Carl couldn't help but frowned when he saw Gwen's appearance.
"Did you poison her?" Karl mocked: "Is this what a man who calls himself the king of beasts is like?"
"The sandman couldn't kill you?" Kraven said with a dark face, looking at the unharmed appearance of the talisman, and thought something was wrong.
He didn't know how Se Fu could easily defeat the Sandman, but it was not easy for him to deal with Spider-Man. If he faced Se Fu like this, he would probably die.
"Answer me a question, and I'll give you the antidote." Kraven put the hunting knife on Spider-Man's neck and said, "How are Vulture, Electro, Mysterio, and Sandman doing? ?”
"If you dare to move, you will see them soon." Karl said coldly. Kraven looked at him deeply, and he believed a little bit of the vulture's words.
"That guy is a murderous bastard! He is not a good person! He is the villain among villains!" The vulture's words were still ringing in his ears. Kraven carefully took out the antidote and said: "Antidant." I’ll give you the medicine, but you have to let me go!”
"good!"
Kraven threw the antidote to the talisman, then turned around and jumped down.
Carl didn't chase him, he had no choice, Gwen's condition was still unclear, and he needed to take care of Gwen first.
Carl scanned the antidote and injected it into Gwen's body.
"Miss Gwen is currently in a deep sleep state." Viv reminded: "Should Miss Gwen be placed in a safe place?"
Karl nodded, picked up Gwen, and jumped off the tall building.
"Karl..." Gwen murmured, Carl paused and flew downwards.
The downstairs of the Osborne Building was already overcrowded. Reporters who were not afraid of death were competing with the police for a vantage point, and George was competing with a reporter.
"Mr. Sheriff, it's my freedom where to shoot!" a young reporter shouted: "You can't just drive us away!"
"Listen, young man, no one will care about your bullshit news. It's very dangerous here. Please stay away from this place, okay?" Even George, who has good patience, couldn't help but cursed: "Don't you guys Couldn’t the blind shit reporters hear the gunfire just now?”
"That's at least a heavy sniper rifle! I say it again, gentlemen, don't hinder our work!"
The attitudes of the other reporters softened a bit, but the leading reporter remained unyielding.
"Young man, what's your name?" The young man said without fear at all, puffing out his chest: "Eddie Brock! Daily Bugle! What, Mr. Sheriff wants to arrest me?"
"Of course not." As soon as George finished speaking, he saw a white shadow falling and kicked the difficult reporter down.
"Really, I tell you to go away and just obey me, okay?" Se Fu said angrily: "Do you have no ears or no brain?"
"I want to report your evil deeds!"
"Whatever!" Se Fu hugged a girl, and he revealed the girl's face: "I remember your last name is Stacey? She can't be your daughter, right? She also happens to have a father who is a police sergeant."
George exclaimed: "Gwen!" He hugged Gwen hurriedly, with a look of anxiety on his face: "What on earth is going on?"
"Don't be nervous, Sheriff, she just fainted accidentally on the road. Your daughter has a strange personality and threatened me that her father is the Sheriff." Se Fu made a joke, and then said seriously: "Sheriff, I I hope you take people away from Osborne Tower."
"But..." George hesitated, and Karl had no choice but to use the power he was least willing to use: "Listen to me, okay?"
George saw the eyes of Se Fu's mask turned into pieces and scattered, revealing a pair of familiar black eyes. Those eyes were extremely deep, as if they had seen the stars and everything.
George's eyes lost focus for a moment, then returned to normal. He nodded: "No problem."
Carl watched him carry Gwen into the back seat of the car and put him down, then shackled the chattering Eddie, dragged him into the passenger seat, and finally shouted into the intercom: "Everyone listen to the order, stay away." Osborne Tower, evacuate nearby people!”
"Boss, a nearby store called the police and reported that it was robbed and five hundred dollars worth of clothes were lost!"
"Tell them to get out of this area quickly, it's very dangerous now!" George yelled into the intercom, then glanced at the talisman and drove away from the scene.
Se Fu is a little helpless. The mind control function of the Observer's Eye is quite useless to him. He can currently only use it to hypnotize ordinary people. This ability is difficult to be effective for someone as determined as Kraven.
It's just that this is not a problem with the Observer's Eye, but a problem with Karl. He doesn't dare to use the ability of the Observer's Eye. There is great power hidden in those eyes. Karl is afraid that he can't control that power. Now This low-level mind control ability is just a trace of its power.
Seeing George leaving, Karl breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the tall Osborne Building in front of him, and said, "What a bunch of cerebral palsy looking for trouble!"
On the other side, Norman Osborne's face looked uncertain.
Is this the level of the dignified Sinister Six?
He listened to the report from his men and saw that Spider-Man had lost his fighting ability, but Sefu was still fine. Although Sefu took Spider-Man away from there, there was no guarantee that he would not come to cause trouble.
"Otto, your teammates let me down so much!" Norman Osborn looked ugly: "The Sinister Six? Why not call them the Wasted Five!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Osborne." Doctor Octopus was very calm at the moment: "Although their performance was unsatisfactory, they still bought us time, didn't they?"
"Now the experiment has begun." Otto looked at the slowly expanding ball of light in front of him and said, "As long as we can hold this place, no one can stop me."
Norman Osborne sneered and said nothing more. In his opinion, Doctor Octopus's other teammates are nothing more than that, and even Doctor Octopus is just the same as them.
What's so difficult about Spider-Man and Talisman?
Osborne walked into a container and stroked it slowly, feeling a lot more at ease.
He doesn't believe in Otto, he only believes in his trump card!
The two of them had their own secrets, and Carl was outside the laboratory, watching the vulture slowly fall.
"Wow! Mr. Vulture came so fast!" Karl said to the vulture without any emotion: "Mr. Vulture came so fast, he must have wanted to reunite with his friends as soon as possible."
"Salem! You promised me!" The vulture waved its wings and said loudly: "I have done what I should do!"
"You are wrong, there is one last step!" Karl pointed to the entrance of the laboratory and said, "I know you want to be a good person, now it's time for you to show it!"
"Speaking of which, since you have been influenced by my sincerity and decided to be a good person, the nickname Vulture is a bit inappropriate."
"How about I call you War Eagle?"
