Man in Marvel, Host of Venom

Chapter 71, The Birth of the Green Goblin
"Ah!" A stray bullet was blocked by the aircraft, and it shot Norman Osborn's own calf impartially, causing him to let out a scream.

During the time of Norman's shooting, the evil ghost's operation of the computer had also been completed. He turned over and jumped onto the aircraft, laughing wantonly, and said to the furious Norman Osborn: "Hey hey hey hey! I have cleared all the data about me, you have lost your chips, poor Norman."

"Now you are a real wretch, hehehehe! You who have lost these chips are not worth mentioning in front of me."

"Compared to facing Wilson Fisk's revenge on you, it is more merciful for me to let you die happily." The evil ghost dropped a series of pumpkin bombs on the ground while talking: "This is my kindness to you, don't be too grateful to me."

"Then goodbye, poor Norman Osborn, hehehehe! Hahahaha!" After dropping these pumpkin bombs, the evil spirit immediately flew out from the big hole in the ceiling.

Norman Osborn had no time to react, the countdown to the pumpkin bomb was over, the flames of the explosion engulfed his body in an instant, and the entire laboratory was burnt black.

After an unknown amount of time, a scorched man crawled out from the ruins beside the wall. This man was none other than Norman Osborn. The flames of the explosion had almost completely destroyed his skin, making him on the verge of death.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was standing on the sidelines just now, and that he had strengthened himself slightly harmlessly when he was researching the enhancement potion, he would have definitely turned into a charred black corpse now.

But despite this, he is not far from death now. His strong desire to survive and endless hatred made him hold on to the last bit of strength and crawl towards the instrument in his memory that might save him.

With his blurred vision, Norman Osborn identified the direction and kept crawling, dragging a trace on the floor like a bug.

The next morning, outside the Osborne Group building, several black cars were waiting on the roadside, carefully observing everyone who came out.

They were the killers who came to kill Norman Osborn, but it was strange that they hadn't seen Norman Osborn show up since last night.

They were sure that Norman Osborn had indeed entered the Osborne Mansion yesterday, but it had been more than one night now, and they were also very puzzled why no one came out. Doesn't Norman Osborn even need to go home?

Just as they pressed their impetuousness and continued to observe with peace of mind, an unusual-looking nanny car finally drove out of the underground garage of the Osborne Building.

These killers were immediately refreshed when they saw this car appearing in their field of vision, because according to their information, this car was the specially modified nanny car that Norman Osborn often used.

The car drove out of the parking lot, and then stopped at the gate of the Osborn Group. After waiting there for a while, a figure they had been expecting for a long time finally appeared.

After explaining something to the secretary beside him, Norman Osborn got into the nanny's car, and there were several cars full of bodyguards closely following the nanny's car, guarding the safety of Norman Osborn.

As the nanny car moved slowly, the cars driven by the killers also followed in an inconspicuous way, and they would start this mission after driving to the crime scene they had prepared in advance.

The specially-made nanny car was driving slowly, and the killer's car was not far behind. As they kept moving away from Osborne, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road.

Such an abnormal situation quickly aroused the suspicion of Norman Osborn's bodyguards, and they all took out their weapons, always on guard against the occurrence of abnormal situations.

When the convoy reached an intersection, two large trucks suddenly rushed out from the side, and then separated the specially-made nanny car one after the other.

Seeing this situation, the surviving bodyguards also hurriedly got out of the car, then dug out all kinds of weapons they had prepared, and used the car as a cover to start a counterattack.

At the same time, many armed men sprang out from the truck that intercepted the parking team. They removed the cover on the top of the truck, revealing several machine guns, and flanked the killer who had been following behind.

Although Norman Osborn's bodyguards were all well-trained professionals, and their counterattacks were very quick and timely, but under the terrifying fire suppression and premeditated ambush design, their resistance was basically wiped out without causing any waves.

When Norman Osborn's bodyguards were all wiped out, the specially-made nanny car was also unbearable to the fierce firepower and began to become tattered.

The leading killer with a machine gun kept pouring firepower at the nanny car, and the smile on his face gradually became unrestrained. It is really simple and joyful to destroy such a thing, and it is extremely addictive.

"Hee hee hee hee! Hahahaha!" A burst of strange laughter suddenly came from the nanny car that was about to be scrapped.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, and it made people feel chilling and unrealistic when it sounded on such an occasion.

The assassins around also put away their joking expressions at this time, and looked at each other in dismay, even the leading assassin no longer smiled presumptuously at this time. His years of experience gave him an imperceptible premonition.

Just as these people slowly stopped shooting strangely, several yellow pumpkin-shaped objects suddenly flew out of the broken windows of the nanny's car one by one, and then fell beside the killers.

"Be careful! Get down!" The leading killer also sensed something was wrong at this time, so he hurriedly shouted, wanting to remind everyone to get down and avoid immediately.

But his shout still couldn't catch up with the speed of these pumpkin explosions. When his voice reached the ears of everyone present, the flames of the pumpkin bomb explosion had almost swallowed everyone present.

A green figure also flew up from the fire at this time, and then flew straight towards the sky. Under his feet was a well-crafted and technologically-sounding aircraft. He was also wearing green armor and a hideous devil mask on his face.

It seems that his attire is very similar to the evil spirits that haunted some time ago, but both the color and the level of sophistication of the equipment are much better than those of the evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)