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Chapter 1019 Shocking news, Mr. Fantastic Reed is currently in sixth grade!

After an adventure across the universe.

Spider-Gwen didn't gain anything, just like Mr. Satan and King in front of her.

This is a figure who can stand firm even in the face of the hell lord in hell.

And the same.

Some absolute geniuses, veteran superheroes, are also remembered by Spider-Gwen.

"Forehead……"

"I admit that there are many geniuses in this world, but this is the most reasonable choice of personnel."

"It should just be Reed Richards."

Spider-Gwen thought deeply.

For example, the magical power displayed by Lord Doom in hell.

Who dares to say that this is not strong? !

But……

Spider-Gwen is completely unsure about contacting people in a reasonable way, or even...

She didn't even know where the horrific dictator was.

besides……

Like Yama Lord, Marvel Girl, Kama Taj’s supreme sanctuary!

Wait for these.

Spider-Gwen now knows the names of many big names.

No way!

There is no place to look for, and do these powerful people exist in my own world? !

Even Spider-Gwen wasn't sure.

after all……

Peter the Spider with a flaming mask and Harry the Red Devil in the form of Death's Agent!

The gap between the universe and the universe is really too big.

When I think of this...

"I have a headache!"

Spider-Gwen covered her head and leaned next to the TV cabinet.

Let Mr. Satan and King not know what to do.

"So...we should go find the Fantastic Four now?!"

After a brief thought.

Although they are not on the same battlefield, they are in hell.

After all hell breaks loose.

The super battlestar teleported into the battlefield and attacked Mr. Fantastic, the hell wizard Belasco.

It still appears in the memories of Mr. Satan and King.

especially……

This is the name that Lord Doom mentioned many times, also standing on the black tide.

The Fantastic Four are special enough.

"Um……"

"It's worth noting that there is no Mr. Fantastic in my New York."

"Of course...the so-called old superheroes, let alone the Fantastic Four."

Spider-Gwen calmed down.

She moved her arms and legs and spoke while giving herself more control over her body.

She didn't want to remain weak.

fine……

As far as the current situation is concerned, Spider-Gwen has gradually determined that in addition to losing the perception of the little spider symbiote, she has also lost the feeling of the little spider symbiote.

Apart from fatigue, there was no other major damage to the body.

This……

In fact, it is not good news at all.

In this increasingly dangerous universe, Gwen loses her spider powers.

Tsk…

There is always a feeling of impending disaster.

Spider-Gwen, who doesn't want to end up with a miserable outcome, must find a doctor who can heal herself.

"No Fantastic Four though."

"But it doesn't necessarily mean that Reed Richards will disappear. I just need to use dad's internal authority within the police department."

"The name can be found by accessing the New York Census System from his computer."

This is the most reliable method Spider-Gwen has thought of.

You can't always count on...

Enter entries for demons, gods, witches, etc. into the New York system.

None of this makes sense.

Demon George and Sheriff George all left to study the destruction of the NYPD.

The Sheriff's computer remains at home.

Spider-Gwen logs in using Sheriff George's password with ease.

This all seems very reasonable.

"It's all destined."

"Ever since I was 10 years old, I accidentally memorized this string of password numbers just for today's use."

Enter the interface.

Although they were not familiar with the operation at first, Spider-Gwen and Mr. Satan studied it for a while together with King.

As the search narrowed, it came to the Bronx.

"Reed Richards!"

"Students at Horace Mann Private School, address..."

Spider-Gwen looked happy.

"found it."

Mr. Satan and King also breathed a sigh of relief, finally having a name match.

Next, they just need to wait for the system to refresh the photo to see if it is the one they are looking for.

but……

The next second, all three people, including Mr. Satan and the king, became depressed.

"No."

"Is this why the Fantastic Four haven't appeared yet?!"

"In another universe, the famous Mr. Fantastic is now... still a primary school student?!"

New York City Hall.

It was originally because Mr. Mayor uncovered the case of arms organization transactions, and...

