bookbashuk Chapter 73 Some things are more important than money
Chapter 73 Some things are more important than money
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The demon cornered by the three men certainly didn't show any signs of trembling.
He simply observed the three people in front of him with great interest.
Then, in the next second, he was struck by an iron fist.
boom!
The demon spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Harry. "You don't even know how to hit someone hard, and you call yourself Osborn? I'm ashamed of you!"
"You fucking!"
Harry was furious. The old man was so stubborn. He was about to punch him when Spider-Man stopped him.
"Calm down, calm down, calm down," Spider-Man said.
The demon glanced at Spider-Man: "What, monogamous, huh?"
Spider-Man:
Gwen grabbed Spider-Man's arm, "Calm down, calm down, calm down!"
The demon looked at Gwen again... What was there to look at? Harry had already kicked her, and this time even Spider-Man didn't stop him.
Seeing this scoundrel's nonchalant attitude, Harry became even more furious, wishing he could stuff pumpkin bombs into the guy's mouth.
"You lost," Harry said.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. The demon chuckled twice and asked, "Are you sure?"
"It's you who's bound by spider silk, not me," Harry said.
"So what?"
The demon looked at the three of them, then shifted its weight back as if it were sitting on a soft sofa instead of the cold, hard ground, in a relaxed posture.
"I am bound by spider silk, but you are bound too," the demon said.
Spider-Man frowned; there was a hidden meaning in this guy's words.
However, he wasn't Harry and didn't understand the feud between them.
He just felt that Harry would probably be in a bad mood tonight.
The evil spirit continued, "What binds you is not spider silk, but a large web woven by your father himself. He has bound you, and you will never become like him."
Harry scoffed after hearing this, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I never want to be like him. I am Harry Osborn, and I have my own life."
"Yeah?"
The demon said, "Unfortunately, your life is meant to pay the price for Norman Osborn."
"You think I wouldn't have a backup plan? I've lived this long, and I've suffered more losses than you, a young upstart, have ever had a meal!"
"If I fail, all the dirty, unspeakable things Norman Osborn did will be revealed tonight."
"You can take back the Osborne Group, but so what? All you'll get back is a financial empire stained with blood and sin."
"Let me go," the demon said.
"As long as you release me, this news will never be made public. You can inherit the Osborne Group again, my life will end here, and I can start a new life like you."
"The group's elite legal team will pin all the blame on me, and you, Harry, my good boy."
Harry threw a punch and yelled, "Don't call me Harry, you old geezer!!!"
This punch was so powerful that it broke the demon's nose on the spot!
Both Spider-Man and Gwen could hear the sound, which resembled a vegetable root breaking.
At this moment, none of them spoke up to stop him; they were all silently helping Harry think of a strategy.
Consider the troubles that lie ahead and how to help Harry solve them.
Blood gushed out like a tap that had been left running.
The evil spirit didn't care at all, laughed loudly, and continued to say what it hadn't finished saying earlier.
"And you will continue to play the superhero you love, Iron Man!"
"How about it? Not a bad suggestion, right?! Hahahaha..."
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Harry stared at him silently, his eyes unusually cold.
The latter remained silent, waiting for Harry to continue.
Spider-Man placed his hand on Harry's steel armor shoulder and shook his head slightly, indicating that Harry should not believe this guy's nonsense.
"Harry..."
"
"Spider-Man, don't worry about me, I know what to do." Harry gently removed Spider-Man's hand from his shoulder.
Then he crouched down and hooked the demon's chin with his finger, as if he were teasing a puppy.
You're wrong.
"I was wrong?"
Blood flowed onto Harry's gloves, seeping into the fibers and making his fingers feel sticky.
"Do you think I don't know how many shady things my father has done?"
"Do you think I chose to become Iron Man just for fun, to show off how different I am from him?"
"Let me tell you—you old dog, I don't even want to say your name, do you know why?"
Harry leaned forward and whispered in the demon's ear, "You're nothing but his dog. Now that you've stolen your master's food, you feel full and ready to act all high and mighty again."
"But in reality, everything you have is provided to you by us, and if it's gone, it's gone."
"No matter what changes you make, you can't erase the fact that you are our family's dog."
"If the dog is disobedient, just throw it away. You can always get another one."
Upon hearing Harry's words, the demon's face contorted in agony. It tried to speak, but had no chance to get a word in edgewise.
Because Harry continued, "I'm telling you, I became Iron Man for only one purpose: to break free from his influence. I am me, and he is him."
"I can atone for the mistakes he made, but after that, I became a new person."
"The group is dispensable to me because I have other things waiting for me."
The evil spirit immediately exclaimed, "Is it optional? Is it optional?!?!"
"A financial empire is dispensable to you because you didn't build it yourself, so of course you won't feel any remorse!"
"You damned beast, you heartless bastard!"
"Where do you think you got that armor from? From a raging storm?!"
"Without us, what right do you have to receive these things?!"
"Just because your last name is Osborn?!"
Harry chuckled at the old man's stressful reaction.
He laughed very loudly.
After a short while, Harry said with a smile, "I'd like to change my name, but unfortunately I haven't found a suitable surname yet."
He stood up.
He recalled an afternoon he remembered when he first came out that evening.
That's what happened next.
Those were the words a middle-aged man said to me.
His good friend had to leave him temporarily to use the restroom.
The man told him, "You don't seem happy."
He replied that he was a little lonely, but his father said that loneliness was normal and that he should get used to it.
The man patted his head and said to him with a smile.
"Loneliness is not the norm in life. You still have friends, and Peter, I believe he will be your friend forever."
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Harry stood up and looked down at the demon with pity in his eyes, as if he were really looking at an old dog.
He said, "Without the group, there is no group; this thing is not important to me."
The demon sneered, "Is that so? Then what will you have left after you take off your armor?"
"friend."
"What?!"
Harry glanced back at the spider couple.
He laughed and said, "I still have friends."