"What is this? It looks so ugly." Saitama looked at the guy with only one head left. The color of the head was green, and it also had a pair of pointed ears. The face also looked relatively ferocious. It looked like a monster in a horror movie, or an alien.
"Wait, I think it looks familiar. I seem to have seen this kind of guy somewhere." Saitama looked at this idea strangely, and then thought about it.
But probably because they saw that the problem here was solved, some people slowly approached here and wanted to see the situation here.
I have to say that some people are really courageous. They don't think about it at all. What if the lunatic is not solved? What if you come over and encounter danger again? They don't seem to think about these issues at all.
Saitama looked at those people slowly approaching and shook his head. He had never thought about coming into contact with those people, so he quickly left in a swish.
After Saitama left, those people finally came closer and found that there was nothing here. No, there seemed to be a cute little lion puppet? And a strange-looking head.
But before anyone could pick up the little lion puppet, a sudden gust of wind blew by, and then the little lion puppet disappeared. It was as if it had disappeared suddenly, leaving only a head with a particularly strange face left in place. It was almost like a supernatural event.
This situation immediately frightened several people and caused them to retreat, and then triggered a commotion, and the scene turned into a mess again.
"I'm back. Meow, this is a gift for you." Saitama casually threw the little lion puppet to Meow who was nesting on the sofa.
"Meow?" Meow blinked, looking confused. He didn't understand why Saitama wanted to give it a gift.
"Green Goblin No. 1 was killed? How is it possible? Who is it? Who killed Green Goblin No. 1!" Norman Osborne could not help but roar in a low voice.
"This, this, I, I don't know, either?" the assistant in a white coat answered timidly.
"Idiot, you are an idiot and don't know anything. Don't you want to ask for information? Isn't there any rumor about this kind of thing from the outside world? Iron Man? Or Captain America? Or other superheroes. You don't have any information?" Norman Osborne held up the assistant's collar.
"I, I have inquired, but, it is not those superheroes. No one knows how Green Goblin No. 1 died, no one knows." The assistant answered quickly.
"Damn it!" Norman Osborne pushed the assistant away with an angry look on his face. "You idiot. You knew clearly that he was our experimental subject, but you didn't take good care of him and let him run away secretly. After running away secretly, he was killed so easily. Does this mean to tell me that the Green Goblin No. 1 I created is vulnerable? If this kind of data reaches the ears of the military, I will never get the order, you bastard!" Norman Osborne roared in a low voice.
Norman Osborne developed a strengthening serum, which he called Green Goblin Serum. It can enhance people's physical fitness to a certain extent.
However, this kind of Green Goblin Serum has not been put into clinical practice, but using humans for clinical practice requires review by relevant departments. Norman Osborne didn't have that much time, so he secretly captured a group of homeless people and beggars and conducted human experiments directly.
Green Goblin No. 1 was the first homeless man injected with Green Goblin Serum. Under the influence of Green Goblin Serum, the homeless man turned green and turned into a green freak all over his body. And when the experimenter was not paying attention, he actually stole Green Goblin Suit and ran out.
When Norman Osborne knew that Green Goblin No. 1 had escaped, he immediately wanted to send someone to bring Green Goblin No. 1 back. Who knew that Green Goblin No. 1 was not brought back, but he brought back the news that Green Goblin No. 1 had been killed.
If Green Goblin No. 1 was killed by a powerful superhero like Iron Man, Norman is more or less acceptable, but in fact Green Goblin No. 1 was not killed by a superhero like Iron Man at all. In fact, Green Goblin No. 1's death was a bit inexplicable. This made Norman angry.
Although it was said before that Green Goblin No. 1 ran away and he sent people to arrest Green Goblin No. 1, in fact he still planned to collect some data and treat it as a practical exercise for Green Goblin No. 1. But the result was like this, which made Norman find it unacceptable.
"Boss, although Green Goblin Serum does make people stronger, it has its own side effects. Not only will the skin color of the person change, but even the face will change. And the mental aspect of Green Goblin No. 1 also seems a bit abnormal. So we should be more cautious." The assistant carefully put forward his own suggestions.
"Shut up. Green Goblin No. 1 just has some skin problems, but in fact his mental state is very normal. If not, how could he steal Green Goblin Suit under your guard and still be able to escape? You idiot, waste." Norman directly denied the help. The biggest problem mentioned by Shou. As for Green Goblin killing people after he went out, from Norman's point of view, it was normal. The reason why he did this was entirely because he was a homeless man before becoming Green Goblin No. 1, so he had a certain anti-social psychology. Well, that must be the case.
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and continue the experiment!" Seeing the assistant in a daze, Norman cursed again.
"Uh, ah, okay, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."
