American comics: Jar Merchant, Intercepting Spider-Gwen

I've only heard of it in the bedroom...kitchen...bathroom...balcony...Rooftop...In the car...But in the sky...Don't mention it, it feels pretty good...

Gwen flipped through her backpack and saw two sets of torn clothes inside. Her face immediately turned red.

Hey~ Put it away, don't let mom see it!

After packing everything, Gwen stretched out in relaxation. Hmm~ My waist and legs were completely exhausted. Luo was really.........

Forget it, it’s time to eat and go to school. If I don’t wash up now, it will be too late!

Gwen hurriedly ate breakfast, packed her backpack, and went out.

As soon as she arrived at school,"Gwen~！"A familiar voice came from behind her. It was her best friend, Ken Mills.

Ken ran up to her and was about to say something when she suddenly covered her mouth in surprise:"Wow~! Gwen, your skin is so good~ Where did you get the beauty treatment? Tell me quickly!"~！"

"Your face is so soft and elastic, as if it is full of milk. Your lips are rosy and your complexion is so good that I want to take a bite. When you return to school, all the boys in your class will go crazy.~！"

"Tsk~ If anyone dares to bother me, I will break his legs."Gwen frowned. Sure enough, Luo was the only male creature who was not annoying.

After saying this, Gwen took out her small mirror and looked at herself. Sure enough, she looked good~

She hadn't done anything recently....

The only change is that the Supergirl template has improved her physical condition, but after experiencing death yesterday, she was mentally exhausted and her face looked very bad.......Hehe~ Gwen licked the corner of her mouth. It turns out that Luo has this ability.......she likes............

The sun was high in the sky, and Ron woke up late, which was unusual for him.

He stretched himself and then......I touched a lot of strange things.

A torn battle suit, some white, some black, and a bed that was spilled with water.

There were also crooked tables around....How did that stool get there?

Ron stood up, took the stool off the table and put it away, and then pulled down two spider silks from the ceiling.

Hiss~~ What happened yesterday? Ron recalled carefully.......Hmm? How about sticking the spider silk back?

Well, how should I put it? The spider silk is really useful.

It's not his fault. He thought that he only drank a little bit of wine, how big could the fire be?...The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it took longer and longer to put it out. It was crazy!

The main reason was that Ron didn't expect that Gwen, who had only obtained the Superwoman template for a few days, would have such strong endurance.

Not only was she as enthusiastic as Ron in putting out the fire, but she was also full of energy and made things worse. Not only did she fail to put out the fire, but it got bigger and bigger.

This made Ron very angry, and then he opened fire. Gwen knew that she seemed to have made Ron angry, but she thought she was helping Ron, so she not only didn't admit her mistakes, but she made things worse.

Then in the middle of the night, the fire didn't get smaller, so Ron simply used the power of the Superman body to freeze his breath.

The ending is predictable. Gwen, the Superwoman, couldn't withstand the Superman body. Even though Gwen was tight step by step, she was still severely punished by Ron who put out the fire with all his heart.............

Walking downstairs, Ron was slightly startled when he saw Ye Cang busy preparing breakfast for him:"......"Does this count as being caught in the act?

Why do I feel guilty about being caught cheating on someone else by my wife? Is this normal?......Ron coughed dryly and walked down the stairs slowly.

Ye Cang brought the meal to the table and looked over with a smile:"Sir Ron, you are up now. Breakfast is ready. I learned it specially. I wonder if it suits your taste."

"What's not to my taste? It smells good......."Ron said, looking towards the table.

Hmm? Wait.......This, turtle? Loach? Oysters? Leeks? And wolfberry and deer antler soup? No, these things, how did you get them together?

Also, does he look so weak? Need these things? He defeated Gwen yesterday! Even with Ye Cang, he has nothing to fear from two people!

Anyway, this was the meal that Ye Cang kindly prepared for him. In the spirit of not needing it but not wasting it, Ron sat at the table with a smile on his face and drank a mouthful of soup first.

Hmm~! Sticky teeth, this is not wolfberry and deer antler soup, this is clearly wolfberry and deer antler porridge!

Seeing Ye Cang smiling at him, Ron resisted the urge to spit it out, and chewed it and swallowed it.

Turtle...loach...The leeks are good! They are bright and fresh!

Ron finally finished enjoying his breakfast and was about to make some tea to refresh himself when he saw Ye Cang had brought the tea to him.

"Lord Ron, please have some tea~" Ye Cang brought the tea to Ron's mouth.

Ron was about to say that there was no need to serve him like this, he could do it himself, and subconsciously glanced at the tea....Silver Shepherd's purse...Wolfberry...Sheep whip slices...Deer antler silk...Who can resist this?

