Let's restart, Spider-Man!

Page 59

Harry had no interest in hearing Nick Fury's story, and he walked straight out of the office.

The elevator doors opened, and Harry looked at Steve in front of him, somewhat surprised.

“We’ve met before.” He stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.

Steve laughed and said, "Yes, I'm sorry about that time."

"It doesn't matter, it's over."

The elevator slowly descended, and the two remained silent for a while.

Harry glanced at the shield in the other's hand. "You have a mission?" he broke the silence first.

Steve nodded. "Yes, a troublesome guy."

"No, I can handle it."

"Di~"

The elevator doors opened the next second, and Steve waved, "I'm leaving now."

"Goodbye."

Harry stepped out of the elevator and frowned as he watched Steve's hurried figure disappear into the distance.

"I have a feeling this guy is acting a bit strange today."

He shook his head, dismissing the strange thought, and then took out his phone to call Little Chili.

"This is Harry Osborn. When can we sign the contract?"

Not long after, at the hidden underground base.

"Kaka."

As the rusty metal door slowly rose, Steve stepped into the dimly lit corridor.

At the end of the corridor was a huge laboratory.

The laboratory is filled with many sophisticated instruments and equipment, the most eye-catching of which is a huge glass container filled with pale blue nutrient solution.

"Gurgling~"

Bubbles occasionally rose from the bottom of the container, the biological brain inside swayed slightly, and the instruments connected to the brain began to sound alarms.

"What's going on?" Steve asked as he approached the bald man.

The bald man paid no attention to Steve's arrival; he kept an eye on the data displayed on the computer, his expression growing increasingly shocked.

"Spider-Man's brain is starting to activate, and it's very similar to the data you provided last time. If nothing unexpected happens, we'll soon witness his resurrection."

His voice trembled, and his face turned red with excitement.

"Mr. Lister, please calm down."

Steve frowned, watching the increasingly active brain, feeling both expectant and apprehensive.

Seemingly noticing the unease on Steve's face, Lister smiled and said, "Don't worry, we've divided his body into dozens of parts and placed them in different experimental bases. Even if he's resurrected, he won't be able to move."

Steve took a deep breath. "I understand, if his cells remain active, is it possible to obtain his regeneration factor?"

Lister looked confident and said, "Of course, this is my area of expertise."

"Once we obtain these regenerative factors, our warriors will become the most terrifying beings in the world, and our plan to conquer the world can begin ahead of schedule."

"very good."

Thinking about a certain point in the future, an irrepressible ambition flickered in Steve's eyes.

"Spider-Man, thank you so much for showing up and helping me achieve my goal ahead of schedule."

At this moment, he could no longer restrain himself, and the wicked smile on his face became unrestrained.

Under the light, his shadow seemed to extend out grotesque tentacles, endlessly spreading towards the laboratory.

No one knows what he sacrificed to rise from the lowest rank of soldier to where he is today.

Their best friends and the women they loved most gave their freedom and their lives for this great cause.

This was his choice, and he never regretted it.

Steve looked at the brain in the glass container, his smile turning into disdain.

"Superheroes? That's a joke. The world is a dog-eat-dog world. Pitying the weak is no different from suicide."

Those who possess great power yet are still bound by ordinary worldly morality are destined to be losers.

You chose to be Spider-Man, while I chose to possess the ultimate power in the world. The outcome was predetermined from the start.

He didn't know why he was saying these things to a brain, but he knew he was right.

He never considered himself a villain in a movie.

But as time goes on, reality will show him who the real protagonist of this world is.

“Steve, something bad has happened.”

Suddenly, Lister received the message and abruptly stood up from his computer.

"The Spider-Man biological samples stored in other experimental bases have escaped," he exclaimed.

"what?"

Steve looked horrified. "Run away? Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Chapter 59 Titan's Body, Spider-Man's Physique

On the wet ground, two Hydra members held onto a cart, the alloy iron box on it swaying from time to time, but the two did not pay any attention to it.

"Have you heard? Spider-Man is dead. He was killed by Bucky."

"Don't talk nonsense, it was clearly the leader who took care of Spider-Man himself."

"Really? You've met the chief?"

"No, he's very mysterious. He's said to be an important figure in S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Long live Hydra! Spider-Man should have died long ago. He killed so many super soldiers."

"By the way, what are we transporting?"

"Spider-Man's hand."

"What? How come I didn't know?"

"Of course you didn't know, you just went to pee."

"Okay, but I heard Spider-Man is immortal. Is it really okay for his hand to be here?"

"Ha, his body was cut into dozens of pieces, what do you think?"

"I think it's dangerous."

"what?"

"I think it's dangerous."

The man's face was stiff. He pointed at the trembling alloy box, and fear quickly spread through his eyes.

"Ike, look, isn't this very dangerous?"

"I think you're right."

Cold sweat gradually seeped from their foreheads, and their legs began to feel weak.

The next moment, the alloy iron box suddenly shook violently.

"boom!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst a series of loud bangs, dense fist marks appeared on the surface of the iron box, instantly frightening the two men so much that they collapsed to the ground.

"Ah!! Someone, come quick!!"

"Mom, what did I see?"

Amidst heart-wrenching screams, the alloy iron box was smashed open by a fist, and the severed arm inside flew past the two men's faces like a rocket, creating a gust of air before crashing straight through the wall.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Amid a series of loud bangs, the severed arm pierced through the ceiling and flew into the night sky from a corner of the city.

Meanwhile, riots broke out at Hydra experimental bases in Siberia, Bad Haan Castle in Italy, the Afghan desert, and the suburbs of London, and even strange things happened inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"Something strange has come out from underground."

"One leg, but a leg that can fly!"

"Oh my God, is this the legendary speedster?"

"Stop it quickly!"

"No, we can't do it."

"Go and inform the commander immediately."

A red sports car is parked on the side of the road in the neon-lit street.

While waiting at the traffic light, Harry checked the contract he had prepared one last time.

With the injection of funds from Stark Industries, the Osborne Group will surely be able to revive.

His father would be very proud of him if he knew.

"Di Di~"