I'm the villain in Gotham

When the get out of class time is over, the students pack up their books, put them in their lockers, and look for the next classroom according to the schedule.The corridor was bustling with friends in twos and threes laughing and playing together, the atmosphere was very lively and peaceful.

Suddenly, with a scream, a figure broke through the glass and rushed straight into the corridor. The huge wings on the back were like two sharp knives, and with a light flap, the wall was directly cut to pieces.

"what--!!!"

The students who were talking and laughing just now were very relaxed immediately screamed in horror and ran for their lives to both ends of the corridor.The vulture folded its wings, looked around impatiently, and then walked in one direction.

"Hey buddy, what are you looking for, need help?"

A brisk sound came from behind, followed by a white spider thread, firmly stuck to the vulture's wing, which made him stagger and almost tripped.

"Spider-Man!" After realizing who it was, the vulture angrily cut off the spider's thread with the other wing, and swiped hard at the red figure: "You are meddling again!"

"Wow!" Spider-Man jumped back suddenly, avoiding the vulture's attack, and then jumped up, hanging upside down and sticking to the ceiling: "Did I say it once before, your temper is too Too bad, this is not good, it will hurt innocent people!"

Vulture was very annoyed: "Stop talking nonsense!"

The two people fought up and down in the corridor, from one end to the other. The students who had already run outside the teaching building looked at the two figures flickering in the window with lingering fear, and the few who reacted quickly started to call the police.

Flash, who was outside "educating" a classmate from another class, was also forced to stop because of the riot.When he saw the red figure, his eyes slowly widened: "Wait, that, that's--is that Spider-Man?!"

Because of the alien invasion of New York not long ago, the police force in New York is very sufficient, and the police came much faster than usual. Almost when Spiderman threw the vulture tightly bound with spider webs out of the window, the police car blared Arrived with sirens.

Flash watched Spider-Man pull away from the top of his head with the spider silk, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, Spider-Man!"

Spider-Man probably didn't hear it, and disappeared from the teaching building in front of him before his words fell.Flash drooped his shoulders in disappointment, and whispered what he hadn't finished: "Hi, little spider, I'm your big fan——"

"really?"

"Ah!" Flash turned his head back in fright. The Spider-Man who had disappeared just now happened to be standing behind him leisurely, and said hello: "Hi, I heard you calling me just now."

"...Ah, yes, that's right, it's me! Well, I'm your big fan!" After a short reaction period, Flash was extremely excited and said like a cannonball: "I formed your fan club, Did you know that you have a fan club, the president is me, yes, I created it, because I adore you, Spider-Man!"

"Ah... oh." Spider-Man scratched his head, uncertainly: "Um...thank you?"

"No, no, it's okay, it's all I should do!" Flash said excitedly, "Can I ask you to sign my clothes? If you're not busy, can I invite you to your fan club Look, we all adore you! Oh I guess you might be a little busy, that's ok, don't go, just... can you say a few words to me and I'll bring it to you, like 'how to Be a superhero' or something?"

Spider-Man paused for a while: "Well..." He thought for a while, and then his usual relaxed tone sank: "Actually... Maybe I shouldn't say this, because I am not a qualified superhero myself, But—if you will listen."

"I actually... know you, Flash, I—heard of you, and know something about you, but—" He took a deep breath: "Listen, being a hero is not just about fists To make people obey, not to bully, to be a superhero, you have to—you have to at least learn to respect people, try to reason with them, try to make yourself and other people better."

After finishing speaking, Spider-Man shot a spider thread towards the roof of the teaching building next to him, and his tone became brisk again: "Well, most of them are like this, do these things well first, and then don't be reckless when you encounter danger, shout loudly The name of the little spider." With one arm, he rose into the air, and his voice came from a distance in the air: "I will wait for the next time to sign, and I will pay attention to you! Don't let me down!"

This time he really left.

Flash paused on the spot for a while before he came back to his senses, and shouted in the direction where Spider-Man disappeared: "Don't worry, Spider-Man, I will do as you say!"

……

Leaving Midtown Middle School, Spider-Man swayed quickly among the high-rise buildings, while not forgetting to pay attention to the situation below. Along the way, he helped the police arrest two thieves and a robber.

Because too much time was spent in the middle, when he came to the alley next to the destination, took out his clothes from the backpack he was carrying and changed, it was a long time before the appointed time.

"Well, hi, Mr. Duck..." He pushed open the glass door of the hotel, and said very embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay." Lotkea knew what he was going to do without thinking, and blinked at him: "I thought you came quite early."

The two ordered some food as they usually ate, and chatted while eating. After a while, Peter remembered to ask Lotkea why he called him out.

"Oh, I'm done with my work in New York, and I'm going back to Gotham in two days." Lotkea smiled and said, "I want to say goodbye to you before I leave."

"Huh?" Peter blinked twice: "So soon..." He remembered that Lotkea was originally from Gotham, and of course he had to go back after the matter was over, not to mention that he had just established a relationship with Mr. Wayne not long ago , now it must be more heart-warming.

Although very reluctant, Peter still said: "Then you should go back quickly, um, I will... I will remember to send you a message."

"If you need help, come to me, or Tony," Lotkea was really worried about him. As a single young hero without adult guidance, Peter needs to face most of the difficulties alone, which is really not easy: "You You know, we will never reject you."

After the two said goodbye, Lotkea returned to Stark Tower, packed up his things, said goodbye to the Avengers one by one, and then drove back to Gotham.

