marvel summoner

Chapter 70 Indecent Therapy and Norman Osborn

If "God's Punishment" can be brought down on a global scale in the future, what is the difference between him and a god?
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Can I really be that strong in the future?

Is Gu Yi so powerful?

then,

He couldn't control the sacred ball of light, and all the energy slanted down, turning into a beam of light, and it was all stuffed into the only target within the range - Tiwan.

He almost lost his voice when the finger-thick thread was still cool. Can he bear this size of a basketball?

"Ah~"

He cried out on the spot, and fell limply on the ground with an intoxicated face. He was clearly conscious, but his body just didn't listen.

Just as oxygen is an indispensable substance for organisms to maintain life, but excessive oxygen inhalation can also lead to oxygen poisoning.

Tiwan's body felt "drunk" because of "too much vitality" and went on strike
Even more frightening is that
His body is in an "extremely hyperactive state" because of his excessive vitality, which is roughly similar to that of GC.

Is continuous GC cool?
Cool!
Very cool!

Very cool!
What a cool thief!

He lay on the floor for a long time, but couldn't get up.

It was the phone in his pocket that rang first.

Tiwan took out the phone with his mind power and looked at it in front of his eyes. It belonged to Fury—fortunately, the mind power was controlled by the consciousness level and did not fail.

When the phone was connected, Fury's words followed closely.

"The subordinate said that after you were hit by your own magic, you couldn't get up on the ground? Do you need me to call an ambulance for you?"

Tiwan couldn't help shaking his body when he heard the words, and he just struggled to sit up from the floor - he has two lives, and in his impression, the ambulance in the United States is very expensive.
He didn't realize until he sat up, he is also a billionaire now, afraid of the expense?
and,

Fury was clearly joking with him.

"Ah~cough cough!" Diwan's tone of voice was not quite right, so he quickly adjusted it: "No~ this magic is healing~ it won't cause harm~"

".Your tone doesn't seem quite right, are you really okay?"

"It's all right. It's not right!" Tiwan suddenly reacted: "You just stare at me from the surveillance side? You want to see it openly, why are you so laborious?"

"...do you know how long you were lying on the ground?"

"how long?"

"Seven minutes. They all thought you were dead, so they reported to me."

".so long?"

Tiwan didn't realize how long time had passed, after all, his body had been in GC state.
It took Fury 7 minutes to call, so it was already too late.

"Ahem. Well, it's my fault." Tiwan murmured in embarrassment, "As compensation, I just learned a new healing magic, so I'll heal the wounded for you S.H.I.E.L.D.."

It is said to be compensation, but in fact it is to release the subject for free.

Otherwise, with regard to the "sequelae" of this skill, if you brush Tiwan a hundred times, you may lose your mind...

"Oh?" Fury was a little interested: "How far can it be cured?"

"Well, I dare not say anything else, anyway, Bao Shuang."

"."

Why doesn't it sound like serious treatment? Hey!

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New York, Manhattan, International Trade Center, Osborne Building, top floor.

Norman Osborn, the largest shareholder of Osborne Biotechnology, sat on the chairman's seat, staring at the test report in his hand.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Norman's hand trembled slightly.

That was not a manifestation of his inner excitement, but a family hereditary disease of the Osborne family. Like a curse, all members of the Osborne family could not live past the age of 30.

not only that,

Norman, who is only 24 years old now, seems to have the face of a "successful person", and people will believe him if he is 40 years old.

This curse is seriously consuming his life.

For many years,

The Osborne family has devoted countless efforts and wealth to find a cure for this genetic disease, thus creating "Osborne Biotechnology".

But all the ancestors died before the age of 30, and none of them survived - if the men in their family were not "precocious", they would have cut off their blood.

Norman, who was 16 at the time, took over the company from his 29-year-old father and has been feeling the horror of the countdown to death for eight years.

It almost drove him crazy.

And now,
The report in his hand told him that the "magician" mentioned in the information intercepted by the military, the medicine he bought from him actually had the miraculous effect of "supplementing vitality"!

Physical strength, stamina, endurance, explosive power, self-healing power, and even cell vitality, the potions in the "Life Potion" and "Reusable Potion" can replenish everything!
Isn't this supplementing vitality or what?
What's even more amazing is that this potion has no side effects at all!

Absolutely not!

(Tiwan: That's because your dose is not enough! Eat my big tits!)

This gave Norman a glimmer of hope. Could this potion cure his family's genetic disease?

He put down the test report, looked up at the finger-sized glass bottle on the table, hesitant.

I'm not afraid that there is something wrong with this potion. It has been tested and there are no side effects. Ordinary people can strengthen their health after drinking it. It can be called a panacea.

What if he's afraid it won't work?
The company has given him a lot of hope over the years, but the reality slaps him hard every time, hoping that the despair afterwards will make people go crazy.

for a long time,

Norman, who was still hesitating, suddenly became short of breath, and his body trembled like chaff (kāng, shāi) crazily.

That damned curse strikes again!

Feeling the painful tide slapping towards him, Norman grabbed the "Life Potion" as if grabbing the last straw in the water, trying to pull out the cork, but his violently trembling hands didn't have any dexterity at all, and he failed several times. Failed.

He could only bite open the cork with his teeth, he didn't care to spit it out, and poured all the scarlet liquid and the cork into his mouth in one gulp.

He only felt a warm temperature hit his body, lifting him from the endless tide, and his violently trembling body slowly stabilized.

effective?

It actually works? !
Norman got up from the floor in ecstasy, opened the drawer and took out a palm-sized instrument, and pressed his thumb on a groove on it.

This is a detection device specially designed for his genetic disease.

quickly,
A string of data was displayed on the screen, showing that his genetic disease hadn't improved, but it wasn't serious either!
That damned curse, stop!

Although this is a bit disappointing to Norman, it is already a nectar from the sky-you know, the ancestors can't even delay it!One by one can only die at the age of 30.

As long as this "Life Potion" is enough, he can at least continue to live until he dies of old age?

Die of old age?
What an unreachable vocabulary.

Norman suddenly laughed out loud, as heartily as his age.

He has been suppressed for too long!
It's been so long that he almost forgot hope, fell into the quagmire of despair and couldn't extricate himself, maybe soon he would follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and be driven mad by illness.

but now,
In the desperate situation, he grasped the ray of dawn, and he was bound to win!

Can the magician who produced the "Potion of Life" cure his genetic disease?

He had to meet the magician himself!

As for what he can pay.
Norman would give up everything for it, as long as he could get rid of the damned curse.

everything!
(End of this chapter)