It has been a month since the Heroes Association was officially announced.
Contrary to most people's expectations, this non-profit charity organization that claims to specialize in serving superheroes and providing professional customization for heroes, instead of being banned by the authorities or receiving a cold reception, has become extremely popular in a very short period of time.
As of now, the British Association has officially announced that more than 40 superheroes have been registered with the British Association.
The British Association promises that it will not require superheroes to reveal their true identities, nor will it assign any type of mandatory tasks to registered superheroes. The purpose of the association is to provide comprehensive services to superheroes.
Superheroes registered with the British Association also admitted this in interviews after performing heroic acts of justice, and all of them praised the British Association.
Every superhero registered with the British Association has received a brand new bearer account. The Hero Association will distribute incentive funds to the account every month. This incentive may not be a lot, but it is enough for an adult to live in New York.
Rent an apartment in a prosperous city and live without worries for food and clothing for a month.
In addition, if the superhero has difficulties in life, such as needing more incentive funds or additional social resource assistance, the Heroes Association will decide whether to invest additional incentive funds after a specific assessment.
In this case, the superhero may be required to provide proof of his true identity. The Hero Association has set up a relatively complete plan for this situation to ensure that the true identity of the superhero will never be leaked.
In addition, based on the comprehensive public opinion evaluation and social contribution value of registered heroes, the Hero Association will also add bonus bonuses to the monthly incentive bonuses of each superhero to ensure that those super heroes who serve the people and society wholeheartedly and have no time to take into account their work and life
The hero will have no financial worries.
Of course, the association has also set up a number of clauses for registered heroes to standardize the course of action of superheroes when they are doing justice.
Just yesterday, the president of the Hero Association, Su Zhan, announced that with the cooperation between the association and the government, the Superhero Act and the Superhuman Regulation and Protection Act have made great progress.
"Superhumans are neither higher nor shorter than humans. They are just humans with specific talents."
On the TV screen, the handsome and handsome president of the Heroes Association was sitting at the press conference, his voice loud and powerful:
“I hope that in the near future, the world will see superheroes as specific professions with similar functions to ‘firefighters’, ‘policemen’ and ‘lawyers’, rather than as weirdos and illegal vigilantes in fancy costumes.
Superheroes and superhumans are part of this world, and they are all making their own contributions to protecting world peace.
Next, I would like to invite Miss Qin Gray, the "Phoenix" from the X-Men, to speak..."
Click! The TV was turned off.
Gwen cupped her cheeks and stared at the darkened TV screen for several seconds, then turned around and said, "I just saw a wonderful clip!"
Heather sat on the second-hand sofa she bought, holding a comic in one hand and holding the TV remote control in the other. She said without raising her head: "You have read it no less than five times just here, and I am tired of listening to it.
"
Gwen lay on the table with her mouth depressed: "Oh... I just... I just don't understand how the world is changing so fast."
"For example?" Heather slowly turned to the next page of the comic.
"A month ago, a masked hero like me was like a doormat, and I could not do anything good when doing justice... Oh, I'm not saying that I want to fight for some benefits or anything, it's just... you know.
Dad and the police don't like Ghost Spider, they think she's an illegal vigilante who doesn't abide by the law; newspapers and websites like the Daily Bugle don't like Ghost Spider either, they think she's a sensational pervert in tights... I have to go out on patrol every night, which makes me
Lack of sleep, serious performance decline..."
Heather had to interrupt her: "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but when you say a serious decline in grades, you mean from third in grade to fourth in grade?"
"Isn't this enough? Fourth place! You can't even get on the podium in a competition!"
"Okay, I have no problem, please continue."
"Hmph! Also, if the spider suit is damaged, I usually have to sew it up myself. If it can't be repaired, I have to replace it with a spare one. Do you know how expensive the short track speed skating tights are on the Internet nowadays? I bought them from Oshi Industries.
Biocable raw materials are also a huge financial drain.”
The more Gwen talked, the more resentful she became, and her pretty face twisted up.
"And talcum powder," Heather reminded.
"Yes! Talcum powder! I suffered a loss when I first became Spider-Woman, but later I discovered that I need to put some talcum powder on before putting on tights, especially on the joints. Oh, and there is also a mask, which needs to be disinfected frequently. In order to prevent being caught by my father
I found out that the spider suit was mixed with other clothes and secretly taken to a paid washing machine outside for washing, and several of my favorite clothes were dyed as a result.”
Being a superhero is not as glamorous as it seems. There are endless troubles and precautions inside.
Heather suddenly hesitated a little and stopped talking.
Gwen rarely saw him with such an expression and said strangely: "Are you constipated?"
"No! I just have a question that I'm particularly curious about...but I'm not sure whether I should ask it."
"Ask, I am your girlfriend in name now. Just ask if you want. I will decide whether to answer based on the situation."
Gwen flipped her hand and shot out a spider thread to grab the comic from Heather's hand, "Iron Man's weekly comic? It's great to have money, and you can publish your own comics."
"Then I ask, you are not allowed to hit anyone."
Heather scratched her cheek and asked in a low voice with some embarrassment:
"You...what kind of underwear do you usually wear under your tights?"
Gwen was stunned for a moment, then her face quickly turned red: "What the hell is this problem! Dirty! Perverted!"
Heather dodged the comic book thrown at her and argued: "You asked me to ask!"
Gwen didn't find anything suitable for throwing next to her, so she could only give up temporarily in anger: "Why did you think of such a problem?"
"I usually look at you or other superheroes, and it seems that the outline of the underwear is not visible on the surface of the tights, so I am very curious. Could it be T..."
"That's not true!"
Gwen shot out a spider thread and pulled Heather to him, blushed and whispered a few words in his ear.
Heather's eyes behind the frame suddenly widened, and she looked at Gwen's pretty face so close in surprise.
Are all superheroes so unrestrained?
"You, what are you looking at? Wearing regular underwear will look really stupid outside the tights, and it will be very painful due to intense exercise, and you have to wear it... I hate it, why should I be so serious with you?
Discussing this kind of topic?"
"You are my girlfriend, forgot?"
"temporary!"
The two of them were arguing for a while, and suddenly the phone beeped.
Only then did Gwen realize that the time was up, and hurriedly packed her schoolbag: "I have to go home quickly. Do you need me to bring you lunch tomorrow?"
"I want a bacon sandwich."
"It depends on the situation. I'll go to the supermarket on my way home and check it out. See you tomorrow!"
After saying that, Gwen turned over and jumped out of the window with her schoolbag on her back. With the slight sound of spider silk shooting, her figure disappeared among the tall buildings in the distance.
During this period, in order to confirm their status as a couple in the eyes of their classmates, Gwen would come to Heather's rented house in St. Regis House after school from time to time to play for a while. The relationship between the two became increasingly close, at least among their classmates and
This is how it looks to my friends.
After standing in front of the window for a while, Heather turned and walked towards the living room. The spider silk on the comic would have to wait an hour to decompose automatically. Before that, let's make something for dinner.
Suddenly, Heather's cell phone rang.
"Um?"
He picked up the phone and frowned. He didn't recognize the number... His social circle was narrow, and there were only a few people who could call him.
"Hello?"
When I connected the phone, what came from the other side was not the nuisance call or scam call I imagined, but a strange but pleasant female voice——
"please
Is this Mr. Heather Anon? This is the Heroes Association."