Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

Peter swears this is definitely the most torturous chemistry class he has ever taken. His mysterious new classmate Mona seems to see through his disguise as an ordinary high school student at a glance.

Little Spider...

Peter bit his lip, his heart screaming that the nickname Mona gave him was definitely not a whim, she must know something!

Did he reveal some flaws when he was doing good deeds? Was it when he caught the pervert who stole underwear and his hood was torn by the wire hook on the house, and Mona accidentally saw his true face?

Peter immediately denied this ridiculous speculation. Not to mention that he took immediate measures to repair the broken hood. Even if it was really that time, he remembered that there was no one else around except him and the pervert.

Could it be that the surveillance camera captured it?

Peter looked thoughtfully at the camera in the upper right corner of the classroom. He stared at the camera for two seconds and then turned his gaze to Mona who was studying the glassware with her head down.

Mona, who are you?

Peter's doubts grew stronger and stronger.

Mona didn't seem to notice Peter's prying. She poked the glass with her index finger, then put her palm down, turned the glass over and looked at the bottom of the glass.

"This teaching aid is not much different from the ones we have."

Mona said to Peter without even looking up: "One more thing, the mop is in the women's room."

"Wha...what?"

Peter was startled by Mona's words. He looked around and saw that other students were working on the experiment seriously.

"Are you talking to me?"

Peter's eyes widened.

Mona raised her head, a faint smile appeared on her fair and delicate face: "You're welcome."

Peter was confused and didn't understand what Mona meant by this.

"Peter!! Come up and write down this chemical formula!"

A shout from the chemistry teacher at the podium made Peter, who was concentrating on looking at his deskmate, tremble all over. He stood up suddenly, but because his movement was a little too big, his stool moved backwards as he stood up, just squeezing into the desk of the classmate behind him.

boom.

Peter felt something was wrong the moment the stool fell over, and he quickly turned around to save his classmates' fallen test tubes and beakers.

But there were too many glassware on the table and he only had two hands, so Peter could only grab the ones closest to him, and the other test tubes all fell to the ground.

Peter raised his foot to catch it, but the surface of the glass test tube was so smooth and flat that it slipped away along the surface of his shoe.

"Wow."

Pieces of broken glass fell all over the ground, spilling the liquid inside onto the ground.

You're dead.

As luck would have it, Flashi was sitting behind Peter in this class. He and Peter didn't get along, so this time he found an opportunity.

"Listen carefully in class, Peter. Mona will be here for a few months. Keep your eyes on the blackboard for this class."

The chemistry teacher's words made the other students in the class burst into laughter, and Peter's cheeks turned red.

"No....No, I'm not..."

Although Peter is not thin-skinned, it doesn't mean that he is not shy. Besides, he just made a fool of himself and now he wants to bury his head in his chest.

Peter blushed and tried to explain, but he couldn't hide his lack of organizational language.

Mona didn't laugh, she was secretly lip-syncing to Peter.

【Women’s restroom】

Peter was confused: "What???"

"Alright, be quiet. Peter, you broke Frashi's things. Clean them up first and then write the formula. Everyone else, stop laughing. Whoever laughs should come up and write the formula from memory."

As soon as the chemistry teacher said this, the effect was immediate.

......

The students who were grinning happily just now suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

Peter sighed, he went to the back of the classroom, found a broom and swept all the broken glass on the ground into the dustpan.

After dumping all the broken glass into the trash can, Peter put down the broom and prepared to get the mop.

But after walking around for a while, the mop that should have been placed at the back of the classroom was nowhere to be found.

"Hey! Peter."

Peter looked over at MJ, who pointed out the door. "The mop is in the ladies' room."

After saying that, MJ winked at him and turned around to do his own thing.

"Thanks, MJ."

Peter thanked him quietly, made a gesture to the chemistry teacher at the podium to find a mop, and walked out the door.

Peter stopped a classmate outside the girls' restroom and asked him to give him the mop. Then he returned to the classroom with the mop.

He began to mop the floor with a grunt.

Once, twice.

Suddenly, Peter looked at the mop in his hand as if he thought of something.

【Mop in the women's restroom】

【You are welcome】

A chill went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and Peter suddenly stopped mopping the floor stiffly.

He couldn't help but want to look at Mona again, but was interrupted the next second by Flashi who came on stage to write the formula.

"Get out of the way, fart!"

Flashi impatiently pushed Peter away and walked to the podium, and Peter came back to his senses at this time.

His mind was in a mess and he mopped the floor twice more.

Peter hurriedly put the mop back to the back of the classroom.

Astrologers.....foretell the future? ?

Ding-dong, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Peter stopped Mona at the door as she was about to leave.

"How did you know? Spider, test tube, mop, women's restroom! What's going on?" Peter asked in a low voice.

Mona looked surprised, as if Peter had asked a very strange question.

"As I just introduced, using astrology to learn about people's upcoming fate is just a basic operation for astrologers."

Peter opened his mouth but before he could say anything, Mona used her slender index finger to stop him from saying anything.

"Nono~ When fortune-telling, we only state predictions and never make any suggestions. This is a taboo for astrologers."

Mona withdrew her finger: "I'm going to go to the principal to get the textbook now."

The next second, the girl's expression suddenly changed: "Ah, as expected, the smoke of civil war is about to start. I have to take a leave today. If you have any questions, you can ask me when you get home tomorrow night."

Before Peter could ask any questions, Mona left the classroom without looking back.

Her figure disappeared from Peter's sight.

"What a strange girl,"

Peter scratched his head.

"Wait, ask me when I get home tonight? But I haven't left your phone number yet..."

Avengers Base

What was placed in front of the Avengers at this moment were not a few pieces of paper like last time, but a complete and thick compulsory agreement.

"Tony, you've been unusually quiet today."

Natasha deliberately broke the silence, and she took the lead in "attacking" Iron Man, who was half lying on the chair and seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

Tony glanced at Natasha and straightened his back helplessly: "Well, it seems that the UN people have spared no effort in targeting the Avengers."

He pulled the Sokovia Accords in front of him and flipped through them. "I have to say, those guys are extremely efficient. They finished it in less than two months."

"What did I say?"

Tony spread his hands: "It's a done deal now."

Steve knew that Tony was talking to him, but he still stood firm in his opinion: "Tony, if we sign, we will give up our right to choose."

"Is there any difference between us signing now and signing with a gun pointed at our heads in the future?"

Tony has lost his temper at Steve's stubbornness: "Accept the facts. The situation will be more difficult to control then."

Natasha: "Maybe Tony is right, there is still room for maneuver if we compromise a little."

"Are you still the woman who challenged the authorities a few years ago?" Sam leaned forward slightly with his arms folded, his eyes meeting Natasha's.

"I'm just...assessing the situation."

"Do you know what the agreement requires of Pietro and me? We are not allowed to go out without a mission, and our actions must be supervised." Wanda looked at Natasha coldly: "Does this mean that you want to arrest us?"

"We're not going to let that happen."

Vision's voice caused Wanda to turn her attention to him.

"We will protect you."

Wanda: ...

Steve sighed, "Okay."

After the last meeting ended unpleasantly, he went to visit Professor X. The wise old man's idea of ​​peaceful coexistence was to help him find a balance between the official and the Avengers.

Steve was not unwilling to give it a try. He raised his head and said, "At least we can still take the initiative now. When will the signing ceremony be held?"

Tony secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Tomorrow, the location is in Vienna, Natasha will represent us."

"Representatives from 117 countries will be present, and the meeting will be chaired by King T'Chaka of Wakanda..."