Marvel: One Punch Man, I build a hero association

"I know there's been a lot of interest in King lately, but graduation is approaching.

I hope you don't focus on something that doesn't make sense. "

It's been three days.

On the podium of Class A, Mr. Walter, the math teacher, said to the class with a serious expression.

This was the umpteenth time he had found students secretly talking about King in his class.

For the first time he could tolerate it, but recently this phenomenon has become more and more.

Sometimes, the voice of the conversation once exceeded the voice of the lecture.

This is something he can't stand anymore.

Dudy, who was sitting in the back row near the window, was already surprised by this kind of thing.

Compared with graduation, he cares more about when he can try his momentum.

"Peter, your class is over today."

Seeing that under his fierce admonition, the students finally quieted down, Mr. Ward turned his eyes to Peter in the corner and said.

"What? I don't understand what you mean, teacher.

Am I not going to class in the future? Hearing

Ward suddenly say such things to himself, Peter's face instantly sank.

He also thought that he had been expelled from school, and his tone was a little surprised.

"No, it's not!

I'm talking about today!

Ward covered his face, looking a little helpless, and then he said to Peter:

"One of your relatives is looking for you, and he is waiting for you in the reception room of the school."

Relatives?

Peter was even more puzzled.

Apart from Aunt May and Uncle Ben, he never imagined that he had any relatives.

He picked up his school bag and walked straight out of the classroom towards the school's reception room.

"Relatives? At this time Peter's relatives gave him a day off?

It won't be an accident at home, right? What do you think? Dudy?

At this time, Gwen, who was not far from Dudi, buried his head and whispered to Dudi.

Hearing Gwen's words, Dudi spread his hands and said he didn't know.

That being said, though.

But Dudi, who was familiar with Peter's family situation, still had some doubts in his heart.

Peter has no relatives at all, and since the disappearance of Peter's parents, Peter has left Uncle Ben and Aunt May.

And they can't just ask Peter for leave when he is close to graduation.

The point is, looking at Walter's secretive appearance, he doesn't even say who it is.

There must be something strange about this!

Squeaky –

puzzled, Peter pushed open the door to the reception room.

The 'friend' he had in mind did not appear in front of Peter's eyes, but a strange man in a suit appeared in his eyes.

"You are Peter?"

Without waiting for Peter to throw out questions, the strange man who seemed to have been waiting for a long time was the first to ask.

"I am, sir.

Are you?

Peter asked.

He didn't understand why the man had found himself.

Logically speaking, I have never had a relationship with him at all.

"I'm from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency, you can call me Coulson."

Coulson spoke, his face quite peaceful as he explained his identity.

Can you even say kind?

"Mr. Coulson, I don't know why you approached me."

Peter's tone was very polite.

"We'd better not waste any more time, Peter.

Oh no, Spider-Man.

As if he was running out of patience, Coulson left the folding chair he was sitting on and walked over to Peter.

And his words and actions made Peter instantly alert.

However, he did not realize that his identity had been exposed, and he wanted to 'struggle' in front of Coulson.

"I don't know what you're talking about, sir.

Your joke is too big.

"No need to pretend anymore, you are questioning the intelligence capabilities of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson said to Peter as if impatient.

But his peaceful expression remained unchanged.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? What do you want to do?

Peter wondered, his tone no longer so polite.

"We have recently identified you, from countless surveillance cameras and lurking plainclothes police, as well as your family..."

Peter suddenly asked loudly, offending his family was undoubtedly violating his bottom line.

However, Coulson continued very flatly:

"Don't be too nervous, as I just said, I am not hostile.

I am looking for you because I need your help.

"My help?

Sorry, I don't have time to help you.

Peter finished speaking, turning around and leaving.

But Coulson's next words stopped him.

"When we determined your identity, we also determined the identities of several other heroes, don't you want to know?"

"Spider-Woman and King."

"Who is it?"

Peter asked again, as if he were a scholar thirsting for truth.

"Your classmates, Gwen and Dudy.

It's just that we're not sure yet, but the two of them are the most likely candidates.

"I need your help to determine their identity."

"You mean Gwen and Dudy? This... How is this possible?!

Peter's eyes widened like brass bells, and he couldn't believe what Coulson said.

But he didn't wait for Peter to think more.

A misguided mobile phone ringtone broke the silence of the two.

"Hello?"

Coulson picked up the phone and asked.

However, after he answered for a while, the calm expression he had maintained changed instantly, as if he had heard news that surprised him.

"Well, I see."

Coulson frowned and hung up after agreeing.

Looking at Peter, who was still standing in the reception room, Coulson glanced at him obliquely.

Then he asked,

"How's that going?"

"I... I accept. After

a moment's hesitation, Peter agreed.

When Coulson threw that message, Peter admitted he was shaken.

More than curiosity about King and Spider-Woman.

More importantly, he is worried that Coulson in front of him will tell his true identity to his family.

"Good, put your sex tights on, we have trouble to deal with."

"That's a spider suit!"

Hearing Coulson's words, Peter said with some annoyance.

Is this doubting your own aesthetic?

"Oh, hurry up, Spider-Man."