Chapter 69 Physical Powerful Sedation
Five hundred million US dollars.
Payment method:
Bearer Swiss bank bonds.
Delivery time:
Within twenty-four hours.
In addition—
Complete design schematics for Oscorp's newest Mark-3 combat glider system.
Including:
Energy systems.
Material formulas.
Aerodynamic-control architecture.
And finally—
The full source code and experimental database for Oscorp's neural-network technology platform.
The same technology currently being adapted toward advanced human-machine interaction research.
Lynn looked at the conditions calmly.
Then closed the tablet.
"Payment accepted."
"Your life remains intact."
"You do not possess negotiation rights."
Faced with death—
And the terrifying doctor sitting across from him—
Norman Osborn's pride shattered completely.
His fingers trembled visibly while picking up the encrypted satellite phone.
For the first time in years—
The chairman of Oscorp resembled a desperate patient instead of a corporate emperor.
He dialed his CFO personally.
Then completed the largest and most humiliating financial transfer of his entire life using a hoarse, exhausted voice.
…
Miracle Clinic Basement Operating Room.
The underground surgical chamber carried its usual metallic chill.
Cold steel.
Disinfectant.
Medicinal alcohol.
Norman lay restrained firmly atop the operating table.
Both arms.
Both legs.
Chest.
Neck.
All secured using specially reinforced alloy restraints.
Interestingly—
The restraints were Norman's own request.
After witnessing Lynn dismantle six elite bodyguards effortlessly—
Norman no longer trusted himself while undergoing treatment.
Especially not with the Green Goblin personality growing increasingly unstable inside his mind.
Lynn stood beside the operating table calmly operating a portable microfluidic synthesis chip.
Unlike previous treatments—
He did not intend to use a direct antidote.
Instead—
Analysis of All Things had already generated a more efficient solution.
A customized gene stabilizer specifically tailored to Norman's serum structure.
The stabilizer would repair the fractured genetic chains damaged by the incomplete Goblin Serum.
But Lynn made one additional modification.
A hidden genetic switch.
Invisible to every existing Oscorp scanner.
Undetectable through standard biological analysis.
Only Lynn understood the activation method.
Meaning—
Norman Osborn's life would remain permanently controllable afterward.
"It may hurt slightly," Lynn said calmly.
Then picked up a syringe almost as thick as an adult forearm.
The stabilizer required direct spinal injection for fastest neurological integration.
The needle pierced the back of Norman's neck.
Entered the spinal canal.
Then—
Injection began.
Pain exploded instantly.
Not ordinary pain.
Electrical agony directly stimulating the central nervous system itself.
Norman's body arched violently against the restraints.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh—!!!"
The scream no longer sounded human.
Blood vessels bulged across his face immediately.
Then—
The transformation started.
Dark-blue muscle tissue swelled grotesquely beneath the skin.
The hospital gown tore apart under expanding musculature.
The alloy restraints groaned violently.
Analysis of All Things completed the explanation instantly.
Extreme pain stimulus had activated the serum's emergency-defense pathways.
The suppressed Green Goblin persona fully awakened as a survival mechanism.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
The laughter sounded harsh and metallic.
"You think this garbage can hold me?!"
Boom.
The reinforced restraints snapped apart.
Norman leaped from the operating table radiating violent aggression.
His right fist smashed downward toward Lynn's skull instantly.
Force output exceeded several tons.
Enough to shatter concrete walls.
But to Lynn—
The attack might as well have been displayed frame-by-frame in advance.
Battlefield Domain predicted everything before the punch even launched.
Muscle tension.
Shoulder rotation.
Trajectory line.
All visible instantly.
Lynn didn't dodge.
Still wearing the white coat—
He simply raised his right hand calmly.
Then met the incoming fist directly.
Boom!!!
A violent shockwave erupted through the operating room.
Nearby surgical instruments rattled loudly from the impact.
The Green Goblin's laughter stopped immediately.
Because the sensation resembled punching reinforced vibranium plating.
No movement.
No displacement.
Lynn remained standing motionlessly.
Then—
His fingers closed suddenly.
Like iron claws snapping shut.
Combined strength amplification erupted fully.
Captain America's Super-Soldier Physiology.
Thor-derived Asgardian Physique.
And now—
The beginning integration of Goblin-enhanced biology itself.
Crack!!!
The horrifying sound of bone shattering echoed through the basement.
The Green Goblin's serum-enhanced wrist collapsed inward violently.
A complete radial comminuted fracture.
"AAAAAHHH—!!!"
The scream became shrill instantly.
Pain froze the Goblin persona momentarily.
Enough.
Lynn picked up another syringe from the nearby tray without even looking.
Industrial-grade sedative.
Dosage level:
Capable of tranquilizing an adult elephant.
The needle plunged directly into the exposed carotid artery.
"It is highly unprofessional," Lynn said evenly,
"for a patient to leave the operating table during surgery."
The sedative entered the bloodstream instantly.
The madness inside Norman's eyes faded rapidly.
Muscle swelling receded.
Aggression collapsed.
Then—
Thud.
The Green Goblin crashed unconscious back onto the operating table.
Elapsed time from rampage to suppression:
Less than five seconds.
The entire sequence resembled a veterinarian calmly subduing an aggressive animal.
Lynn reattached the restraints casually and resumed treatment.
As though nothing unusual had occurred.
Several minutes later—
The final injection completed.
The system interface appeared immediately.
[Ding! Treatment Complete!]
[Evaluation: S-Rank — Perfect Suppression!]
[Successfully Copied A-Rank Ability: Green Goblin Enhanced Physique (Incomplete Version · 60%)]
[Ability Description:]
[Strength, speed, stamina, tissue density, and impact resistance enhanced significantly.]
Power surged through Lynn's body immediately afterward.
Dense.
Violent.
Unlike the balanced refinement of Captain America's serum—
The Goblin enhancement carried raw aggression hidden deep within the biological structure.
Lynn closed his eyes briefly.
Then suppressed the feral instability completely using Battlefield Domain's internal control capabilities.
Perfectly contained.
Several hours later—
Norman regained consciousness.
The madness inside his eyes had weakened dramatically.
And when he looked toward Lynn—
Only fear remained.
Pure fear.
He left Miracle Clinic personally escorted by bodyguards carrying enough caution to resemble men transporting a nuclear weapon.
Afterward—
Lynn flipped the clinic sign.
Closed for Three Days
He required time to absorb the rewards from this extremely profitable consultation.
Deep in the basement—
Lynn sat cross-legged silently.
Eyes closed.
The incomplete Green Goblin Physique began integrating deeply with his existing biological systems.
Muscle fibers compressed further.
Bone structure optimized gradually.
Power carrying traces of violent ferocity flowed silently through every cell in his body.
Visit /ShiroTL for more chapters.