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Chapter 103 Connors, do you know another way?

Dr. Connors faced Harry, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Another way?"

Connors asked cautiously.

"what you mean?"

Jonathan sat in the president's chair with his arms crossed on the table. He looked at Connors quietly.

"Doctor, I have to say that your transgenic idea is very impressive."

Jonathan said, with subtle appreciation in his tone.

“It may not only save my father, but also bring hope to countless people and even change the future of biomedicine.

But in fact...Doctor, have you ever thought that the biological potential of the human body is far more powerful than biological gene vaccination?"

Hearing this, Connors' frown deepened.

It's not like he hasn't thought about conducting experiments on the human body's potential, but he knows very little about the potential information inside the human body.

Moreover, due to ethical issues, human research is also prohibited... However, he has heard that Norman's other investment, evolution, is also about human potential.

Is it possible...

“The core of regenerative technology is based on cross-species gene fusion technology, and so far we have only made breakthroughs in reptile genes.

The experiment is still in its early stages, and the subject of human potential may not be fully mature yet..."

"time."

Jonathan interrupted, his tone full of pressure.

"That's exactly the point, Dr. Connors. We don't have time, especially for my father, whose condition is deteriorating. Our time is precious."

Connors was silent for a moment. He understood Norman's physical condition.

Norman Osborn's health condition is deteriorating, and as a son, Harry's anxiety is understandable.

"I understand how you feel."

Connors said.

"But human experiments may bring unforeseen consequences, and the risk of gene fusion is extremely high. Once a mutation occurs, we cannot predict how serious the consequences will be."

"Doctor, this is secondary to life... I came here today to tell you... about another project of my father's."

"This project focuses on human body enhancement, and has already produced a relatively mature drug... but it cannot be mass-produced yet. It is just a one-off product."

"However, this drug is quite magical. It can randomly give the injector a superpower. Although it is random, it is closely related to the injector's inner obsession."

"And Doctor, this project is top secret. It must be kept secret during the research and no one in the group can know about it."

Jonathan then turned around and took out a tube of medicine.

The product he was talking about was his own "Compound No. 6".

In the main Marvel world, Dr. Stern's initial work was just to further improve it, but he did not have the ability to achieve mass production.

Therefore, Jonathan specifically gave his new cheap father's "Green Devil Serum" to Dr. Connors as another important task to see if this genetics expert had greater abilities.

This can also be regarded as a test of talent ability.

As for the "Green Goblin Serum", the only person currently suitable for it is Norman Osborn, and there is no reason to stop him from injecting the serum.

Firstly, the existence of the Green Goblin can cause a lot of emotions in society, which is nourishment for Jonathan, and there is absolutely no reason to stop it.

Secondly, Jonathan never wanted to be a great and glorious person since he came to this world. He believed that being a behind-the-scenes mastermind and harvesting emotions was the best way.

“So, Doctor, if I give this project to you, are you capable of handling it?

My father should have kept this project secret from you. Now I am handing it over to you, please don’t let me down…”

Connors felt a little shaken when he heard this.

For him, the broken hand has always been a knot in his heart, but he can't let go of his cross-species genetic research...

"Harry... this might be a little difficult. I can try to study it first."

"Doctor, we need to speed up the progress of this project. Also, if you have better research results on cross-species genetic research, you can also bring them forward. The two major projects should proceed in parallel, and we just need to take the best results."

Hearing this, Connors' eyes narrowed slightly, and an impulse that was hard to ignore burst out from deep in his heart.

Broken arms are his obsession, there is no doubt about it.

His cross-species genetic research is essentially aimed at achieving regeneration technology, especially the regeneration of his own severed limbs.

Therefore, he found a sample of the lizard's regenerative gene and wanted to transplant it into the human body.

He had been close to success several times, but every experiment had its uncontrollable factors. Now that he had an extra project to guarantee, he felt more relaxed, and his impression of "Harry" became better.

However, the official words still need to be spoken.

"Harry, I will do my best to ensure the safety and effectiveness of the project, but I cannot guarantee the results 100%."

"Doctor, just do what you do best. I will provide you with all the resources and support you need. Our time is valuable. I will wait and see."

As Jonathan left the office, Connors hurriedly took "Compound No. 6" into the laboratory and began research.

----split line----

After rushing out of the subway station, Peter still felt his heart beating fast and his mind was confused.

He looked up at the night sky, his breathing quickened, every nerve in his body as tense as a guitar string.

Thinking back to everything that had just happened, which was so outrageous that it was explosive - his body was automatically taken over, his nerves were so sharp as if he had some kind of advance warning, and his reaction speed and strength were far beyond that of an ordinary person.

What the hell is going on?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. Peter rushed all the way home without even saying hello to Aunt May and Uncle Ben. He went straight into his room and locked the door.

Peter, lying in bed, still felt heavy in the head, his limbs seemed numb, and his body had an indescribable itching sensation from time to time.

After coming out of Osborne Building, this feeling became more and more obvious. Coupled with the outrageous operation in the subway, Peter wondered if he was mentally ill.

"Am I sick..."

He threw his schoolbag aside and walked to the mirror. Because his blurred vision was really uncomfortable, he took off his contact lenses.

However, after he put the glasses back into the small box, he seemed to find something wrong.

When did...I, my nearsightedness, become able to see things so clearly?

Hallucination?

"Am I sick..."

Peter muttered to himself, reaching out to touch his neck, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Peter frowned, lifted his collar in front of the mirror, and found a tiny red spot on his neck...

He stared at the red spot, thinking back to the spider in the laboratory in Osborn Building, and he put his hand to the wound.

Why is there a silk thread?

Continuing to touch down along the silk thread, Peter then felt a pendant sensation and he lifted the silk thread.

At the bottom of the line, there was a colorful spider hanging, which had been dead for who knows how long, and its legs and feet had already curled up.

"So that's it..."

At this moment, countless double images overlapped in front of his eyes, and Peter became more and more dizzy, with the world spinning around him.

Then he fell headfirst onto the bed and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Jonathan follows an address to an electric company.

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