Marvel Super Armor

Ethan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Gwen to be here.

But it seemed that her father, George, had brought her here. Instead of being crowded with the crowd below, she was standing alone in the corner.

Why didn't I know this girl liked Spider-Man so much... What a ghost!This is so obviously revealing your identity, right?Is this guy Peter so careless? !

Wait, could it be that this guy took the initiative to expose his identity in order to pick up girls?

That's not right. Although Peter is naturally very stupid at times, he would not do such a mindless thing.

But love makes people stupid, it’s hard to say...

Ethan was thinking wildly and passed by her quietly. He saw that the girl's pretty face was very pale, and her dazzling blond hair was dull. Her eyes were swollen from tears for a long time, and she looked at them with a pair of sad eyes. The ceiling of the ward looks very haggard.

"..."

Ethan couldn't say anything to comfort her now. He could only shake his head and walked towards Peter's ward. He leisurely passed a row of agents in suits and ties and saw Peter in the ward through the glass.

His limbs were covered with thick plasters, and he was hanging on the hospital bed with his legs in the air. A circle of gauze was wrapped around his head, covering his right eye and forehead. Although he looked seriously injured and dying, his complexion was surprisingly good.

After the second awakening, the spider gene raised Peter's recovery ability to a higher level. Although it is still much worse than Wolverine and Deadpool, it is still far better than normal people. Otherwise, Dr. Strange would perform the surgery. It won’t be so strenuous when doing it.

His condition was indeed out of danger as Feige said. At this time, he was lying on the bed pitifully, talking to Coulson beside the bed, his expression a little tangled.

It seems that Coulson took this incident as an opportunity to extend an olive branch to him again, trying to recruit Spidey, who has powerful abilities but can stick to his true heart and is dedicated to good, into the SHIELD team.

You thick eyebrows and big eyes actually take advantage of others' danger...

"Steel, call Coulson."

【Oh. 】

Steel responded and immediately dialed Coulson's phone number.

"You really have his phone number."

It was obviously his request, but Ethan was still a little surprised.

【...Why do you have so many things to do? 】Steel said disgustedly.

Ethan looked at Colson in the ward and picked up the phone. He was obviously confused when he saw the garbled characters on the caller ID. He said hello to Peter, opened the door and walked out to answer the call.

Ethan, who was standing by the door, turned sideways to avoid him, took advantage of the moment the door opened and dodged in, and said at the same time:

"Hang up the phone and scan this room. Are there any monitors?"

"?"

Coulson looked blankly at the phone call that was hung up just after it was connected.

The intuition of a veteran agent made him keenly aware that something was wrong, and he immediately ordered the agents in the corridor to be more vigilant. He returned to the ward again and continued to persuade Peter:

"Parker, SHIELD's benefits are very good, not to mention five social insurances and one housing fund. They also give away rice, flour, grain and oil during holidays..."

"Hi~"

Ethan suddenly appeared, frightening Coulson and Peter on the bed.

"Fuck!"

Coulson subconsciously reached his hands to his waist. Years of experience of jumping back and forth between life and death made his reaction to emergencies almost instinctive.

"Captain, don't shoot, it's me!"

Only then did Ethan remember that he was in stealth mode, so he quickly switched to normal mode and transformed back into the blue and white armor again.

Compared with the mysterious and cold stealth mode, the normal mode is really refreshing.

"What the hell, super armor? How did you get in? Also, when did you become invisible?"

Coulson took his hand away from the pistol after seeing clearly that it was Ethan, wiped his forehead and instantly broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

"We just developed a new model, I'm sorry to scare you."

Ethan laughed, brought another chair from the side, sat down opposite Colson, and greeted Peter, who was also startled:

"I heard that you were in a car accident, or were you hit by a train?"

"Oh, for the sake of God, can we not mention this? I feel like my chest is going to split when I think back to the situation." Peter said with a wry smile.

His neck was fixed by a neck brace and he couldn't even move his head. He looked like a silly penguin in every move, which was a bit cute.

"..."

Ethan looked at his funny look but couldn't laugh. He was silent for a moment and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry man, I should have been there for you."

"Huh? Why would you say such a thing?"

Peter said in surprise: "By the way, we haven't met each other since the night of chaos. Where did you go last time?"

"Oh, don't mention it. He was kidnapped and then had a fight with those people."

Ethan waved his hand, turned to Colson and said, "I just came here for a visit. I didn't want to attract too much attention, so I sneaked in. Have you two finished talking?"

"Oh, I've almost finished what I need to say. You guys talk first, and I'll go out and report." Colson stood up and left with a wink.

