Marvel Harry Osborn

Chapter 12 Hero Items

"Sir, Norman Osborn has changed his mind. He has contacted the military and is planning to use spider venom to improve the quality of soldiers." The familiar voice of the little spider came out in the audio, Richard Parker the sound of.

The voice paused, "In this case, the mission is cancelled, you can withdraw quickly." Another voice appeared in the audio, an unusually cold voice.

"No, Norman's network has locked me..." After Richard Parker's panicked voice came out, the audio ended.

Harry copied the only three files in the USB flash drive into Little Spider's computer, then pulled out the USB flash drive and put it back in his pocket.

After listening to the audio, the little spider was in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

"Peter" Harry called softly.

"Huh?" Little Spider looked at Harry blankly.

"Sorry, Harry, I didn't know, I really didn't know that my father was a, a spy" the little spider kept apologizing to Harry inarticulately.

"Peter" Harry grabbed the spider by the shoulders.

"I'm not condemning your father's actions by showing you this, and your father is not a spy." Harry let go of the little spider and continued: "After the plan failed, out of anger, my father carefully checked your father. The agency that belonged to it, but that result made my father stop retaliating, it is an unusually large government agency, and the message left by my father only mentions its name and a warning that it must not be confronted."

"What's its name?" Little Spider asked eagerly. The term father had become something in his memory a long time ago, so Little Spider was always so sensitive to his father.

"Name" Harry turned around to look at the street under the night, and said quietly: "It's a very long bad name, Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Support Bureau."

"National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Bureau" the little spider slowly read the name, "It's really a bit long."

Harry walked around in the little spider's room, and finally found what he wanted in front of the little spider's wardrobe.

"Ding Dong"

The system screen automatically popped up and prompted: An unowned item was detected: Venom Suit (60), do you want to convert it into points?
"No conversion," Harry said silently.

Harry scanned the things in front of him, except for the small box on the ground, he walked straight to the box.After many times of use by Harry, he finally knew the recording and searching range of the system. The same thing is that no matter when recording a person or searching for an item, they must be in front of his eyes. The difference is that when recording a character, the maximum distance is ten meters. , and one meter when searching for items.

Sure enough, there was a brown briefcase in the small box, and there was something black on the edge of it.

"This is your father's bag," Harry asked, squatting in front of the small box, and at the same time took out a transparent bag from his casual suit. This is a bag Harry specially prepared for this trip. It is made of synthetic materials and the opening is made After treatment, it is difficult to open as long as it is closed.

"Yes, he left just such a briefcase at that time, and nothing else." The little spider glanced at the briefcase Harry held up, recalling the memories of his childhood, and said somewhat disappointed.At this time, Harry had successfully received the parasite venom into the bag.

"Peter, don't be so depressed, you still have me as a friend, and maybe your father is still alive, but he can't meet you for some reason." Seeing the disappointed look of the little spider with its head down, Harry persuaded.And the little spider's father is actually still alive.

"Well, I'm fine, Harry" Little Spider raised his head and said reluctantly.

"Peter, Harry, come out to eat, I made delicious barbecue rolls." At this moment, Aunt Mei's voice came from outside, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere.

"Okay, Aunt May," Harry replied to the outside.

"Come on, Peter," Harry said, and walked out first.

Although the barbecue roll made by Aunt May was not as delicious as the little spider said, but this dinner was the only warm dinner Harry had since he came here.

Saying goodbye to Little Spider and Aunt May, under the cool moonlight, Harry embarked on the journey back to Osborne's old house alone.

"Tat-tat-tat-tat"

A series of gunshots came from a dim path, Harry suddenly stopped, and a bullet flew past his eyes.

"What a chaotic country" Harry complained, but turned his head and walked into the alley.

"Tat-tat-tat" "Kill him" "Uh" "Bastard" "Where did he go" "Let's run, that man must be Frank"

The noisy voices continued to sound. With his current vision, Harry could barely see the man named Frank in the mouth of the gangsters. .

"Could it be the Punisher?" Harry dodged a bullet shot at him for no reason again, guessing silently.

"Da da da" companions fell down one after another, making the gangsters who were not united in the first place go to death completely.

Frank put the gun in his hand back to his waist, walked to the corner of the wall, picked up his long coat, shook it on his body, and walked towards the road.He saw Harry approaching at a glance, but he didn't care, there are always idiots in this country who think they can save the world.

Harry watched Frank approaching step by step. When the distance was only an arm's length away, the spider sensor was suddenly touched by something, and Harry immediately dodged to the left, avoiding Frank's straight punch.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Harry yelled in bewilderment as he ducked to avoid Frank's left hook and punched him in the stomach much faster than Frank could, knocking him three steps back.

"Turn on the system and record the person in front of you," Harry thought to himself.

"Ding Dong"

The screen turns on and displays the message:
Name: Frank Cassel

Age: 35 years old

Physical condition: healthy

Ability: none
Item: Brat 92f (10)

After Frank was beaten, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and pointed it at Harry when he stepped back.

After reading the entered information, Harry suddenly thought of getting the pistol.He ran straight to Frank. When Frank couldn't hold back and fired the first bullet, Harry turned sideways to the left and ran up the wall using electrostatic adsorption. Then he rolled over and landed beside Frank who was constantly backing away, and all the bullets missed.Harry grabbed Frank's wrist holding the pistol and lightly snapped it, grabbed the pistol and kicked Frank's waist at the same time.

"Ding Dong"

The system prompts: Unowned item detected: Braite 92f (10), is it converted into points?
"It's a good gun." Harry didn't understand firearms, but he knew the value of them, ten points.

The "for points" pistol disappeared out of Harry's hand, and the points had reached fifty.

"Who are you?" This is, Frank got up from the ground and asked with a gloomy face.Based on his years of military service, he could see that the thin young man in front of him didn't have any fighting skills. The inhuman strength and speed that could defeat him all depended on his inhuman strength and speed. This young man must be no ordinary person.

"Ah, sorry, I haven't done an introduction yet" Harry was very polite.

"I'm Harry, Harry Osborne, you should have heard it," Harry said.

"Frank Cassell," said Frank.

"I know, I've heard about you." Harry said as he took out a business card from his pocket. It was very simple, with silver fonts on a black background, a logo of Osborne Industries, and a string of numbers.

"If you can find me for anything, consider it an exchange for your gun." Harry handed his business card to him, grabbed a pistol from the fallen gangster, and walked out of the dark alley. "Sure enough not." Harry was holding a pistol, but this time the system prompt was not triggered. It seems that the item has also been tested.To sum up, it must be an item in the hands of the hero or villain that has an effect on them, such as the little spider's battle suit and Frank's automatic pistol.Looks like it's time to try Max's suit, Harry thought.

The lights were still on in the Osborne Building, and Harry walked into the building and touched the venom that was constantly tumbling. Dr. Carl should do the research on this kind of thing.

(End of this chapter)