America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

Immortality, flight, clairvoyance, hypnosis, super strength, super senses, super self-healing...

After becoming a vampire, Norman Osborn discovered that vampires like himself were the perfect creatures.

It is not afraid of sunlight, crosses, holy water and garlic are useless to it, its weakness is the wolf's kiss and silverware, and it needs blood to maintain its sanity.

Norman believed he could use his intelligence to transform himself into a truly perfect being.

As Norman Osborn yearned to become perfect, his mind began to be corrupted by evil.

"Knock knock~!"

Walter White knocked on the transparent observation window, and Norman Osborn, who was facing away from himself in the dungeon, turned around.

"They say you've become a vampire."

Norman Osborne turned around and found a group of people standing outside, watching him through a transparent observation window.

"I'm not a monkey in a zoo!"

Norman Osborne slammed into the observation window, startling Walter White into taking a step back.

"You're much rarer than a monkey in a zoo."

"Classmates, opportunities to observe vampires up close are rare, so you'd better watch carefully."

Walter White seemed to be back in his high school days, making fun of Norman Osborne in front of a few kids.

"Walter White!!" Norman shouted Walter's full name, expressing his anger.

"Have you lost your mind?"

“I remember your eyes were brownish-black, but now they’re completely black,” Walter White observed very carefully.

Norman Osborn was indeed struggling to maintain his sanity. He bared his vampire fangs at Walter White, as if he wanted nothing more than to rush out of the cell and bite Walter White's neck off.

"Is there any possibility of turning back into a human?" Walter White turned to Bruce Banner, who had brought him there, and asked.

“The possibility is by no means small,” Dr. Banner replied.

“You guys better change him back right now, I don’t want to run the company for him,” Walter White said.

"What if my father can't turn back? Will we have to lock him up for the rest of his life?" Harry asked Dr. Banner.

"Harry, do you know why that painting, which serves as an entrance to another world, is in your house? It's because Dracula's father couldn't bring himself to harm his son who had become a vampire, so he banished him to another dimension."

“Looking at you two, father and son, I feel as if I’m witnessing the cycle of fate,” Dr. Banner said to Harry.

Peeking into the future is incredibly difficult, with countless forks in the road; but looking back is remarkably easy, with only one path. Dr. Banner used the Time Stone from the Eye of Agamotto to view the annals of history, gaining a clear understanding of the Leopold family's ancestry.

"Hey Dad, have you eaten?" Harry greeted Norman.

"Harry, come here..."

"Let me out."

"You are my only son, everything I have belongs to you..."

“Be careful, he’s using vampire hypnosis.” Bruce Banner pulled Harry aside and told Peter to keep an eye on him.

"Don't leave me, Harry!!" Norman reached out to Harry, his pained expression more professional than any veteran actor of decades.

“Have you ever seen guys who are going through withdrawal? They’ll do anything to get a little bit, and he’s pretty much like that now,” Dr. Banner said.

"Can't we think of a solution?" Peter asked.

“We can’t let him get a single drop of human blood, and animal blood can’t replenish his missing blood. We can only wait, wait for him to enter the vampire’s dormant state,” Dr. Banner said.

“Why is Leo still fine, but my father has already lost control?” Harry asked.

“There is a greater darkness within your father; he is more susceptible to corruption by evil will than Leopold,” Dr. Banner replied.

“Uh… I’m so sorry, it’s all because of me,” Leopold said to Harry.

Harry turned to look at Leopold, but said nothing.

Leopold disappeared a hundred years ago, and his family assets were inherited by distant relatives in his line of descent, along with the ancient family curse.

Norman built Osborne Industries on the assets inherited from his ancestors, and Harry, who had enjoyed all of this since birth, understood the reasons behind it.

“Osborne’s proxy process has been initiated. I am now his internally designated acting CEO. Is there anything I can do?” Walter White asked.

"Walter! Take over my research on the Devil Serum!!" Norman shouted to Walter White outside the cell.

“I wasn’t asking you,” Walter said to Norman.

"I thought Norman wanted to develop an antidote himself, but I didn't expect him to want to spread the vampire curse on a large scale using scientific methods."

"Is there really no way to develop a better superhuman serum using the vampire template?" Walter White asked Bruce Banner.

"I can tell you the result. When the superhuman serum modeled after Norman himself as a vampire is successfully developed, it appears to be so pure that it has nothing to do with vampires. However, after using it, the user will become bloodthirsty, gradually degenerate, and fall into an endless abyss of darkness."

"Vampires crave blood because they depend on it; while those who use serums do not need blood but crave it, making them far more evil than vampires themselves."

"My God." After Banner's explanation, Walter White gave up the idea.

