Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

[I’m stuck, e=(′o｀*))) Oh, my mind feels blank, and I don’t have any inspiration. 】

"Oh my God - Spider-Man is so awesome, I admire him so much! He is the eternal superhero in my mind!嘤嘤嘤..."

"Spider-Man! Spider-Man! Spider-Man!"

"Did you see that?! He kicked the lizard man who couldn't be killed by missiles hundreds of meters away! Oh my God——"

"Long live the Lizardmen!!"

"Spider-Man! Ouch!"

It was a unique Western scene of people gathering together to cheer, as they gathered together and screamed, expressing their admiration for Spider-Man.

The last strange noise in the sky made Spider-Man extremely popular.

After the battle with the Lizard, Spider-Man's fame reached a new level.

Unfortunately, people do not share the same joys and sorrows.

Gwen, holding a package in her arms, wearing a hood and a white sweatshirt, walked forward with her head lowered, looking unhappy.

Everyone was paying attention to Spider-Man, but no one paid attention to the Ghost Spider who was blown away by the spider's tail.

She clearly delayed the Lizard Man for so long, and she clearly saved everyone in the building.

But in the end, everyone's attention was on Spider-Man who defeated the Lizard Man.

She called Charlotte for comfort, but Charlotte was out of service area.

Mulberry heart.

With his hands in his pockets, he stepped on the Coke can in front of him, turned around, stood on his heels elegantly, and kicked with his left foot, and the can flew accurately into the trash can not far away.

Gwen looked up and found herself in front of a fast food restaurant.

It was already afternoon. Gwen rubbed her belly listlessly and pushed open the door of the shop without much hesitation.

She raised her head and saw a flash of the ghost spider being whipped away by its tail on the TV in the store.

The corners of Gwen's mouth twitched, and she even had the urge to turn around and leave.

Compared to other news channels praising Spider-Man.

The Daily Bugle took a different approach and reported on the Ghost Spider.

only……

Looking at his blurry figure in the picture, he saw a slow-motion close-up of himself being whipped away by a tail.

Gwen suddenly felt that it was actually quite good that no one paid attention to her.

She lowered her head, pulled her hood guiltily, and walked to the seat in the corner in a stealthy manner.

I raised my hand to order a sandwich and a Coke from the waiter and began the long wait.

A middle-aged news anchor appeared on the TV in the fast food restaurant. He had a stern face, a small mustache between his nose and upper lip, and was wearing a dark blue suit. He criticized loudly:

“Another masked pest, these scumbags will destroy the law and order of New York City sooner or later.

Yesterday there was a red spider, today there is a white spider.

Will there be black, purple, or green ones in the future?

These masked villains are terrorizing the entire city, hiding their pathetic features behind ridiculous masks.

They are not superheroes, but a group of despicable criminals!

You piece of shit mask trash!

George James of the Daily Bugle will never give in to you!!

I will fight you to the end!

Oh, right! And there are those policemen who are doing nothing. They couldn’t catch the endless serial killers before, and now they can’t find the evildoers in New York!

What can they do?

Will it become a public joke?

I'm sure even if the vermin were hiding in the sheriff's house, those idiots wouldn't find it!

Kill the spiders! Kill the spiders! Spiders!!!"

Putting on his hood again, the guilty Ghost Spider lowered his head.

It seems that, just as Charlotte said, becoming a superhero is much more troublesome than imagined.

Even before I became famous, I had already begun to feel the terror of black fans.

What will it be like when you reach the same level as Spider-Man in the future?

The plate was brought to Gwen, and without hesitation, she began to eat.

This amount of food was certainly not enough, so Gwen ordered a few more servings under the waiter's surprised gaze.

The news changed the channel and played an interview with the captain of security at Osborne Building.

The security captain told a conspiracy theory that the alien lizard people were hiding among everyone and secretly ruling the earth...

Gwen ate while listening. Although she didn't know if it was true, it still sounded very appetizing.

After eating and drinking, the food made Gwen forget the unhappiness. She straightened up and prepared to pay the bill. When she touched her pocket, her expression stiffened instantly and her waist bent again.

She raised her head and her eyes met with the waiter not far away. Gwen smiled awkwardly and shrank her neck.

Hehehe…can I pay next time?

Gwen knew that was not possible, so she opened her mouth and said:

"Excuse me, please give me another one!"

He quietly picked up his phone and started calling for support.

Later that night, carrying her small bag and wearing a blue convenience store uniform, MJ walked into the fast food restaurant.

She searched her eyes briefly and saw Gwen sitting in the corner.

Gwen had eaten three more servings at this time, and was holding her stomach with a look of despair, staring at the fourth serving in front of her.

She has tried everything in the fast food restaurant and now she really can't eat anymore.

When Gwen saw MJ, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen a savior.

Sitting in front of Gwen, MJ put down her small bag and looked at Gwen with some amusement.

Picking up a French fry, dipping it in ketchup and putting it in his mouth, MJ joked:

"You are such a busy man, you finally remembered to look for me today~ I thought the next time we met would be in the classroom after school starts~"

"Haha~" Gwen laughed dryly and said distressedly:

"MJ, you know, I'm really busy these days! I can't even go on the trip to Texas..."

"I was just joking." MJ laughed.

She called the waiter over, and after hearing Gwen's outrageous meal bill, MJ couldn't help but look at Gwen in shock.

Gwen smiled sheepishly.

"I've been eating a lot lately, hehe~ I'll pay you back as soon as possible."

It's a little bit! MJ sighed and helped Gwen pay the bill.

"You guys are really worrying. You act weird every day and I don't know what you are thinking.

For example, when I talked to Charlotte about the trip to Texas this morning, he sounded strange, and I don’t know what bad intentions he had. I always felt that this trip would definitely not be peaceful. "

"Charlotte?" Gwen nodded.

Charlotte has always been acting weird. This morning she even said she was Spider-Man.

In response, Gwen said that Charlotte was a little strange, but not strange at all.

"Yes~" MJ picked up his phone and checked the time.

"Let's talk while we walk~"

Gwen certainly had no objection to this.

It was already dark, and the dim sunlight shone on the two people's feet. With her hands behind her back, Gwen took two steps forward, turned around and took a light jump, turned her head and looked at MJ who was walking beside her and said:

"Who do you think superheroes are?"

"Who?" MJ blinked and asked:

"Not afraid of danger, wise and brave, just, neither arrogant nor impatient, consistent in appearance and reality?"