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"What! Eaten!"
Harry Osborn's bloodshot eyes widened. His powerful pumpkin bomb was actually eaten, by a wild cat.
Tony Stark painstakingly pulled himself out of the rubble created by his iron suit, and then he saw Lil' Black swallow the bomb whole.
"Jarvis, what breed of cat is this? Is it related to elephants?"
Jarvis answered Tony Stark's question seriously: "Sir, there is no corresponding creature in the database. It is reasonable to infer that this is an experimental subject that escaped from a gene laboratory, or an extraterrestrial creature."
"Jarvis, that was just an exclamation. You need to learn to identify different tones." Tony Stark felt that Jarvis's intelligence level was still not enough.
"Your candy is spicy enough!"
Lil' Black's mouth opened and closed, as if savoring the taste of the bomb.
Previously, the Beast had dedicated one-fifth of its power to Earth, but most of that power was used to breach the defenses of the three Great Sanctuaries on Earth and conceal the aura of the alternate dimension, which resulted in the Beast's power being very weak at the time, and it was directly critically injured by S.H.I.E.L.D.'s energy gun.
After being dominated by Makima, although Lil' Black didn't have many opportunities to devour human souls to enhance its power, Lil' Black often clung to Lil' Bone, absorbing the Dragon Power emanating from Lil' Bone, and usually didn't need to fight, so its power recovered very quickly, already possessing one-tenth of its original power, which was more than enough to deal with Harry Osborn, who was only enhanced by a serum.
Harry Osborn, riding his glider, charged over again, but Lil' Black just raised a paw, and a thick black mist appeared again, enveloping Harry Osborn. In an instant, Harry Osborn, who had been quite frantic, lost consciousness and fell from the glider.
"Green rookie."
Lil' Black showed disdain for Harry Osborn's strength, then lightly leaped to where Harry Osborn fell, reached out and pushed the unconscious Harry Osborn aside, then spat a mouthful of black mist at the Goblin's glider.
Enveloped in the black mist, the glider's appearance began to change. The green-silver paint turned into a dark black exuding an evil aura, and its shape became more rugged, with many sharp spikes.
"This is much cooler!"
Lil' Black's body shrunk, returning to the size of a normal cat, then he lightly jumped onto the modified glider. He had been eyeing Harry Osborn's glider for a long time; now this glider belonged to him, the Great Beast King.
"Mr. Cat, you can't just change size anywhere here, and you can't just rob people."
Tony Stark flew in mid-air with his thrusters, his left palm's pulse cannon ready, locked onto Lil' Black on the glider. If anything went wrong, he would fire the pulse cannon, powerful enough to penetrate a concrete wall.
Although this strange black cat had just saved Gwen Stacy, he himself had been knocked flying. If it weren't for the iron suit, he would be a puddle of rotten flesh by now. Tony Stark couldn't determine whether this black cat held malice or goodwill towards him.
Locked on by Tony Stark's weapon, Lil' Black's body arched, his mouth slightly open, a faint black mist churning within, preparing to deal with Tony Stark the same way he dealt with Harry Osborn.
"Lil' Black, stop."
A soft but highly penetrating female voice sounded. Lil' Black's raised fur smoothed down, and he controlled the glider to instantly arrive beside Makima, handing over the flying device, then boasted:
"Miss Makima, this is the flying device I prepared for you. I've already modified it for you; you can use it directly."
The sycophantic dog, no, sycophantic cat Lil' Black, immediately offered the newly modified flying device to Makima.
"What a good child." Makima stroked Lil' Black's cat head in the way one would pat a dog's head.
"Beautiful lady, is that cat your pet? To be honest, I think it needs a rabies shot, for the good of the entire community. It looks like he wants to bite me. You should also pay attention to its diet; normal cats don't get this big. I can give it a physical examination; it's for its own good."
Tony Stark flew over, and with him came his signature voice.
"Hiss!" Lil' Black bared his fangs again.
"Don't be fierce." Makima said again in a soft voice. It wasn't even a reprimand, but Lil' Black stopped baring his fangs and silently jumped onto Lil' Bone's body.
Tony Stark remarked, "The little cat is really obedient."
Tony Stark's current appearance was a bit miserable; his iron suit was missing its right arm, directly exposing Tony Stark's right arm, which looked a bit injured. Other parts were fine, just some paint scraped off.
"Lil' Black has a very bad temper, I'm afraid he'll take off your other arm too, Mr. Stark."
Tony Stark, inside the iron suit, raised an eyebrow. He only had one arm exposed, yet she recognized him. "It seems you're a loyal fan of mine."
Lionel casually offered an explanation: "So flashy and exaggerated, and with the ability to create such an iron suit, there are only a few people in the World, and in New York, only you, Tony Stark, fit the description."
"Then I'm quite distinctive."
Tony Stark was still very proud. Being recognized by a stranger through his technical skill was an affirmation of his ability.
"Kid, you have good taste. I appreciate you."
After saying this, Tony Stark suddenly caught a glimpse of Lionel's actions and quickly spoke out:
"What are you doing? That Goblin finally quieted down!"
Lionel picked up Harry Osborn, examining the little Goblin, and casually brushed off Tony Stark's question.
"I'm checking if he hit his head too hard."
In Lionel's impression, most Goblins themselves weren't particularly evil people. Whether it was the little Goblin Harry Osborn or his father, the big Goblin Norman Osborn, they were decent people before injecting the enhancement serum. It was only after injecting the enhancement serum that they became obsessive and extreme, with evil thoughts gaining the upper hand in their minds, thus transforming into the villainous Goblin.
'The Personality Correction Punch might be effective.'
Lionel decided to help Harry Osborn solve this problem. Helping Harry Osborn wasn't entirely for altruistic reasons; it was more because of the Osborn Group behind Harry Osborn. As the heir to the Osborn Group, although it was a bit illegitimate now, it didn't matter. With a little maneuvering, the Osborn Group would still fall into Harry Osborn's hands.
Helping Harry Osborn would gain the support of a large corporation, and it wouldn't require much effort. This was a very cost-effective endeavor.
Equipping the [Entry]—[Personality Correction Punch], Lionel clenched his fist, controlled his strength, and punched Harry Osborn on the head.
A few days ago, Lionel's [Entry]—[Human Engineering] had already been upgraded, and its current level was LV2: 103/1000. Lionel's various physical attributes had already reached the level of Captain America, and even exceeded it. Aside from not having the 'Fifty-Fifty' passive ability, Lionel could already cosplay Captain America.