"Although I can't see your eyes, don't look at me like that." Peter grinned: "I have a special constitution and my injuries heal quickly. If there are no accidents, the plaster will be removed tomorrow and I will be discharged from the hospital immediately."

"Does that mean you can't go back tonight?" Ethan asked, "What will happen at home? Does Aunt Mei know about your hospitalization?"

"...I'm stupid."

"I knew you had forgotten Aunt Mei..." Ethan shook his head helplessly and tapped on his chest:

"Steel, send a message to Aunt Mei, saying that Peter's mobile phone was broken. I am accompanying him to repair it at the mobile phone store. It is too late today and he will stay at my house directly."

"(ー`?0?7ー)Received."

Steel flew up and said hello to Peter.

"Thanks, man, otherwise Aunt Mei would be worried to death about me..."

Peter breathed a long sigh of relief, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, and finally realized it. His left eye, which was not covered by gauze, suddenly widened, and he said in shock:

"Wait, how do you know the name? Do you know Aunt Mei?"

"Whose uniform is more erotic, Daredevil or Spider-Man?" Ethan said quietly.

"?"

Peter looked at Ethan blankly.

What nonsense is this man talking about?

Is this vote really so popular?Remember last time...

Ok?

"Ethan???!!!!"

Peter suddenly jumped up from the bed and looked at the super armor opposite him in shock. To be precise, he looked at the familiar face revealed after the opponent put away his helmet.

"Hi~"

Ethan raised his hand to say hello and had Steel scanned it when he came in. Since there was no surveillance equipment in the room, he didn't have so many worries.

"Hi~"

Peter subconsciously smiled and replied, and then he realized it. The disbelief in his big eyes seemed to be like seeing an alien:

"A-are you...are you really Ethan?"

"Why did I lie to you about this?"

Ethan shrugged, reached out and picked up a banana from the fruit basket on the bedside table.

"But...you..."

Pictures of the past flashed through Peter's mind, and suddenly everything seemed reasonable again.

"...No wonder, that's how it is."

Since becoming Spider-Man, Peter's tolerance has become much higher than before, and he quickly accepted the fact that his good brother who had worn the same pants with him since childhood was a superhero.

"I'm not revealing my identity to you for anything else. Remember, you have to shake people down and shake them down. Next time you encounter something you can't handle, remember to call me. Don't be stubborn and act recklessly."

Ethan stuffed the banana into Peter's mouth, and the latter was unable to resist at all and could only "whimper" feebly in protest.

"Hmph, scream, no one will hear you even if your throat is broken."

Ethan grinned ferociously and forced Peter to eat a whole banana before giving up.

"Hiccup—oh my god, I'm not going to eat bananas for the next year."

Peter burped and almost burst out.

"By the way, there is something I feel I need to tell you."

Ethan threw away the banana peel, picked up a beautiful apple and took a bite of it himself, chewing in his mouth and said:

"I just - holy shit - I saw Stacey outside. Don't look at me like that. It's all up to you. Who told you to reveal your identity?"

"I wasn't thinking about saving people at the time."

Peter struggled to sit up, but Ethan stretched out his hand to push him back:

"What? Do you think this is a bloody love drama, where you dragged your seriously injured body to find her for a victorious kiss, and then everyone was happy and the subtitles came out?"

"Then we can't let her just stay outside like this, right?"

"Just rest well. I'll just tell her that she's safe when I go out later." Ethan said, "Also, hold on to your kid, don't expose my identity."

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Peter responded and said with a sad face:

"As a result of this incident, these news media like to exaggerate. Are they saying that I am seriously injured and on the verge of death?"

"I don't know, I didn't bother watching the news, but it should be about the same."

Ethan shrugged, intending to brush the topic off lightly.

"You'll find out after you see it." Peter said loudly: "Turn on the TV."

"?"

Ethan looked back blankly.

There was actually a TV on the wall directly opposite the hospital bed, which turned on automatically after hearing Peter's instructions.

It is indeed a VIP ward, with all the equipment in it, and they are all smart.

"Tsk."

Ethan clicked his tongue in displeasure.

He originally planned to keep Peter from knowing the number of casualties on the train for the time being, but then he thought, since he would see it sooner or later, he might as well tell the truth while he was by his side, at least he wouldn't have to face it himself. all of these.

The news channel happened to be playing on the TV, and the interview was in progress. The picture showed a middle-aged man with a pale face and blood-red eyes, choking and saying something to the camera:

"...Where were you when my wife was thrown off the train by the devil in green? Spider-Man, if you can hear me, I just want to ask you one thing."

"Why didn't you protect her?"