Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

He knew the severity of the genetic disease in his family, so he tried his best to squeeze himself, not wasting a minute, trying to find a way to cure the genetic disease.

Of course he loved Harry.

Father’s love is silent but speaks louder than words. Without hesitation, Norman activated the aircraft to spray flames at full speed and headed downwards at high speed.

boom--!

His target was the Green Goblin bomb that fell naturally in mid-air. He had his own way to retrieve the bomb, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

“Yes, I can…Yes, I can!!”

Norman let out an inhuman roar and his left hand continued to stretch out.

The rolling small Poké Ball is within reach.

But the distance was not enough! Even if he got the bomb, he didn't have time to throw it.

The countdown has started, the warning sound is getting more and more urgent, and Harry sees the shadow of the monster reflected in his eyes as he looks at it getting so close.

Norman suppressed his crazy Green Goblin personality in an instant and regained complete clarity.

He made up his mind in an instant, determination showed in his eyes, and accelerated again!

The dark green figure rushed straight past the bomb and pounced on Harry who was standing there.

With a bang, Harry was firmly protected.

Time freezes.

At this moment, Norman heard the words his son murmured.

"Father!"

Then...the bright light from the flames burned Harry's eyes, and there were huge explosions and roars in his ears.

"boom--!"

The scorching air wave hit Norman Osbon, blowing both of them away. He tightly protected the last person he loved deeply in this world.

"Feel sorry..."

All the words I wanted to say to my son were condensed in this one sentence.

The words of deep apology came so quietly that Harry probably didn't hear them.

The two men then rolled on the ground, turning countless times, their bodies half-buried in the rubble, covered in dust and blending with the bodies of other victims around them.

It seems slow, but in fact the explosion happens in the blink of an eye.

...

In the air above.

Roddy folded his arms and quietly watched the touching scene below.

A prompt flashed on the screen in front of my eyes.

[Death of Green Goblin Norman Osborn detected]

[This event deviates significantly from the original trajectory, reward points +5000]

[Remaining points: 69050]

[Note that when the remaining points reach 100,000, the third stage of permissions can be opened]

"Tsk..."

The Green Goblin died in the end, because he died saving his own son, which was a worthy death.

As for Harry, Norman Osborn helped him resist most of the burns and impact when the explosion came, so he probably won't die.

At least Roddy didn't get the hint.

"Hey...um, what should we do next?"

Standing on the roof and looking at Rody in mid-air, Gwen asked loudly.

Seeing that the tall black and gold figure had no intention of paying attention to her and instead fell to the ground, she stomped her feet in frustration.

"Hey! Mr. Sentinel!"

As she spoke, she flicked the spider silk and jumped down from the roof, chasing Rody to the hotel entrance.

I caught up with Roddy in small steps and saw him standing solemnly in front of the Green Goblin's body.

Gwen looked at the two people in the ruins with some regret: "I never thought that this perverted terrorist would be the famous entrepreneur Mr. Norman Osborn."

She admires this famous entrepreneur very much.

"I remember that Dr. Connors seemed to have said that the reason his research was funded by the Osborn Group was because Mr. Norman Osborn was ill."

"Could it be that Mr. Osborn took some unstable serum and mutated?"

After hearing Gwen's guess, Roddy turned around and looked at her in surprise, while secretly complaining in his heart.

Could it be that this girl inherited Peter's family's talkativeness because she mutated into Spider-Woman?

But he was quite clever, and the result of his guess was actually pretty close to the truth.

The armor on Roddy's body melted quickly like water, and finally only a dark ghost mask formed in front of him.

His height has returned to 1.80 meters. He is wearing a light-colored shirt and his well-proportioned figure is just right. Not to mention his face, his figure alone is enough to win the favor of many girls at the party.

"Yeah! Cool..."

While Gwen was simply admiring her boss's physique, she tentatively reached out to press Roddy's pectoral muscles, but he slapped her hand.

"What are you doing? Stop touching me!"

"Stingy..."

Gwen shook her ponytail and looked at Rody's ghost mask, with a look of longing in her eyes: "I wish I could have a set of armor like yours."

"Maybe you'll have a chance to get one, but you talk too much right now."

Roddy glanced at Gwen and gave orders without mercy.

"Send this poor child and Peter to Dr. Connors' laboratory and let Dr. Connors treat them."

Dr. Connors has returned from the desert and occasionally visits Killian for mutual assistance and communication.

The rest of the time, he spent every day in his laboratory, trying to see if he could combine his research results with the desperate virus.

I guess I'll be free at this time.

...

"Hey, hey! I fought too, okay? If it weren't for me, that stupid kid Peter Parker would have died a long time ago. Can't you care about me, boss?"

Gwen said dissatisfiedly, a little like she was acting like a spoiled child. She seemed very relaxed in front of Roddy, completely different from how she was at home and at school.

The fear of having her identity revealed had almost disappeared. After interacting with Roddy, Gwen did not hesitate to give her classmate and boss a good guy card.

At least interacting with Roddy is much more comfortable than interacting with others.

"Thank you for your hard work." Rody said casually without any sincerity.

Seeing her boss being so perfunctory, Gwen patted her deflated chest and kept comforting herself.

A good woman doesn't fight with men!

Then he swung out spider silk, tied up Peter and the unconscious Harry who were still floating in the air, and picked them up in his hands.

Pointing to the peaceful body of Norman Osborn.

"What about Mr. Norman Osborn? Just leave him here? Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Just complete the task, don't talk too much."

Roddy already had some thoughts in mind, but he couldn't tell Gwen in detail, so he turned around and warned the little girl who had been a little unruly recently.

"Go home quickly after you're done. You're still hanging out outside at night."

"Got it~ Mr. Boss, you really don't want to invite me for a drink?" Gwen took off her hood and winked at Roddy.

She didn't believe that she had no charm at all, and she wanted to prove it to herself.

"Are you over eighteen?"

Unfortunately, Gwen overestimated her charm. Roddy only liked girls with big breasts and had no interest in flat-chested girls like her.

"Of course, my birthday was a few days ago."

"I haven't passed yet. Minors are not allowed to drink."

"..."

Seeing Gwen's angry look, Roddy smiled under the mask.

Gwen lost interest in inviting the boss for a drink. She flicked the spider silk and looked at Roddy and blinked before leaving.

"Actually, Boss, you deliberately let Mr. Osborne rescue his son, right?"

Roddy remained silent and did not answer the question directly. He flicked his fingers and left a business card in front of Gwen.

He turned around, and with a bang in the air, he teleported away, leaving only a bland word.

"Remember to come to the meeting, the day after tomorrow. Also, your makeup is all smudged, be careful not to scare the children."

“..Aaaaaaa!!”

Gwen's cheeks turned red, her teeth were almost broken, and finally she waved her fist at Roddy's disappearing figure in anger.

"You idiot, you're the one who scared the kids."

...

Wait for Gwen to leave like a swing.

Roddy stood on the top floor of the building in Hell's Kitchen that originally belonged to the Kingpin Group, admiring the night view of Manhattan.

My opinion of Gwen rose to a higher level again.

Regarding Osborne's death, he admitted that there was some deliberate intention involved.

However, when Rhodey saw that Norman Osborn was eager to protect his son, he quietly helped him and helped him speed up and pass the bomb.

Complete his final redemption.