In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

"Fuck you!" Lynn exclaimed, startled by the figure that suddenly appeared in front of her.

Anyone who sees a green Yordle cosplaying outside their window late at night would probably have nightmares.

Not to mention, this cosplay outfit looks... kind of ugly.

However, when he saw the ferocious mask, the familiar green patterned battle suit, and... the highly recognizable aircraft.

I recognized him at a glance; it was the Green Goblin—Norman.

Lynn couldn't help but wonder.

Is he really that popular among these villains?

Before he could speak, Norman's slightly manic voice came through.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Norman Osborn, the founder, CEO and chief scientist of Osborn Industries."

"But I prefer to be called... the Green Goblin."

"Lynn, I admire you!"

Lynn: ...

He chuckled inwardly, his hand, which had been resting on his waist, quietly tightened its grip.

He wouldn't appreciate Norman.

Another paranoid madman.

In order to recreate the Super Soldier Serum, he tested the "Green Goblin Formula" himself, and he gained super strength, speed, and stamina.

He also went mad and developed a second personality.

According to Lynn's memory.

Norman's power is not limited to his mental instability, flying machines, and pumpkin bombs; his own strength is also not to be underestimated.

Besides... this little Yordle shouldn't be Spider-Man's number one enemy, so why is he looking for him?

Moreover, he's been wandering around Queens for so long, enjoying all this activity, how come he still hasn't seen this Peter Parker?

He pretended to probe and open his mouth.

"Shouldn't you admire that little spider?"

The words fell.

Norman seemed to be provoked by something, let out a roar, and punched the outer wall.

In an instant, the entire apartment shook.

Natasha and Frank had already noticed something was wrong with the room and were about to rush in when Lynn shouted at them.

However... we were still a step too late.

The pumpkin bomb has already flown towards the newly installed door.

With a loud "boom".

A wave of heat swept over us, and the flames instantly illuminated the night.

Lynn frowned.

He wasn't worried about the safety of the two people outside the door; he knew Frank's personality well enough that he would stop when told to.

So Frank would definitely pull people away before coming in.

The main problem is that he just spent three thousand US dollars to get a new door!

He immediately pulled out his shotgun to vent his anger.

However, his actions were interrupted by Norman's satisfied, cackling laughter.

"My friend, now no one should bother us."

"I've had someone look into your background, and I must say, you're exactly my type—the kind of partner I'm looking for!"

"That little spider has unrealistic fantasies all day long, all for the sake of ridiculous justice and responsibility. It's laughable."

"But you're different. You trust yourself, you trust your own power, and you enjoy killing! Join me in ruling New York!"

"Lynn! With us united, who can stand against us? You should kill even more people! Make everyone submit to you!"

Norman became increasingly absurd, until he burst into wild laughter.

He believed Lynn would definitely agree with his idea; wasn't King the best example? Kill them all!

Then, looking at Frank who walked in unharmed, his eyes suddenly lit up with a green light.

It flew directly into Lynn's apartment and circled around Frank, looking him over as if he were a work of art.

"Is this the humanoid weapon, the super soldier, that you created? It's perfect, such a beautiful experimental subject."

"Possessing independent consciousness, without any physical alteration, completely crafted into a flawless super soldier..."

"Lynn! You're a genius!"

Lynn ignored him and quickly pressed down on Frank's fist.

This Green Goblin is not someone he can handle.

You have to understand that apart from Maguire, who could make him back down, even Dutch Spider was beaten so badly by him that he laughed out loud. How could he be a match for him?

Even super soldiers who have taken "enhancing agents" are no match for Spider-Man, let alone the even more formidable Green Goblin...

Lynn sighed softly and placed his hand on Frank's shoulder.

The main point is that he doesn't want his newly renovated apartment to be scrapped again, especially since this madman can still run around freely; it would be too much of a loss.

"Sigh...you're no match for him. What about Natasha?"

"He was knocked unconscious and is resting on the sofa. He was not injured."

Lynn nodded.

Then he looked at Norman with a serious expression.

[Ding! Your passion, your yearning for flight... Ace pilot Koch has sensed it!]

[Sixth round of action mission has been triggered]

[Mission: Repeat our slogan! Passion!]

[Ace pilot Koch hears your call! You're right... but... passion is burning!]

What is that?

Lynn was stunned.

He could understand being suddenly given an action mission, but such a simple mission... was something he had never seen before.

Suddenly, the image of that deep, nasal voice and that pointed pilot's hat flashed into my mind.

It slipped out unconsciously.

"Is...passion burning?"

[Ding! You have completed the sixth round of the mission!]

[Reward: An exclusive hat for ace pilots, a pilot's training manual.]

[Reward: 500 Hextech Points]

Current Hextech Points: 500

[Hmph! Just wait until you're riddled with bullets, you fool!]

Ward Law?

Lynn didn't even react before coming back to life.

This unintentional remark sounded exceptionally clear in the room.

Norman, caught up in his self-indulgent speech, abruptly stopped, turned his head sharply, and saw his eyes, hidden behind his mask, fixed intently on him.

Then he burst into even more manic laughter.

"Haha...! You really felt the passion this power brings! This burning feeling of controlling everything!"

"Lynn, you understand me a thousand times better than that little spider who only knows how to spout 'With great power comes great responsibility'!"

In Lynn's eyes, Norman was simply entertaining himself, a madman who moved himself to tears with his performance.

After getting the answer he wanted to hear, Norman returned to his original position, his tone filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Lynn, I will send someone to contact you and use your research findings to reorganize my Osborn laboratory."

"Let's build an army of our own!"

"Wait for me, we'll see each other again soon, haha..."

With a final burst of manic laughter, Norman turned and left, until he disappeared from their sight.

Lynn's face darkened, and he opened his mouth.

"Eh...no!"

Damn it, do these kinds of lunatics not like listening to people talk?

As he spoke, he glared fiercely at Frank.

As for the agreement Norman mentioned, since he didn't say anything, he can simply deny it in the end, no matter who he sends.

Let's refocus our attention on the items rewarded by the system.

[The hat worn by ace pilots]

[Effect: Keeps the mind sharp and unaffected by cold, dry winds]

[Review: With my pointed head, I'm the coolest! My name is Kuchi, remember that!]

Pilot's Handbook

[Effect: Mastering all flight skills takes one week.]

[Evaluation: The ace pilot requests to be deployed!]

[Kouchi thinks you're pathetic. Most people can fly, and that's not fair to Lynn! Try pushing yourself to the limit, ace pilot!]