……

Thor and Loki receive a call from Odin.

After taking the Rainbow Bridge back to Asgard, the two princes met their father in the bedchamber of the All-Father of the Gods.

"What, you are going to fall into Odin's sleep?" Thor said in shock: "But the time is clear..."

"Father," Loki frowned, but based on his usual elegant demeanor, he seemed much calmer than Thor: "With all due respect, is your body okay?"

"Of course, Thor, Loki." Odin looked at his two sons, and said calmly: "This time Odin's sleep is not sudden, and I expected it, but I didn't tell you - don't worry, it won't happen. Going on for too long, just laying the groundwork for the next long sleep."

Frigga nodded with a smile on the side.

Seeing that their father and mother looked confident, Sol and Loki finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then Loki's brain became active again: "Then what do you mean by calling us back...?"

"During the time I fell into Odin's sleep, someone needs to take charge of the overall situation for me." Odin said majesticly: "You have grown up, and it's time for you to experience. I know part of the experience on earth, according to your experience performance, I decided to hand over the rights to - Rocky."

Loki was looking at his brother boredly, but was stunned when he heard this.The eloquent silver tongue seemed to be frozen at this moment: "...Sorry, father, who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you, Loki." After saying the decision to hand over the power, Odin's tone became a little more amiable, and he handed the Eternal Spear in his hand to Loki, and then looked at his other son: " Thor, your arrogance has not been completely corrected. At this moment, I think Loki is more suitable to keep my scepter than you. Do you have anything to say?"

After a short period of astonishment, Loki had already recovered his elegant and noble posture, but he couldn't help but look sideways at Sol after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Thor didn't show dissatisfaction: "No, father, maybe you don't know yet, Loki saved my life on Earth. If it wasn't for him, you might not have seen me anymore." He said frankly: "This time it is Loki who is keeping the scepter, but I believe that next time, this honor will become mine."

"Ha," the little prince chuckled, and the emerald green eyes were full of elegance: "Don't be too confident, my brother."

"Okay," Odin said, "Loki, let Sol assist you, and ask your mother if you have any questions."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the depths of the bedroom alone, leaving three people standing in place.

After getting the Gun of Eternity unexpectedly, Loki sat on the throne of Asgard and became king seriously and diligently for two days.

On the third day, the prankster could not sit still.

It’s not that he turned Asgard upside down, or issued any angry decrees—he just played around with a few people who had a good relationship with Sol and often bullied him, and let Hogan go to the dark today. The forest found a very rare fruit for him, and asked Sif to wash his noble cloak by the spring water tomorrow. Sif was so angry that he almost chopped the cloak with a sword—fortunately, Fandral stopped him.

"It's too much, it's too much!" Vostagg threw the giant ax to the ground, sat on the huge seat and said angrily: "He actually asked me to hunt the extremely smelly Nereid, and he also sent me Peel it off and bring it to him!!"

"Oh, no wonder you smell so bad now." Fandral fanned the air in front of him: "It seems that my treatment is not bad-I just have to write two poems praising him every day."

"Ha!" Vollstagg sneered loudly.

"No, Sol is obviously the one who gets the best treatment." Sif said with a straight face, "Loki didn't ask him to do anything."

Hogan said, "I don't think he dared."

Thor: "Um..."

He thought of the play that Rocky had personally rehearsed recently, thought for a long time, and finally decided to shut up.

"—Oh, my dear brother," on the stage, a blond performer knelt in front of a black-haired man: "Please believe me, as long as you don't want to, I swear, this will only be A secret between the two of us."

Loki reclined on the soft chair, eating grapes with a leisurely expression.The ladies onlookers burst into tears:

"Oh, it's a beautiful, moving feeling."

"Yes, this feeling is really sincere."

"I really envy these brothers."

At the climax of the next plot, the onlookers applauded one after another. Loki put down the plate containing the grapes, straightened his back, and applauded gracefully.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of magic coming from beside him, and the other party was sending him a message of dialogue.Loki had to stand up, temporarily give up watching this - in the words of the ladies - a touching and wonderful drama, and came to a deserted hall.

The green magic overflowed from the palm, and the next moment it connected with the black, and the two sides jointly built a mirror with two sides of communication.

The dark creature who always wore a mask looked at him leisurely: "Long time no see, Loki, how do you think about my suggestion?"

"Suggestion?" Loki pretended to think for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean to help me seize the throne of Asgard? Tsk tsk tsk, this is too unfortunate." Rist waved in front of him: "Look, now I am the acting king of Asgard, and your help has no effect on me."

Before Eberrist spoke, Loki took a step forward and said triumphantly: "As for the one you want... oh, ether particles, don't worry, I will send someone to take good care of it, and I will never let anyone with ulterior motives People,” he added, emphasizing the words “with no intention”: “Get it in any way possible.”

Erberist paused for a moment.

He admitted that because of Loki's rhetoric, his heart was full of strange complex feelings.

A moment later, Erberist smiled softly, and a red liquid object protruded from his right arm, and slowly rotated around his body amidst Loki's stunned expression: "You mean this?" Erberist Rist said softly, "Unfortunately, I found it outside of Asgard, and now it's mine."

Before Loki wanted to say something, Erberist raised his chin and smiled: "I didn't want to ruin our deal because of this little accident, but since you have decided that you don't need my help, then— —It's over between us, Loki. Goodbye."

Erberist withdrew his magic, and the mirror in front of him shattered.

This time Loki paused: "..."

Loki: "???"