American comics: Omniscient and omnipotent, starting from the melting pot of concepts.

"Looking at the boundless universe, I am no more powerful than an ant."

"I want to become stronger!"

Aaron took a deep breath, and as his gaze shifted, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar symbol.

"That's...Osborn Industries!!"

Aaron stared at the Osborne Building for a long time, his expression shifting slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

In places unseen by others,

His brain released unknown signals and successfully connected to the nearest network, then moved quickly through the network world.

They successfully entered Osborn Industries' monitoring center.

His brain worked at high speed, and in just over ten seconds, he successfully located his target.

"The Green Devil—Norman Osborn!"

Right now,

Osborne Industrial Building Laboratory Building.

In a laboratory filled with high-tech instruments,

Norman Osborne, wearing a white lab coat and glasses, was recording data in a report.

He stared unblinkingly at the white mouse in the bulletproof glass cage before him.

His face showed a slight hint of excitement.

But in the next second,

This rat, which was much stronger than an ordinary white mouse and acted savagely and wildly, suddenly exploded into powder with a bang.

Norman Osborne's face darkened instantly, and he forced himself to write down the data while suppressing his anger:

"After reducing the vaporized inhalation dose by 70%, student 759's physical abilities increased eightfold, lasting for one minute, a significant increase. Side effects remained the same: violent tendencies and aggression..."

"It is recommended that the next experiment begin with the same dosage as this one..."

After finishing the lengthy report, Norman put the documents in the safe, sat down wearily, and rubbed his temples.

"Damn it, why is it still not working?! What went wrong?"

"Do we have to go back to the equation stage and start all over again? No, no, no, we absolutely can't do that! There must be something wrong somewhere... Maybe the mouse is too weak?"

Norman Osborne muttered to himself for a while, then glanced down at his Rolex, "Harry's out of school... Phew, that's all for today."

Just as Norman got up to put his white coat into the sterilization room and was about to leave, the laboratory door suddenly opened.

"Who? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to disturb me while I'm conducting experiments?"

Norman frowned, about to reprimand him, but paused when he saw the unfamiliar Eastern man standing outside the door.

Aaron walked in on his own, and as his gaze moved, he took in the layout and condition of the entire laboratory.

Including the location of objects, reagent names, and various strange symbols.

"who are you?"

Norman Osborn thought for a moment but did not recognize Aaron's identity.

However, as the company's boss, he can't possibly know all the lower-level employees, nor is it necessary for him to.

Who I am is not important; what matters is whether you want to live.

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Chapter Eight: Norman Loses His Temper, "I Want the Entire Osborn Industries!"

Aaron casually fiddled with the instruments and reagents in the laboratory, making Norman's eyebrows twitch.

When he heard Aaron say these words,

Norman's lips twitched slightly. He glanced outside out of the corner of his eye and moved slightly toward the door.

"Are you a robber? Or a corporate spy? How much money? Name your price, and I'll give it to you!"

"One million? Ten million? I'll try my best to satisfy you."

Aaron shook his head, picked up the incomplete version of the human enhancement serum that Norman had just put down, and shook it roughly.

Norman quickly stopped him upon seeing this:

"However... if you want to do something else, you'd better think it over. My name is Norman Osborn!"

"Even if you're called Thanos, it makes no difference to me!"

Norman looked puzzled. Who was Thanos? Was he powerful? Could he possibly be more powerful than Norman?

Norman Osborn is one of the top technology companies in the United States and even the world!

They focus on biomedical technology and also have some military business.

They have close ties with the US military, and even leaders of other major powers must give them sufficient respect!

Norman was puzzled when he touched the alarm button. Once pressed, armed security guards from Osborn Industries would arrive at the laboratory within three minutes to subdue the enemy.

The police will also provide rapid support within ten minutes!

"If I were you, I would never do something so pointless."

Aaron looked up at him without him noticing, and gestured with his right hand, "You can press it as much as you want, I won't stop you!"

Seeing the other person's calm and relaxed demeanor, Norman hesitated.

He wasn't stupid. He suddenly realized that if the other party could easily crack the electronic lock on the laboratory door, they must have strong hacking skills or have similar accomplices.

His actions were probably already anticipated by the other side!

After thinking it through, Norman simply walked over, and at that moment Aaron had already pulled out his boss's chair and sat down.

"Who exactly are you? What do you want to do? Do you know the consequences of your actions?"

