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"That's it. I don't know why it's like this."

In the burger restaurant opposite the hospital, Jessica wiped away tears and told Hawking about her situation in detail.

After all, she was still a high school student, and her family was all gone in a car accident, so she couldn't accept it anymore.

She had been suppressing her emotions for the past few days, so she collapsed and wanted to commit suicide. Now that she had a person like Hawking to confide in, her emotions were released all of a sudden, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Jessica, this was just an accident, I can't blame you."

Hawking first comforted him and then explained:

"I estimate that your ability to float and your sudden increase in strength are due to some kind of reaction between your body and the truck of military chemicals.

This situation is actually not special, so there is no need to worry.

As long as you get used to it, you can master your special abilities. "

"I don't want these abilities, I just want them to be able to come back to me, or let me go to them."

Jessica wiped away her tears and said in a dazed tone.

Hawking immediately became serious when he saw this:

"Jessica, the dead cannot be resurrected. The living still need to live. I think you can use your ability to help those in need so that similar tragedies will never happen again.

Think about it, if there was someone like you nearby when you were in a car accident and she was willing to help, the tragedy would not have happened. "

"But can I do it on my own?"

After hearing Hawking's words, Jessica was suddenly startled.

Perhaps God allowed her to survive this car accident and gave her special abilities just to prevent those tragedies from happening, as Hawking said.

However, she is just a high school student, can she really take on this responsibility?

"Maybe not now, but if you are willing to accept my training, then there is hope."

Hawking took Jessica to a deserted alley outside and cast a transformation spell to transform into the standard armor.

"It's you!"

And Jessica immediately recognized Hawking's identity.

Although she has been hospitalized, there is a TV in the ward, so she has naturally seen the reports about Armor Man and Spider-Man on TV.

At that time, she had thought in her mind that if Armor Man and Spider-Man were nearby on the day of the car accident, his family would not have died.

"Yes, it's me. I plan to form a League of Legends and find a group of like-minded superpowers to prevent more tragedies from happening. Jessica, will you join us?"

Jessica looked at the golden Hawking in the alley. The warm sunshine shone on him, reflecting a dazzling light, like a god.

After about five seconds of silence, she stepped out of the shadows in the alley, and finally a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

"I do!"

After a person commits suicide once without success, it is actually very difficult for a person to muster the courage to commit suicide a second time.

It happened that she met Hawking again and was given a new reason to live.

"You did a good job. I will come here at this time every day to help you adapt to your abilities until you fully master them."

In an open space not far from the hospital, after helping Jessica conduct an ability test and auxiliary control exercises for about an hour, Hawking left a word and prepared to leave for the Osmanthus Group.

Jessica asked breathlessly:

"When can I join you to fight criminals and help those in need?"

"Then it depends on when you can control your abilities."

Hawking restored Jessica's hospital gown and left the clearing on his motorcycle.

Jessica's strength is much lower than Peter's, and she probably hasn't fully mastered it yet, but she has the ability to fly to supplement it, and after a certain period of training, she will definitely be a good helper.

"Young people are still easy to fool!"

Riding on the motorcycle, Hawking couldn't help but sigh.

Peter and Jessica are both high school students, and they are relatively well-behaved, so when their hearts are fragile, they can easily be fooled by Hawking's few words.

If it were an experienced adult, it probably wouldn't work.

For example, the cunning Green Goblin he will face next.

Of course, to deal with the Green Goblin, he would definitely have to find another more appropriate method, that is, beat him up first and then talk!

For someone with a cunning character like the Green Goblin, you must use absolute strength to defeat him first, let him understand the gap in strength between the two sides, let him understand that you have the strength to easily kill his whole family, and you will do the same.

Only when we have this premise before we talk about cooperation can we avoid a lot of trouble in advance.

"Hello, I would like to find your chairman, Mr. Norman Osborne."

Hawking, who was wearing a Midtown High School uniform, said anxiously to the female receptionist on the first floor of the Ao Industrial Building.

The female receptionist looked at Hawking with a confused look on her face:

"Do you have an appointment?"

"I am a classmate of Mr. Norman Osborne's son Harry. Harry is injured, very seriously!"

Hawking's face was still full of anxiety.

After hearing what Hawking said, the female receptionist didn't dare to neglect. She directly picked up the phone and called the chairman's office to report the situation here.

Soon, Norman O'Brien rushed out of the elevator and came to Hawking.

"How is Harry, where is he now?"

"He accidentally fell down from the second floor and broke his leg. I'll take you over to have a look!"

Hawking took Norman's arm and was about to walk out of the company. Although Norman, who loved his son very much, had doubts in his heart, he did not refuse immediately because of his own strength:

"Then I'll call him first."

"His mobile phone was also broken."

Hawking replied without any hesitation.

Norman narrowed his eyes:

"Okay...go to the parking lot, we'll drive there, you show us the way!"

If it is true, then you must go there immediately. If it is false, then just find out who is behind the scenes and what their purpose is.

A moment later, a Rolls-Royce sped out from the O'Clinic Industrial Building, with Norman Osborne driving the car and the carefree Hawking sitting behind.

"As long as you are willing to come out, it will be easy."

Looking at the expressionless Norman in front of him, Hawking thought to himself.

He knew Norman wouldn't believe him easily, but it didn't matter, he didn't need Norman to really believe it.

"Yes, turn left, then turn right at the next intersection."

Under Hawking's command, the Rolls-Royce finally stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

"Are you sure this is where Harry broke his leg?"

At this time, Norman was completely sure that his son's injury was fake and that the other party had other motives.

He was just reminiscing. In his memory, he had never seen Hawking, Harry's classmate, nor had he heard Harry mention it.

Moreover, it was only after four o'clock at this time. According to Harry's personality, it was impossible to go home so early. Harry still had club activities to participate in.

The last and most suspicious thing was that he found that since getting on the bus, Hawking, a classmate who called himself Harry, no longer had the same anxiety as at the beginning. It was simply too obvious.