The mysterious guest stood there blankly, not knowing what was happening, just like Hao Jian after the old lady fell to the ground out of thin air.
He slowly put down his hands, and finally there was a glimmer of clarity in his muddy brain. Yes, all of this was just a trick played by his opponent. He was just looking to bluff people. He could solve such a big one so easily.
Aren’t monsters proof?
The live broadcast room was also filled with cheers and applause. The audience did not know who this mysterious man was, but seeing him defeating a terrifying monster with a ferocious face so easily, he must be a new superhero.
Yes, people have actually been complaining for a long time. It has been a few hours since the accident on the space station. Where are the superheroes? Where is Iron Man? Where is Spider-Man? Where is Captain America?
Where have all these heroes who were supposed to stand up to save the world gone?
In fact, someone had asked this question as soon as the disaster occurred. However, at that time, most people were still paying attention to the falling space station. Later, they started arguing about the special effects and ignored it.
But after the robot crisis, many inflammatory voices on the Internet disappeared, and the public's thinking gradually returned to normal. They also began to realize, what about so many superheroes who once showed off their power over New York?
S.H.I.E.L.D. announced an official explanation. In short, someone is stirring up trouble in Centaur. Now the superheroes have gone to the front line. Although the people do not accept this result, there is no way. I don’t know how many people feel in their hearts.
I pray that the war in Centaur must end soon so that those powerful superheroes can come back to save us.
But unfortunately, after waiting and waiting for the superhero to return, the public's disappointment has almost reached its peak.
At this moment, the mysterious guest appeared.
In the past, when a new superhero suddenly appeared, unless he really did something big and caused a sensation all over the world, basically only fans of the superhero group would pay attention to it, but mostly for entertainment reasons, they would study his uniform style.
Guess the specific limitations of his abilities and so on.
But now, they can't watch Mysterio with entertainment eyes. After all, now is the critical moment of life and death for the entire earth. No matter who it is, as long as he can stand up, he must be a hero.
Mysterio defeated the giant spider monster, and he chose to continue deeper. Now he is still far away from the power engine, but time is running out, and the countdown played on the screen now has 21 minutes left.
At the same time, another live broadcast room also appeared in public view. This was obviously filmed by the evil artificial intelligence calling itself Friday through the hacked camera. Another person was also rushing towards the power engine room, that is Ben.
Parker.
He held a flashlight and walked firmly in one direction, looking down at his watch from time to time. He walked through the darkness without fear. Everyone could see that he also wanted to deal with the bomb.
But for him, the people don't have much hope. In the previous interview with Peter Parker, Ben Parker also appeared. Many people know that he is just an ordinary person, and he is no longer a strong young man.
Now, what should he do if he encounters such a terrifying monster?
But soon Ben Parker left the main corridor and walked into the maintenance channel. Although there was a power outage and the door could not be opened, he could still get in by disassembling the door lock. The originally very narrow space seemed safer.
feel.
Mysterio was not so lucky. After the giant mechanical spider monster, he encountered a violent robot army, waves of robot insect swarms, and two other giant terrifying mechanical creatures of the insect type.
Although Mysterio relied on his powerful power - the source of this power is still unclear to the public, but some people speculate that it is a kind of concrete magic, similar to creation out of thin air - he perfectly solved these monsters blocking the way, but
Obviously, facing such a dangerous situation, no one could escape unscathed. His cloak had been torn, his left arm had been hit, and he could not lift it up, and there were two cuts on his face.
But he still stumbled forward, and countless people cheered him on behind the live broadcast room, calling him the mysterious savior.
But Baker didn't know all this, he just kept cursing and complaining in his heart, how many subordinates does this damn evil robot have?! Is he more prepared than himself???
Baker himself knows that even if these monsters are fake, he also knows that drones do not have unlimited energy. About one-third of his drones are almost out of power.
After the drone is out of power, the stealth function will no longer work. If these drones are left in the space station, then he will definitely expose his secrets. I hope he can reach his destination successfully before the drone's power is exhausted.
Bar.
With 15 minutes left before the bomb exploded, Mysterio finally saw a glimmer of hope, and the power engine control room was right in front of him.
There was another wave of robot guards guarding the door. Mysterio rested on the wall at the end of the corridor and panted for a while. He was obviously very tired. Although commanding the drone did not require much strength on his part, the injuries on his body made it difficult for him to move.
But he still moved over step by step.
"Oh my god, he is so great." Miles exclaimed in the New Warriors base. He was holding a bag of potato chips and eating while watching the live broadcast. Others were packing their equipment and preparing to go out to deal with the panic.
Possible criminal cases.
Hearing the noise, Miles quickly dropped the potato chips and stood up. He rubbed his hands nervously and said, "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Robert waved his hand and said, "Just stay here and watch the live broadcast. If there is any unexpected situation, tell us. Don't run out. There must be crazy people outside now."
