Marvel's I am a poisonous spider

Osborne Building, Laboratory Area.

In a clean white room, there are a large number of high-end medical equipment.

There was a hospital bed in the room, and Norman Osborn was lying on it, motionless.

Several monitoring instruments were connected at the same time, and complex electrode pads were attached to his chest.

Suddenly, Norman's eyelids slowly shook a few times, and he struggled to open his eyes.

"I... where is this?"

Norman Osborn slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling in front of him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

"Great, you finally woke up!"

Dr. Shi, who was sitting beside him, was very happy, and was about to walk over excitedly.

But he stopped one meter away from Norman, feeling a little embarrassed and waving his hands with nowhere to rest.

"I'll go get you a glass of water."

With that said, Dr. Shi turned around and walked towards the drinking fountain in the distance.

"Hey Norman, how are you feeling?"

Li Ang shook his head amusedly, and asked Norman.

"It's okay, but my head hurts a little, as if stepped on by an elephant."

Norman's expression was a little confused, as if he didn't know anything about what happened before.

"What's wrong with me? Where is this place? Why am I here?"

Norman seemed to have lost his memory, and asked three philosophical questions in succession.

Seeing Norman's performance, Li Ang smiled noncommittally.

He also knew something about the effects of the Green Goblin potion. The ability to stimulate a violent sub-personality was one of the side effects of the potion.

The Norman in front of him seemed to have no memory at all, and it was probably his secondary personality that was causing trouble.

Regarding the problem of sub-personality, Li Ang has no good solution now.

To be honest, Norman's secondary personality is much more difficult to deal with than Hulk.

One is a cunning sub-personality with adult wisdom, and the other is just a personification of pure anger. The two are not of the same order of magnitude in terms of thinking.

"You suddenly passed out when you were doing the experiment just now, maybe you were too tired. Since the employees are all on vacation, you should take a good rest, Norman."

Since the secondary personality refused to communicate, Li Ang didn't want to say anything more.

Anyway, the content of the gene-suppressing drug he injected into Norman was guaranteed to be absolutely sufficient.

Until Li Ang comes up with a solution, Norman will never be able to make any big waves.

"Thank you, Li Ang, it's rare that you came to see me during your vacation."

Norman looked at Li Ang and said gratefully.

"You're welcome, we are partners."

Li Ang smiled and patted Norman on the shoulder, "Have a good rest. I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

After speaking, Li Ang turned around and walked out of the lounge.

Looking at the back of Li Ang leaving, a strange grin slowly appeared on Norman's face.

"Don't worry, I'll take a good rest."

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At the same time, quasi-Iron Man, Tony Stark built a sea view villa on the coast.

Tony, who had just finished testing the steel suit, was applying an ice pack in front of the computer to improve the design of the suit.

Due to the wrong landing method, large and small contusions appeared all over the body.

The pain from the wound also made Tony look very depressed.

"For the record, point sensors fail above 4 feet."

"There was also a problem with the pressurization system, most likely due to ice buildup."

Tony was having a conversation with Jarvis while drinking chlorophyll.

"Your perceptiveness is very keen, sir."

"Maybe we should also enhance the exhaust system if you plan to fly to other planets."

Jarvis was flattering while making suggestions to Tony.

It has to be said that Jarvis' intelligence is indeed very high.

Even later, due to various reasons, Tony's smart butler was changed to "Friday".

But Jarvis still left a lasting impression.

Maybe it's because of character.

An artificial intelligence with its own personality.

This may also be one of the reasons for the birth of "Vision".

"Contact Sith Corporation to reconfigure the metal material of the shell."

"Using the gold-titanium alloy of the Seraphim satellite, this should not only ensure the power-to-weight ratio, but also increase the strength of the fuselage."

"understand?"

Tony took a sip of the unpleasant chlorophyll in his hand and confirmed to Jarvis.

"Yes, sir."

"Given the soft-tissue contusions on your body, is the lining in need of improvement as well, sir?"

Jarvis tried to ask.

"Any good suggestions?"

Tony put down the cup and asked curiously.

"The spider silk battle suit series recently released by the Osborne Group is very suitable. The strong spider silk fibers replace muscle fibers and provide sufficient strength and agility."

"The unique microbial current stimulation can more than double the human body's reflex speed."

"Best of all...colors and styles can be customized."

"Oh?"

Tony became interested.

"Contact the Osborne Group and send me a copy of the clothes I prepared earlier."

"Send me the renderings of the gold-titanium alloy shell and the style display of the spider silk suit."

"Okay, sir, the gold-titanium alloy casing is being assembled, please wait a moment."

"The style display of the spider silk suit has been successfully sent to your computer, please take a look."

Tony nodded, and took the lead in opening the display map of the spider silk battle suit and browsing.

At this time, the report of the "Fire Brigade Home Fund" and the fund donation party held in the Disney Concert Hall happened to be broadcast on TV.

Tony looked at the report and asked Jarvis sideways.

"Jarvis, have we received an invitation?"

"There is no record of that, sir."

Jarvis replied calmly.

Tony listened and curled his lips while watching the reports on TV.

"The effect picture is synthesized."

At this time, Jarvis just finished assembling the gold-titanium alloy casing.

Tony turned his head and looked at the golden metal casing displayed on the computer.

"A bit too flashy, don't you think?"

"My thoughts, you've always been so low-key."

Jarvis can always say a compliment when the time is right.

Glancing at the classic car with red and gold flame patterns parked in the distance, Tony said calmly.

"Come on, let me teach you, add some of the dazzling red on that classic car."

After Jarvis received the instruction, he immediately rendered the renderings on the computer.

"Well, this maintains your usual low-key style."

As Jarvis's voice fell, the renderings on the computer were quickly completed in color.

"Well, I like it, make it out, get horny."

Looking at the red and gold steel suit displayed on the computer, Tony nodded with satisfaction.

"Start automatic assembly and it is expected to be completed in 5 hours."

Tony picked up his watch and checked the time.

"No need to wait for me, honey, I hope my clothes will be delivered too."

With that said, he got up and walked towards the garage.