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

Chapter Nine: The Super Drug, Osborn Industries Acquired!

"This is impossible!!"

Norman Osborn roared like a raging bull, his eyes bloodshot. "Osborn Industries is the crown jewel of our family, painstakingly built over generations. Even if you can cure my genetic disease, I will never hand it over to you!"

"and..."

"As you can see, I'm just one step away from success!"

"As long as I can solve the defect problem, I will have a superhuman body, and my body will become perfect and powerful. Even you... will not be my match!"

Norman was confident; Captain America had already proven the power of superhumans!

His human enhancement serum is even more powerful than the serum that Captain America was injected with.

He was certain that he would become the most powerful super soldier in the future!

Upon hearing this, Aaron laughed.

Finally, he burst into laughter.

"Wait a minute while I laugh. Unless I really can't hold it in anymore, I'm going to... hahaha!"

"Norman, I must say, you are very confident, but you will pay the price for your confidence."

Aaron chuckled and shook his head. "This thing has powerful side effects, far more terrifying than you can imagine!"

"Besides causing violent tendencies, this drug can also induce a person's inner psyche and, combined with the injector's negative emotions, create another crazy, monstrous personality."

"It will amplify your negative emotions, induce you to commit crimes, and when you are trapped in darkness, it will take over your body and turn you into a madman who only knows how to destroy."

"Think about it! If I don't tell you, even if you overcome the side effects of your irritability and then happily inject the reagent, what will happen?"

"Think again about all the hard work your family has put in, and think again... about your children!"

Norman was about to deny it, but upon hearing the last sentence, his expression changed drastically.

If what the other party said is true, then... his fate is unimaginable!

"Who exactly are you? How do you know about the drug's side effects?"

"Nothing can escape my eyes!"

Aaron pointed to his unusually clear and bright eyes, then said in a low voice:

"I also know that this thing of yours contains part of the formula for the super soldier serum that Captain America was injected with."

"Do you think everyone is Captain America, with their inner justice and light able to overcome evil and darkness?"

"With your modifications, this thing will only become more terrifying, and then it will produce a green demon that is entirely green, or rather, an ugly goblin?"

"Hmm, I've got it. From now on, I'll call you and Harry the Goblin Family?"

"Do not!!"

Norman Osborne didn't want to admit it, but Aaron had no reason to lie to him.

Wouldn't it be easy to find out by just having someone experiment on it?

His hard work actually contained such a huge side effect.

What if his evil personality, after being injected, injects Harry with the same serum again? Damn it, absolutely not!

"Actually... Osborn Industries..."

Norman was wavering, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

After all, this is the huge Osborn Industrial Complex!

Even though Tony Stark became Iron Man, and even though his excessive recklessness led to a massive investment in various projects, causing Osborn Industries to suffer severe losses and even showing signs of decline.

But Osborne remains that super conglomerate worth hundreds of billions of US dollars!

To hand over such a large fortune to someone else... unless he's lost his mind!

Even if he were to jump from this height of over a hundred meters today, he would absolutely not do it!

"I can give you a portion of the group's control and shares..."

Aaron raised his hand to interrupt him, then stood up and picked up a reagent.

"This is..."

Norman looked at the blue liquid in the test tube with a puzzled expression. For some reason, he felt that the test tube was somewhat familiar.

"This is a healing potion I created that can be used to repair human tissue."

"Have you ever played a game? This thing is like a red potion, a health potion. It can speed up a person's metabolism and increase their recovery speed. If someone is injured, taking or injecting it can quickly heal their injuries."

"Even if a major artery is severed, as long as a timely and sufficient injection is given, one can escape death."

"How much do you think this thing is worth?"

Norman stared at the small test tube in surprise, and after deep thought, said cautiously, "At least tens of billions of US dollars! This is a life-saving drug, and it can even be used in many situations such as surgery."

"Once it can be mass-produced, it will surely become popular all over the world!"

"As for its ultimate value, it needs to undergo further testing and research."

"You want to..."

Norman suddenly realized what was happening.

"Besides this healing potion, I can also create other potions such as beauty potions, anti-aging potions, limb regeneration potions, and anti-cancer potions..."

"There's nothing I can't do, only things you haven't thought of!"

"I have only one condition: Osborn Industries shall belong to me and shall strictly obey my will!"

“I will take these things out one by one. You can study them and mass-produce them. I believe that with ready-made products, it will not be difficult for you to imitate them.”

Aaron placed the reagent in front of him and said calmly.

Actually, this thing was a super-weakened version of serum that he had taken from the laboratory and extracted after melting it down. It contained only a certain amount of restorative ability.

