and his red eyes glaring at the mysterious hooded man.

As the hooded man said, they are just a bunch of street rats, so they don't care about the consequences of doing things. Even if this matter is exposed, it will only increase their notoriety.

But he, Norman Osborne, is different!

He is a capitalist who needs to rely on human society and the country to survive and has no regard for the bottom line of law and morality!

Kidnapping children for human experimentation is an absolutely unforgivable evil in any country and at any legal and moral level.

Once exposed, he will die without a burial place!

The media and board members will rush up like hordes of hyenas, tearing apart his flesh and blood until he is skinned clean, and then nailed to the Pillar of Shame!

"Mr. Osborne, don't look so serious. Smile more." The mysterious hooded man leaned comfortably on the sofa, holding a wine glass filled with bright red liquid in his hand, shaking it gently.

Bang~

Norman Osborne slapped him, knocked the wine glass out of the hooded man's hand, and said angrily: "What do you want?"

"Tsk, what a waste."

The mysterious hooded man stared at the wine spilled on the carpet, shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "Mr. Osborne, I told you from the beginning, as long as the number of sacrifices is tripled, you will soon

You can get what you want.”

"How long? I need an exact time!"

Norman Osborne asked in a deep voice. After experiencing this incident, he no longer believed in this group of people.

"Three days!"

The mysterious hooded man raised three fingers and said with a smile: "As long as the sacrifice is in place, you can get what you want in three days!"

As he spoke, the hooded man stood up slowly, leaned against Norman Osborn's ear, and said with a seductive low voice: "A group of... brand new super humans, even better than the original United States."

Captain, you should be several times better, ten times more!"

"Are you...sure?" Norman Osborn's pupils shrank. He was a super human who surpassed Captain America. These words touched him deeply.

"certainly!!!"

The mysterious hooded man's voice suddenly rose, becoming very high-pitched, with a faint hint of fanaticism: "The great Lord of Darkness is omnipotent. How can the people he created with his own hands be compared to a defective product like Captain America?"

of?"

"Norman Osborne..."

"Think about it, as long as you have the people of the Dark Lord, your Osborne Group will completely surpass the Stark Group and become the emperor monopolizing the entire US military!"

"With the support of your super humans, the U.S. military is invincible. You will become the next 'Washington' and make America great again!"

"Your name will be engraved in history, your appearance will be engraved on Presidential Hill, and your thoughts will shine on all Americans!"

The deep voice of the mysterious hooded man, like the beautiful song of the Sirens, echoed in Norman Osborn's mind, making him unable to help but fantasize.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Norman Osborne's eyes were fiery, his face and neck turned red due to congestion, and the blood vessels hidden under the skin bulged, and he said extremely excitedly: "Three times the sacrifice, I will have someone capture it right away.

For you!"

Money, fame, and power all seem to be at your fingertips at this moment!

And to get these…

He only needs to pay a negligible amount, a mere hundred lives.

Marx once said: If there are 50% profits, capitalists will take desperate risks; if there are 100% profits, capitalists will dare to trample on all human laws; if there are 300% profits, capitalists will

Dare to commit any crime, even risk being hanged!

"It's a deal, Mr. Osborne!"

The corners of the mysterious hooded man's lips curled up with a hint of irony. Sure enough, it was just as Lord Casillas said, stupid humans only pursue illusory things, and it only takes a little magic to make them succumb!

“It’s a deal!”

Norman Osborn's heart was on fire, as if all his worries were gone with the wind, and all he could think about was how he wanted to make use of those super humans.

"Then I'll wait for the good news from Mr. Osborne~"

The mysterious hooded man uses his right hand with a golden ring to carve magical patterns in the void.

Zi La La ~

The orange magic pulsed like electricity, and a magic door appeared out of thin air, then stepped into it and disappeared.

"Super human..."

Norman Osborne's eyes flashed with a cruel light, then he took out his mobile phone from his arms and made a call.

"Mr. Osborne, what are your orders?"

"Find a way for me to get one hundred and twenty children, under the age of 15, without any social background, and send them to my secret experimental base."

"I understand, Mr. Osborne, I will do it as soon as possible."

"I only give you three days!"

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then a firm voice came: "Yes, Mr. Osborne, I will get it done within three days."