There was a heated discussion in the city about the actions of Spider-Woman and the Anti-Spider Squad.

Um……

What broke the calm of New Yorkers was the havoc at the New York Police Department.

When Sheriff George arrived at the scene, he didn't even have room to park his car.

New York Daily News, Daily Herald, Daily Bugle, and other newspaper media.

Already transferred from Mr. Mayor.

Outside the area currently blocked by the New York Police Department, it can be said that the package is tight.

certainly.

These reporters, who are short-handed and short-handed, are not here to praise Mr. Mayor for his great achievements.

They came to condemn.

Condemning the inaction of the New York Police Department is in sharp contrast to the mayor.

In the face of criminal arrogance, is the NYPD embezzling tax dollars? !

And there’s a big report coming to New Yorkers.

"What a bad night."

Sheriff George sighed.

Because Sheriff Frank can't be contacted, he is the only one taking the lead now.

"Thank you, George, I really missed you."

"I thought you wouldn't care about this mess until you were determined to retire."

A woman with rimless glasses, a green coat, and blond hair.

She wore her NYPD ID on her waist.

"Angela."

"How's it going? I hope it's not too bad. Frank didn't tell me much."

Sheriff George didn’t do much to refute Angela Jagger’s complaints.

really.

He hasn't come to work for a while.

and……

According to the current situation, Frank didn't know what to do.

Angela Jagger as the New York Police Department's Science and Technology Division.

part time……

Medical departments, forensics, and psychological counselors for police officers.

She is really a little busy.

And when both the two chief sergeants of the New York Police Department were absent.

Angela Jagger once again has to face so many news media as a detective.

Um……

Sheriff George knew she must be under a lot of pressure.

"Don't look at me like that."

"When you face the flashlight later, George, you must be under a lot of pressure."

"I can consider giving you psychological counseling."

"Um……"

"Right after our NYPD is rebuilt, so let me remind you..."

"Try to choose some nice words, otherwise... Mr. Mayor will not give us too much reconstruction funds."

After a brief exchange between Chief George and Angela Jagger.

Sheriff George wasn't even given a chance to see if his own office still existed.

He was already surrounded by reporters.

"Hello, Chief George, was this attack on the New York Police Department planned?!"

"Why doesn't Sheriff Frank show up?!"

"There are rumors that you had been on leave for many days before this incident and seemed to be preparing to retire."

"Is this related to the attack on the New York Police Department? Does it mean you have surrendered to the super criminals!"

"Does Mr. Mayor's Anti-Spider Squad intend to completely replace the New York Police Department..."

Next!

There were no good questions in every word, and they were all put into Sheriff George's ears.

"..."

Although he had already been mentally prepared, Chief George's mood suddenly became very bad.

at the same time.

Another old George, the devil George who followed Sheriff George all the way.

Taking advantage of the news media, everyone's attention was attracted to Director George.

He quietly sneaked into the ruined venue.

And now.

His mood also sank to the bottom.

The interior of the New York Police Department, from where the morgue is located, to the Grand Plaza and office buildings.

Everything.

Like a scene that was run over by a road roller, and a stone slab that was torn apart by a cutting machine.

However……

Old George understood what was going on.

This is not the result of the destruction of some large machine, but... a heavy hammer and a sharp blade.

In the demonic vision, there are traces that he will never forget!

Purple smoke.

It represents ominous power and belongs to the power of black energy.

"Black Qi Killer!"

Demon George's eyes seemed to be ignited with fire, and he held his demon revolver tightly.

Appeared!

He was very familiar with this smell.

and……

In hell, he met Wallon's black energy killer again!

He would never admit his mistake.

"Wallon!"

"Wallon!"

"Are you finally going to show up?!"

Green suit, black gold cane, the most elegant thug in the world.

The culprit of New York nights.

Vallon's figure appeared in front of Demon George like an illusion.

he muttered.

Devil George could hardly control his excitement. At this moment, he seemed to have the possibility to stop everything.