Ron took a deep breath:"Ye Cang, I don't need these!"

Ye Cang's eyes were firm, and he shook his head at Ron:"Lord Ron, you don't know that after the virginity is broken, the body will get worse and worse, so it is better to make up for it as soon as possible!"

"When I was in the ninja world, I heard a lot of examples like this. They overworked when they were young and didn't take good care of themselves. In the end, when they reached middle age, they could only watch, and women would even cheat on them."

"It's all aristocratic stuff, it happens in every country, and it always causes a stir."

I haven't heard of it....The ninja world is not all about fighting and killing......Well, that's an anime, how could it be described in too much detail? A lot of the content must revolve around the main characters.

And now, Ye Cang has appeared, and the ninja world is also a real world. There must be all kinds of bloody things in the real world. It's so bloody that it's not even as good as novels. Think about the family in the Hidden Crocodile Village, the son who is under too much pressure to learn ninjutsu and is worried that he won't be able to graduate, the mother who loves her son and patiently teaches him ninjutsu.

Anyway, there is no most bloody, only more bloody, and of course it's the same in every world.

Ron listened to Ye Cang's advice and thought it made a lot of sense, so he didn't refuse anymore and took the cup and started drinking.

But the more he drank, the weirder Ron felt. Why did he have the feeling that the red flag was flying at home while the colorful flags were flying outside?......

Pfft! There is nothing between him and Ye Cang! He just feels responsible for bringing her to this world. He has to be responsible for bringing Ye Cang to this strange world. He has no weird thoughts!

He is forcing himself to be at peace. If he didn't think about the drumming incident that day, it would still be credible.............

After a night of hard work, John Wick was contentedly watching Helen Wick making breakfast for him....Lunch.

This scene was just like a dream for him, no, he dared not even think about it, because every time he dreamed, it was the scene of his wife's death.

He stood up and walked behind his wife, hugged her, and put his chin on her shoulder:"Helen, I feel like I'm dreaming."

Helen Wick smiled and looked back:"Me too, I didn't expect to be resurrected and see you again."

John Wick sighed:"I didn't expect this to be true. When Miss Ye Cang took me to the can store, I thought I would be killed, but I'm not afraid. I can see you after I die."

"That's not necessarily true. The world of the dead is huge, and it took me a long time to get there."Helen recalled the scene after her death. She didn't expect that people would actually have souls after death. She also didn't expect that there would be people who could resurrect others, and even gods couldn't defeat them.

"If Mr. Ron and Miss Ye Cang have any instructions, you must not neglect them!"

People in the world have always been wondering what people are like after death, whether they go to heaven or hell, or whether there is an underworld.

This time, she not only saw it with her own eyes, but also experienced it from life to death, and from death to life. After seeing the God of Death, she never expected that in the real world there would be an existence that could compete with the true God, and this existence was the backing of her husband. She must hold on to this thigh!

John Wick nodded heavily:"You are right, I will definitely complete Mr. Ron's instructions as soon as possible!"

Helen Wick wanted to say something, but suddenly, she saw John Wick's face change drastically. She only felt a burst of heat under her nose, raised her hand and touched it, and her nose was bleeding....Then my eyes went dark and I passed out.

"Helen! Helen!!"This was the last voice she heard before she fell into a coma.

In the hospital, John Wick looked at the diagnosis handed to him by the doctor and was struck by lightning. Cancer...Late stage!

Helen died of cancer, why would she still have cancer after resurrection!

Isn't this telling him that Helen will leave him soon? For a moment, he couldn't accept this blow and sat in the corridor in despair.

"John." Hearing the call, John Wick walked into the ward. Helen looked at him with a smile and said,"Have you forgotten what I told you, don't neglect Mr. Ron's instructions."

"Resurrection is fine. It's just a minor illness now. As long as you help Mr. Ron with all your heart, he will be able to cure me!"

John Wick's eyes gradually lit up when he heard what Helen Wick said:"Helen, wait for me. I will come back to pick you up as soon as possible and ask Mr. Ron to cure you!"

After that, John Wick turned around and walked out of the ward. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw a strong man standing at the door.

John Wick himself was not short, but in front of this strong man, he was still not good enough.

He could see that the strong man in front of him was not the kind of guy with muscles, but a warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles!

That's right, it was a warrior. If you look at his temperament, he himself is like a king cobra that stares at the enemy closely, seeking to kill with one blow, but is not lacking in domineering.

And the strong man in front of him is like a lion king who only knows how to rush, not afraid of being injured, not afraid of death, and will kill all those who dare to provoke him.

"I just heard you talking about resurrection?" the sturdy man asked, his voice as deep and loud as that of a lion king.

