American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

"Oh, this." Peter was not surprised at all. He said, "This version of the spider suit is mass-produced by Asgard. It is made of the same material as the inner lining of their Protoss armor, and it will emit light by itself."

"In addition, Nick's lamb lost a piece of wool, and he would yell for half an hour, berating Asgard's product quality and demanding an extended warranty of 30,000 years plus 2,000 times the compensation, and Rocky was really impatient with him. In a verbal fight, I simply asked Kama Taj to enchant every Spider-Man's suit."

"You don't have to worry, these magics do not affect normal activities, and they are all passively triggered shields, which can save your life when you are in danger."

Riley was no longer hypocritical. He picked up the battle suit in one hand, looked at Peter next to him from above his eyes and said, "To be honest, I'm really curious about the position of Assistant Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Don't be curious." Shadow Spider-Man said immediately: "Although this position has the highest salary among all Spider-Man jobs, if you don't have enough macroscopic understanding of economics, it's better not to apply. After Xia got down from this post, his mind was covered for several months."

Riley curled his lips and didn't answer directly, but both Peter and Shadow Spider-Man could see that he must not give up, but now, they have learned to respect the fate of every Peter Parker, anyway, there is always a Peter who is going to be unlucky, isn't it? They will do.

In no time, Riley was in the uniform, Peter went to change into it, and Spider-Man Shadow was still the same, because his uniform was so distinctive that it was almost impossible to mistake it.

Riley's Spider-Man is darker and more red, while Peter's Spider-Man is exactly the same as the Spider-Man's uniform in this universe. Peter spread his hands and explained: "I share the same identity with Peter, and the software is also the same account, so There is no need to differentiate."

"It's okay?" Riley said a little surprised.

"Okay." Peter nodded, and the three of them walked out, and he said, "You can also bring over the real Spider-Man from your universe. The two of you share the same identity, and you are also his clone anyway, Nick. You can’t tell who is who with the naked eye, so you can both work at the same time, one is doing experiments in the laboratory, and the other is taking on tasks to maintain law and order, and you can earn two jobs in the same period of time.”

"Gwen has complained countless times. The jackals in her world know how to hang out with Spider Silk Lake every day." Shadow Spider-Man pushed open the door and said, "It seems that there is no intention of conducting cloning experiments at all, she Said that she dreamed that another woman would suddenly appear in front of her one night and say to her, 'I can work the night shift for you'."

"It's ridiculous," Riley commented.

Having said that, this feeling of absurdity and humor did dissipate the sadness in his heart. Who would have thought that the ethical issues that he valued as if the sky had fallen were only related to whether he could use the same Working two jobs, earning two jobs.

Thinking of this, Riley found that he was really tempted. Seeing other Spider-Man, especially Gwen Spider-Man, for his own world, he had to run around, work day and night, and Shuttle between the two universes, even reluctant to buy more expensive magic.

If he pulls the Spider-Man from his own universe over, and the two of them share the same identity and accumulate credits for the same account, wouldn't it be twice as good as others at the beginning?

Riley suddenly had an idea. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He suspected that there was some kind of hallucinogen in the universe. Why did he start to open his mouth and shut up to make money?

The three Spidermen walked out along the corridor, and Peter said while thinking: "The new warriors stopped you from shooting in the crowd of protesters, but the mastermind behind the scenes will never stop there. I wonder who else will they target?"

"The point is, what do they want now?" Shadow Spider-Man also speculated: "The purpose of their calculation of Riley is to discredit Peter Parker, who looks the same as him, and the fundamental purpose is to let the public know about him in the sky. Transportation technology aversion."

"Then they can also do some other things to achieve this goal." Peter's brows became tighter and tighter, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, looked at Shadow Spider-Man and said: "Queens Air Transportation Technology Expo!"

"If they can create a terrorist attack there, such as causing some exhibits to explode suddenly and hurt ordinary people, it can also weaken the public's confidence in technological development. That's definitely what they intend!"

After Peter finished speaking, the three Spidermen started running at the same time, jumping out of the window one after another. Soon, three vigorous figures swung from the shining spider webs in the sun, across the skyline of New York, and rushed to the queen at a very fast speed. district.

At this time, in the ward of the Arkham Sanatorium, Schiller was sitting next to the hospital bed. He reached out and touched the forehead of the young man lying on the bed, and said, "Good news, your body temperature has returned to normal today. If there are no accidents, he will recover tomorrow."

Lying on the hospital bed was also Peter Parker, with the same young face, but his eyes were a little slack, and his expression was a little sluggish. Schiller stood up and tucked him in the quilt, and said, "Don't be too sad, you're done Do your best."

"I came here too late." The young man's eyelashes kept trembling, and he said, "I should have come here earlier, so maybe I can find a solution."

Peter's eyes became more and more red, and he could hardly stop his crying tone: "Doctor Strange is dead, Black Panther is dead, Nick Fury is dead, I should have died too..."