Miles opened his mouth, and no one noticed the flash of disappointment in his eyes, but the black boy still sat down, his eyes filled with envy when he saw Mysterio fighting bravely with the robot.
Before putting the last potato chip into his mouth, Miles sighed, gradually tightened his grip on the bag of potato chips, stood up, but sat down again after a long time.
When he tore open another bag of potato chips, he had a frustrated look on his face, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.
Miles walked over and opened the door and saw an unexpected person, that was Peter Parker.
"Hello, Miles, do you remember me?" Peter looked at him gently.
"Of course, of course I remember you." Miles finally felt a little happy and said, "Genius researcher Peter Parker, our teacher's role model, he asked us all to learn from you."
Peter patted his forehead helplessly and said, "Did you forget? We met in Los Angeles and went surfing together..."
Miles seemed a little embarrassed. He stepped aside to let Peter in and whispered: "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good. I haven't talked to you either, right? I definitely don't dare."
Peter said nothing and patted him on the shoulder. The two sat down near the sofa. Peter looked at Miles and said, "How old are you this year?"
"I just turned 17, what's wrong?"
Peter calculated in his mind that the Miles Spider-Man he knew was already over 20 years old, so when he was 17, he seemed to be still studying how to be a good Spider-Man.
"Miles, I came to you to discuss something with you." Peter hesitated for a moment before speaking. He said, "Don't feel any pressure. If anything I say makes you feel uncomfortable,
, please tell me immediately, and then pretend I never came today."
Miles stared at him blankly. Seeing Peter's extremely serious expression, he nodded. His Adam's apple moved involuntarily. He had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
"I'm Spider-Man." Peter said.
Oh my god, Miles screamed in his head, saying it like I had a waffle omelette this morning!
But before Miles could question, Peter turned over handsomely and stuck to the ceiling. A thread of spider silk stuck to the potato chips in Miles' hand. The spider silk was retracted with a whoosh sound, and Peter held the potato chip steadily.
Sitting locally on the sofa.
Miles' eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Oh my god, you really are...I mean how could you...uh, but Spider-Man..."
"Three generations of Spider-Man are me." Peter smiled again and said.
Miles was already numb with shock and didn't know what to say. Peter simply gave him a summary of his experiences in recent years until Miles couldn't say anything.
After a long silence, Peter said: "I came to you today because I hope you can take over the identity of Spider-Man and complete Spider-Man's career."
"What? Spider-Man? Me???" Miles was stunned again, stammering and speechless, and didn't know where to put his hands.
"Yes, the New Warriors team contacted you before because I told them that I wanted them to help me see if you have the potential to become a superhero. They said you are a kind person."
"Well, uh, yes, I think I'm a good person." Miles could only say this, but he still didn't understand. He frowned and looked at Peter and said, "But why me? Is this so
There are many people, there are many who are kinder and better than me."
"Because there is another one who did a good job." Peter said without hesitation: "There is a Spider-Man in every parallel universe. Most of them are other me, but there is one who is more special."
"It can't be me, right?"
"That's right, it's you." Peter nodded and said, "He is a pretty good Spider-Man, so when I thought I needed a successor, I thought of you immediately."
"But...but..." Miles, a black man, was so stunned that his face turned red before he stammered, "If I can't do it, how can I be Spider-Man?"
"I will give you my abilities." Peter said again in a nonchalant manner, "Although most of Spider-Man's abilities come from being bitten by spiders, you are lucky, you don't have to be bitten once.
Can have spider powers."
"ah?"
Peter ignored Miles's entanglement and hesitation. He leaned forward, stared into Miles' eyes and said, "You just need to tell me whether you want to be Spider-Man. If you want to, you can definitely do it."
Miles was silent for a long time.
When he opened his mouth again, he didn't say whether he could or couldn't, but just said: "I have always wanted to be a hero, but I think it may not be because I am kind, but just because I am vain. I think, I want to be a celebrity, not that
I am not a sports star, but I want people to respect me from the bottom of their hearts."
"But I know it's difficult. I can't do it. I... I'm just an ordinary person. My physical fitness is not even as good as those big guys in the community. I don't have any special skills in other aspects. I can't do it."
"Really? So in other words, as long as people give you the respect you deserve, you are willing to protect them."
"No...it's not." Miles never thought that this statement could have such an interpretation. He said, "But a superhero should be the kind of person who wants to help others from the bottom of his heart, right?"
"Are you saying we should want nothing?"
"That's not what I meant." Miles immediately retorted: "Of course you deserve all the praise, and you'd better have a high salary, because what you do is really dangerous. Every time I watch Spider-Man from such a high salary
I jumped off the roof of a building and felt my heart being squeezed."
"So what's the difference between doing it for the goodness of your heart and doing it for your reputation? You choose to protect people in the face of danger, and as long as you do it, it doesn't matter what your starting point is?"