Hearing the sturdy man's words, John Wick's whole body tensed up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand subconsciously reached for the pistol.

The sturdy man saw his action and didn't care at all:"I'm not here to cause trouble. Is your wife inside?"

John Wick held the gun tightly, his voice cold:"I advise you not to do this, otherwise I don't know what I will do!"

Tenderness flashed in the sturdy man's eyes:"I also have a beautiful wife who loves me, and she also gave me a pair of lovely children...."

As he spoke, deep sadness appeared in the eyes of the sturdy man. John Wick was very familiar with this look, because this was the same look he had before. It was as if he saw his own shadow, which made his hand holding the gun loosen..........

The strong man took a deep breath and said,"I just heard you talking about resurrection. Can you tell me a way? I am willing to give everything!"

"I can't help you with this.........."John Wick said,"But I can tell you an address, you can try your luck there."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, the sturdy man almost ran away, but the second half of the sentence made him seem to walk out of darkness into the sunlight.

Then John Wick told him the address of the jar shop, and the sturdy man raised his head abruptly:"My name is Frank Custer."

John Wick knew that Frank was making a promise to him, just like the promise he made to Ron.

He shook his head and did not say his name:"You don't have to thank me. If you can get help from that gentleman, I think we will meet again in the future. If not, then......"

A person who has not been recognized by Ron is not worth telling his name.

As for becoming his subordinate? With the jar shop, if he is given some time, he can cultivate a lot of subordinates stronger than Frank.

Even if Frank is a good fighter, he is just an ordinary person. After seeing the magic of the jar, how can John Wick not yearn for it?............

"Hello, Mr. Ron, let me introduce myself, I am Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D." Behind Nick Fury were Coulson, Natasha and others.

Ron glanced at Natasha in surprise, she actually used the Super Soldier Serum?

Nick Fury noticed Ron's gaze:"Mr. Ron, are you surprised about the use of the Super Soldier Serum?"

"Yes, indeed."Ron nodded. He didn't try to hide it, so it was normal for his thoughts to be guessed.

Ron didn't seem to be that difficult to get along with. Nick Fury had a general understanding of Ron's temperament in a short time.

Before coming, he made countless predictions, domineering, rude, and even thought about whether Ron would attack them directly. Of course, this was only a small probability event, otherwise he would not dare to come in person. But after thinking a lot, he didn't expect that Ron would be so...Easygoing, eyes flashed

"Miss Ye Cang." Nick Fury greeted Ye Cang and continued,"With Mr. Ron's advice, I still wasted time on research. I was overestimating my own abilities."

Ron waved his hand and said,"You can use it however you want. Everything you find belongs to you. How you use it is none of my business."

"That makes sense." Nick Fury looked around and finally looked at the shelf behind the counter.

Coulson came over and said,"That's the jar, it's amazing."

Nick Fury nodded to him, and Coulson immediately put the box on the counter:"Mr. Ron, we're buying jars, here's 3 million, take a look"

"The money is counted correctly." Ron raised his hand and waved, collecting the money, and the jar flew in front of them:"You know how to do it, I won't tell you."

"We can do it ourselves." Nick Fury came to the counter with a hammer in his hand. The excitement in his heart was comparable to the first time he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. and became the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. on his first day.

‘Snap~！’‘Snap~！’‘Snap~！’

Although he was excited, his hands did not slow down at all, and he went up and hit it three times in a row. When he looked at the light emitted by the jar with expectation, his face suddenly turned dark.

These three soft white lights......Why does he feel a little dizzy? Oh no, it's a headache!

It can be said that his heart is excited, his hands are shaking, and he doesn't want to look at the jar at all.

"Coulson, what did you get?" Nick Fury's voice trembled slightly.

"Forehead......"Coulson took a look and took down three kunai:"They are similar to the items that the captain opened, just iron daggers."

‘None of the three jars were useful. My luck is not very good. Does dark skin really affect my luck? Nick Fury was a little nervous.

He was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it would be too embarrassing if nothing came out of the jars for the first time.

"Ahem!" Nick Fury coughed dryly,"Colson, Barton, there are 30 jars in total, 10 for each of the three of us. I feel like my luck may not be very good today."

Hearing the last sentence, Coulson wanted to refuse directly. The director's luck was bad. If he couldn't get any good stuff, and he got the good stuff instead, Nick Fury would be in trouble with his pettiness.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't expect that someone would react faster than him. Barton replied without hesitation,"Ah? And mine? Okay! Then Director, you better hurry up. I can't wait!"

Coulson:(???)? ? ?

I can only say that he is in a very complicated mood now. You are such a big-hearted guy who gets the director's appreciation by just asking for help!.