Marvel: One Punch Man, I build a hero association

"I said I met here, why haven't I arrived yet?"

At the door of a convenience store in West Midtown, the dawn of dawn reflected on Peter's face.

However, this warm sunshine did not seem to calm Peter's somewhat anxious mood.

He sat quietly on a bench in front of the convenience store, like a workaholic in a hurry to get to work.

When he was fine, he took out his mobile phone and confirmed the time over and over again.

“Oi！ Long wait.

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Peter's ears.

At the end of the West Midtown street, Gwen, wearing a sweatshirt, tied up a refreshing ponytail and walked quickly to Peter's side.

However, to Peter's surprise, there was an Asian man wearing a dark green dress and a white fluffy coat on his shoulders standing next to him.

Although Asians have been exporting to the United States, they are not welcomed.

But Peter doesn't think so.

Just looking at this delicate facial features and light makeup, it is only a moment of light scanning.

It is enough to make many people's prejudices about race disappear.

What's more, Peter is still a pure love boy without racial prejudice.

Still, Peter resisted the instinctive impulse.

It's also rude to stare at others all the time, and Peter already has someone he likes.

"Good morning, who is this?"

Peter, who took his eyes off Blowing Snow's body, greeted in a kind tone.

At this moment, the restless emotions in his heart had long disappeared.

In its place is a hint of shyness in the face of strange beauties.

"Introduction, this is my colleague, Miss Fuyuki.

This is Peter Parker, my high school classmate and Dudy's high school classmate. As

a bond between the two, Gwen naturally introduced each other.

"Hello, Miss Fuyuki."

Looking at Blowing Snow, who was close in front of him and could be called a supermodel, Peter smiled and extended his friendly right hand towards Blowing Snow.

In order to show mutual respect, Peter stood up directly from the bench and tried to keep his brain from thinking wildly.

However, in the face of Peter's friendly gesture, Blowing Snow did not seem to appreciate and did not even respond with a smile.

I saw her hands around her chest, without the slightest intention of shaking hands.

Instead, he looked at Gwen on the side and asked with a puzzled expression:

"Didn't the mission say that it was just the two of us?"

And isn't this someone from S.H.I.E.L.D.? "

This... I forgot to tell you beforehand.

I consulted Dudi before leaving and he said there was no problem.

Gwen smiled apologetically at Blowing Snow.

And Peter withdrew his right hand with an embarrassed look under the icy aura revealed at the moment of blowing snow.

He really didn't expect that Chuixue was an iceberg beauty who looked soft on the outside, but was proud and awe-inspiring inside.

Having been touched with a gray nose, he can only admit that he is unlucky now.

However, he is still very curious about this eye-catching beauty who directly belongs to the Hero Association.

"Okay, then hurry up and carry out the mission."

Blowing snow through the mobile phone to confirm that Gwen's news was correct, the two who muttered to each other indifferently said.

“OK！ Let's go!

Gwen nodded in reply, and the three of them began to head towards Hell's Kitchen.

......

As time passed, Peter followed Gwen for a while to communicate quietly.

"Is this girl really from your Hero Association?

Let such a beautiful girl come to a place like Hell's Kitchen.

Is Dudi crazy?!

Or does Dudi not know what Hell's Kitchen is?

"I don't understand what Dudi meant, let a civilian do this kind of thing."

Civilian personnel?

Hearing Gwen's exposition, Peter was suddenly a little puzzled.

What is it to have a civilian here?

Negotiate with Kim? Isn't this?!

You know, Kim is not the kind of person who negotiates with you calmly.

"When you start your hand later, you help protect Miss Blowing Snow a little."

What happened, I will regret dying!

Looking at Peter's thoughtful appearance, Gwen grabbed his newly changed spider suit and whispered to him.

And when he heard that Gwen asked him to take special care of this touching girl, Peter was also motivated all of a sudden.

Even imagined a drama of heroes saving beauty in his mind.

Of course, Peter wouldn't tell anyone, especially Mary Jane.

If she knew about this, she would definitely peel off her own skin!

"Is it here?"

Just when Peter fell into a good reverie.

Blowing Snow looked at the iron gate hidden in the innermost part of the alley, and asked leisurely towards the two Spider-Mans.

"That's right, this is it!"

Looking at the blowing snow standing in front, Gwen quickly nodded and replied.

Squeak -

the rusty iron gate was slowly pushed open, and a red brick corridor that extended downward in front of the three people's eyes.

Through the deep corridor, at the end there is a glass door that radiates neon light.

Even though the glass door looks very thick, the noise emanating from the door can still be clearly heard.

"Who?"

Watching the iron door being opened outside, the two guards standing outside the glass door asked together towards the three people who were covered by darkness.

However, after the three of them came out of the darkness, they realized that the question just now was simply stupid!

"Spider-Man?! Go and inform the boss!

One of the guards shouted at his companions, and then shot the three men.

It's just that Peter didn't give them a chance to get the news.

I saw Peter step forward quickly with a sword step, and at the moment when a guard was about to shoot, he used spider silk to block the muzzle of the gun.

Two punches then knocked the two minions to the ground.

Rumble!!!

The glass door was kicked open by Peter, and as the door opened.

A thick plume of smoke rushed towards the three.

"It smells bad!"

Peter waved his hand in front of him with a look of disgust, trying to dispel the choking smoke.

But blowing snow doesn't seem to care that much.

I saw her walk in with a dignified posture, this underground casino that was still full of shouting just now.

Swish!

With the line of sight clear in the strange smell of smoke.

Flour trading, sexual slavery, gambling, and drinking wine.

This lawless place full of luxury and sinking into hell appeared before the eyes of the three.

However, this exhaling atmosphere of hard work and carnival was finally broken in an instant the moment the three entered.

"Spider-Man?! Guys! Here comes the guest!

Under the shouting of a leader, the younger brothers gathered in the casino showed their weapons and aimed them at the three uninvited guests.

"Jinhe, where?"

In front of the muzzles of countless black holes, Chuixue, who was standing at the front of the team, had his hands around his chest.

A disdainful voice came from between her elastic lips.