Druid in Marvel

Al looked at the green ghost-faced warrior in front of him and let out a long sigh. Apart from being a little paranoid about color, Norman Osborn's aesthetics were indeed very close to Al's. Mobile version m..

Although this piece of biological armor is tight-fitting, it has a strong sense of power. Norman Osborne, who was originally very thin, felt strong for many times after being armed.

The most obvious thing is the pair of armor-like chest muscles and eight neat abdominal muscles. How could a scientific geek like Osborne have such a thing as abs?

Alhao stood up, walked up to Norman Osborne, hammered him on the chest, felt a rubber tire-like touch, and said with a smile: "What is the use of this thing? A rapidly armed creature Body armor?”

As soon as Al finished speaking, the ghost-faced helmet on Norman Osborn's head melted instantly like melting ice and snow, revealing Norman Osborn's shoehorned face.

Under Al's surprised gaze, Norman Osborn raised his right hand, and green biological matter surged in his hand, forming a cool-looking long sword.

Norman Osborn smiled at Al, and gently waved his long sword to cut a corner of the coffee table made of logs. A piece was cut off from the corner of the hard wooden coffee table like tofu.

Then the long sword in Norman Osborn's hand began to change, sometimes turning into a long knife, sometimes turning into spikes, and finally turning into a double-edged battle ax like the "Famine" that Al often used.

Al tried the edge of the tomahawk that seemed to grow on Norman Osborne's hand. It was very sharp.

Satisfied, he sat down on the sofa, picked up the wine glass and gestured to Norman Osborne, and said: "Man, I think the thing you are wearing should be able to increase your strength. Such a thing is already very powerful. Why are you still Do you want to keep those so-called beasts in the laboratory?"

Norman Osborne took off his biological armor, dug out a small box from the drawer of the coffee table, took out a test tube as thick as a finger, and drank the green liquid inside in one gulp.

After taking a look at Al, Norman Osborne smiled and said: "It's different. What I'm using now is a completely castrated version. It has no self-awareness and can only act according to the owner's orders.

It will record your actions based on your usage habits. Whenever you use it to make any changes or actions, it will be recorded. It will be faster and smoother next time you use it! Its power requires long-term accumulation and the cooperation of its master.

Those ferocious beasts are completely different. They have innate fighting instincts and self-awareness. As long as they can resist their mental erosion, they will be the best helpers in battle. With them around Osborne would never have to fight alone.

The most important thing is that the power of the biological armor after complete castration has faded a lot! And the side effects are serious! "

Al frowned and looked at Norman Osborn, thinking of the green potion he drank just now. Al was prepared to not want this gift if Norman Osborn told him that he needed to drink a bottle of that thing after each use!

Norman Osborne looked at Al's face, laughed, and said: "The side effect is that you need to eat a lot, or replenish energy like I just did.

This is definitely not a problem for you. You can replenish life force for people, so charging biological armor is as easy as drinking water! "

Al nodded suddenly. Sure enough, nothing comes without a price. It would be unrealistic for such a powerful thing to have no shortcomings.

Picking up the cigar placed in the ashtray and taking a puff, Al said with a smile: "You are talking about the side effects of the current biological mechas, so how do those beasts replenish their energy?"

Norman Osborne took a deep look at Al, smiled, spread his hands, and said, "Beasts will hunt on their own! This is what I don't like about them!"

As he spoke, Norman Osborne pushed the transparent jar in front of Al and said with a smile: "You are a cautious person. You decide when to use it. The method of use is very simple. As long as you touch it, You will understand of course!"

Al glanced at the transparent jar in front of him. In fact, this thing was not particularly powerful for him.

Maybe the only use is that he doesn't need to hang on to the "thorn spirit" all the time. Occasionally, he will worry about the violent girl in his family punching him and knocking him away.

But this was Norman Osborne's kind intention and Al had no reason to refuse.

Smiling and shrugging his shoulders, Al opened the transparent jar amidst Norman Osborne's laughter. A small ball of black biological flesh slowly crawled out of the jar, with a tentacle-like tentacle protruding from the front. Things began to test the air.

Al thought this soft ball was quite interesting, so he stretched out his index finger and tapped it. The little thing seemed to shrink a little in fear, then its tentacles swung in the air, and tentatively crawled towards Al's hand again.

Al took it in his hand and watched the little thing rolling happily in his palm, and vague information was transmitted from his palm to his mind. Al smiled and said to Norman Osborne: "Very interesting little things! How did you make them so docile?"

Norman Osborne took a sip of whiskey, smiled cruelly, and said: "Eliminate part of their genetic information and selectively retain some useful abilities. The most important thing is to control their mental development! Let their thinking Always maintain a level line. Although this is not powerful, it is very safe!"

Al felt the little thing slowly integrating into his right hand, and the information transmitted began to become obvious, and he could clearly feel that it was carefully absorbing the energy in his body. It was very docile and safe!

Raising his right hand and shaking it in front of Norman Osborne, Al said with a smile: "You have such skills, your disease should have been cured long ago, why was it delayed until the end?

Brother, if you say now that I helped you, I will be ashamed! "

Norman Osborne observed Al's right hand, shook his head with a smile, and said: "You gave me time and confidence, otherwise I should have killed all the board members by now and waited to be eliminated!

Regarding technology at the genetic level, it is always much simpler to destroy and repair! It is not difficult at all for me to eliminate certain genetic fragments!

Just like surgery, just cut off the parts you think you don’t need! It’s just hard to fix it! "

Al nodded indifferently. He himself didn't take it too seriously, but you, Norman Osborn, must treat it as a favor. There is really no need for Al to refuse!

Feeling the little thing in the palm of your hand always sends a message that it is hungry, but it does not dare to speed up the speed of absorbing energy from Al's body.

Al was extremely satisfied. This once again proved its safety. Glancing at the smiling Norman Osborn, Al generously summoned the corpse-eating vine in front of him.

Small scarlet vines were tied into Al's hand, transporting the purest life energy to the little thing.

Then the little thing started to undergo amazing changes!

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