Marvel's Don't stop me from being a villain!

"Marvel: Don't Stop Me from Becoming a Villain!" 》

Peter Parker took off his battle suit and put it away. Mr. Iron Man is really powerful. This battle suit is much stronger than what he made himself.

Aunt Mei was working the evening shift today, so she happened to be at home at this time. When she saw Peter coming in, she happily greeted him, "Peter, don't you have to work today?"

After hearing what Aunt Mei said, Peter slapped his forehead and said, "Oops! I forgot that I still have to work!"

Aunt May watched Peter hurriedly run out again, smiled and shook her head.

Back to Abby.

She stopped and walked all the way, but she didn't find the fat uncle, but she found three robbers in the dark alley.

Abby slapped the young bastard into the wall and erased the memory of the poor little girl who was robbed.

But the useless Director of SHIELD, that document even mentioned how many pairs of underwear he had, but not his address.

There is nothing but one queen.

What else can you expect from them?

Rolling his eyes, seeing that the sky was completely dark, Abi simply unfolded his bat wings and flew to the top of the high-rise building to relax in the cold wind.

I originally thought that I could find it quickly, but maybe the fat man...whose name I forgot his name also knew that his spell was very conspicuous on his neck, so he hid it very deeply.

Having not eaten yet, Abi felt a little hungry. He looked around and chose the nearest hot dog shop.

Pushing open the door of the hot dog shop, Abi immediately saw the face of a handsome boy.

What a fate, little spider.

Peter didn't look up at first, but it was already 10:[-] in the evening. The hot dog shop would close in [-] minutes, and no one would come here at this time.

So Peter was browsing on his phone, not expecting anyone to come.

"Are there any more hot dogs?" The familiar female voice startled Peter. The girl was so close and he didn't even hear her! ?

The moment he raised his head, he ran into a pair of dark black eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

It turned out to be the young lady I met in the afternoon!

"Yes, yes." Little Spider, who had taken off his Spider-Man suit, was just a shy big boy. He was now blushing slightly and lowering his head, covering his face with a hot dog shop hat.

In fact, the hot dogs at this time are the freshest because the ingredients for tomorrow morning are prepared.

Peter picked up the bread and tongs and glanced at Abi quickly, "Well, may I ask, what do you want to put in it?"

"Hmm~~~" Abby held her chin and looked at the various side dishes, tilting her head, "Then, sausage, chicken, beef, pickles, ketchup and salad dressing."

The small hot dog buns were stuffed full of ingredients and topped with rich sauces. They looked delicious, and Abby already had an appetite.

After taking a big bite on the spot, Abi narrowed his eyes happily and asked, "What time are you going to close?"

"Ah? Nine, nine o'clock." Peter answered honestly, and Abi pulled out the chair closest to her and sat down, "Then let me stay for the last ten minutes."

Spider-Man Peter Parker just watched a petite girl sit there and eat what was to her a huge hot dog.

Seeing that Peter was not in a hurry to close the door, Abi lay on the table, controlling his tail not to swing around, and turned to look at Peter, "Do you work the night shift every day?"

Peter didn't expect Abby to talk to him, and was startled again, a little at a loss. "I, uh, most of the time, yes."

"But I see you're still in school, won't it be hard?" Abi looked at him with squinted eyes a little sleepily, seemingly just chatting.

Peter looked into the girl's deep black eyes, and for some reason, he relaxed unknowingly.

Those eyes seemed to have magic power, and an extremely relaxed and harmonious atmosphere surrounded this small shop.

"I have quite a lot of energy." Peter smiled and touched his head, taking off the hat on his head, "Miss, we are almost closing."

Hearing this, Abi stood up and paid the bill with the change she exchanged at the mall during the day. She pretended to glance at the work badge on Peter's chest and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "See you tomorrow, Mr. Parker."

The innocent little boy Peter Parker blushed again.

As a result, after watching the girl leave, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask her name.

By the time he locked the door and came out, Abi was long gone.

But since she said she would see her tomorrow, she would probably come tomorrow too.

For this mysterious beautiful girl, Peter's spider sense always tells him that she is not simple.

But she's obviously just an easy-going and gentle girl, right?

However, the weak girl in his mouth turned into a black mist after leaving the store and disappeared immediately.

She stood on the street lamp, with two huge bat wings folded behind her, and her dark eyes turned back to gold the moment she flew up.

She was impatient and searched slowly, her eyes glowing red, and her field of vision began to gradually widen.

From Abi's first-person perspective, she had already passed through nearby neighborhoods, crossed from the lively entertainment street, and then entered the residential area.

Deliberately avoiding more conspicuous places, the more hidden the place, the more likely it is.

His eyes flew past one house after another, all of which were small and remote places.

The level of disgust was beyond Abi's imagination. Abi really didn't have the habit of peeping, and he didn't even use mind-reading skills. Now he suddenly peeped into so many people's unknown quirks.

To be honest, I feel a little confused.

Her speed sped up, as if the video had been fast-forwarded at 64 times, and it was flying past.

Although each family has various strange lifestyles, at least they are ordinary human families.

So when I saw a house full of computers in Abi, I immediately stopped looking.

