031 The Beauty Rescue the Hero

It contains rich biological knowledge.

Originally, the extraordinary spider was part of his plan.

After all, after obtaining the ability to survive, a stronger self-defense ability is needed.

Spider ability is such an ability, the easiest to obtain, and has great potential.

If fully developed, it will have terrifying power on the scale of hundreds of tons.

It is almost comparable to the early Hulk and Abomination (Emil Blonsky)

As long as the spider ability is developed to the extreme, it will be enough for him to deal with many things.

If he can acquire Osborn, he will save a lot of work, without the need to steal the extraordinary spider or start from scratch with research, and so on.

Therefore,Adam is ready to bottom out Osborn's company, and when it is on the verge of bankruptcy, at the lowest price, he will take it over.

Coincidentally, Klaue gave him a very generous amount of money.

Moreover, as long as he acquires Osborn's company, he can easily revive Osborn by slightly improving some of Osborn's technology or the technology in his hands.

This will allow him to receive generous rewards.

By then, he can repay the debt he borrowed from Klaue.

But next.

He needs to get a fake identity first, otherwise it will be difficult to proceed.

After all, his original identity is unusable, but in modern society, many things require an identity, otherwise it's not easy to handle.

The money he has on him is just enough to get a fake identity.

Thinking of this.

He put his phone back in his pocket and drove towards the Queens area of New York.

During the rush.

A motorcycle came from the front.

A man glanced at Adam.

Adam also glanced at the other party.

Then the two vehicles passed each other.

Adam's mind flashed the other person's face and murmured, "Baron Zemo."

"New York is really small. Just wandering around, you can meet someone you know."

Baron Zemo.

His family died in the Sokovia incident, so he resented the members of the Avengers alliance.

He eventually planned a series of events, triggering the Civil War within the Avengers alliance, hoping to make the members of the Avengers alliance kill each other.

Adam really didn't expect.

Just arrived in New York, and met such a person.

He looked at himself in the mirror, with a mask and sunglasses, his face mostly covered.

He understood that he needed to learn some makeup techniques, otherwise, always covering his face would not be a solution.

Whoosh!

The car headed towards New York, towards this bustling and contradictory city filled with a lot of evil.

Soon.

He arrived at the place to get a fake identity.

It was in an alley.

A relatively secluded place.

There were no signs outside, and behind the door was a curtain.

Pushing aside the curtain and entering, he saw the situation inside.

The space inside was narrow and messy.

In the corner, there was a workbench.

There were several computers on the workbench.

A man with messy hair was sitting behind it, typing on the keyboard.

"What do you want?" The man didn't look up.

Adam spoke, "Fifty thousand, a new identity."

"Oh, it seems like you were introduced by someone you know. You're quite familiar with this place." The man glanced at Adam.

"Give money, take a photo, get an identity." The man sniffed.

Adam took out a stack of money from his backpack and placed it on the table. "Count it."

The man put the money into a counting machine.

Clatter clatter.

Soon the money was counted.

After receiving the money.

The man started to act, taking photos of Adam while talking.

"The identities I provide here are basically foolproof."

"Because the identity information here is real."

"Just that these identity information belongs to missing persons."

"I will turn their information into yours, modify the photos in their systems, and let you continue to live under their identities."

"As long as you don't do anything stupid, there shouldn't be any problems."

After taking the photo, the other person started working at lightning speed.

The keyboard clacked and clattered.

In no time at all.

A brand new ID card was placed in Adam's hand.

The profile picture looked about seventy to eighty percent similar to Adam.

The speed was beyond Adam's imagination.

"You're quite efficient."

"Of course, efficiency is life to me."

Holding the new ID, Adam said, "From now on, I am Adam smith."

With this new identity, everything he did would be more convenient.

He could even go and take down Osborn Corporation with this identity.

The other person waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, brother."

With the item in hand, Adam left.

He needed to go to the safe house and study the Self-healing Factor.

...

Outside on the street.

A car was parked with a motorcycle tied on top.

Two or three men were gathered around the car.

One of them spoke, "This car looks really good, and there's a decent-looking motorcycle on top."

"If we take this car, we can get a good amount of money."

"Alright, I'll unlock this door."

Saying that.

One person took out a specialized lock-picking tool and prepared to open it.

Just at that moment.

A calm and powerful voice sounded from them, "That's my car."

The group turned their heads.

They saw a man wearing sunglasses.

Seeing the owner had arrived, the thieves not only didn't panic, but even took out weapons, either iron rods or daggers.

The thief with the iron rod said, "You brat, get lost if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll show you."

Seeing this.

Adam's mouth twitched slightly.

"No wonder it's New York, the city of sin, the legendary Gotham City. The people here are truly straightforward."

When stealing a car doesn't work, they resort to direct robbery, fully understanding the concept of escalating crimes!

He took a step forward, his expression unchanged, calmly saying, "Get lost."

Hearing this.

The thieves' faces instantly turned dark.

"Are you looking to die?"

Saying that, they charged towards Adam.

Just at that moment.

A graceful figure rushed out.

Golden hair fluttered, with a touch of pink at the tips.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several powerful kicks were unleashed.

Immediately.

The thieves were sent flying, letting out cries of pain.

A light hum came, "You guys are truly seeking death, robbing in broad daylight!"

The thieves quickly got up and ran away.

The person who made the move turned around.

It was a slender and elegant girl.

She had a delicate appearance, with big, bright eyes, and carried a guitar on her back.

She smiled, revealing two dimples, "Are you alright, friend?"

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