"General Ross, General Soster... they are both my friends. Do you understand the meaning of these names?"

"Offending Osborn Industries has disrupted the military's plans. Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you won't escape the FBI's eyes and ears!"

Osborne and Aaron stood facing each other, their eyes sweeping over the drawer where a gun was.

At this moment, Osborne's expression changed.

As he looked over, Aaron noticed something, immediately opened the drawer, and took out the Lolock pistol.

He awkwardly cocked the pistol. Osborne instinctively took two steps back.

Aaron raised his pistol, aimed it, and then suddenly pulled the trigger, pointing it at his left palm.

boom!

Damn it, he's insane!!

Norman roared inwardly, "Which mental hospital did this lunatic come from? Could he be some talent from Arkham?"

After the initial panic, Norman's expression became uncertain and doubtful.

He looked at Aaron's left hand, which had been hit, and it was completely unharmed!

"It feels a bit like being bitten by a mosquito."

"You use this to protect yourself? Is this all the confidence you have?"

Aaron toyed with the deflated bullet in his palm, shaking his head in disappointment.

"I suggest you keep an AK or RPG in the lab; a 9mm toy won't protect you."

I really appreciate your thoughtful advice!

Do you think everyone is a monster or madman like you?

Crazy, mysterious, and powerful, he actually shot himself with a pistol and emerged unscathed!

If the pistol hadn't been prepared by him, he would have thought it was a toy gun!

Moreover, the other party broke through Osborn Industries' heavy security and came directly to him, the boss.

The company's various insurance measures were seen as meaningless by the other party.

If such an enemy were to target him, even if he transformed the laboratory into an armory, he would not feel safe at all.

Damn it, could there be a mole in the security department?!

"You're very agitated, your heart rate is dangerously high, and your brain signals are also too frequent. Do you need to drink some water to calm down?"

Aaron wore a kind smile.

Norman nearly fainted from anger. "Then at least pour me a glass of water!"

Knowing that Aaron was no ordinary person and that he had no power to resist, he resigned himself to his fate and pulled out a chair to sit down.

These used to be the positions of his subordinates, but now it's his turn to sit here.

Aaron, however, sat in his seat as if the other person were the master of the place.

"Don't be nervous. I'll say it again: do you want to live?"

Aaron asked again.

Norman then realized what was going on. Looking at the human enhancement potion in the other person's hand, he recalled the strange and powerful defensive ability that Aaron had just displayed.

His expression shifted, his voice low but barely concealing his excitement, "You mean...you have human enhancement agents?"

Aaron shook his head, and Norman was disappointed.

That makes sense. If human enhancement agents were really that easy to obtain, the military wouldn't have bothered with him.

Even those mysterious and special organizations may not be able to produce a truly perfect enhancement agent.

However, the next moment, Aaron spoke up, "I don't have it, but I can improve it."

"and..."

“Even without this, I can still solve your family’s genetic defect problem.”

Norman clenched his fist, hidden under the table. "You're not lying to me? How are you going to handle this?"

His research into human enhancement drugs was not simply for the military's benefit, but to completely eradicate their family's hereditary disease!

Despite their immense wealth, their family has inherited a genetic disease across generations.

Each generation of members does not live past old age and dies of illness.

He wanted to change his fate, so he invested a lot of money in various experiments and collaborated with many famous biologists, all in order to help his family escape the fate of death.

But he was already approaching that age, and still hadn't developed a suitable drug.

On the contrary, it has repeatedly brought a different flavor to New York's security situation.

"That's not your concern. You just need to think about what price you're willing to pay."

Aaron remained calm as always.

He came here to confront Norman, not for millions or tens of millions.

His target was the entire Osborn industry!

At its peak, Osborn Industries stood shoulder to shoulder with Stark Industries, collaborating across a wide range of fields, especially in biotechnology, where they were truly unique.

Look, it's another excellent villain with direct connections to the Green Goblin, the Lizard Man, and others.

There are also other frequent prison visitors who have indirect connections, such as Doctor Octopus, Electro, and Rhino.

Even Spider-Man was bitten by Osborn Industries' spiders.

It's truly a place teeming with talent!

Norman Osborne calmed down and stared intently at Aaron. He had a premonition that the other man's appetite wouldn't be so easily satisfied...

As Norman was thinking, Aaron suddenly spoke up.

"I want the whole of Osborne!"

"This is impossible!!"

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