Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

The powerful force pressed Peter to the ground.

"Roar!"

"Hey man, can you please stop yelling in people's faces? Your mouth stinks!"

Peter used both hands to hold on to the huge pincers. He didn't want to be torn to pieces by them.

But two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that the opponent has four arms in addition to the pair of big pincers.

Peter was pinned to the ground.

"It's over, it's over. Is this the end of my life? I never thought that my final destination would be death in the mouth of a giant scorpion."

Just when the scorpion monster's ferocious bloody mouth was about to bite down, a shadow passed through the air and directly knocked the scorpion monster away.

"Hey you okay Spider-Man?"

Peter got up and saw that it was the Bat Wing. It was his glider that knocked the Scorpion Monster away.

"Thank God you came at the right time, otherwise I would have become his food."

"I didn't expect you to be beaten so badly. Where did the other party come from?"

Batwing asked curiously.

Peter shook his head.

"I don't know, but he seems to be some kind of mutant monster. I guess he escaped from a laboratory. And I think he looks like a guy I met before."

From the very beginning, Peter felt that this strange man who looked like a scorpion was very similar to the Lizard Man, except that one was a lizard and the other was a scorpion.

"Roar~!"

With a roar, Scorpion pulled out the floating wings that were stuck in his body.

"No way, this is all right?"

"Be careful, this guy is very weird."

Spider-Man immediately spoke up to remind him.

The scorpion grabbed the floating wings and rushed towards the two of them.

Peter shot out two spider silks to hold the floating wings firmly, and then he turned over and jumped onto the floating wings.

"Spider-Man, let's go together!"

"learn!"

The two of them surrounded the scorpion from both sides and attacked it together.

After a hard fight, with the cooperation of Peter, Batwing finally stuffed a pumpkin grenade into the mouth of the Scorpion Monster.

With a loud bang, the scorpion monster's upper body was blown to pieces.

Chapter 373: Studying Monster Cells, Norman Osborn's Discovery

The two were covered in the blood and flesh of the scorpion monster. Bat Wing was fine because he was wearing a one-piece armor and had a mask to protect him, so he was not affected much.

But the same couldn't happen to Peter. His homemade tight combat suit couldn't provide him with such good protection. The sticky blood seeped through his suit, making him sticky all over. Some of the blood flowed through his wounds and merged into his body without his knowledge.

"Phew, it's finally over, thanks man."

Peter collapsed directly on the ground. He was really tired. After fighting his way from a high-rise building in New York to here, if his willpower was not strong enough, he would have collapsed long ago.

"Hey man, why is this guy chasing you?"

Bat Wing also noticed in the battle just now that when he was with Spider-Man, that guy was obviously more interested in Spider-Man. No matter how much he interfered, it would always prioritize attacking Spider-Man, which really puzzled him.

Spider-Man shrugged helplessly.

"I want to know why this happened. I was just patrolling the street normally, and this guy suddenly ran out. I am also confused about what is going on."

Listening to Spider-Man's description, Bat Wing was also quite confused. He walked forward, took out a throwing knife, cut off a piece of tissue from the remains of the corpse and put it away carefully.

"What are you going to do?"

Spider-Man asked in confusion.

"I also saw a strange guy before. That guy was very similar to the dead guy, so I suspect that things may not be that simple."

He then looked at Peter.

"And you said before that you suspected he was an experimental subject that escaped from a laboratory, so I plan to take some tissue back for testing to see if I can find any clues."

Peter also suddenly realized, yes, there is such a trick, but since Batwing has already done it, there is no need for him to do it again.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let me know if you find anything."

Peter stood up from the ground.

"I should go back too. This guy has made me bleed all over. It's so uncomfortable."

"I see. If I find anything, I'll let you know."

After a brief farewell, the two left. Not long after they left, the remaining half of the scorpion monster's body turned into a pool of filthy liquid.

...

Batwing flew the hovercraft back to the base quietly. After confirming again and again that his father had not noticed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he was about to leave, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Hey Harry, what are you doing here?"

Harry trembled all over and almost fainted from fright.

He turned around and looked at Norman Osborn with an awkward smile.

"Haha, Dad, why are you back so early today? Isn't there a meeting at the company?"

Norman Osborn looked at his son and smiled.

"Today's company meeting was cancelled, so I wanted to come back early to spend some time with my son. Is there any problem with that?"

Harry waved his hands.