Beside the wall where ten computers were neatly placed, Abi saw the fat, nerdy guy who gave her a hard time.

Just know that the person who will be found as a dependent will definitely not be an ordinary person who has accomplished nothing.

Abi spread his bat wings, and the next moment he turned into black mist, appearing in the house where his sight stopped.

He blended into the darkness so naturally that Abby's appearance didn't even disturb a mouse in the sloppy room.

The room smelled strongly of cigarette smoke and stinky socks, sweat mixed with the smell of rotten fast food and buzzing flies.

Abi suppressed the strong disgust rising from the bottom of his heart, and did not immediately let the man in front of him disappear together with his sinful house, and became invisible and suspended behind him.

This person is quite powerful. He can actually keep an eye on the movements of ten computers at the same time. This is not an easy task.

Among the ten computers, two of them flashed a bunch of codes composed of numbers and letters, another displayed stocks, and another displayed the income and expenses of major U.S. banks.

Don't know what he is going to do.

As for the other five, they are all cameras, and there are at least a dozen small squares on each computer screen, representing different regions.

There is only one left, and the fat man is playing games on it. It is definitely a game not suitable for children. Gun battles and machetes appear at any time, and blood and flesh fly everywhere, splattering the screen in a mess.

I can find the way forward in the small space of sight, and I can turn my head to look at other computers from time to time.

Abi looked at his fingers, which were busy shooting at one moment, and then typing a large piece of code on another desk, feeling busy for him.

Although he is a slovenly uncle, at least he has a really good brain.

Abi touched his chin and looked at the computer with flashing codes, blinked, and suddenly remembered something.

She took out a small square box from her space bag. It was the new mobile phone she just bought this afternoon.

After all, she had used a mobile phone for more than 10 years in her second life. Abi picked up the mobile phone and recorded it for [-] minutes. Her human memory slowly recovered, and she gradually understood a little of the codes.

As an old coder, Abi was criticized for a long time by those harsh company bosses, but his coding skills are still good.

This code is quite complicated. Although Abi has forgotten many professional terms, this code is probably used for stealing.

This is a common trick of hackers. They take money from banks and stocks and slowly transfer it to different bank cards. Then they take out some tiny changes and put them into their own cards.

One operation is a huge sum of money.

No wonder the other two computers contain stock and bank trends.

He curled his lips, put down his phone, and prepared to take this video back to Tony. Let the little genius handle this kind of thing.

After all, she wasn't here to catch a thief.

The life of an otaku is very irregular. Abi waited here until four o'clock in the morning before he couldn't bear to go to bed.

Abi endured the harsh environment here and was waiting for this moment.

He waved his finger in front of the unconscious fat man, and a pentagram exuding an ominous aura appeared out of thin air, fell down like smoke, and melted into the man's forehead.

The man who was still sleeping had a nightmare.

He dreamed of being chased by a black man whose face could not be seen clearly. He ran away desperately, but he couldn't get rid of him.

Suddenly woke up from his sleep, the fat man was sweating profusely and panting heavily.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, the man finally felt relieved. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly, which was the time when the sun was at its strongest.

It must be that I have played too many games, so now I have started to have such outrageous nightmares.

Under the protection of Lord Satan, he will definitely not be caught by dirty things.

But he decisively deleted the game he played yesterday and decided not to play it again.

He didn't expect that after that day, he would have nightmares every day.

The number of people chasing him is increasing day by day, and his appearance is becoming clearer and clearer.

It turned out to be a group of zombies with missing arms and legs.

They were covered in blood, and looked at him with eyes full of hatred, or eyes that were congested and ulcerated, or with empty eye sockets without eyes, and they all stared at him, asking him to pay for their lives.

"I didn't kill you! It's none of my business! It's none of my business!" Uncle Fat Man was struggling on the bed, waving his hands to drive away the zombies in front of him.

Abi stood at the head of the bed with his hands folded, looking down at the struggling and shouting man, with a slight smile on his lips.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really embarrassing.

After finishing her work for today, she glanced at the alarm clock in the room. It was 08:30 in the evening. Abi stretched out and decided to have a midnight snack.

Although I randomly chose a hot dog restaurant that day, I ate too many and found it quite delicious.

She has been going to the hot dog shop every day for five days in a row, and she has become acquainted with Peter. At least the big boy doesn't blush when he looks at her now.

"Good evening, Peter." Abi pushed open the glass door of the hot dog shop. There was still no one there at this time, but Peter seemed to know that Abi would come and was not playing with his phone.

Seeing Abi open the door and come in, his eyes immediately lit up, "Abi, is it the same today?"

She nodded happily, and within 5 minutes, she got her own Big Mac pure meat hot dog.

Because they were familiar with each other, Peter no longer stuttered when he spoke. He rested his elbows on the bar and watched Abi chatting with her, "Abi, do you know there are rumors of supernatural beings in the street next door recently?"

Abi didn't even stop chewing. He chewed the pickles in his mouth and swallowed before turning back, "I've never heard of it. What's going on?"

Looking at Abi's bright, dark eyes, Peter hesitated for a moment, "It sounds quite scary, aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid," Abi smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I quite like hearing ghost stories."