American comics: Intercepting the female superhero, the symbiote is invincible

"Hmm? This is..."

The girl curiously took the pink ball and examined it closely: "A bouncy ball, the kind that relieves stress?"

Rustling sound—!

Suddenly, the pinkish-white sphere extended several tentacles and wrapped around her body!

"ah!"

Gwen gasped softly, instinctively about to throw the little thing away, after all, yesterday's Symbiote Number One had left her with quite a bit of trauma.

However, Ron grabbed her wrist, stopping her movement: "Don't be afraid, this is a living biological combat suit, just like the one Felicia is wearing, which can greatly increase your combat power."

"Is that so...? Then I'll give it a try..."

After hearing what Ron said, Gwen felt a little more at ease. Enduring the strange sensation of the soft creature sliding over her body, she allowed the symbiote to form a fitted pinkish-white battle suit on her body.

Chapter 15 The Arrogant Doctor Strange and the Furious Norman Osborn

"How amazing..."

Gwen clenched her fist, feeling a significant increase in strength: "This kind of living external combat suit has surpassed the level of all biotech companies. Ron, you can definitely open up the market with this product; the military or some law enforcement agencies will definitely need this equipment."

"I'm afraid that won't work, Gwen."

Ron shook his head: "The manufacturing conditions for this kind of combat suit are special, and it cannot be mass-produced in a short time."

If we were to manufacture symbiotes like an assembly line, we'd probably have to squeeze them dry.

Even if he can hold on, Felicia probably won't be able to, and will be begging for mercy in tears...

"So... this is very precious."

The girl's eyes sparkled as she looked at a lazy little kitten: "Should I thank you like Felicity did?"

"Sure, Gwen, I'll teach you!"

Felicia smiled back at her, then pulled the thin sheet over her and wrapped it around her perfect figure.

Then he subtly moved closer to the window.

She hugged Ron from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, and slowly stroked his chest with her hands, squinting at Gwen as she said, "Ron has taught me a lot."

“Hmm…” Gwen narrowed her eyes, feeling inexplicably provoked again.

Felicia's posture reminded her of their fight last night—

At that time.

Although neither of them recognized the other.

But Gwen still felt annoyed when she thought of Felicia's merciless provocations and taunts.

Yesterday's battle was almost lost to Felicia, so we can't afford to lose in other areas today...

Think so.

The girl's competitive spirit was aroused, and she stopped leaving and jumped in through the window.

She crossed her arms and asked Felicia defiantly, "Okay, how do you want to teach me?"

Are you ready?

"of course."

"Well then, how about I let you experience the good things that Senior Madeline taught you first?"

Felicia stuck out her tongue and traced a circle on her red lips, a triumphant smile flashing in her eyes.

"What good stuff?" Gwen tilted her head, curious. "How do I make it?"

First, bend your knees~

"Hmm... and then?" The girl obediently did as she was told, bending down her beautifully shaped legs.

"Then, just lower your head..."

.....

...

Presbyterian Hospital, Department of Neurology.

A handsome man in a white coat with a neatly trimmed beard walked out of the emergency room, humming a lighthearted tune.

"This doctor!"

Norman Osborne, who was sitting on a bench in the corridor, immediately stood up and asked him with a serious expression, "How is my son?"

“Oh, internal medicine isn’t my area of ​​expertise,” Strange said, glancing at him.

Norman Osborn felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing this: "Could it be that Harry...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Strange forced a smile and continued, "But I was just delivering something for Palmer; she's the ER doctor."

Norman Osborn was speechless: Can you stop talking nonsense?

"So what's wrong with my son now?"

"Sir, why don't you go in and take a look for yourself?"

I don't have time to chat with you.

Strange waved his hand.

He ignored the man in the suit and tie, hummed a tune again, and left on his own.

Although Norman Os's suit looked very expensive, so what?

Every day, wealthy people seek his diagnosis and surgery.

"you....!"

Looking at Strange's irritating back, Norman Osborn was about to explode with the anger he had been holding back.

This guy is so annoying! He's comparable to Tony Stark!

If he weren't more concerned about his son and the big incident that happened at the company last night, he would definitely teach that arrogant doctor a lesson!

Ka————

Norman Osborne stormed out of the door to find his son Harry sitting unharmed on the bed.

His anger subsided slightly, and he walked towards the hospital bed: "Harry."

“Dad!” Harry Osborne exclaimed upon seeing his father, “Mary Jane, she…”

"Don't talk yet."

Norman Osborne, with his extensive experience, deduced from Harry's expression that he was about to say something important.

So he first asked the nurse in charge to leave, and then said to his son, "Tell me, what key clues do you have to tell me?"

"It's Mary Jane! She's turned into a green monster!"

Harry seemed to have thought of something terrible and shouted excitedly, "She attacked me! She's definitely not a normal person!"

It's no wonder he got emotional.

Just as he was about to do something inappropriate to his crush, the hot girl suddenly became aggressive and menacing...

Anyone would be traumatized by this for life, and would be terrified just thinking about it.

It's likely that young master Harry will have difficulty finding women in the future.

Chapter 16 What kind of mischief could a kitten possibly have?

"Did Mary Jane attack you?"

After listening to my son's story...

Norman Osborne was somewhat surprised.

Judging from the death of Veskin and the stolen research data, the mastermind behind this incident should be Hadbo Biotechnology Company.

How did he get involved with a female student?

Could she be the black cat?

The more he thought about it, the more somber his gaze became.

In any case, let's capture Mary Jane first; we should be able to get some clues from her.

...

...

Time turns.

Osborne Group.

After leaving the Presbyterian Hospital, Norman Osborne immediately returned to his office.

Because he did not intend to notify the police of the clues.

Instead, they decided to do it themselves...

..

“Mary Jane, Black Cat... Hardbo Corporation, and that new little guy…”

Norman Osborne picked up the Green Goblin mask from the darkroom and covered his grinning face with it.

"...No matter who's behind it...I will find you soon and make you taste the bitterest pain!"

obviously.

The tyrannical second personality has now taken over Osborn's consciousness, and even his originally calm tone has become sinister and vicious.

but.

The very next second the mask covered her face.

He immediately changed his tone again:

"Damn!!"

"What the hell is this!?"

"Get out of my body!!!"

The screams were tinged with fear and confusion.

The sound echoed throughout the entire office...

...

...

at the same time.

In a villa on the Upper East Side.

“hu~——”

Ron sensed something, let out a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared at the corner of his eye.

The plan went smoothly, and Norman Osborne took the step he wanted.

Then.

There's no need to worry about Osborne for now.

within a short period of time.

He can focus on strengthening his abilities.

As for...

If the symbiote possesses Green Goblin, will it copy his second personality...?

Ron wasn't worried about that.

Its replication ability is very intelligent; it can completely discard the unnecessary parts and only absorb the superior abilities.