"No, no problem. Dad, I couldn't ask for more, as he can come back from get off work so early to accompany me."

Ever since Norman Osborn's genetic disease was cured, he has turned into a maniacal doting man. He dotes on Harry and wants to give Harry all the good things in the world. This is why he allowed Harry to secretly wear the Green Goblin suit and run around New York.

However, when he saw Harry wearing his battle suit and making a name for himself in the city by fighting criminals, he was quite proud. Several times he couldn't help but announce in front of others, "Look, that's my Norman Osborn's son. He's the pride and envy of our Osborn family."

Fortunately, he restrained himself. After all, Harry was still a child. If his true identity was revealed, it would bring a lot of trouble to his son. So he could only endure it and quietly help him settle the troubles whenever Harry caused them.

However, he always believed that the children from his Osborn family would definitely not be worse than those from his Stark family. Since he, Tony Stark, could become a hero, then Harry could too.

In order to fulfill his son's dream of becoming a hero, even the research direction of the entire Osborne Group has quietly changed.

"Haha my good son, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll have someone make it."

Norman Osborn waved his hand and let Harry choose today's dinner.

"Wait a minute, father, can you do me a favor?"

"Oh, my child, if you need anything, just tell me. Would I refuse you?"

There he took out the encapsulated Amazons tissue block from his pocket.

"Dad, I want to borrow your lab."

Looking at what Harry held in his hand, Norman's expression changed slightly.

"Harry, what is this?"

"Uh, my science homework!"

Harry made a very poor excuse.

"If it doesn't work, forget it."

"No, of course, whatever you say is fine, it's just a laboratory, just use it."

Norman replied with a smile.

"My dear son, would you mind working on your science homework with me?"

"of course can."

"Haha, that's good, but don't rush these things, let's go have dinner first."

After a simple dinner, Osborn and his son entered the laboratory and began to study this special cell tissue.

Although Harry's experimental skills are among the best among students, they are still far behind Norman who has been in the laboratory for many years.

While Harry was still sitting there for a simple mirror examination, Norman had already noticed something.

“These cells are so vibrant.”

Looking at the active cell tissue on the monitor, judging from the cut on the outer layer, this tissue has been away from the main body for quite some time.

However, the cells in this tissue did not die, but instead maintained a fairly high level of activity.

He also detected a rather strange set of gene sequences from these cell tissues.

"This genome is so weird!"

Norman Osborn couldn't believe what he found.

According to his research, the genes contained in these tissue cells have some sequence groups that are highly overlapping with humans, but there are more unknown sequence groups.

What is most incredible is that these cells show a strong demand for protein, especially some special proteins. Among them, the response to human protein is particularly strong. In other words, these tissues have a strong desire to eat humans.

"This is unbelievable. What on earth did Harry encounter today? No, I have to check the video records of the armor later."

Just as he was about to investigate what Harry had fought with, he heard Harry's exclamation.

"No! What's going on? Why is this happening?"

"What's wrong Harry?"

Norman asked with concern.

Harry held up the petri dish in his hand.

"Look, Dad, all the tissue blocks I put in here have turned into this liquid."

"what?"

Norman took a look and saw that it was Harry's petri dish, then immediately turned back to look at his own research materials, and sure enough, they had also turned into a pool of black turbid liquid.

"This is the genetic technology barrier!"

When he turned on the instrument, just as he expected, the gene sequences in it dissolved, leaving only a pool of chaotic protein.

Chapter 374: Norman Osborn's Message

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Harry looked at his father helplessly. Before he came back today, he told Spider-Man that he could find some clues from the tissue blocks. Now there was nothing left, so how could he explain himself?

Norman narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Harry, can you tell me where these things come from? This doesn't look like something you would get from a normal science assignment."

"Ah this!"

Harry was speechless for a moment, his little brain working rapidly, thinking about how to respond.

Looking at his son's embarrassed look, Norman sighed.

"Forget it. If you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. But I'm afraid you won't be able to continue studying this thing."

After sending Harry away, Norman locked himself in the laboratory.

Looking at the turbid protein solution in the petri dish, Norman Osborn always had a familiar feeling for some reason.

"Where on earth did Harry get these things?"

With doubts, he walked towards his armor storage room.

"Identification successful."

Following a mechanical prompt sound, Norman Osborn walked into the room where the armor was stored, and he had many feelings when looking at the green armor in front of him.