Marvel Super Armor

When Tony and Happy were talking, of course Ivan would not stand there and watch the fun, but would fight with Spider-Man angrily.

Rather than a fight, it was more like Peter teasing him one-sidedly.

The little spider with full agility points will naturally not be easily hit, but he is temporarily helpless against Ivan's intimidating electric whip and can only hold him back to buy time for others in the field to escape.

...But those who haven't run away yet seem to be crowding around to watch the fun.

"Hey! This... slovenly gentleman, are you interested in finding a place to take a shower? The smell of your body reminds me of my aunt's baked muffins last weekend."

Peter squatted on the railing with his feet together, tilted his head and said to Ivan.

"Go away!"

Ivan swung his whip in anger, sparks flew, and the fence that could withstand the impact of the car was easily cut open.

"It's a pity we didn't agree, but it was nice chatting with you."

Peter dodged lightly, landed on the ground with a forward somersault, and sprayed a face of spider silk at Ivan.

"Damn bugs!"

Ivan angrily plucked the cobwebs from his face with his hands and waved his whip in vain.

"Spiders are arthropods, oh my god, why do I have to explain this to everyone, was your high school biology class taught by your gym teacher?"

Peter held his head and wailed: "I knew there was something wrong with the spider silk ratio yesterday, and the toughness was too poor. It's all because they wanted to drag me to play games together!"

"Looks like our pajama baby needs help~"

A magnetic voice covered with electronic sounds came. Peter turned around and saw Tony striding over in a steel armor.

"Wow, Mr. Stark, is this your new armor? It's so handsome!"

"I have to say that your taste and your dressing style are really contradictory."

Tony joked. When he put on the armor, he was so confident that he could shoot with just a raise of his hand.

But he didn't expect that Ivan raised his hand and blocked the energy cannon with ease.

"?"

A question mark appeared above Tony and Peter's heads at the same time. Did this person just block the energy cannon with a whip?The scientific concepts they had developed over the years were impacted.

Tony frowned, and his eyes focused on the reactor on Ivan's chest. Why was this thing so similar to his own?

"Mr. Stark, what can you do?"

"Aren't you very strong? Can't you just lift the car and hit him?" Tony asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm afraid I'll smash him to death." Peter said honestly.

Although Peter can easily lift the car and hit him, it would be bad if someone is killed. Mr. Spider-Man, who has just fledged, is obviously not ready to kill.

"Okay, then you have nothing to do here, Pajama Baby. Go and borrow two bouquets from the cheerleading girls to cheer me up."

Tony waved his hand to drive away the little spider. In fact, at first he planned to ask Peter to help him control Ivan, but the moment he spoke, he remembered that there was a young child under the mask, and changed his mind.

He didn't put on this suit to become a hero and protect peace, but it didn't mean that he would let a child face a super criminal.

Even if this child is serious enough to push the homeless guy with the whip to the ground and rub him.

"I can help Mr. Stark, such as helping you tie him up."

As Peter spoke, he shot out a spider silk, which was easily pulled off by Ivan.

"..."

He misfired, and it can be said that he was embarrassed in front of his idol this time.

Stark, who had a worrying emotional intelligence, didn't notice his embarrassment. He patted him on the back and walked towards Ivan. The power system of the armor made a not harsh friction sound. His boots hit the ground, and his footsteps were sonorous and firm.

Peter looked at his back and thought of the issues he had argued with his friends before:

"That's because you don't understand the significance of his public identity!"

Reveal your identity, face the world's doubts about superheroes, and bravely make everything you say and do to the public without hesitation.

You must think so, Mr. Stark.

In order to become that, since Captain Rogers died, no one has ever been able to become a symbol——

……

Tony didn't know that the little spider behind him was gradually disintegrating just because of his back. He only felt that although Ivan's whip hit him and caused a short circuit in his armor, it could not break through his defense.

That would be easy. He didn't dodge, he wrapped Ivan's electric whip around his body, carried the strong current step by step, walked up to Ivan, punched him in the face, and knocked him down neatly. On the ground, he decisively unscrewed the reactor on his chest.

Ivan, who had lost the reactor, lay slumped on the ground and was carried away by the security guards who finally dared to approach. However, he did not leave silently. Instead, like all the villains in movies and TV shows, he sprayed blood and laughed:

"Hahaha, you lose! Stark, you lose!"

"Don't listen to him, Mr. Stark, you obviously won."

Peter tiptoed over, quietly reached out and touched Tony's armor, and then quickly took it back like an electric shock, but he felt happy in his heart.

I finally saw Mr. Stark's armor with my own eyes and even touched it. I will never wash my hands again!

Stark did not answer Peter's words, but looked at the reactor in his hand silently, then crushed it hard, turned around and said: "Kid, you have done me a big favor, are you interested in joining my party..."

There was no one behind him, and the shadow of the baby in pajamas was long gone.

"Hmm, it comes and goes without a trace, quite like a spider."

He shrugged and didn't hesitate. There would always be a chance to see him in the future.

……

In the office of the president of Hammer Industries, Justin Hammer, who was watching the live broadcast in the city, had a strange smile on his lips, and an idea quietly took shape.