In an injection warehouse, a clean homeless man was locked inside, struggling hard to escape, but he couldn't.
"Injection!"
"It's the boss!"
A green Green Goblin Serum was placed in a syringe and then injected into the arm of the homeless man in the injection chamber.
"Ah!!!"
A scream came from the mouth of the homeless man in the injection warehouse.
The scream was very miserable, full of pain, and even a little bit crazy.
Green Goblin Serum is constantly transforming the homeless man's body, even going deep into the genes, modifying his genes bit by bit.
The screams gradually went from high to low, finally undetectable, and then stopped.
"What was the result?"
"Um, boss, it seems, it seems that the enhancement failed. The experimental subject is dead?"
"Dead? Died again? Damn it, it has been strengthened ten times, but in the end it was only successful once, and you let him run away. You losers!" Norman couldn't help but curse out.
Norman has been so angry from the beginning, entirely because Green Goblin No. 1 is the only successful individual so far. No, it cannot be said to be a success. Green Goblin No. 1 is just the only person who is still alive after being injected with Green Goblin Serum, but it is still far, far away from success.
"Continue!" Norman snorted coldly.
"But, but we only caught ten homeless people--"
"Then go and catch them again. There are countless homeless people in New York. Even if we catch them all, no one will say anything. Instead, they will be happy that New York's cityscape has become cleaner. Do you understand?" A cold light flashed in Norman's eyes. He didn't care at all about homeless people. He even thought that homeless people were just a group of movable garbage.
"Yes, boss."
"Whoosh!"
A streak of white Silk shot directly in front of Saitama, and then a red and blue figure jumped in front of Saitama.
"Hello, hello. I finally found you. Do you know? I have been looking for you for a long time. But I have never been able to find you, but this time, I finally found you ahead of the curve." Spider-Man tone With a bit of excitement, a bit of joy and joy, he quickly said to Saitama, "Ah, it's you. Sure enough, it's you. I knew it. It was you who I met last time! Hahaha. It's really great."
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Saitama looked at Spider-Man blankly.
"Uh, no, nothing, nothing. Nothing." Spider-Man didn't want to reveal his identity, so after hearing Saitama's words, he reacted and said quickly.
"Oh, since there's nothing wrong, I'll leave."
"Wait!" Spider-Man shouted quickly.
"Huh?"
"Well, hello Translucent, I am Spider-Man. Yes, I am Spider-Man, a good neighbor of New York. I am very happy to meet you here. To be honest, you are the first superhero I have met in reality." Spider-Man's tone was mixed with a hint of excitement.
"Spider-Man? Oh, I see. What next?" Saitama still looked at Spider-Man like that.
"And then? Well, then, then, I, I want to become a superhero with you. You are my idol, yes, it is the idol, and it is because of you that I choose to be a superhero. So, so, can you sign your name for me?" Peter was a little incoherent, and then tried to find something on his body that Saitama could sign for him. Finally, he tugged on his clothes and said, "The signature is here."
"Uh." Saitama scratched his head. It felt strange. This was the first time in his history that he had met such a fan. He seemed to admire him very much and even wanted him to sign his autograph. Although Saitama himself didn't care much about this kind of thing, but I have to say that meeting such a fan, especially someone who followed him on the road to becoming a superhero, Saitama was actually quite happy.
"Sign, that's it." Saitama signed his name on Spider-Man's suit.
"Saitama? Is Saitama your name? Well, it's a very, very strange name. But it sounds nice. I thought you would sign the three words Translucent here..Saitama, it's really great that you left this name." Spider-Man's face was full of excitement and joy, as if the signature Saitama was really important to him.
"Well, my name is Saitama. I am a hero driven by interest." Saitama nodded and introduced himself.
"A hero driven by interest? Wow, that's so cool. Mr. Saitama, what you said is really cool. He is a hero driven by interest. Wow, it's really great to introduce yourself in this way when you meet others. Well, Mr. Saitama, do you think I should make one similar to this? Self-introduction? I am Spider-Man, a hero driven by interest. It feels great, but you have already introduced yourself in this way. If I introduce myself in this way again, it would be a bit plagiarism. I have to think of a different self-introduction." Peter was chirping and talking non-stop.
"Oh." Saitama looked dull and didn't hear what Spider-Man was going to say at all. He just felt like there were flies buzzing in his ears.
"Mr. Saitama, can I ask where your invisibility ability comes from? Is it innate? Or acquired? My ability was mutated and acquired after being bitten by a spider the day after tomorrow, so I named myself Spider-Man. What about you, Mr. Saitama? Were you also bitten by something like me, and then gained the superpower of invisibility? Or is it something else? You can't be born with it, right?"
