Chapter 67：The Birth of the Green Devil

"Dad?"

HOSPITAL, Harry pushes open the door to the hospital room and walks in to greet Norman. Osborne to say hello.

He thought his father was still resting and was startled to see him standing at the window.

At the sound of Harry's voice, Norman turned around, the scarlet color in his eyes fading.

"Did you hear a noise? Harry."

Norman asked Harry the strange question.

"Voices?"

Harry blinked and shook his head in confusion, "What kind of voices are you talking about dad?"

Norman. Osborne's brow furrowed, "A sound like an electric razor pulsing.

"No, it's not an electric razor, it's a sound similar to a beating heart, it looks like I've got,more than one beating heart in my body and it's dirty and it seems to be talking to me all the time."

He covered his forehead, somewhat guilty of nausea.

After the lab explosion, his body had begun to feel different.

He could hear subtle sounds that he couldn't hear before, and his other senses became incredibly sharp.

His body was extremely hot, as if his body had been injected with a powerful force.

But at the same time, his spirit gradually fell into an abnormal state.

It seemed that a second heart existed within his body and a second human being was born.

This newly born being kept whispering to himself.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Harry asked as he sensed something was wrong with his father and walked over to him.

Norman. Osborne ignored Harry, he pressed hard on his forehead, his expression became a bit grim.

The Human Enhancement Reagent had splattered all over his body when it exploded, could it have caused his body to change, he thought quickly.

"I'm fine Harry."

Norman breathed heavily, suppressing the pain in his body, and said to Harry: "If you don't have anything else to ask me, you can go back."

Harry hesitated in the face of the expulsion order from his own father.

"Today, I heard the board talk about something."

He stated the reason why he came over, "I don't know what's going on, but they seemed to mean that something is wrong with the running of the company."

"What are you trying to say? Harry!"

Norman's expression grew more and more grim as he covered his eyes with his hands, his body trembling slightly.

However, because of the night cover, Harry didn't see the abnormality.

"Dad, is there really something wrong with our genetic engineering? They said that the company had nothing to show for two and a half years even the formula was confusing, and that the company's financial chain was about to break."

Harry originally didn't want to talk about this, he wasn't really interested in business or anything.

But he still wanted to know something from his father.

Even if he couldn't help, maybe he could take some of the pressure off his father.

"Shut up!"

Harry's words were rudely interrupted by Norman before he could speak.

He moved his hand over his face, revealing scarlet covered eyes, and said viciously towards Harry, "This is not something you should know!"

Harry, who was subdued by Norman's expression, took a step back and looked at his father in shock.

"You're easily compelled, don't know what's important, and never satisfy me! Look at you now, there's not an ounce of House Osborn in you!"

Harry looked at the fuming Norman and stammered: "I ..... I don't quite understand!"

"You should understand!"

"With a bang, Norman Osborn's hand hammered down on the table.

The sturdy wooden table, steeped in the force of the impact, was instantly torn apart.

Harry froze in place as he watched the table fall apart.

Norman, who had done all this, was also stunned.

He raised his right hand in bewilderment.

Could his own power be this strong?

...

"Boom!"

Meanwhile, the interrogation room of the New York Police Department.

George slapped the table heavily and looked across the table at Matt Murdock. Murdoch.

At this moment, Matt's head and shoulders, as well as his back, were all bandaged, looking like a mummy.

"I'm a lawyer, and even though my body is a little miserable right now, my brain isn't broken."

Matt, wearing his new sunglasses, looks over at George. Stacy.

"There are some ridiculous charges I won't accept."

George arrested Matt as soon as he got the documents Peter handed him.

Although the incriminating evidence could put this night demon, in jail for years.

But George felt that it wasn't enough, he wanted the Jin and behind this guy to be sanctioned as well.

After all, the other guy's men had dared to come to the hospital and threaten him.

Matt didn't notice George's expression and continued, "Wilson, Mr. Fisk is a model businessman, and I believe that any further accusations without concrete evidence will, I'm afraid, be mistaken by him as provoking an act of war."

"An act of war?"

George shook his head and said, "Believe me, once I have the evidence, I will settle the score with him."

"I'm looking forward to it, but I'm afraid I won't see it in prison next."

Matt pushed upward on the new frames of his glasses that made him feel uncomfortable and said, "Sheriff George, the man who gave you my criminal information..." 

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by George, "You think I'm going to tell you?"

In fact, George didn't know who the person behind it was at the moment, Peter didn't describe the other person's exact looks which was what confused him.

He didn't have the slightest doubt at this point that Peter was the mystery man.

"No, no, you're misunderstanding."

Matt explained to him, "I'm not interested in the man's identity, I'm trying to tell you that he would have no problem taking down all the gangs in New York if he wanted to."

"What?"

"I mean, he had anything you wanted in his hands, but he only handed you evidence about me."

Matt knows it was Spider-Man who took that stuff and turned it over to George. Stacy part of it.

"It shows that he still wants to keep his game going, keep playing games with these people he's interested in."

George looked at him with a gaze that intensified "You seem to be describing a monster.

"Yes, he is the monster."

Matt said in a ghostly tone, "There is a monster living inside of him, and it's worse than the demons in hell.

"To continue where we left off, Sheriff George, since he has no intention of giving you Mr. Fisk's information, it means that he sees Mr. Fisk as all his own, so..."

I think you can leave Mr. Fisk alone for now," he continued after a pause.

"Who exactly is this him you speak of?"

George's body leaned forward, his gaze serious as he asked Matt he could sense that it seemed as if the vizier was more afraid of the mysterious man than Jin and.

"I don't know."

Matt said honestly, "But guess you'll get to know him later, I'm sure you will.