Marvel's Super Saiyan

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"Tony, Mr. Osborne is here."

Pepper walked out of the elevator with documents in her arms, followed by a tall, thin, middle-aged man.

The man looked sluggish, his face was sallow, his temples were gray, his complexion was not good, but his eyes were particularly bright.

"Mr. Stark, no, look at my memory, I should call him Iron Man." Norman Osborn came over with a hearty smile, but did not shake hands with Tony.

Most people in the upper class know that bearded people don't like to take things from other people's hands, and of course shaking hands is not an option.

"Norman Osborn! What brought you here."

Tony slowly turned off the experimental projection, turned around, and expressed his welcome in an exaggerated tone.

He and Norman Osborn have known each other for a long time. Osborn Industries is different from Stark Industries, which was a company that focused on the military industry. They have flourished everywhere, but they focus on certain biotechnology, energy, new materials, and cutting-edge weapons. He has also made great achievements.

For now, Osborn Industries, which has the entire power network in New York, is responsible for the design and construction. This shows that it is very powerful and is only one step behind Stark Industries.

"It's not easy to meet a busy person like you. The appointment has been scheduled until next year." Norman Osborn said and looked at Pepper beside him.

"Thanks to Miss Bozi's help, I was able to jump in."

"I have something to do with this. Mr. Osborne, you can chat while I go and get busy."

Pepper nodded politely to Norman Osborn. She no longer had a personal assistant with Tony, but Stark Industries had a chief operating officer, who was responsible for formulating the company's long-term strategy and supervising the execution of the general managers of each branch. Work, to share Tony's work pressure.

When there was no solution for the palladium poisoning, Pepper originally wanted to let Pepper take over as CEO. However, because Lights helped relieve his life-and-death crisis, Pepper did not reach the top in one step and is currently studying too much in the company. Prepare for promotion to CEO.

The woman left, leaving the two men staring at each other.

"Oh, I heard that there is a new superhero team in New York that is very popular recently. It's called the 'Big Seven'."

This topic was extremely blunt, but as old Norman was a senior, Tony didn't want to lose his dignity, so he could only open his mouth to answer.

"There are seven actors launched by Walt Company. I don't know where they found these guys. They are just a second-rate team."

Because Jarvis has network capabilities, Tony can get more inside information, but there is no need for him to tell Norman Osborn.

"Heh...I heard that too."

The empty response was embarrassing, but Norman Osborne opened his mouth a few times before he could speak, and finally sighed, seemingly unable to speak.

"Mr. Osborne, you are looking for me at this time, probably because of the new technology."

Tony was very sure that the other party was here because of the Extremis virus, so he didn't even have to guess.

After all, the first and second have never been easy to deal with, so it is difficult for them to have a chance to intersect.

It's impossible to come to the door at this time. It's just someone trying to get through the door.

"Oh... I saw it from you..."

Norman Osborne sighed, looking desolate and lonely.

When Tony saw this prelude, he knew that Old Norman was going to play the emotional card, and quickly waved his hand to stop the other party from doing anything.

"Mr. Osborn, we are just talking about facts. If you are here for nanotechnology components, I'm sorry, Stark Industries does not need collaborators."

Since the low-end version of the Perfect Extremis virus was released in a different package, investors on Wall Street went crazy and waved their dollars to get a piece of the pie, but they were all turned away by Little Pepper.

It's just that Stark Industries has a lot of money and huge capital. Otherwise, a Fortune 500 company would be eaten alive by these vampires in various ways.

Tony thought that Norman Osborn also had this plan, so he didn't speak politely.

Hearing this, Norman Osborne stopped being coy and spoke straight to the point.

"Mr. Stark, I think you can also see that my physical condition is not ideal. I came here today to ask you whether you can treat 'retroviral hyperplasia' with new technology."

"Retroviruses? Infectious diseases?"

Tony raised his brows, but he didn't do anything rude. Norman Osborn had been in contact with countless people over the years, but he had never seen anyone suffering from any disease.

"In the early 16th century, a family elder was infected with a virus in London..."

"...Sixteenth century London, you said there was the Black Death!"

"That's right... but because of the unknown influence of the virus, the elder had a genetic defect caused by an error in his own cell replication process, resulting in reverse transcription, and the virus has become incompetent..."

Tony frowned.

"Although I'm not very good at biological genes, I know a little bit about it. I've never heard of such a situation."

I don’t know how many people died from the plague at that time. If the Black Death was this disease, it couldn’t be just Norman Osborne’s family that became like this.

"Actually, our family still has a history of Huntington's disease." Norman Osborne grinned bitterly.

After a slight silence, Tony asked.

"I remember you as a child."

"Yes, I developed the disease at the age of 34, and Harry only developed it earlier."

The coding region of the gene that is responsible for the pathogenesis of Huntington's disease is a cag tandem repeat sequence. The number of repeats in patients is much more than that in normal people. When it is passed from parent to offspring, the number of cag repeats continues to increase, resulting in offspring The age of onset gradually advances.

That's why Norman Osborn vigorously promoted biological and genetic related technologies while he was still alive, hoping to cure the family disease before Harry got sick.

"I don't want Harry to move towards death and despair step by step when his life has just begun to shine and he is old."

A terminally ill father hopes to give his son hope to survive. With such a mentality, it is no wonder that Norman Osborn used the unfinished version of the spider serum a few years later, causing his sudden death. He recalled his son to inherit the family business and passed away. .

This topic was a serious one, and the Osborne family had not let others know about their secrets for hundreds of years. Tony didn't know how to answer the question.

Fortunately, Norman Osborne still remembered that this trip had a purpose.

"Going back to the original topic, could you help me check my genes? I want to know if your new technology will be effective in treating genetic diseases in our family?"

"No problem, Mr. Osborne."

Mustache nodded. If the Extremis virus is the effect, then this matter is a piece of cake for him, but for Norman Osborn, it is a life-saving grace. A little help can save Osborne. The industry owes a big favor, and good things happen every year.

"Thank you very much, please just call me by my name."

Norman Osborn is a little excited. Although he can wait until Stark's product is officially released and let his company conduct laboratory testing, but who knows his work better than the creator, old Norman doesn't want to lose face because of it. There is a problem with interests and there is a chance for things to go wrong while living.

"Norman, I need a little blood sample from you."

Tony Stark was not too polite in his etiquette. After he obtained a blood sample from Norman Osborn, he asked Jarvis to analyze the results.

A virtual projection was shown in front of the two of them.

Norman Osborn asked with some urgency and worry after seeing Tony stare at the projection for a long time before he relaxed his brows.

"Tony, how's it going? Do you think I still have a chance?"

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