American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 133: I’m not rich yet, and am I even worse off?

"Peter Parker?"

Phil Coulson knocked on Parker's door. Looking at Peter Parker who opened the door, Phil showed a friendly smile to the boy.

"Yes, it's me." Peter recognized the person. He had seen Phil Coulson during the previous operation to eliminate the Hand and knew that he was from SHIELD.

"Who is it, Peter?" A clear voice sounded from inside the house, it was Peter's aunt.

"My friend, it's okay. I have to go out for a while and I'll be back soon." Peter turned and shouted to Aunt May in the room, then quickly put on his shoes, opened the door and ran out deftly. He didn't

He knew why Phil brought these people to him, but he definitely didn't want Aunt May to meet them.

What if the other party reveals his identity? Thinking about Aunt Mei’s reaction then, it would be really scary!

"Don't be nervous, it's nothing serious. The purpose of our visit is very simple, just to get you to sign a document." Phil opened the file bag in his hand, took out a document, and handed it to Peter along with the file bag.

"Don't be here, find a place." Peter motioned to Phil to find another place, don't block in front of his house.

"You can get in the car." Phil pointed to a black business car not far away.

"Great, right there." Peter tilted his head, followed Phil and the others to the car with the document bag in his hand, opened the door and got in.

"Real-name registration of the Demon God's spokesperson, and its rules of conduct? What is this?" Peter flipped through the document in his hand, and after reading it roughly, he looked confused. What does this document have to do with him? He is not arrogant yet.

The extent to which S.H.I.E.L.D. needs to give its own input on this document.

"That's what's written above, registration procedures for the Demon God's spokesperson. Come on, let's sign it on the spot." Phil took out a pen from his pocket, put it into Peter's hand, and thoughtfully helped him read the documents that needed to be signed.

place.

"Wait, what is this? A certain amount of visa fee needs to be paid every period of time? What is this symbol and unit? Why can't I understand it? Is there this currency symbol? Also, what does this visa fee mean? I started from

I have never been abroad since I was born! Are you depriving me of my nationality?" Peter looked at Phil in shock.

"No, no, no, what we are taking away is not your nationality, but your football membership. As long as you are the spokesperson of the Demon God, you can only accept it." Phil helplessly spread his hands.

"What do you mean? Who is the spokesperson of the devil? Me? You must be kidding me." Peter couldn't accept it.

"We're not joking. We came to our door after repeated confirmations. Didn't you find anything unusual about you?" Phil patiently communicated with Peter.

"My abnormality? Do you think my power comes from some demon? This is ridiculous! My spider sense and power came from an accident. An accident, you know? It's an experimental genetic spider from Osborn Industries

He ran away from the lab and bit me, so I gained this power.

This is a product of science, what does it have to do with any kind of demon?" Peter argued.

"Do you really think that's the case? According to what I know, accidents in many experiments are often not the accidents you think." Phil replied meaningfully. When he saw Peter on the list of people he was responsible for,

Parker's name, to be honest, he was quite surprised.

At that time, Phil also double-checked with the mage responsible for communicating with him to make sure that there were no omissions or errors in the other party's information, so he had no choice but to believe it.

"I still can't accept it." Peter slumped against the back of his seat.

"Be happy, think about it, you are not the only unlucky guy to be expelled, right? At least the two of us are communicating and discussing this calmly at the moment. Other teams may have to fight first." Phil smiled.

comforted Peter.

"Okay, okay, who else?" Peter grabbed his hair, a little crazy. Although he still firmly believed that he could not be the spokesperson of some devil, Phil's firm look on his face made him feel confident.

Nothing can be done.

"I can't say too much, it's confidential. But I can tell you something you are familiar with." Phil hesitated and thought for a moment.

"Am I familiar with you? Are there any spokespersons for the Demon God among the people I'm familiar with?" Peter opened his eyes wide. He suddenly discovered that what he thought was a few cases was actually becoming a common phenomenon?

"I'm afraid. The other party even beat you up." Phil looked at Peter pitifully.

"Beat me? Oh my God! Don't tell me, the one I'm familiar with is Gwen!" Peter felt bad all over.

"Why do you think so?" Phil looked at the gray-faced Peter with strange eyes and asked strangely.

"Isn't it Gwen?" Peter raised his head with a surprised look on his face.

"Of course not, but it has something to do with her." Phil named the person: "It's Miss Anjing who coexists with Miss Stacy. It's amazing, isn't it? The alien creature we thought was actually an alien creature in essence.

The product of a dimensional demon.

But given that symbionts require a host to function, Miss Stacy, who plays the role of guardian, naturally also has to bear some joint responsibilities."

"Then Gwen, does she also have to pay this money for Jingjing?" Peter pointed to the currency on the document that puzzled him.

"Of course, but given that Miss Anjing and Miss Stacey are both employees of Hyperon, so before they left Hyperon, the money was paid for them by Hyperon." Phil answered very seriously.

intimate.

"Wow. Then how do I pay for this money? In which currency?" Peter sighed with envy, clicked on the unknown currency symbol on the document, and asked.

"This is the latest settlement currency launched by SHIELD and Hyperion specifically to pay demons and the mysterious world. It is not linked to any real currency for the time being."

"Then how can I earn it? Go to work in Hyperion?"

"No, you just need to bring it." Phil said, taking out a silver metal bracelet from the document bag on the side and handing it to Peter.

Peter took it and put it on his right wrist at Phil's signal. He soon felt a slight discomfort and frowned: "What's the use of it? I feel a lot weaker. It's absorbing my strength."

?”

"Don't panic, this is a switch. You can choose to turn it off. But when you turn it on, it will absorb your power. To be precise, it is the power of the demon behind you. The energy absorbed, or in a certain proportion

Exchange into this new settlement currency. This is the price they should pay.

Of course, if you need it, you can absorb it all the time, and then sell the excess energy to SHIELD or Hyperion. I suggest SHIELD, because our bid is higher! This is the benefit we give you

."

(End of chapter)