From American comics to becoming the mastermind behind the scenes

"I'm so sorry, it was all my negligence that allowed Alice to escape," Norman Osborn said regretfully.

Wesker turned to Norman Osborn, his crimson eyes revealing no emotion: "If you think this is your problem, you're overestimating yourself. Alice's escape was part of the plan."

Hearing this, Norman Osborn felt relieved and tentatively asked, "Was the person dressed like a spider also part of the plan?"

"That was an accident, nothing serious," Wesker said coldly, his hands behind his back. "Your current task is to obtain the military's X-gene database."

Norman Osborn immediately nodded respectfully and said, "I have made a deal with General Ross. These are the mutant X genes I obtained from him. There are three of them in total."

As he spoke, Norman Osborne took out a portable low-temperature refrigerator and gently opened it.

The rising white smoke made the surrounding temperature drop a bit.

"These three bottles belong to the saber-toothed tiger, the flesh ball, and the toad, respectively. The person in charge of the X-weapon project should have more samples, but General Ross will not give us any more resources until we produce more results."

Wesker closed the sample: "Results? Then give him the results. Our next generation of products will be even more perfect."

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Li Ang opened his eyes, somewhat dissatisfied: "Of the three samples, only the saber-toothed tiger one is somewhat useful, but it's just a weaker version of Wolverine."

Sabretooth's strength and fighting ability are slightly better than Wolverine's, but its regenerative ability is far inferior, which is why William Stryker, the project leader of the X-Weapon, did not choose to modify Sabretooth.

Because saber-toothed tigers die within minutes of being injected with boiling adamantium.

"It seems we need to slow down the plans here, but thankfully the plot on the other side is still progressing steadily." Li Ang tapped his fingers on the table; the collection of X-gene samples was not urgent.

Before Umbrella Technology disappeared as a villain, Li Ang was very confident that he could obtain mutant genes to enhance his strength and complete the subsequent tests.

"Stark and Obadiah's armor has been completed, and their duel is about to begin. My schedule is pretty good." Leon smiled.

The protective umbrella icon in Alice's eyes flashed by so quickly that neither Gwen nor Peter Parker noticed Alice idling for 0.3 seconds.

"Alright, let's go." Peter Parker looked miserable. He had to find an excuse to cancel his date with Mary Jane, who sounded very angry from her tone.

At that moment, Peter Parker felt as if an angel was sitting on his left shoulder and a demon was sitting on his right.

The angel said, "Although you have let Mary Jane down, you did it to save New York! To stop a conspiracy! Mary Jane will definitely agree to your going."

The demon said, "Brother, I don't want to die as Chu Nan. Can you hurry up and do it?"

"What are you daydreaming about?" Gwen's voice pulled Peter Parker back to reality from his reverie.

Peter Parker scratched his head and said, "It's nothing. We need to hurry up and get to Stark Tower to find Mr. Stark. I've heard he has a very active nightlife, and I don't want to end up like a lousy gossip reporter, squatting by the window and seeing things I shouldn't be seeing."

Upon hearing this, Gwen frowned and pondered, "If you could take a picture of Tony Stark and the cover girl, newspapers like the Daily Bugle would definitely be willing to pay a high price for it."

"Really!" Peter Parker's eyes lit up instantly, but when he saw Gwen and Alice looking at him simultaneously, his expression immediately changed to seriousness. "That's incredibly low-class! I would never do that!"

"Stop joking around, let's go!"

After being enhanced, Gwen's physical abilities were extremely high, and she carried Alice around without any problem.

"Peter, the little gadget you came up with is actually quite useful."

Peter, leading the way, said smugly, "Of course!"

At this moment, Tony Stark in Stark Tower was not as comfortable as Peter Parker had imagined.

Although he was indeed lying on the sofa, his eyes were glazed, his breathing was heavy, and he looked like he was about to ascend to heaven.

But that's because Obadiah isn't a cover girl.

"Stark, I once doubted myself, thinking that killing you would be killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. You can't imagine how heartbroken I was when I had to give that order, but when you came back, Tony... why couldn't you just die cleanly in the desert?"

Obadiah pounded on the reactor in Tony Stark's chest, his smile chilling.

"But you still left me with a surprise! With this, Umbrella Technology and Hammer Industries are nothing but ants in front of me. I will control this world! But I'll start by killing you."

But I must take the last golden egg from you first!

Obadiah said that he had already used special tools to remove the reactor from Tony Stark's chest.

Without the reactor, the tiny shrapnel that had been contained began to travel through his bloodstream, and within minutes it would have pierced Tony Stark's heart and killed him.

Obadiah didn't even do anything extra on this point; in his view, Tony Stark was already dead when the reactor was removed.

"Goodbye, Tony. I didn't really have a chance before, that annoying Constantine was always by your side. Luckily, he went somewhere to find a way to cure you." Obadiah took the reactor and left.

As the effects of the paralyzing agent began to wear off, Tony Stark gasped for breath, got up from the sofa, and crawled toward the original reactor that he had taken apart to keep as a souvenir.

"Hey, I think you need help."

Tony Stark looked outside and saw two people, one wearing a red and blue suit and the other wearing a black and white suit, carrying a blonde woman on his back.

The three were Peter Parker, Gwen Stacy, and Alice, who had just arrived.

They arrived too late; they didn't see Obadiah's specially made "villain's confession," but instead saw Tony Stark crawling on the ground like a maggot.

"Help me," Tony Stark managed to utter, pointing to the laboratory on the next floor.

The three broke the glass, entered the room, and obtained the initial reactor.

Having regained some of his strength, Tony Stark donned the reactor himself, and the fragments that had been wandering in his veins were finally brought under control.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, all three of you. But did you come out in your pajamas? Once I've sorted out the current trouble, I'll help you improve your battle suits."

"Hey, I put a lot of thought into making this," Gwen said, pursing her lips. "I'm quite satisfied with my aesthetic sense!"

Tony Stark walked into the lab and called out, "Jarvis!"

The flashy gold and red armor was put on one by one, accompanied by a satisfying mechanical sound, and the entire armor was completely attached to Tony Stark's body.

Peter Parker couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!" His eyes lit up. "I think he makes a lot of sense!"