[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

For the next few days, Anakin never resonated with Peter again.

He heard a lot of news about Peter one after another, most of which were bad.

Peter's uncle Ben Parker dies.After that, Peter often came late and left early, didn't do his homework, fell asleep in class, and came to school with bruises from fighting... The teachers lamented that a good student gave up on himself like this.

Meanwhile, a hero in red and blue tights known as Spider-Man begins to come alive in New York.Unlike Iron Man, Captain America and other superheroes who worry about alien invasion, Spider-Man takes care of things around him every day, such as car accidents, robberies, and fights, and is very close to the people.So his popularity skyrocketed among New Yorkers and, of course, he sparked a lot of controversy.

Anakin has basically guessed that the new Spider-Man is Peter, the timing is too coincidental, and it doesn't take much brains to connect the two.

Sometimes he also thought about persuading Peter to balance the relationship between schoolwork and "amateur life".But... to be honest, Anakin Skywalker is not good at heart-to-heart stuff.Regarding the interpersonal communication in the previous life, except for a few terrible conversations, Anakin can recall only those unlucky ghosts who were strangled to death by Darth Vader with the Force choke.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Anakin returned to his house in the outskirts of New York City.

He took off the camel coat and the gold-rimmed plain glasses that he used to cover him. The gentle and bookish temperament quickly faded, and the basalt-like coldness exuded, blending with the dim room, forming a dark silence.

Anakin began to microwave a frozen dinner from the supermarket.Chicken chops, boiled green beans, boiled carrots, baked potatoes halved, and a slice of boiled pumpkin, that was all he had for dinner.

"It's unpalatable."

He muttered and wiped out most of the food, throwing the rotten piece of pumpkin and the snack box in the trash.

Anakin walked from the kitchen to the basement.This is much larger than the basement of a normal house.During the Cold War, a rich man who was afraid of death built this lonely country house. The basement was built according to the standard of a nuclear shelter, which is both spacious and strong.But the nuclear war did not come, but the economic crisis knocked down the rich man first.His house was also confiscated by the bank and put up for sale.

The house is surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, and it is only connected to the outside world by a road. The infrastructure is old, but the area is quite large after including the basement.Therefore, the price of old houses is stable in an embarrassing price range - the real rich are too lazy to buy it, and ordinary people can't afford it.

When he first woke up in this world, Anakin was penniless and dressed strangely.He had no choice but to take the initiative to contact the underground intermediary in New York to get a full set of false identities for himself.Seeing that Anakin was alone, the black intermediary had evil thoughts, but he countered it with the force of mind control, obediently handed over all his savings, and let Anakin know about the house by the way.

A house with no neighbors was just right for him, a newcomer with little common sense of the earth.

With that windfall, Anakin bought the house and renovated it.The replacement of water and electricity facilities is actually okay. The most expensive expense is the network cable, which is laid from the urban area and charged by the foot. The bill is scary expensive. Fortunately, it is not Anakin's own money.

Now, this basement is full of mechanical parts, and in the middle is a scorched Quinjet fighter jet, half of which has been dismantled.

Mechanical manufacturing was originally Anakin's hobby, and dealing with these metal gadgets could make him feel calm.Moreover, Anakin is a mechanical genius. He can often combine the scientific and technological knowledge of the two universes to make some small achievements, and resell them through underground channels. It has to be admitted that this is much more profitable than the high school teaching job he got by mind control tricks.

In addition, he has another hidden reason for making the basement like this: to go home.

There is a Rubik's Cube in this world, and an earth scientist can use it to open a small wormhole.If he gets the Cosmic Rubik's Cube and combines it with the space-time warping technology of an alien high-tech civilization here, he may not be able to go to another universe, or even... return to his original universe and take a look at his children.

So after the Great War in New York, Anakin has been working hard to collect the technological products of the Chitauri and S.H.I.E.L.D., trying to analyze the cutting-edge technology in this world and create a miniature spaceship.What was sold on the black market was just a by-product of his research.

After Anakin worked for more than half an hour, a video call invitation suddenly came from the encrypted line of the computer next to him.

He immediately put down the tools at hand, and used the force to summon the tan Jedi robes hanging on the hanger by the wall, put them on and put on the hood.

Thick shadows covered his face, revealing only his tight jaw.Anakin's temperament became gloomy and mysterious, and no one dared to underestimate such a person in a conversation.

After pressing the answer button, he turned on the voice changer on the neckline of his clothes, and he greeted the person on the screen with a hoarse voice:

"Vulture, what's the matter?"

"Long time no see, Vader."

