I became a weirdo in Marvel

Chapter 23 The Birth of Superman
Squeak!

Short brake sounds were heard one after another, and several black cars stopped in front of the Osborne Building at the same time.

Shareholders of the Austen Group got out of the car one after another, among which the largest shareholder was the military representative, General Ross.

He looked up at the skyscraper in front of him with a not-quite-obvious look of anticipation on his face.

"Are you ready, Osborn? This is your last chance."

Today is the day agreed to accept the results.

A large group of people consisting of numerous shareholders, secretaries, and bodyguards, with an aggressive momentum, went straight to the laboratory where the superhuman serum was developed.

Norman and a group of experimental personnel had been waiting for a long time. They greeted him with a smile: "General Ross, long time no see. You look good."

"You are, Osborn?"

Seeing the much younger Norman, General Ross did not hide his surprise: "You look like this."

"Oh, it's amazing, isn't it? There's something even more amazing."

Norman smiled and opened his palm, and there was a pistol in his hand.

Seeing this, the bodyguards' expressions changed drastically and they became extremely nervous. They reflexively pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at Norman.

However, the bodyguard closest to Norman and General Ross couldn't find his pistol. He stared at the one in Norman's hand in surprise: "When was it? Why is my pistol in your hands?"

"Just now."

Norman shrugged, "Don't be nervous, I just want to perform a trick for General Ross, that's all."

He exerted force with both hands, and the hard barrel of the pistol slowly bent into a U shape and tied a knot. Everyone was stunned, and General Ross could not hide his excitement: "You have already developed a human body strengthening drug?!"

"Correction, it's the superhuman serum."

Norman waved the twisted pistol in his hand: "It's obvious, isn't it? Here, I give it back to you."

The pistol was thrown back into the bodyguard's hands. He tried to straighten it back out of despair, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it at all.

General Ross's eyes became brighter and brighter. "Onoman, you are such a genius. You have accomplished a great feat that no one else could accomplish! I knew I was right about you!"

"Ha, General Ross, don't get too excited yet."

Norman was not surprised by the 180-degree change in his attitude. He accepted it calmly, put his arm around General Ross's shoulder, and personally led him into the laboratory, standing in front of a blurry glass wall.

Everyone lined up at the back.

"After all, seeing is believing. It would be best if I could let you see the effects of the superhuman serum firsthand."

General Ross glanced over his shoulder, smiling like a flower on his face: "Norman, you really did a perfect job. This is very good, very good."

"Thank you for your praise, General. Without further ado, let's invite the volunteers for this experiment!"

Norman waved his hand, and the glass wall immediately became transparent.

Through the glass wall, General Ross saw a handsome young man tied up in a sturdy experimental cabin, surrounded by many researchers in white coats busy like bees.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind: "Norman, isn't he your son Harry?"

Hmm? Son?

Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Norman nodded and admitted: "Yes, he is my son, Harry Osborn. Look, doesn't he look a lot like me? He is really outstanding."

hiss--

Everyone gasped. General Ross glanced at Norman with a rare feeling of admiration in his heart.

Even he only tacitly allowed his daughter to approach and win over the outstanding genius Bruce Banner, but Norman directly put his son on the experimental table. This is simply a small king meeting a big king.

"It's not necessary, Norman. It's really not necessary." General Ross was worried that if something went wrong with the experiment, Norman would go crazy. He couldn't accept such a risk and tried to dissuade him, "I already understand your determination and confidence. That's enough. Let him out and let someone else go in."

"No, this is my own decision and Harry's own wish."

Norman turned around and looked at everyone in confusion: "Do you think this is a danger, a disaster? No, this should be a gift from God. If you don't hold on to it, you will be punished by God."

“So, ladies and gentlemen, please open your eyes and witness the birth of a superman!”

After that, Norman turned around and put his mouth to the microphone: "Harry, can you hear me, are you ready?"

"Of course, I'm ready."

From Harry's perspective, he did not see the crowd of people outside. He was still immersed in the excitement of becoming Superman, but he still had some small concerns.

"Dad, what is the success rate of this superhuman serum?"

"For now, one hundred percent."

"Huh, then I'm relieved."

General Ross twitched his mouth secretly. Currently, only Norman had been injected with the superhuman serum, so the success rate was naturally 100%.

But if you fail, your success rate will plummet to 50%, silly boy.

Norman coaxed his silly son, communicated with Dr. Strom who was in charge of the experiment, and gave the order for the injection: "Go ahead, Strom."

"Ah."

Feeling under great pressure, Dr. Strom raised his index finger, took a deep breath, and pressed the red button in front of him hard.

Then, the valve opened, and the green superhuman serum flowed through the pipe, slowly flowing into Harry's body.

"Ugh!"

Harry's body suddenly straightened, his eyes widened, and his handsome features twisted into a ball, looking particularly ferocious.

"Harry, hold on, this is just the beginning," Norman encouraged.

"Dad, don't worry, I can still hold on." Harry said with difficulty.

Dr. Strom swallowed and continued to pump the superhuman serum into Harry's body.

"7%13%45%71%"

When the progress reached 80%, Harry's eyes had turned white and veins on his face were exposed, which made some ladies hold their breath nervously.

Norman remained calm: "Strome, go on, Harry can do it."

"No, Norman, he can't hold on any longer."

"Listen to me, keep going!"

Dr. Strom closed his eyes helplessly and injected the last bit of superhuman serum directly into Harry's body.

"Ah-"

Harry's body swayed, he screamed, then dropped his head and remained motionless.

"Harry? Harry! Open the door!"

Norman ran in quickly, held Harry, and shouted, "Harry, wake up!"

No one at the scene saw that Levi, who had transformed into a strange body, threw the ball of light in his hand into Harry's body, and then disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The next second, under everyone's nervous gaze, Harry suddenly opened his eyes!
(End of this chapter)