When the elevator lights came on again, Harry laughed hysterically. Even his eyes, which had already adapted to the darkness, felt a strong sting from the sudden strong light. He did not close them, but instead stared wide-eyed and let the tears roll out, staring intently at the display screen on the elevator, which showed that the elevator was slowly descending after being powered on again.
Although only a dozen seconds had passed, Harry felt that this period of time was extremely long. He couldn't wait to have a healthy body, and he couldn't wait to taste the blood of Peter and the traitor.
Finally, the elevator door opened silently. Harry stood up weakly, holding on to the wall, and staggered through the display cabinets looking for what he needed most. Finally, he found the spider potion in warehouse No. 4.
He excitedly picked up the syringe and injected a bottle of green spider potion that looked like poison into his body. His reason had been destroyed by fear and hatred, and he did not think of a very simple truth.
That is, if this thing works, why didn't Norman Osborn, who was tortured to death by the disease, get injected?
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Chapter 53: The Birth of the Green Goblin
After Harry injected the potion, he looked at his hands that no longer trembled and laughed wildly. He laughed until tears came out and he didn't stop, celebrating his new life.
But before Harry could be happy for long, the sudden pain spread throughout his body, and the laughter that filled the entire underground space stopped abruptly like a duck whose neck was suddenly strangled.
The hideous lines started from the arm where the spider potion was injected, and gradually spread along the blood vessels to Harry's whole body. His hair kept falling out, and his nails and teeth gradually became sharp. At this moment, Harry was no longer the feminine man he used to be. Now he looked more like a wounded beast, and even his pupils became turbid.
The pain from his genes caused Harry, who had not eaten for two days and was already extremely weak, to collapse directly to the ground. His strong desire to survive allowed him to retain a last bit of consciousness.
He was not a fool and understood clearly that the spider potion was not a panacea to save him, but a deadly poison that would hasten his death. Once he fell into a coma, he would probably never wake up again.
Harry's mind was working at an unprecedented speed, trying to find his way out. He accidentally caught a glimpse of a set of green armor in warehouse No. 7.
The information he had seen from the chip before automatically emerged in his mind:
It is powered by human physical energy and has its own self-healing function!
Self-healing function!
This is his way of survival!
Ignoring the severe pain caused by the genetic mutation, Harry crawled towards Warehouse No. 7 bit by bit. Along the way, Harry's wailing and screaming became weaker and weaker, but he never stopped struggling.
Finally, Harry's hand touched the armor. He forced himself to stand up. The armor automatically unfolded after recognizing the approach of a human body. Harry used his last bit of strength to adjust the direction of his fall to the armor, and then his eyes went black and he fainted with happiness.
After the armor approached Harry's body, it wrapped around his body and completed automatic dressing. Then, it recognized that Harry was about to die due to genetic collapse and decisively began the repair function.
At this point, Harry Osborn is dead, and the one who survived has a new name - Green Goblin!
And what about Spider-Peter? He hasn't had a good time these past two days. After witnessing Electro's death, Peter's dreams have been filled with the people Electro killed. They're roaring at him angrily in his dreams:
"You clearly have that ability, why don't you save us?"
"Why?"
"It's none of my business. That monster killed you. Why are you looking for me?"
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"It's none of my business. That monster killed you. Why are you looking for me?"
With a loud shout, Peter woke up from his dream, gasping for breath and breaking out in a cold sweat. This nightmare has been with him for the past two days.
Peter, who is kind-hearted by nature, can hardly forget the despair of those people before they died, and the huge guilt has been tormenting his soul.
Peter could only devote himself to his work in an attempt to divert his attention. The transgenic grafting technology had also made great progress. All that was left was the final patent application before the product could be produced.
But late at night, Peter couldn't help but think of those people when he was alone in the room. When he couldn't sleep, he inexplicably developed a spider silk launcher that could match his abilities, and also specially created a masked combat suit.
But after these things were made, Peter locked them in the closet. He still couldn't give up his current life. Maybe he made these just to comfort himself.
When Harry woke up, he saw his monstrous image through the glass of the warehouse. He touched his face in disbelief at first, but when he realized that this was real and not an illusion, his heart fell into the abyss.
As the saying goes, either explode in silence or die in silence. Harry followed the tyranny and anger that came from the genes of this new body, and now he naturally blamed all of this on Peter.
This is the bad nature of human beings. When encountering setbacks, most people will not hesitate to blame others for their mistakes in order to comfort themselves.
In fact, if Harry had been more patient and waited for a few days, Peter would have been able to develop a perfect self-healing potion to solve Harry's genetic defect. But the reality is never so beautiful. Making the wrong choice at the wrong time will have consequences so terrible that you can't imagine.
Harry was young, handsome, wealthy and of high status, but now he has turned into a monster. It makes people sigh at the cruel fate!
Half an hour later, in the office of the current chairman of Osborn Industries, Harry was sitting in the boss chair wearing the Green Goblin armor and eating the fast food that had just been delivered. After all, the prerequisite for revenge was not to starve himself to death.
When Harry finished his third fast food meal, the person he was waiting for finally arrived.
A middle-aged bald man pushed open the door and walked in, followed closely by a full-time bodyguard who was armed to the teeth.
This person was the leader who overthrew the Osborn regime. All the other senior executives were killed by Electric Man. He ran back and forth in the past two days and finally stabilized the situation of the Osborn Group.
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Chapter 54 of the main text: Make a choice!
"Harry?" The middle-aged man said uncertainly after entering the room, but his personal bodyguard immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at Harry. Looking at Harry's current appearance, it was clear that he must have come with bad intentions, otherwise why would he wear armor.
Seeing the real boss coming, Harry grinned and subconsciously licked the mutated sharp teeth with his tongue. His nervous look made the bodyguard even more nervous.
The next moment, Harry took out a gift box and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"This is a gift for you."
After saying that, he stuffed the gift box into the man's arms, ignored the bodyguard's gun and pushed the door open and walked out of the office.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and finally opened the gift box. Although Harry could see that something was definitely wrong as long as he was not blind, his inherent impression of Harry misled him into thinking that it was just a child's prank.
But when he saw what was in the gift box, his pupils suddenly constricted and he subconsciously wanted to throw the gift box away. The bodyguard also noticed something was wrong and immediately wanted to throw his boss to the ground.
But it was too late, the countdown of the pumpkin bomb in the gift box had reached zero.
"Bang"
With the violent explosion, the middle-aged man and his bodyguard were instantly blown into a bloody mess. They died without even struggling. The newly installed glass in the building was also blown into pieces. The strong wind from the high altitude blew into the office, blowing away the smoke and dust in the room.
Harry, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, walked in at this moment. After confirming that the two men were dead, he licked his teeth excitedly, then turned on the flying device on the Green Goblin armor, and flew out of the Osborn Building with a burst of crazy laughter.
Now his only target is Peter. He remembered that when he checked Peter's information before, that information included Peter's home address and the name of Peter's girlfriend. Since Peter brought him despair, he had to return Peter a big gift.
Peter didn't know why he felt uneasy all day. He even got distracted while doing experiments, which led to many mistakes.
Suddenly the phone rang. Peter took out his cell phone but for some reason he was a little hesitant to answer the call.
When he heard Harry's familiar yet unfamiliar voice from the other end of the phone, Peter finally knew the source of his uneasiness.
"Peter, I thought you would bring me hope, but instead you brought me despair. Now I want you to experience what I feel."
Hearing Harry's crazy words, Peter was completely panicked.