"Where are you?!"

Demon George searches the ruined grounds of the NYPD, looking for any traces Vallone might have left behind.

But no.

Apart from the remnants of the black energy, Demon George had no other information.

This made him feel somewhat anxious.

"Why are you here……"

And when Sheriff George finally got rid of the siege of long guns and short cannons.

again.

When the person facing the reporter was replaced by Angela Jagger, she was finally able to come in and view the damage to the New York Police Department.

But……

What he saw was another version of himself shrouded in a trench coat and detective hat.

Devil George is following the cracks in the wall, not missing any detail bit by bit.

"I'm here to help you. This is something you can't solve."

Devil George said without looking back.

"Wait, we agreed, I'll deal with the crime, and you help Gwen..."

"No!"

"This is no ordinary crime, it was a black gas killer who blew up the New York Police Department!"

"do you understand?!"

"Tonight starts with the New York Police Department, and maybe... by the end of it, New York no longer exists."

A quote from Devil George.

Sheriff George suddenly realized that he had turned into a demon in front of him and the nightmare he had experienced that night.

Suddenly I feel really close.

"you sure?!"

"I won't admit it even if I turn to gray. It's definitely black energy, but... why do they appear here?!"

And this is something that Devil George didn't think through.

"Forehead……"

"Maybe, Angela and I said, the two bodies that were brought back to the NYPD."

"Alexei and William Russell are missing!"

"!!"

It's like an enlightenment.

Demon George suddenly understood that this was the birth of the Black Qi Killer.

"The universe is different."

"This is no longer Lasu, Afen and Zhou, but another Ganwentui!"

"There are two out of three, and the Black Qi Killer...has not yet been completed."

Demon George identified his target.

“Hell’s Kitchen!”

"The third massacre will definitely appear, and then it will be shaped into what Heiqi wants!"

"Wallon!"

"Who will you choose?!"

And he was eager to know, what does Valon look like in this universe? !

J.

Demon George wants to use his revolver to show the Black Air Killer.

The power he brought back from hell after selling his soul.

"George!"

"It's time to change the shift. You go deal with the reporters and I'll call Chief Frank."

"He can't leave trouble alone."

Outside.

came Angela Jagor's voice, making Sheriff George nervous.

Devil George cannot be seen by others.

"etc."

"I'll be right back, it's really bad in here."

He said and walked out.

And use his eyes to indicate that the other self in the form of a demon should be well hidden.

but……

Demon George was apparently attracted to one name.

"Frank... Sheriff?!"

actually……

When I was at George's house, I didn't pay much attention to this name, but now...

Always wearing a black jacket with a skull painted on his chest, George Sr. was familiar with another of the most dangerous and wanted criminals.

The look of the Punisher suddenly came to mind.

"This universe is really..."

the other side.

While the New York Police Department is busy.

Spider-Gwen, Mr. Satan and King are already in full action.

Taking the midnight subway to the Bronx.

Located near Pelham Bay Park, the largest landscape park in the region, it is a century-old private school.

"Horace Mann High School."

"I know this school because Glaray went to school here."

Glory Grant.

Keyboard player in the band "Mary and Her Friends".

Spider-Gwen's best friend.

"But she never told me."

"This school also includes junior high schools and elementary schools, and even... there is a kindergarten in Manhattan."

"OMG!"

Gwen covered her face, feeling that nothing could be more unlucky than herself.

Maybe Hell's Kitchen won't be safe tonight.

Maybe……

Just before dawn, the mayor's news broadcast contrasts with the NYPD disaster.

It will make more New Yorkers feel...loud!

Um……

For Horace Mann's junior school, the world is really quiet.

Live on campus.

With the help of Mr. Satan and King, Spider-Gwen climbed over the fence with difficulty.

Before the campus security patrol arrives, they find Reed Richards!

And the reality is...

"My universe is so crazy. The famous Mr. Fantastic is actually a sixth-grade elementary school student!"

"No!!!" (End of Chapter)

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