"To be honest, I'm a little envious of your ability, Mr. Saitama. You can actually become invisible. As long as you become invisible, no one can detect you. You can do whatever you want..."
"Well, I didn't say that I envy you for having the ability to peek at girls bathing. I definitely don't have such thoughts. It's definitely not because of this that I envy your invisibility superpower..."
"Mr. Saitama, with your invisibility ability, can you hide the clothes on your body? But it seems a little wrong. After all, even the super power of invisibility should only be able to hide part of your body. Clothes are things outside the body and should not be invisible. Therefore, you usually don't wear any clothes when you go out invisibly. Do you accept it? But if you don't wear clothes, would you feel ashamed to just walk out like this? To be honest, even after I put on the Spider-Man battle suit, sometimes I would feel quite ashamed. When others look at me with strange eyes, even if they are obviously wearing a mask and they don't know my identity, I still feel awkward..."
"Hey Mr. Saitama, have you ever worried that your abilities will suddenly fail? I have this feeling occasionally. I am very worried that my abilities will suddenly disappear, because I usually hang between high-rise buildings. If the ability suddenly disappears at that time, although the Silk launcher was disappointed that I made it, but I don't have the corresponding physical fitness, maybe I will fall from the top at that time and be smashed to pieces..."
"What about you, Mr. Saitama? If your ability suddenly disappears, will you suddenly appear naked in the eyes of others? Will that be very shameful? Or will it produce a very exciting feeling?"
Spider-Man kept chattering in Saitama's ears. Although he did not have any malicious intent in nature, this kind of chattering really made people feel numb. If he were a person with a bad temper, he might not be able to help but grab him and beat him up.
"Mr. Saitama? Mr. Saitama? Did you hear me?" Spider-Man couldn't help but asked after seeing that Saitama ignored him for a long time.
"Ah? What are you talking about?" Saitama looked at Spider-Man blankly. He had just automatically filtered out Spider-Man's endless chatter.
"Uh, I, I just want to ask you about your invisibility superpower." Spider-Man was a little embarrassed.
"The super power of invisibility?" Saitama looked at Spider-Man in surprise.
"That's right. Isn't your superpower just invisibility?"
"No, I don't have the superpower of being invisible." Saitama blinked blankly.
"Huh? But, but you're not, aren't you? Others can't see you at all? Every time you do something, no one will notice you. So now New York people have given you the title of Translucent?" Spider-Man couldn't help but say.
"No. I don't have the super power of invisibility."
"But, no one else can see you. Isn't this the superpower of invisibility?"
"No, the reason why they can't see me is just because I run a little faster. I don't have any superpowers at all." Saitama explained with a dull expression.
"Just because you run a little faster? Just because you run faster, so others can't see you at all? Are you kidding me? Mr. Saitama, after all, if you want no one to see you, how fast must you go to achieve this?" Spider-Man said in disbelief.
"But, that's the fact."
"I, I still can't believe it."
"Yeah, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. I have something else to do. Goodbye." Saitama said casually, and then left.
"Wait, wait -" Spider-Man's eyes suddenly blurred, and then Saitama actually disappeared. "Mr. Saitama? Mr. Saitama? Are you still there? Mr. Saitama? Have you really left? Mr. Saitama?"
No matter how Spider-Man shouts, aoshyan. om cannot see the shadow of Saitama at all.
"Is it really just because the speed is too fast that other people can't see the existence of Mr. Saitama, and Mr. Saitama doesn't have the super power of invisibility at all? No way? You know, I have been envious of the super power of invisibility for a long time." Spider-Man still finds it incredible.
Saitama doesn't care at all about Spider-Man's thoughts or anything else. In fact, the only impression Spider-Man left on him is probably that Spider-Man is his fan. Then, Spider-Man is a rather verbose fan of his. If Spider-Man was not a fan of his and was still so verbose, he would never listen to Spider-Man talking non-stop.
"Well, there are actually people asking me for autographs, and there are actually fans. I feel a little happy." After returning home, Saitama had a little recollection of his fans. The first time he met his fans, it felt amazing, and this kind of fans were completely different from the people he saved who shouted that they wanted to give him monkeys.
"Perhaps, I need to practice how to sign? I feel that the signature of Spider-Man is a bit ugly." Saitama groped his chin and thought about this problem with a serious face. Before this, he didn't think that his handwriting was good or bad. It didn't matter whether it was good-looking or ugly. But now that he has fans, it would be bad if he signs his fans' names in the future if the name is too ugly.
"Perhaps, like some celebrities, I can find someone to design a literary signature font?" Saitama murmured to himself.
Meow, who was lying on the sofa, looked at Saitama as if he were looking at an idiot._mbg