Schiller reached out to help Peter stroke the hair on his forehead, looked into his eyes and said, "Peter, you couldn't be discharged from the hospital because your injuries haven't healed yet, and Mephisto's actions were too rough. I was injured and traveled through the universe again, even if my recovery is strong, I still need to rest for a while."

"But now, your injuries are almost healed. The only thing that prevents you from being discharged from the hospital is your mental state. I'm sorry. Judging from your current psychological evaluation results, you may need long-term psychological recuperation."

"No, doctor, no!" Peter grabbed Schiller's wrist and looked at him with teary eyes. "I can't stay here any longer. I need to go back to my mates." Combat! I can't leave Mr. Stark, Steve, and Natasha, they still have powerful enemies to deal with, I can't live on mediocrity!"

Schiller didn't care about the force Peter put on his wrist due to his excitement, he just looked at Peter calmly holding the medical record and said, "It's because you are so excited now that I can't let you go, emotional thinking Occupying your brain will make you lose the most basic judgment, and you know it well, but if you run back in such a hurry, there will be no more than you."

Peter let go of his hands in a state of desperation, and said while crying: "Yes, I couldn't help at all, even Loki, I mean, Loki, the evil **** of my world, stood up, and I did nothing."

Peter's Adam's apple kept trembling, and he whispered in a dazed voice, "Tony will definitely hate me, and so will Steve. They will definitely think, I have the means to escape, why not use this power to save the world?"

"Why can't that powerful demon **** save everyone, but just take me away? They will definitely hate me."

After finishing speaking, Peter couldn't restrain himself. He leaned sideways in Schiller's arms, hugged his shoulders and cried bitterly. Schiller supported his back and said, "No, they won't hate you, they will definitely hate you." It will be very gratifying that such a young child has found a way to protect himself."

"Perhaps, they are also worried that the demon **** who took you away may hurt you. Maybe they are trying to find you."

Peter's body was twitching constantly, and he couldn't cry anymore. He gradually clenched the hand holding Schiller's shoulder, and said in a trembling nasal voice: "Of course, of course they want to find me, and I want to find them too."

Schiller greatly supported Peter's back, and said: "When you get better, you can go back. What you have to do now is to wake up from the sadness, find your own reason, and think about countermeasures. will help you."

A few minutes later, Peter was exhausted from crying. He curled up on the bed again, but he regained some reason because of this exhaustion. He stretched out a hand to touch his eyes, looked at Schiller and said, "I'm going The hospital is here, so when I came to this universe, what should I do with the area assigned to me that needs to maintain law and order? Will anyone be injured?"

Schiller, who was sitting by the bed, quietly looked at Peter's immature face. How much kindness does Spider-Man have to have in order to think of the safety of ordinary people in the jurisdiction he is responsible for the first time he wakes up.

But Schiller didn't intend to comfort him, but said directly: "When you were away, something happened there, but someone else will solve it."

Peter looked at Schiller with teary eyes and said, "What happened?"

His expression gradually became worried, and a few seconds later, he turned over and tried to sit up with his hands on the hospital bed, and said anxiously: "No, I have to go and see, I promised Nick's, I can't AWOL."

"You are still in the treatment period. Leaving here is AWOL." Schiller gently pressed Peter back with his hand, looked at him and said, "The thing is like this. After investigation by S.H.I.E.L.D., someone wanted to Use your actions to uphold justice, provoke conflicts between the police and protesters, and find reporters to take pictures of your face when beating others to frame Peter Parker."

"They want to put Peter Parker, the hero of air transportation technology, in the vortex of public opinion, so that ordinary people can feel disgusted with new technology."

"Whenever a new technology hits the stage and makes a historic breakthrough, those who have been hurt by vested interests will always use this method."

"If you can't smear advanced technology, you can only smear the people who invented and used the technology. Anyway, people only look at the results, not the truth. As long as there is a momentary public opinion, it is useless to clarify it later."

Peter's expression became more and more anxious, and he was about to jump up. He said, "Then I have to go there quickly! What if I really let them get away with it?"

"Don't worry." Schiller leaned back on the back of the chair, tapped the railing of the hospital bed with the pen in his hand, and said, "The young heroes have resolved the first crisis. If Parker is in the water, then the next best thing is to go to an expo about air transport technology and send out red flags."

"You mean, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com they will carry out a terrorist attack at the expo, so what should we do?" Peter asked very worriedly.

Schiller suddenly smiled, turned sideways and took out a mobile phone from the bedside table and handed it to Peter who was lying on the hospital bed.

Peter took it with some doubts, and as soon as he turned on the phone, he found more than a dozen messages from the Spider APP.

He looked over one by one, only found a useful one at the top, and exclaimed like instinct: "Spider-Man is sincerely invited to participate in the Queens Air Transportation Technology Expo... 20 credits?! So many??!"

And he took a closer look, the comment area below this news was full of surprises like him, and then looked at the number of applicants above—

"Spider-Man: 169 people."

Schiller looked at Peter with smiling eyes and said:

"Thanos is here, and he'll be hammered into mincemeat too."

(end of this chapter)