American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The sun shone through the gap in the curtains and onto Spider-Man's eyelids. His eyeballs twitched slightly, and he suddenly jumped up, instinctively adopting a defensive posture, his middle fingers pressing towards his palms.

But when he pressed, he felt nothing. Spider-Man was shocked and quickly looked down.

Only then did he realize he was wearing a hospital gown.

He then noticed that he was in a hospital room, and on the small table next to him, his suit was neatly folded, with a bouquet of lilies beside it.

Spider-Man's nose twitched slightly, and the fragrance of the flowers filled his nostrils, as if they had been freshly picked.

He recalled the events that had happened before, and instinctively covered the back of his head.

A thick bandage was there, and even a slight touch caused a piercing pain.

"So it was real! I lost last night! Who saved me?"

He frowned as he tried to remember, but all he could recall were the menacing mechanical tentacles and the shocking energy orbs.

That bomb seemed to have destroyed the entire block... …

Was it because he intercepted it?

If he had let the enemy leave, would this have happened?

Could there have been casualties from the explosion last night?

Everything happened so suddenly. Yesterday, he was a street hero beating up petty thugs, and today, he had become the fuse that ignited the explosion?

If the police found out about this, and told Aunt May?

Spider-Man couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a somewhat unfamiliar young man walked in.

Seeing Spider-Man squatting on the hospital bed, the man smiled and said, "Good recovery. You woke up in just a few hours. An ordinary person would have died from such an injury!"

He walked over and placed a food box on the folding table.

"I brought breakfast. They said it's authentic Goubuli steamed buns. I've never had them before either. Let's try them together. Oh, and there's soy milk and jelly here."

Spider-Man dazedly took it, feeling a little embarrassed as he thanked him.

Then he reacted and looked strangely at the young man who had naturally sat down next to him, "Who are you?"

"Director of T.Y.E., you can call me Mike! You made quite a commotion last night!"

The person who came was Qi Shan.

Qi Shan had some goodwill towards this little Spider.

He had a general understanding of the previous plot.

Although Little Spider often did bad things with good intentions, compared to the previous two Spider-Men, this Little Spider's heart was much cleaner.

Although he often overcomplicated things, his heart was good after all.

In the original plot, Little Spider refused the invitation to join S.H.I.E.L.D. due to a series of events.

Qi Shan would not make such a mistake.

"T.Y.E.?"

Spider-Man was shocked, his expression a little sheepish.

Unlike S.H.I.E.L.D.'s strategy, Qi Shan's T.Y.E. was openly displayed.

As long as there was a law enforcement agency in the world, there would be T.Y.E. personnel stationed there.

Usually, their power would be astonishing.

The initial advocates either changed their minds and betrayed, or simply vanished from the world.

After this happened many times, some people naturally became uneasy, afraid that their heads would disappear after they fell asleep.

Therefore, after a period of commotion, this turmoil gradually subsided, and the vast majority of media opinions were positive.

Occasional negative news was harmless.

In short, the exposure rate was absolutely top-notch.

Little Spider was determined to be a superhero, so he was naturally very familiar with this department that managed superheroes.

He was very familiar with T.Y.E.'s official news, those super agents, and the Avengers' superheroes.

"Mi... Mike!" Little Spider gave an awkward smile.

Qi Shan arranged the lunch box, opened them one by one, revealing the neatly arranged and very tempting plump buns inside.

Handing over the chopsticks, Qi Shan said, "Eat your fill, eat more! You created such a big scene, and haven't had a drop of water. You should be hungry now."

Spider-Man took the chopsticks and used them a few times with slight clumsiness, but quickly found the knack, picked up a bun, looked at it, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

After chewing a few times, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly accelerated.

"So good, so good!"

Qi Shan was slightly surprised and smiled, "Oh? You can even say a few words of Chinese."

"Miya taught me, she's Chinese, by the way, Miya is my classmate!" Spider-Man quickly explained.

Qi Shan nodded, also picked up a bun, took a bite, and chewed slowly.

"You guessed right, I am indeed Chinese! However, flattering me is useless. You still have to pay for the damage you caused last night!"

"Huh?!"

This sentence was said very loudly, and Little Spider's tone changed.

Qi Shan didn't look up and said, "Alice, show Peter his masterpiece from last night!"

"Who is Alice?" Spider-Man asked blankly.

A gentle female voice suddenly came from the speakers on the ceiling, "Okay, boss!"

A beam of light shot out from the corner, projecting an image onto the wall.

The image was taken from the perspective of a surveillance camera, showing the battle scene between Spider-Man and Doctor Octopus last night.

The fight between the two people actually didn't take too long.

From Spider-Man's sudden appearance to the final moment when his head was smashed on the road, the whole process only took a little over a minute.

But it was in this one minute that the buildings within a 100-meter radius were completely destroyed.

Not only were the surrounding buildings affected, patchy and mottled like they had been gnawed by dogs, but a circular pit was also exposed on the ground.

Fortunately, there were no water pipes or gas pipelines below, otherwise the explosion range last night would have spread to the entire block.

After this video ended, a aerial shot followed.

It was a shot of the ruins.

Unlike the night, this ruin looked particularly miserable under sufficient light.

Spider-Man was stunned.

Qi Shan ate another bun, drank a few mouthfuls of soy milk, and even had the mood to tear open the jelly and eat the dessert bit by bit.

"You don't have to take it too seriously! This area is an industrial zone. Apart from a few night watchmen, there was no one else at night!

You're lucky that you only destroyed the buildings and there were no casualties, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as paying money!"

"Pay money????"

This sentence was called out particularly loudly, and Little Spider's tone changed.

"I had someone roughly calculate it. Including the loss of factory equipment, it will probably cost 320 million US dollars in compensation. We will negotiate with the insurance company, and they will probably bear one-third, and you will be responsible for the rest!"

Qi Shan looked up, a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Pay up, superhero!"

Little Spider was dumbfounded.