Chapter Fifty-Three, The Magical Transformation of Marvel
New York, Queens.
"Aunt May, I am going to attend the weekend party held by the school with Harry today. There is no need to prepare my dinner." Peter sat on the threshold and said without raising his head while tying his shoelaces.
Behind him, May Parker, who was having breakfast with Ben Parker at the living room table, looked confused when she heard this.
"Party? Peter, I remember you were not like this before."
[Wouldn’t it be a waste of life if we don’t use such a good time on weekends to study? 】
This is a guy who said such "human words"!
"Maybe there is a beautiful girl at the party, Mei, you are too involved."
"...Really? Then come on, Peter."
"..."
In response, Peter slowly stopped tying his shoelaces and looked back at them.
The room is still the same room, and the home is still the same home.
But people...
It’s hard to say!
Uncle Ben has bacon and eggs in front of him and appears to be eating breakfast, but there is a second Uncle Ben sitting by the window wearing reading glasses and repairing a broken old-fashioned alarm clock.
If you heard me right, there is Uncle Ben upstairs watching his favorite baseball game. Due to family difficulties, he had no time to sit at home at this point before, but now he has made up for it.
Oh, and of course, there's an Uncle Ben on the bus heading to the law office.
The sudden gain of power gave Ben Parker a second spring. Like all those with abilities who have nowhere to go as what Lovett said, he was eager to do something to prove himself.
But Ben Parker is still Ben Parker.
He did not choose to use his abilities to eliminate evildoers, but took advantage of the fact that his clone could inherit his memory after dissipating. He taught himself legal knowledge, and with the help of the government's re-employment policy for people with abilities introduced after the last exposure incident, he successfully obtained the qualification of a lawyer.
certificate.
"Actually, my dream since childhood was to be a doctor or a lawyer..."
So said laid-off repairman Ben Parker.
"Hey, look, it's done!"
At this time, Ben (No. 2) by the window happily raised his hand, the door of the alarm clock in his hand popped open, and a bird stretched out with a cry of "Cuckoo".
"Oh, that's great honey!"
May Parker looked over with a smile and breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the alarm clock left by my grandma. I thought it was scrapped."
"New York's Top Ten Dangerous Abilities, NO.5, May Parker!"
--New York Times
Thinking of the newspaper he read last night, Little Spider clutched his stomach with a melancholy look on his face.
None of the Parker family is a combat-type fruit user, but Mei was on the list of the top ten dangerous ability users listed in a third-rate tabloid-like report.
Because her fruit ability is called "Food Fruit", a sin fruit that can turn any non-living object into food.
Real food!
The nutrients are exactly the same and can be digested and absorbed by the human body.
The only drawback is that the food produced with this ability only has aroma and no taste. Although it can fill the stomach, it is not delicious.
Oh, and basically anything turned into food cannot be changed back.
The ability test center in Manhattan, which had just been established a few months ago, still smells of meat. This is because the other party looked at the egg tarts she brought out and asked her to go all out without taking it seriously.
Have you ever seen a steak as tall as a building?
"Is that why Aunt Mei knows how to practice with an alarm clock?" Peter sighed as he remembered the waste newspaper he had eaten before (no mistake).
"If we don't resolve that steak as soon as possible, we'll be in trouble for a lawsuit."
At this point, Ben Parker, who has become a lawyer, became confident after asking about the cause and effect.
"Alien, hehe! Auntie with super powers, hehe!"
Peter smiled miserably, put on his shoes and stood up.
Bang!
Suddenly the door was pushed open forcefully, and Harry Osborn, Peter's only good friend, rushed into the room: "Peter, look at me!!"
Peter, with tears in his eyes and covering his nose in pain, was about to say something, but when he saw a pansy growing out of Harry Osborne's palm... yes, a pansy grew out of his hand, his expression gradually calmed down.
Okay, now except for me, everyone around me is a capable person.
Am I really a child abandoned by God?
Peter was so sad that he cried.
…
America, somewhere.
Cliff villa.
"Everything has two sides, isn't it, Tony?" On the second floor of the empty villa, Pepper Pepper held her arm with her formally established boyfriend and comforted him.
"It would be nice if the burden you were carrying is lifted."
"And it is more difficult to give the power to protect yourself to the person being protected than to shoulder it alone."
"I know, I just miss it." Looking at the wall that was once filled with all kinds of Mark armors, but now an indoor green wall, Tony smiled.
"Speaking of which, I found another kind of fun."
"What?"
"Most people with abilities are not only unable to control their own powers, but they can't even understand what their abilities are. Most of the crimes committed by people with abilities in New York today are negligent crimes, and many of them are children.
, Nick Fury invited me to be the honorary principal of the soon-to-be-completed special training school for superpowers."
Pepper was silent.
His eyelids twitched.
"He's crazy?"
Tony: "..."
Can you speak?
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Even if you look at me like this, when it comes to understanding people with abilities, I am still the top scholar in the world!
Tony didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
The latter turned his face, a little embarrassed.
The truth was spoken so smoothly that I didn't consider whether the other party could bear it or not.
The relationship between Iron Man and Spider-Man was about to take a different route, but they didn't know it at the moment. Just as they were affectionately preparing to have a pre-dinner exercise, Jarvis spoke at an inappropriate time.
"Sorry to bother you, sir."
"But the Black Earl is here."
Tony: "..."
Pepper: "..."
…
Soon, Lovett looked at the greatly changed villa space in amazement, and sighed: "Retiring at a young age is not like you, BIG·BABY!"
"I just made the choice I had to make."
Tony did not deny the title and said with a smile: "But judging from the situation that I have been able to survive to this day, it seems that my guess is correct. From the beginning, you have not cared about the issue of domination of the earth at all."
"That's right." Lovett also did not deny it.
"After all, how big the earth is and how many people there are on earth, it doesn't deserve my too much attention."
Neither of them cared much about the fact that Nick Fury knew everything about the Fruit of Sin. As a senior Indian official once said, since you can't resist, you might as well learn to enjoy it.
The frequent arrival of aliens has opened a new door to the earth.
In this vast space environment, the fruit of sin is obviously a kind of enjoyment for the earth.
So of course Lovett came to Tony today not because of the transaction between the two. Under the fearful, dignified but curious eyes of the two, he took out a glass jar wrapped in silver-white metal and said.
"I want you to help me make something."
Tony: "..."
"Can I say no?"
"That's definitely not possible."
Tony covered his face with his hands as he looked at the strange pink rock material shining in the glass jar.
………………
I lost track of time while playing Tsushima tonight, and I finally convinced myself to [Save Life with a Dog’s Head]