"Opportunities always come to those who are prepared. Obviously, I am that kind of person, and now, my opportunity has come."

He turned around, handed the wine glass to a burly man next to him wearing black attire and a strange samurai helmet, and said with some respect:

"It's nice to work with you, Mr. Schrader."

……

"So, you were just squeezed into another passage by the crowd, and then came out from the other side?"

Harry looked at Peter suspiciously. Although the latter had only disappeared for less than 10 minutes, he and Harry were worried to death just now.

"Uh-huh!"

Peter nodded seriously, hiding his left hand in his sleeve and protecting it firmly with his right hand.

"...Forget it, as long as you're fine."

Despite Peter's resistance, Ethan and Harry pressed him against the wall and checked him carefully. They were relieved after confirming that the boy was not injured.

"I originally planned to have fun today, but now it's ruined." Harry complained.

His father had just received news of the accident at the racing track, so he called him quickly and sent bodyguards to take him home.Peter probably received it too, but he hadn't looked at his phone just now.

Sure enough, Peter took out his cell phone and wailed, and it was filled with missed calls from Aunt May.

“Life advice, never let a call from your parents become a missed call.”

Ethan patted Peter on the shoulder and gave him a helpless look.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Harry shook his head helplessly when he saw his father coming to pick him up in the limousine.

The so-called "near Zhu Zhe Chi" has been hanging out with Peter and Ethan for a long time, and now he hates his father using such a high-profile car to pick him up.

"You should send Peter back first. If he doesn't go back, Aunt May will call the police." Ethan looked at Peter who was calling Aunt May to apologize. "My bike is still in the parking lot. I can just ride it back."

"Okay, please pay attention to your own safety." Harry didn't say anything. Ethan was the most stable among the three, so he didn't need to remind him.

"I'm not a daredevil like Peter."

"I can hear you!" Peter protested, and then quickly apologized to the phone: "Aunt May, I didn't mean you..."

Ethan and Harry smiled at each other and waved goodbye.

After standing there and watching the two get in the car and leave, Ethan walked to the parking lot and pushed out his bicycle.

There was actually something he hadn't told Harry yet.

He has been having some physical problems recently, and judging from the current situation, it may not be a good one.

Starting a month ago, the electrical appliances around him began to malfunction. It was fine at first and only triggered occasionally. But as the symptoms worsened, whenever he touched the electrical appliances, they would cause short circuits or even damage. Thanks to this, he has nearly I haven’t used my mobile phone for a week, and I’m living like a primitive person in modern society.

The excuse to the outside world is that the mobile phone is broken and is being repaired, but this excuse is useful for a while, and sooner or later it will be exposed to my mother and friends who live with me day and night.

But he also had no idea what his symptoms were...well, actually he had them.

Ethan suspects that he is a mutant, and the current situation is that his mutant gene has awakened.

This gave Ethan an indescribable feeling. Although he was born in a country that discriminated against mutants, thanks to the education of his mother Jasmine, he did not hate mutants, and even envied the X-Men's strange and powerful abilities.

But suddenly learning that he is also a mutant, and may become one of them... He doesn't know how to face this yet.

Most importantly, it is said that the young mutants in the Lighthouse Country will be uniformly taken to a place called Xavier School for the Gifted for education, where there is Professor Charles Xavier, the most powerful psychic in the world, as well as the powerful X-Men. Police officers, provide protection and education for mutant students.

In that case, he would leave his mother, Peter and Harry, and start a new life in a school full of mutants...

Thinking of this, Ethan felt a little confused and unconsciously accelerated his riding speed.

When he was still three blocks away from home, he turned onto a side street to buy a carton of milk at the store.

"Please don't do this, I have really given you all my money!"

Panicked sounds of begging for mercy came from the alley nearby. Ethan turned his head and saw three gangsters surrounding a thin young man in a corner.

His clothes were very ill-fitting, and he was wearing a thick woolen hat in early summer. His family conditions were obviously not good.

It is a common occurrence that in the lighthouse country with simple folk customs, this kind of bullying occurs in eight out of ten alleys. Among the remaining two, one is trading fans and the other is engaging in pornography.

Three people can't beat him... Ethan glanced away and then looked away, riding over leisurely.

"Stop talking nonsense to this kid. I see you have a lot of stuff in your pockets. You two hold him down while I search for him myself!"

The gangster leader who was missing a tooth said with a grin. He looked at the young man's thin body with excited eyes.

The two gangsters next to him looked at the boss. They were skilled in the business and knew that the boss was interested in this boy. They smiled evilly and pressed the boy against the lid of the trash can.

"Let me go, help! Spider-Man! Iron Man! Is anyone there?!"

The young man guessed what he was about to face, struggled violently and shouted for help.

"Another idiot who expects superheroes to save him. You will only ask others for help, right?"

The gangster leader spat disdainfully and quickly started to unbutton his belt. Someone suddenly tapped his shoulder from behind.

"Hello, please sign for the takeaway you ordered."

"?"

The gangster leader turned around blankly, and the next second, he was hit in the face with a stick.