Injecting it has no side effects and will not improve physical fitness; it can only temporarily boost metabolism and replenish the energy needed.

It's like a health potion in a game, but even so, it's still enough to drive people crazy!

In some ways, it is a super drug!

In the previous real universe, once it was released, it would have caused a frenzy of buying, and creating a multi-billion dollar conglomerate would have been a piece of cake.

But this is Marvel, and although he's still in high demand, Aaron doesn't even look at him.

He needed a complete Osborn industry, and then, to follow his personal will, to become his tool, collecting small items from all over the world.

At the same time, he didn't want to put any effort into this tool, so Norman Osborn was the tool he pushed out.

Norman was still hesitating.

But Aaron was already confident. He closed his eyes and patiently waited for the other party's reply.

Norman is a smart man; he knows how to make the right choice.

Sure enough, after hesitating for a moment, Norman thought of Harry after school and finally made up his mind.

"I...promise you!"

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Chapter Ten: Three Fires, Heaven or Abyss

"Wise choice!"

Aaron smiled faintly and praised.

He stood up, patted Norman on the shoulder, and said earnestly, like a boss to an employee, "Norman, you're a smart man. You made the best choice."

"Believe me, in a few years, you will definitely be proud of the choice you made today. No, maybe it won't even take a year, maybe a month, maybe half a year?"

"As long as you work hard to develop my group and serve me, you will have super power, a long lifespan, and a high status!"

"Keep up the good work, young man! I have high hopes for you!"

"I will give you everything you could ever dream of, far beyond your wildest imagination!"

Norman was somewhat dazed; these were all his words!

Even that chair is his!

"So, boss, what are the next instructions?"

After a period of adjustment, Norman asked some somewhat awkward questions.

Calling someone else "boss"... This is the first time Norman has ever done this before!

Even this boss seemed somewhat unfamiliar.

Aaron listened and pondered for a moment.

"First, even if the group headquarters moves to the Eastern Dragon Country in the future, we can implement a dual-headquarters model. However, the New York headquarters can only serve as an important branch, and the headquarters here must be moved to another city."

Norman Osborne looked at Aaron's distinctively Eastern face and understood the first half of the sentence, but not the second half.

"Boss, may I ask why?"

Aaron replied without hesitation, "Because it's safe! It's too unsafe here. I don't want aliens to come and destroy my tools, cough cough, my life's work."

Norman's eyebrow twitched. "You just said it, didn't you? Tools! Osborn Industries is just your tool!"

That's the culmination of our hard work!

My ideal woman is just a sex slave in another man's eyes. Damn it, I should just explode if I think about it!

Norman was still somewhat confused, but he generally understood that the United States was not safe!

Is the Eastern Dragon Kingdom absolutely safe?

Or rather, New York is the least safe!

“Understood, I’ll go down and put together a suitable plan,” Norman nodded.

A new broom sweeps clean, and this is only the first one, so naturally he wants to do a good job.

"Second, you must immediately organize a group of biological experts to analyze the drug I gave you and mass-produce it as soon as possible. At the same time, I will send you an email with the gadgets I need. You must mobilize all the resources and connections in the group to collect them for me as soon as possible!"

With Osborn Industries, even illegal items could pass through security checks under the pretext of scientific research.

Even if someone discovers it, they will turn a blind eye.

Norman's heart skipped a beat. "I'll make the arrangements immediately and have them get what you need as soon as possible!"

Aaron nodded in satisfaction; it was easy to talk to smart people.

With just one sentence, Norman understood the order of priority for carrying out the tasks.

Scientific research is secondary; meeting Aaron's personal needs is the most important thing!

Because Aaron is the boss!

"Third, there can only be one voice in the company! I don't care what methods you use, you have to get everyone else on board!"

Although Aaron doesn't care about money, it doesn't mean he's willing to share this pie with other big shots.

Although Norman was the one in charge of Osborn Industries, he was actually just the major shareholder, and the other minor shareholders could unite to challenge him.

They can even force someone to abdicate at times.

Norman was a smart man, but he was also a scientific fanatic who had no interest in fighting for power with the shareholders who were focused on this field.

So much so that at the worst point in the group's history, he was almost kicked out by the minority shareholders.

He was forced to inject himself with the Green Goblin serum, and a bomb sent them to meet their maker.

Norman suddenly realized, hesitated for a moment, then made a throat-slitting gesture. "Like this?"

Aaron rolled his eyes. "You're the major shareholder! I don't want this to cause any further trouble."

This offer is only valid tonight; you'll be a major shareholder tomorrow!

Norman felt uneasy.

Okay, now he's a wage earner, running around like crazy whenever the boss speaks.