The vulture was originally a worker responsible for cleaning up the garbage left by the Battle of New York. Later, the Damage Control Bureau established by Iron Man and the government took over the work, and the vulture switched to transforming and selling alien technology products.Anakin found Vulture through the black market, showed his hand a little, and then reached a cooperation with the other party - Anakin was responsible for product transformation, Vulture was responsible for providing materials, quantifying products and selling them, and the final proceeds were divided into four or six.But Anakin never makes weapons, this is the principle he agreed with Vulture.

Vader, his name after he fell into the darkness back then, is now very suitable for contacting the dark side of New York's underground.The robe hood and voice changer are his measures to protect his identity.

"No need to talk politely, let's get straight to the point." Anakin's voice came out through the voice changer, with a rustling sound of electric texture.

"Vader, I need you to help me improve the turbine engine of the flying wing. Now it is too noisy and the steering is not flexible enough." Vulture said at the other end of the video, "I will pay you a satisfactory amount."

"I see." Anakin nodded. "Your old engine was removed from a Quinjet fighter jet of S.H.I.E.L.D., right? It has enough power, but it's not suitable for individual flight."

"Always so sharp." Vulture grinned, "I knew it would be no problem to find you. Come on, send you the old blueprints first, see what materials you need, I'll get them for you, and then make an appointment to hand them over at the old place .”

"No problem." Anakin dragged and dragged the drawings transferred from the other party to another screen to open, thought for a moment, and reported the names and amounts of a series of materials, "I need these for now, if they are not enough, I will ask you to add them. "

"That's great, now I really can't live without these wings. You don't know, the government has recycled most of the alien technology products, and there is less and less stuff left on the black market. New goods can only be flown to the government's transport stealing from a truck." Vulture scratched the top of his thinning head, and started rambling like a middle-aged and elderly person, "And that Spider-Man, I'm not sure if he will come when he sees me flying in the sky Mind your own business. Seriously, can you add an anti-radar stealth feature to me as well? Or I'll have to wait until the transporter leaves New York every time."

"Well, this..." Anakin couldn't help but think of Peter again when he heard Spider-Man.Now is the time for Spider-Man to come and go, how about him?Are you still fighting for justice on the streets of New York?Did you do your homework?Were you injured in the fight?

After chatting with Vulture for a few more words, Anakin hung up the video call and prepared to change clothes to rest.

Suddenly, a subtle induction came from the Force.

Anakin raised his head subconsciously, and saw the back of a... blue one-piece pajamas with a red hoodie.

His first instinct was to pull the hood tighter, to make sure his true colors wouldn't be discovered.Then a hand quietly reached out to his waist, touching the handle of the lightsaber.

The other party seemed to notice something and turned around suddenly.Wearing a weird scarlet cloth mask, with two sunglasses inlaid in the eyes.This look has often appeared in the newspapers recently-Spider-Man.

Spider-Man turned his head and found a person appeared out of nowhere in the night.The other party was standing in the dark, wearing a dark brown hooded cloak. The heavy shadow of the hood covered most of his face, only his lips and chin were exposed, a standard villain appearance.

He was so frightened that he jumped directly onto the wall, raised his hand and shot a ball of white and sticky spider silk at the opponent.

Anakin tried to use the Force to deflect the spider's silk, but found that it didn't work.In contrast, the spider silk did not shoot into his face.

"Oh my god, that's so weird! I can actually see two images, one is the wall of the alley in front of me, and there is a sticky tangle of spider silk on it. The other is the cloaked monster, sitting in a computer chair God knows where. Is this a hallucination? Or have I awakened some new ability?" The other party was stuck to the wall like a spider, muttering and shaking his head, as if trying to shake the hallucination out of his brain.His voice was clear, that of a young man, and Anakin happened to be very familiar with the voice—Peter Parker.

Even if the voice can be faked, the familiar fluctuations from the original force cannot be faked.After purposely using Force sensing to investigate, Anakin was sure that this Spider-Man was Peter himself. He was grateful that he didn't take off the hood of his cloak, and at the same time put down his hand that was touching the lightsaber.

It was the Force that connected them, no doubt about it.But what's the matter?Why would the Force connect him to Peter?Anakin tried to use his Force manipulation skills to sever the connection, but to no avail.He had never heard of this situation.

Anakin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: Peter has never been in your house, let alone in the basement, you are wearing a hood and a voice changer, and there is only a wall behind the computer chair.Don't worry, this kid can't find out who you are, and he can't see that Quinjet fighter hidden in your basement.

"Okay, don't worry about it, I'm not your hallucination." He interrupted Spider-Man's soliloquy.