Death Master of a certain manga

Chapter 24 I Am Your Lord

There is really nothing good about a bald head!

Before there was the ancient one and Charles.

Now here comes another black stewed egg, Nick Fury.

"Yes, I don't think it can be explained by a miracle, right?" Nick Fury stared at Victor with his only one eye and said, "Maybe it's all because of you? Deathwalker!"

"Death master!" Victor's face was black.

These damn bald heads.

Isn't it natural that you don't match your horoscope!

Is it so difficult to distinguish between the words Juggernaut and Walker?
Actually in the West.

Another meaning of domination is God.

Therefore, most Europeans and Americans will subconsciously choose to ignore this word, and Xingzhe is a substitute.

Victor was very tired.

"Okay, master of death!" Black Braised Egg frowned, he didn't understand why Victor must pay attention to these two words.

This is blasphemy against God!

"Yes, it's me!"

Victor had no thought of denying it.

A real man can't be cowardly, so what if he admits it.

Could it be that S.H.I.E.L.D. dared to turn against him?
Big deal no endowment insurance.

"Then can it be explained that Mr.'s power can regenerate people?" Nick Fury pressed on step by step.

"Yes, and no!" Victor sniffed a glass of bourbon under his nose and said, "I don't know if Director Nick has heard the story of Mephisto, the lord of hell?"

"Any gain has a price to pay."

"Strength? Life? I like Mephisto's words very much, everything about you is bestowed by me, and I am your Lord!"

Nick Fury's pupils constricted when he heard the words, as if the answer he got was completely different from what he imagined.

After a while.

After digesting Victor's words.

Nick Fury said with discretion: "That is to say, this kind of rebirth requires the price of freedom?"

"Can it be copied? Or will the person who has been given power pose a threat to the people?"

"Good and evil come from the heart, not power. Use good for good, and use evil for evil. I believe Director Nick will not understand this point?" Victor smiled.

Even Mephisto's Ghost Rider spent most of his time judging evil, and did not attack good ordinary people, let alone the ecstasy!
"As for whether it can be copied, I can only say that it is not easy!" This sentence ended the conversation, and seeing Nick Fury leave the manor with a heavy heart, Victor shook his head indifferently.

It's Nick Fury's business how to explain it to the old and powerful.I believe that those high-ranking and important people will not be willing to give up their rights and freedom. Even if they want to give up, they still have to ask Victor to agree or not!
Not everyone is qualified to be an envoy.

Victor's Hell is not a garbage dump.

Only those who have won Victor's approval and friendship are eligible for this power.

The Wraithbringer is a subordinate of the Lord of Death.

It is not considered a particularly advanced existence in the dimension of the underworld.

But it could also be Victor's friend.

I give you eternal life, and you work for me, which can be said to be a transaction or an exchange of interests.

I believe that soon there will be a shadow of an alternative superhero in New York State. The mission of the Ecstasy Messenger is to capture evil spirits and punish heinous criminals.

It counts as justice.

While arresting criminals, Norman is not entirely working for Victor, and he can also receive rewards and benefits from the underworld dimension, such as the share of origin points.

The origin point is the root of everything.

Either Victor or Norman.

The premise of growth is inseparable from the source power.

It's just that Victor, the host, takes the lead, and Norman takes the lead, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat!
The appearance of Nick Fury.

It didn't affect Victor's happy mood, and the latter was an easy-to-satisfy person.

Felicia has been so busy recently that her feet don't touch the ground.

As Victor's personal assistant and the CEO of Shinhwa Investment, she is Victor's external spokesperson.

At this time, Felicia, on behalf of Victor, was attending the shareholders meeting of Osborne Industries.

Today's Osborne Industries is not as lifeless as it used to be.

The turmoil in the stock market created a new group of shareholders.

At the same time must be accompanied by the once decayed death.

A direct result of the Norman Osborn incident was a major shake-up of the board of directors of Osborne Industries.

"Directors, I am authorized by Mr. Victor, the second largest shareholder of Osborne Industries, to unconditionally support all decisions made by the chairman, Mr. Osman!" Felicia, wearing glasses, said with a smile as she looked at the noisy directors in front of her.

This is a fight without suspense.

It's not even necessary to start!

"The chairman holds 40.00% of the shares of Osborne Industries, plus Mr. Victor's 30.00% of the shares, already accounted for [-]% of the total share capital!"

"Damn it, now that Osborne has become Norman's voice, why doesn't Victor come out and fight for it?"

"Strive? They were originally a pair of pants."

"Alas, our benefits are going to be cut again."

"Cough cough."

Looking at the noisy scene below, the leader, Norman Osborn, coughed lightly.

Immediately, needles could be heard in the venue.

See here.

Norman nodded in satisfaction: "It seems that you have no objection to my reorganization of Osborne Industries, have you?"

"Praise God, how dare we have a problem with you."

"Mr. Osborne is the greatest miracle I have ever seen."

"I believe that Osborne Industry will be more brilliant under the leadership of the chairman." A group of sycophants began to tout.

For the face of capitalists.

Norman knew it all.

He waved his hand to stop the flattery of many bank representatives present, and said, "Okay, then from today, I, Norman Osborn, announce that the board of directors is officially abolished, and all future movements of the group will be notified to you by mail and registered mail. So, ladies and gentlemen, you are off work!"

"What? Dismiss the board?"

"Mr. Osborne, we are part of the group."

"No, Mr. Osborne, you can't do that!"

Under the booing of many shareholders.

Norman Osborn turned and left the board.

Norman is not a fool. The moths of the board of directors have been making troubles in the group all these years, doesn't he really know?
If not for physical reasons.

He kicked these damn capitalists out long ago.

Now with Victor's support, and with the board of directors gaining an overwhelming advantage, it is impossible for Norman not to make a move!
Is it possible to wait until Rockefeller is behind the scenes and the United Board of Directors puts pressure on themselves?
Norman Osborn wasn't that stupid.

The only way to fight against the bloody capitalists is to completely integrate the enterprise and completely take it into their own hands.

In this way, it is impossible for Rockefeller to embezzle Osborne's industry even if he has an incomparable wealth.

"Sir, the bankers behind those board members will not sit back and watch Osborne Industries get out of control." Felicia said a step behind Norman.

"No, you don't understand." Norman smiled slightly, his mature and attractive facial features made people feel like a spring breeze, just listen to him slowly say: "Capital is for profit, without enough benefits, they will never act rashly, And what we have to do is to increase market share, take the initiative, and even suck blood from the bankers to support ourselves!"

"Well, Victor was right about one thing."

"Oh, what did sir say?"

"You are an old fox."

"Hahahahahaha."

With Norman Osborn laughing out loud, the turmoil of Osborn Industries came to an end.

At the same time, a new round of expansion has begun. It is Osborn Industries showing its fangs to diversify and expand biotechnology, which will focus on weapon research and development.

Here's Victor's suggestion.

(End of this chapter)