The Death Knell

The morning wind was a little chilly, and Peter didn't realize how fast he was riding the bike and how many passers-by he had frightened.

He was not late. When he rushed into the classroom, several girls gave him meaningful looks.

Therefore, Peter also confirmed his suspicion. Are they really still those spiders? They change us all.

After the first class, the girls and he sneaked to the roof of the teaching building. Sandy from the next class also arrived, and everyone held a seminar together.

"It scared me to death. When I woke up in the morning, I found myself scratching on the ceiling." MJ was the first to tell his experience and patted his chest: "Fortunately, my parents didn't find out, otherwise I would have I don’t even know how to explain it.”

Mary looked at Peter, who had become more handsome, and then looked down at her hands. She looked worried: "My situation is similar, what should I do now? Will being bitten by a spider change our genes? What should I do with Harry?" explain?"

"Don't say anything, don't say anything. Your boyfriend's family studies biotechnology. Yesterday, Mr. Stark said that biologists are completely inhumane. They will dissect the people closest to them." Gwen stopped her. The friend's hand shook his head: "Besides, in fact, I have always wanted super powers. In this way, we can also be superheroes, how about it?"

"Isn't your father the Commissioner of the New York Police Department?" Liz put her head on Gwen's shoulder and shook it slowly: "I heard that he hates masked vigilantes the most."

Gwen spread her hands, and then showed a sly expression: "Because every time they always make a mess in the city, and some like to lynch criminals, we just don't do that. Let's secretly do better justice together. Police, you can also form a team, let’s call it the Spider Girl Alliance.”

Peter: "???"

He felt that he was not included in the name of the team. Did he need to dress up as a woman if he wanted to play with girls?

"Ahem, do you think we need to tell Iron Man or Captain about everyone's current situation?" He quickly interjected a digression, not wanting the name of the Spider-Women Alliance.

"Don't want it for now?" Gwen climbed a few times on the wall of the rooftop stairwell on one side and jumped down again: "Yesterday you also saw that the Avengers treated us as children, and now we have become owners. Children with super powers, they will just impose a lot of control and rules on us."

"I don't like being restricted by so many people." MJ nodded, agreeing with Gwen's point of view.

"What about you?" The boy turned his attention to Cynthia Moon, who had been silent all this time. This cat-eyed girl had been playing with her long black hair, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

"I... too, don't want to tell others. By the way, do you have this ability?"

Perhaps noticing his gaze, Cynthia showed off her unique superpower in order not to make the atmosphere too awkward.

She can spray spider silk from the glands in both wrists. The silk is so strong that it can't be pulled off the wall no matter how hard it sticks.

Sure enough, this aroused everyone's interest. The girls held her hand and watched her endlessly, and expressed their envy of her. Although it was a bit strange to spray silk on the wrist, it was a real super power.

Peter walked to the wall, picked up a few spider silks and pulled them: "It's amazing. Can I take some back to study? If this kind of spider silk can be copied, I might be able to allow each of us to obtain this kind of spider silk through technological means." ability."

He also wants the ability to spit spider silk, but unfortunately, there are no such glands in his wrists, nor in his navel.

Speaking of this, Peter still remembered seeing a folder under the floor at home, which contained various research materials on spiders by his parents, including the conjecture of a quick-drying liquid material.

Now with Cynthia's spider silk sample, Peter thought he could try to make a spider silk launcher, which would take some time.

"Yes, of course." Cynthia still couldn't look directly at him, and when Peter spoke, she deliberately stayed away.

MJ happily patted Peter on the shoulder and said carelessly: "That's good. If you can figure out a way for all of us to use spider silk, then I can be your girlfriend."

Mr. Parker suddenly became more energetic. He peeked at Gwen and Liz. The two girls were teasing Marshall and making fun of her.

In fact, they also have a strong liking for Peter, just like female instinct, but they are not as direct as MJ said.

For some reason, Peter felt that Ned, who didn't come to school today, would be happy for his brother, right? I can finally play with the girls and have a shared secret.

I have a crush on all of them at the same time, it’s done!

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At the same time in Stark Tower, Tony and Vision were reviewing a set of data together. Golden text projections were floating in the air. The two of them seemed to be swimming in the ocean of mathematics.

Well, in fact, Vision was really flying. He was flying here and there, and he seemed very excited.

"Come down and take a rest, it's making my eyes dazzled from wandering around all the time." Tony covered his forehead and walked to the bar to pour himself a drink, looking very tired.

Vision turned around in mid-air: "I don't need to rest. My energy system uses a nuclear reactor. I can feel my excitement. I also want to thank everyone for giving me this right after I just joined the Avengers." Important mission.”

Tony raised his glass and shook it. He touched his mustache, lowered his head and said, "If it weren't for your computing power being better than humans, I wouldn't let you help me."

"I know, but this is one of my strengths. Everyone admits this reality." Vision flew away again and looked at the numbers on the other end: "I think the current calculation results are enough to support us to make an attempt. Can the space folding theory be realized? I'm very curious."

Tony took a sip of wine and swung his short legs under the bar stool: "Wait a minute, someone entered the space over there to save people before. I don't know if they have come back yet. If they don't come back, we will close the door." If you open the door, it is tantamount to murder."

"Understood, you showed humanity, which is slightly different from the information I surveyed on the Internet, because many people think that capitalists are inhumane and are just living representatives of the concept of interests."

Vision always looked serious. He obviously couldn't laugh or joke.

Tony was too lazy to argue with the AI. The complexity of human beings is not easy to explain. Vision, as a robot, may never understand it.

At this moment, there was a knocking sound on the glass of the window nearby. Tony turned around and saw the man in black and yellow armor floating outside, tilting his head to look at him.

He immediately rolled his eyes, walked over and tiptoed to open the windshield at the edge of the window, and said wordlessly: "Can you go through the front door next time?"

"It depends on my mood. How is it? Have you thought of any way to close the space rift?" Deathstroke's mask blocked his expression, and only the hoarse voice like a demon could be heard: "And this is Vision, right? , I heard about you."

Vision nodded and looked at the visitor with his mechanical yellow eyes: "Hello, Deathstroke, can we be friends?"

"It depends on your performance. As long as you don't seek death, I won't kill you." Su Ming fell to the ground and patted Tony on the shoulder: "Now that I have rescued Susan, you can settle the account with my cousin." A moment, and then we’ll be fine.”

Tony raised an eyebrow: "Why am I the one paying the bill?"

"Reed asked you to help find Susan. You hired me and Deadpool. Of course, you have to settle the bill. Besides, Reed is missing. Where can I go to get the bill from him?" Deathstroke stretched out a hand. , made an action of rubbing money.

I am not short of money, but I must pay my cousin no less.

Doom had already discussed it with Susan, and she had returned to the Baxter Building this morning. Everything seemed normal, except that she was pregnant...