"Visiting time is over, everyone get out," Bruce Banner urged, leading everyone out of the Sanctum Sanctorum dungeon.

“Harry, are you alright?” Stephanie White asked Harry Osborn.

"I'm fine," Harry said to Stephanie with a forced smile.

“Uncle White, I want to get the serum.” Harry looked at Walter White.

“I have nothing for you, nothing,” Walter White shook his head at Harry.

“Harry, what do you want to do?” Peter asked Harry, and Li Qun also looked at Harry.

“I am too weak, I have no power, I don’t want to be protected by you, I want to protect myself.”

“I have the serum, which is an improved version of the Osborn Super Soldier Serum. Theoretically, it has no side effects on a person’s psyche, but it can only enhance a person to the peak state of a normal person, like Batman,” Dr. Banner said to Harry.

“Batman is already amazing.” Harry nodded, his eyes eager.

"You've all been given medication, and we're still supposed to continue living like ordinary people?" Gwen asked from the side.

“Alright, to be fair, I’ll arrange it for you two girls too,” Dr. Banner said to Gwen and Stephanie.

"Yay!" Gwen cheered, pulling Stephanie's hand.

“I express my concern,” Li Qun said.

“You take the three of them to exercise and teach them how to control their strength,” Banner said to Li Qun.

Chapter 399 The Skywalker is also called the Skywalker

The serum is clear blue, and there are three vials in total. Each vial contains only five milliliters of serum, and one vial can have the effect of changing a person's life.

To bring a person's physical abilities to the peak of human potential without altering their appearance or physique, and without any side effects, would be an absolutely perfect creation.

It was Walter White's favorite blue. He crouched down and looked at the three vials of serum Bruce Banner had placed on the table.

"Who wants to go first?" Bruce Banner asked.

“Ladies first isn’t an option here.” Harry stepped forward and stood in front of Bruce Banner.

"Lie down."

Bruce Banner's enhanced serum had to be injected into the user's spinal cord, and the syringe he was holding terrified Gwen and Stephanie.

"Peter, Liqun, help hold Harry down."

Li Qun and Peter, dressed as two male nurses, immediately restrained Harry's body to prevent him from instinctively struggling without anesthesia.

Dr. Banner felt around on Harry's spine for a while, found the puncture site, and marked it. Gwen, Stephanie, and Walter watched Harry inject the serum through the glass.

"I'm going to insert the needle now."

The alloy needle pierced Harry's spine, and Dr. Banner slowly injected the serum into Harry's body.

Harry's nose and eyes were running from the pain. After Bruce Banner pulled out the needle, Li Qun and Peter continued to hold Harry down.

"Give him a break."

Bruce Banner turned to look at Gwen and Stephanie outside the window.

“It will be your turn in five minutes,” Banner said to the two girls.

"it is good."

“I’ll go first,” Gwen said to Stephanie through gritted teeth.

"Does Bruce Banner's enhancement serum really work?" Walter White asked, looking at Harry who was being held down by Li Qun and Peter with suspicion.

“The two of them are stronger than Colonel Bronsky,” Stephanie said.

"How come I never noticed before?" Walter asked.

"They practice kung fu, and their control over their strength is so precise that they can catch a fly with chopsticks without popping it," Stephanie explained.

"Come in." Dr. Banner beckoned to Gwen, who entered the room and lay down on the makeshift hospital bed next to Harry.

“I’m the doctor, you’re the patient, this is normal physical contact,” Banner said to Gwen, reaching out to press on Gwen’s spine, searching for the acupuncture point.

"Hurry up, get it over with as soon as possible," Gwen said.

“You’re being a bit too hard on yourself.” Banner smiled and had Li Qun and Peter hold Gwen down as well.

The needle pierced Gwen's spine, and Gwen instinctively began to struggle, but Dr. Banner's technique was skillful, and he quickly completed the injection of the serum.

"You'll feel noticeable changes in your body after a good night's sleep the next morning."

"Once the serum takes effect, you must be extremely careful no matter what you come into contact with. You may not only harm others, but you may also harm yourselves," Dr. Banner warned.

After Harry, Gwen, and Stephanie received their serum injections, the three of them returned to their apartment and lay down to rest, waiting for the next day to arrive.

Li Qun and Peter sat in the living room, while Gwen and Stephanie's bedroom doors were ajar, both of them waiting to be ordered around.

The serum injection was equivalent to three people undergoing a minor surgery. Their fear prevented them from pressing on the injection site, and they slept face down while resting in bed.

Harry was resting on the sofa in the living room, but he wasn't very sleepy.

“I think I have a fever,” Harry said.

“Normal reaction, would you like an ice pack?” Li Qun asked.

"My hands are burning hot."