"Quickly, go give him artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation!"
Norman Osborne gave Dr. Strong a hard shove.
"I want Obadiah alive, not dead. If he has even the slightest bit of damage, the entire laboratory and Osborne Industries will die against him alone!" Norman Osborne shouted.
"Yes, yes, yes." Dr. Strong quickly opened the lid of the glass container, ignoring that there was still a little green mist remaining inside.
He opened his big mouth and bit Obadiah's mouth.
Poor Obadiah's first kiss was revealed.
"Woo-"
Obadiah's eyelids opened immediately, and the heart rate detector connected to Obadiah's body began to beat crazily, and soon reached 200 beats per second.
The metal collar that trapped Obadiah was also opened by Dr. Strong. Obadiah opened his eyes, revealing two white eyeballs, staring at Dr. Strong.
"you're awake!"
Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong shouted excitedly at the same time.
"Hehehe—"
At this time, Obadiah could not listen to the words of the two people at all. His inner desires were amplified countless times by the human body enhancement potion.
His desire once was to cure his unspeakable secrets and sleep with more women.
Then, now, his body has been completely healed, and his health cannot be better. It seems that he has returned to his 18-year-old strong boy overnight.
Not to mention that this human enhancement potion also enhanced his physical fitness to eight times that of an ordinary human!
"I want a woman! I want a passage! I want to vent!"
Obadiah's eyes were glowing green at this moment.
Evil Stare Norman Osborn and Dr. Strong.
"Obadiah, what are you doing?" Dr. Strong yelled in horror.
"I'm going to get you!" With that, Dr. Strong jumped to the ground and Obadiah threw him to the ground. The huge force left Dr. Strong unable to resist.
"Ah—" Dr. Strong screamed, losing a man's dignity.
"How could this happen? No, I'll run away quickly and wait until the effects of the medicine wear off!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Norman Osborne turned around and was about to run away.
"Bah—"
Norman Osborne seemed to have hit a copper wall and fell back hard.
"Don't come over, don't come over!"
"ah-"
It was the same scream, but Norman Osborne's voice was even more shrill.
Melodious!
At this time, Norman Osborne's cell phone suddenly rang.
Caller, Harry.
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are blooming and it breaks your heart -"
This ringtone kept ringing all night long in the laboratory.
At the same time, in the Queens neighborhood of New York—an underground boxing ring!
The crowd is buzzing!
"Bone saw knife! Bone saw knife! Bone saw knife!"
Peter Parker came to the heights of the boxing auditorium and looked down, but he could only see a mass of black heads.
It was really - loud gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags waving, huge crowds of people!
It almost pushed Peter Parker under the table!
The center of the cheering crowd is a square boxing ring of about 20 square meters.
A muscular man wearing overalls hugging a strong man wearing a camouflage vest is like Lu Zhishen's blow to pull out a weeping willow!
—Plop—
From a distance, Peter Parker seemed to be able to feel the violent vibrations of the boxing ring!
The man with muscle suspenders turned around and climbed onto the railing at the corner of the ring, leaping high into the air!
"Click"
The Muscle Suspender Man smashed the camouflage burly man's throat with a free guillotine and took away the game!
bloody! Violence! Stimulate!
Countless New York audiences went even crazier, and several hot girls began to throw away their little underwear!
"1,2,3!"
"Finish!"
"The winner is the Bonesaw!"
The referee wearing black and white stripes announced loudly!
"Ouch—"
The muscular suspender man raised his hands in the air and enjoyed the cheers of the audience.
"ladies and gentlemen!"
"Applause first to McGregor the Bonesaw!"
The New York crowd below cheered again, and a few people who were obviously fans of the Bone Saw even brought their own props—silver saws!
"The prize money for this game is 3,000 US dollars!"
"Who dares to fight with a bone saw knife in a shopping mall for three minutes?" The host wearing a glittering golden suit shouted loudly!
The man in a muscle sling sat in a corner of the ring to rest while four sexy blondes in cool clothes began to massage his muscles.
Peter Parker pursed his lips and walked to the registration desk.
You can still hear the host’s exciting words from a distance.
"who?"
"I know who it is!"
With that said, the suit host pointed with his right hand - Flying Dutchman!
The registration office was also crowded. Peter Parker looked at it and saw that there were a dozen people lined up in front of him.
All of them are strong, muscular men weighing no less than 100 kilograms!
After finally squeezing to the front, the person in charge of registration was actually a black aunt.
"This isn't a lightweight fight, kid."
"Next!"
The black aunt was speechless. Why are New Yorkers so afraid of death just to make money
"Don't bully young people into poverty!"
"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi!"
"I want to participate!"
Peter Parker comes with a three-hit combo.
The black aunt shook her head helplessly
"Okay, but I have to tell you in advance that if you are injured in this match, the New York Wrestling Alliance will never be held responsible!"
"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth!" Peter Parker said repeatedly.
"Well, are you participating voluntarily?" The black aunt rolled her eyes.
"I wish you well, but I dare not invite you!"
"Okay, it's diagnosed as mental illness!" The black aunt registered Peter Parker's name.
"Go over there and God bless you, next!"
Peter Parker received his number plate and waited excitedly backstage.
And the Flying Dutchman has been hugged by the man in a muscle sling and thrown out of the ring!
"Click"
The Flying Dutchman smashed a solid wooden table outside the venue, and no need to look, the bones were definitely broken!
"Victor! Bone Saw!"
The gap in strength was too great, and the next few challengers either lost their lives or had their hands and feet broken after being beaten.
The passion of the New York audience has reached its climax tonight!
The gold-clad host roared loudly
"Do you want to see something more exciting?"
"Want to see it!"
"Everyone-"
Before he could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched away by the man in a muscle sling on the side.
"The bone saw is ready!"
The gold-clad host took the microphone that was handed to him
"Next victim please come on in!"
"If he lasts three minutes in the cage, the 3,000 yuan bonus will be paid to—"
The suit host retreated as he spoke, until his body hit the big screen next to the ring.