When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

"You still want to die? Tell me, how do you want to die?" General Paboke asked dissatisfied.

"Suicide is definitely not an option. I now have a successful career and a happy family. It is totally unreasonable to do that."

Clinton said in a serious tone: "But Clinton is well known to suffer from the disease of the poor; and with Sheila's excessive demands, it is possible that Mr. President will die."

General Pabok shook his head after hearing this and retorted: "No, what kind of bad idea are you having to let the president of a big country die on a woman's belly? Have you considered that kind of influence? We lurkers must keep a low profile. Keep a low profile, hide in the dark and do things secretly. Even if the secret invasion is completed, the local indigenous people will not be able to find any trace of us. This is the highest level of lurking. I know that you are brave and fearless on the battlefield, and you can serve as a lurker for the secret invasion. , you are too radical."

"Then what should I do if I sit on the throne of the president? It's really inconvenient for me to do my job," Clinton said aggrievedly.

Although he felt that he was incompetent, General Pabok couldn't say it directly. After thinking for a while, he said: "In this case, the matter of the sentries and mutants is indeed too sensitive for the president. Can you change the mission target a little? Recently, It's Tony again, it's Spider-Man again, there are many super smart people in this broken place like the earth. As the president, it is normal for you to care about the future of the country. From now on, you will be responsible for collecting information about the United States, oh no, the whole world. We will record all the talented natives who are suspected of being advanced intelligence, and then we can either hunt them collectively or create accidents to eliminate them, and we will be able to do so with ease."

"As you command, General"

Although helpless, Clinton still accepted the task.

Next, General Paboke arranged for old Howard: "Currently, our small target is Spider-Man. You cannot expose yourself and attack him directly as Howard Stark. That Spider-Man seems to be particularly sensitive to crises."

Old Howard nodded, took over the conversation and said: "Listen to Spider-Man himself, he has a spider sense. Although I think he is bragging, he did sense the tiger-headed man's killing blow in advance. If it weren't for Tony, After holding back those dozens of mercenaries, Spider-Man would be dead that day."

"Whether he has a spider sense or not, unless we take action personally, it is too difficult to rely on the natives to surround and kill him. However, you are Tony's father, and he should not be on guard against you. Whenever Spider-Man comes to look for Tony in the future, you will Try to be present as much as possible. In addition to looking for opportunities to test the damn signal pot, you also have to probe him without leaving any trace. Even if he is alert and unable to find out his secrets, you must use your information advantage to mislead him."

Speaking of this, General Pabok also looked lucky and sighed: "For example, last time, Spider-Man actually knew about the photon pulse detector and wanted to check the satellite. If you hadn't been there and It immediately reminded us that Spider-Man could judge on the spot that there were no satellites above midtown Manhattan at that time based on the orbiting speed of the satellite and the time the signal appeared. With the ingenuity of Spider-Man and Tony, , 80% will think of extraterrestrial civilizations, and then we will really be in big trouble."

"Okay, this meeting is over. Let's disperse."

Not to mention that after the meeting, Clinton, who was very angry, went crazy to his wife to calm down his anger, nor did Howard, after returning home, immediately rush to the private laboratory on the third floor of the apartment and confront his son again. It was a round of greetings.

The Amazing Spider-Man they were focusing on, President Maya, was also making his "bed" in the student council president's office.

"It's not enough for two single sofas butting together, but it's okay if I shrink my legs."

While talking to herself, Maya lay down in it. Well, not to mention, with Maya's current height of 13 meters, two sofas are really enough for her to lie on.

The laboratory is not far from the president's office, so she doesn't have to stay in the laboratory all the time. In fact, the helpers hired by Joey and Hammer don't keep an eye on the pig mother Helen. They all set the alarm clock and hide in the laboratory. While watching TV.

It was already half past twelve o'clock in the evening, but President Maya still didn't want to rest. After all, he had to check on Helen's condition every few hours, and he couldn't even sleep well.