Hex Technology Tycoon of American Comics

At the critical moment, the Green Goblin's exaggerated physical fitness still worked. The terrifying fireball grazed his waist and abdomen, easily dissolving the armor on his body, revealing a large area of ​​scorched flesh.

The pain did not slow down the Green Goblin's movements, and he suddenly jumped to the side, but Karl did not pause, and continued to pull the trigger with a grin -

boom!

The fireball hit the Green Goblin's abdomen hard, and the huge force pushed him to hit the glider flying back!

Seeing this scene, Karl frowned: the Green Goblin's damage resistance far exceeded his imagination!

The energy mass with a temperature exceeding 3000 degrees Celsius was unable to penetrate his body?

"Ahem...you damn villain! I will come back--" The Green Goblin cursed and controlled the glider to rise!

But how could Karl give him this opportunity?

The Green Goblin's glider is quite flexible and the fireball doesn't fly very fast, but the bipolar pistol is more than just this design model!

With a thought in his mind, the red light from the pistol instantly turned into a cold blue. Karl raised the gun and fired, and several ice guns flew out quickly!

As the sound of cracking ice crystals echoed throughout the exhibition hall, the temperature of the air dropped instantly!

The ice gun did not hit the Green Goblin directly, but the sudden drop in temperature caused problems with his thrusters!

Peter on the side was already stunned - is Mr. Karl so fierce?

Isn't this really magic? !

"Stop looking! Hurry up and catch this guy!" Karl shouted immediately!

"Oh--got it!"

The Green Goblin on the hang glider also discovered the abnormality, and immediately jumped the thruster to the maximum output power on the arm controller!

The temperature of the thruster rose sharply, breaking through the frost covering the nearby area, and flew quickly towards the hole he blasted!

However--

duan~

There was a crisp sound of string flicking, and the Green Goblin flying at high speed was tripped by a thin spider thread!

"This really hurts..." Spider-Man Peter Parker, the instigator, complained secretly.

While complaining, Peter directly fired spider silk to tie the Green Goblin into a ball and hang it in the air.

Looking at the quiet Green Goblin, Carl said: "I finally caught you. You almost ruined a lot of my good things - cough cough cough... cough!"

Halfway through, Karl suddenly coughed violently, and even coughed up a large pool of blood!

But Karl, who had long been used to it, didn't even frown. He wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the Green Goblin.

"Mr. Karl, are you okay?" Peter hung up his thread and landed next to Karl, half worried and half impressed.

I'm worried because Karl's physical condition doesn't look good, but I'm impressed because Karl's fireball and ice hands are really amazing.

"It's okay, I'd rather know who this guy is." Carl said as he pulled off the Green Goblin's mask.

This thing was fixed quite firmly, and seemed to have some kind of protective measures. As soon as Carl put his hand on it, a strange smoke quickly spurted out!

"Oops, there is..." Peter just wanted to remind Karl, but he had already inhaled the poisonous gas and fell down!

But Karl didn't have any problems at all. The exoskeleton was equipped with a filter mask and popped up instantly.

"It's not surprising."

Although he said this, Carl secretly sighed in his heart that the Green Goblin was really an old cunt. If he hadn't happened to be fucked once by the film man, he wouldn't necessarily be equipped with a gas mask.

Just imagine, if it was young Peter who defeated the Green Goblin, the Green Goblin would definitely pretend to beg for mercy, then pretend to take off his mask, and finally really knock Peter out.

You should also develop an anti-tamper system like this.

While thinking about it, Carl pulled off the Green Goblin mask with a strong tug, revealing the tired face of Norman Osborn.

After taking off the mask, he lost the ability to be immune to the poisonous gas and fell into a deeper sleep.

Looking around, no one was awake except him.

Just right.

……

"If this continues, I may have to award you with a few more medals! Mr. Karl!"

The shocked mayor grabbed Carl's hand. Although he looked much more decent, Carl's mind was filled with the way this guy had just pissed himself with fear.

The mayor got it done, and then the military - this time it laid the foundation for future cooperation.

It has to be said that military personnel were rescued and still used their own experimental products. This kind of thing is quite rare in the Marvel world.

Usually the situation is to be blown to pieces by the villain - if there is no Carl, these things should be the same.

"I am proud that I can contribute to this city and country." Karl bowed slightly, his suit was in tatters, but he was still very graceful.

"I didn't expect a genius developer to be a fighter. I'm glad to see you're okay, Mr. Carl."

This scene made people from the military look in admiration--

Colonel James Lord from the U.S. Army and Air Force Weapons Development and Acquisition.

Yes, because of the two attacks in the city, exo-t1 showed an amazing record in the hands of Karl. Now the level of this project has been upgraded to another level.

Karl stretched out his hand and shook hands with the future war machine: "Me too, Mr. Rhodes."

After shaking hands, Rhodes turned his eyes to the half-disabled exo-t1 exoskeleton and said with slight approval:

"I think there should be no problem in getting the order for this exoskeleton. Although it is a bit cold-blooded to say this, I still hope that you can complete the follow-up research and development as soon as possible, so that the frontline soldiers can be equipped with these things as soon as possible.

Well, I think there's someone else looking for you, so I'll take my leave - just in case I didn't make it clear, thank you for your contribution, Mr. Carr. "

After saying that, Rhodes walked towards the aftermath personnel - there are many military secrets here and they must be handled properly.

As for the other people... Karl looked at the visitor with a somewhat tired look--

A middle-aged man with a high hairline but high energy. At first glance, Karl knew that he was the kind of absolutely dedicated employee who didn't hate working overtime and would even work overtime with enthusiasm.

"Hello, Mr. Carl, I am Agent Coulson, from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. Here is my ID."

Karl waved his hand without taking the ID.

Coulson noticed Carl's uncooperation, raised his eyebrows, and continued: "I just have a few simple questions to ask you about the green devil who attacked you, which is now called the Green Devil... "

"Wait a minute...cough-cough--" Carl raised his palms, shouted to Coulson to stop, and then began to cough violently.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t cough, it’s like you’re going to die when you cough!Sounds pretty scary!

Coulson secretly complained: Why did I see you were in good spirits just now?Now it suddenly doesn’t work?

But this kind of complaint quickly disappeared - Carl actually coughed up blood!

This scared him quite a bit!

"Ahem - I'm sorry, my body...has some old ailments, I may need to take a rest."

Coulson looked a little ugly as if he had eaten shit, but what could he say?You can't pretend like this!

So he could only say very considerately: "It's okay, I can do it later..."

"I'm sorry, but I might need some rest later - you can ask my assistant, Peter Parker, he might have seen something...

cough…"

After saying that, Karl coughed again, waved his hands palely, and then a stretcher cart quickly rolled over.

Seeing the medical staff, Karl couldn't hold on any longer and lay down directly.

That's right, he really wasn't pretending.

He felt like his insides were burning.

You must start curing your own disease - I hope the Green Goblin and Dr. Connors can give you some inspiration.