The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

I have to say, Yang Le really enjoys chatting with Gwenpool. Even though the internet environment and memes are different between China and the United States, they are both veterans who have been immersed in the internet for many years. They basically understand each other with just a hint, so communication is surprisingly smooth.

"Aha!" Gwenpool looked very excited. Although her appearance under the mask is beautiful and her figure is good, she is simply the representative of the campus goddess, but unfortunately, Gwenpool is a super otaku. She will stay at home if she can, coupled with her imagination created by years of roaming the internet and her strange personality, she doesn't even have a girlfriend, let alone a boyfriend. Even her mother can't stand her daughter.

"I didn't expect that I could really chat so happily with one of my favorite comic characters." Gwenpool held her phone with both hands and said in her cutest voice.

"Can I take a picture with you in your original form?"

"That's not a problem." Yang Le nodded, canceled the transformation, and turned back into a human.

"Oh! You're so nice!" Gwenpool hurriedly leaned next to Yang Le, tiptoed and raised her phone high, "Smile, great hero."

By the way, Gwenpool's height is 170 centimeters, which is about 5 centimeters taller than Gwen.

With a click, Gwenpool hugged the phone as if she had found a treasure, and jumped twice in place before putting the phone away, but looking at her unsatisfied appearance, she obviously wanted to chat with Yang Le for a while longer.

"Okay." Yang Le reached out to stop Gwenpool. In terms of being talkative, Gwenpool is really similar to that web-head and his girlfriend. If Yang Le doesn't stop her, who knows how long it will last?

"Let's talk later, there's still an injured person lying there."

After speaking, Yang Le walked towards Miles, who was lying on the ground. After squatting down, Yang Le turned him over and briefly checked Miles's injuries, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Miles only had some minor abrasions on his body. With Spider-Man's recovery ability, some of them had already begun to recover. The only serious injury was the blunt force trauma to Miles's forehead, which was probably caused by the baseball bat on Gwenpool's back.

After all, the place that was hit was the frontal bone, one of the most solid parts of the human body. If it had been concentrated on the back of the head, the result might have been different.

"Are you going to heal him?" Gwenpool leaned in front of Yang Le and leaned down to ask.

"That's right." With a flash of white light, Yang Le turned into Pooba. "You shouldn't stop me, right?"

"Of course not." Gwenpool shook her head. Anyway, her original intention to kill Miles was just because she thought he was annoying and wanted to increase the popularity of her manga. But if Yang Le wanted to save him, she wouldn't stop him.

After all, her dislike of Miles stemmed from her love for Yang Le. If the person involved doesn't care, then she, as a fan, must be generous. Gwenpool is not the kind of brain-dead fan who brings negativity to her favorite character.

But Gwenpool was still a little puzzled, so she asked, "Don't you hate this kid?"

"It's okay." Yang Le sprayed a smoky therapeutic compound from his wrist, covering Miles. "I don't care about him at all."

Although Miles has been secretly competing with Yang Le in his heart, Yang Le has never really taken Miles to heart, only teaching him a lesson when he comes up.

In the end, Yang Le's disgust for Miles is similar to Gwen's, stemming from the love for Spider-Man Peter Parker. Unlike Spider-Man, who used actions to make ordinary people accept and love him, Miles's appearance was stepping on Peter's corpse and fully receiving Peter Parker's achievements.

This is like you have worked hard to complete your homework, but in the end, you have to share it with the group members, or even worse, because you are in Japan's Beika City, your group members killed you in order to enjoy the results alone.

This knife is the supreme fast knife - 种族·正确(种族·正确: Race/Ethnicity·Correct).

But the Miles in front of him did not do all of this. The main reason is that he is just a child under the age of 15. If Gwenpool killed him, her manga would definitely be cut off in today's society, and the character might even be shelved/frozen.

After Yang Le told Gwenpool this idea, the latter was first surprised, and then quickly thanked Yang Le. She really didn't expect this level.

Yang Le had already seen this. Gwenpool always had a sense of arrogance that she herself didn't notice. She sincerely believed that she was different from the people around her. Even after transmigrating to the Marvel universe, she still only regarded everything around her as a comic.

Because of this, Gwenpool can take other people's lives without any scruples. In her opinion, aren't these characters in the manga just a matter of the authors moving their pens to revive them? Aren't comic companies like this? In order to gain popularity, they can even write some disgusting things. Since you authors don't cherish your characters, then why should I cherish those characters that I don't like?

Even when facing Yang Le, Gwenpool only regarded him as a comic character with a special setting, and would not regard him as a real transmigrator at all. This is also the difference between the two.

This is, after all, a matter involving values. Yang Le even himself can't change Gwenpool all at once, so he didn't rush to explain, wasting his breath. Facing Gwenpool, reality is definitely more useful than language.

"Wow!" Gwenpool clasped her hands together. "As expected of the man I admire."

Yang Le just smiled and didn't respond. He could tell that as long as you replied to a sentence, Gwenpool would respond with two or three sentences.

Under the cover of the therapeutic compound, Miles's already fast recovery speed became visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, even the blunt force trauma on his forehead had recovered, leaving only dark skin.

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"He'll probably wake up soon." Yang Le stood up and turned his gaze to Gwenpool. "Are you going to stay or leave first?"

"Enmmm." Gwenpool thought for a while, and finally said, "I'd better go first. I get a headache just thinking about having to explain. By the way, can you give me your phone number? I still want to contact you."

"I don't have a phone number, but I have a better way."

When Yang Le said the first half of the sentence, Gwenpool's emotions visibly dropped, and her back bent, but when she heard the second half, she perked up.

'It's quite fun.' Yang Le thought secretly. With almost the same face, Gwen wouldn't show so many expressions. Yang Le also gained some knowledge.

"What way? What way?" Gwen asked quickly.

"It's this." Yang Le said and turned the Omnitrix on his mouth. A blob of slime-like stuff slid out, which was the Ditto split.