Fishing the Sky in the Marvel Universe

On the streets of Manhattan, a black man was carrying a woman's handbag for a "morning jog" on the streets.

And the black lady following him was shouting "Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

Passers-by ignored her and didn't even look at her.

Jason, who was passing by, saw this scene, took a bite of the hot dog, turned around and headed to the coffee shop without caring.

Not long after, gunshots were heard not far away.

It’s safe and sound in New York City, and it’s another beautiful afternoon.

Jason, who had just finished his battle with Attraction.

After spending a lot of money in the coffee shop, I took a dozen donuts to enjoy under the pavilion.

Jason's required energy far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Therefore, you need to eat high-calorie foods to restore blood.

A dozen chocolate cheese donuts went into my belly.

It seemed like he hadn't eaten enough just now and didn't even burp.

After drinking a few glasses of Coke, he became satisfied and burped.

The big battle just now didn't hurt Jason, but it consumed a little more energy.

The Lizardman is not even ranked as Spider-Man's arch-nemesis in Marvel.

Spider-Man's greatest enemies are the Sinister Six.

In Jason's impression, the Lizardmen should not be in the Sinister Six.

So fighting a lizardman by yourself will cost you so much.

How do I replenish energy if I fight an enemy on a higher level?

If you can catch fairy beans, you don't have to worry, but the problem is that the fishing system is not stable at all.

So now I can only recuperate by eating food like crazy.

It’s a big problem to burn money like this!

Jason couldn't help but turn around and look at the high-rise buildings in Manhattan not far away.

Even in this bustling New York City, Stark Tower will always be the most dazzling.

There is also a huge screen hanging on it, showing the scene of Tony Stark transforming into Iron Man.

This is a very narcissistic and tycoon way, and he is worthy of being the richest man in Marvel, Iron Man.

As a big dog owner, you definitely don’t have to worry about funding.

"Can you cheat him out of some money?"

Jason touched his chin and thought for a while.

It is now 2010. At this time, Iron Man should have been poisoned by palladium and would be dead soon.

Ordinarily, we can go hang out, make friends with him, and remind him that there are new energy sources that can replace it.

Thinking of this, a beautiful picture popped into Jason's mind.

He and Tony Stark were partying in the swimming pool together.

There were beauties in bikinis everywhere around him, and he put on the steel suit that Tony had built for him.

The scene of flying directly into space and then knocking Thanos down with a slap.

"Man, did you see a black man? He had a gun and it looked like LeBron James's."

Suddenly, the appearance of a police officer interrupted Jason's endless reverie.

"That's where he ran police officer."

"Wait a minute are you Brad Pitt?"

Suddenly the police officer looked at Jason's face, thought of something, and stopped.

And directly took out the small notebook.

Seeing that the police officer had completely lost the motivation to pursue the enemy, he came directly to him to ask for his autograph.

"I'm not that greasy uncle, I'm just a reporter."

When asked this question, Jason was speechless.

His expression was complicated, and he looked at the free sky speechlessly, filled with emotions.

It’s really a free America, with shootings happening every day.

The police officer's incident was just an episode, and Jason didn't take it to heart.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly in New York City, and Jason was in a good mood.

He also followed the old Parisian approach, ordered a cup of coffee, picked up a croissant and dipped it in it.

After taking a bite, Jason rolled his eyes.

This is called the authentic way of eating by old Parisians.

Damn, this is just like soaking fried dough sticks in soy milk.

This is considered a world custom and is a unilateral plagiarism!

Haha, it’s delicious anyway.

Just when Jason was enjoying a wonderful period of leisure.

Suddenly a siren whistled on the side of the road, and a police car stopped.

This caught the eye of everyone but Jason.

The people around were very resistant to this car, and they unanimously took a few steps away.

However, the person who got out of the police car was Gwen.

After getting off the car, she looked around, found Jason, and walked towards him.

She made a special trip to see Jason.

And her father, Chief George, was watching silently from the police car.

Jason was holding his phone and scrolling through videos, completely unaware of all this.

"Hey, is it cloudy yet?"

After the phone screen couldn't be seen clearly, Jason raised his head to check the situation.

Then he saw Gwen staring at him with a smile.

It looks like she has been standing here for a long time.

"Hi, we met this morning, I'm Gwen Stacy."

"Gwen Stacy, how did you know I was here?"

Jason was a little surprised when he saw Gwen coming to see him.

He never gave her his contact information, nor disclosed his whereabouts.

How did this sister find herself?

Could it be that he is stalking in the form of Spider-Man?

Jason was very confused, and he couldn't help but look aside.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in a police car.

The guy had a very unkind look on his face, and looked like he was bitter and resentful.

"Is that policeman with you?"

"He is my father, and she is going to take me to the hospital."

"But I saw you on the road, we can do the interview now."

"Don't worry, my dad won't disturb us."

After saying that, Gwen waved to her old father George and told him to leave quickly.

No man would let his adolescent daughter be alone with a man.

So George still didn't move, still staring at them silently.

And also turned on the flashing police lights.

"I'm sorry, my father is like this. He is worried about me getting hurt."

"Even though I told him that I was fine, he was still worried."

Gwen kept talking, and her chatty nature showed up.

"If you don't talk about anything else, please tell me, classmate Gwen, what exactly are you looking for me for?"

Jason interrupted Gwen's chat.

He didn't want to spend time with her like this.

"You should say something if you have something to say."

"Hey, I'm not sure if that person is you..."

"But my hunch tells me you're the guy who beats the charm."

Gwen blinked, looking harmless.

Normally a superhero might panic if his secret identity is revealed like this.

But Jason doesn't think of himself as a superhero.

He shrugged and said: "You are very powerful, tell me what you want, little spider."

"My name is not Little Spider, my official name is White Messenger of Justice.

"Okay, that sounds pretty cool."

"You can also call me Spider-Man, Spider-Woman."

This was even more silly than the name just now, Jason complained silently in his mind.

"I think you should give me a more handsome name, such as Queen of Blades!"

"I'd better call you Spider Girl!"

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