The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

Gwenpool's idea was ultimately not adopted.

No, it should be said that it was not fully adopted. The pitching machine was certainly disabled, but the idea of pitching was retained.

If the force is well controlled, the baseball will not cause too much damage to Katie, but being hit will still hurt, and this pain should stimulate Katie's body's protective mechanism.

Most people will dodge or subconsciously block when they are hit, which is the body's protective mechanism, even if you don't realize it yourself, the body will do it spontaneously.

And the mutant's superpower itself is also one of the mutant's physical functions. When facing external damage, Katie may really be able to train her superpower to control it freely.

Katie looked embarrassed. To be honest, she really wanted to reject this proposal, but she couldn't think of a better way, so she could only accept it. After all, times have changed, and peaceful days are drifting away.

Katie silently made up her mind in her heart that even if she couldn't help Gwen fight the enemy, she had to at least not become a burden.

Katie's eyes were bright, and her eyes seemed to hide a lion (laugh)

Gwenpool sat in her rocking chair, watching Katie, who hadn't dodged a single ball so far, squatting on the ground crying, and ate a large bowl of spaghetti with tears of empathy.

Of course, Gwen herself took the field for pitching. Spider-Man's power control is top-notch. Among the people present, only she can make Katie feel pain without hurting her.

This kind of powerful force control comes from Gwen's daily accumulation. After all, if she doesn't control her force well, she can really turn people into mincemeat.

Yang Le once complained when Gwen broke her things, calling Gwen a humanoid Ruyi Jingu Bang(如意金箍棒: Ruyi Jingu Bang, a magical staff from Journey to the West), 'a little touch will kill, a little bump will die'.

Gwen didn't understand it at the time. After she went back and checked the information, she understood what Yang Le meant. Knowing the truth, she couldn't help but find it a little funny, because Yang Le's description was really correct.

If it wasn't for the suppression bracelet invented by Yang Le at the time, there might have been a school shooting and terrible violent incidents in the United States.

Thinking of the past, the corners of Gwen's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. Seeing this scene, Katie, who just wanted to ask Gwen for comfort, suddenly lost her voice like a rooster being held by the neck.

I didn't expect that after spending so much time with Gwen, I didn't realize that she had S tendencies. Wouldn't she get more excited the more I scream?

In this way, Gwen thought about happy things, and Katie thought about terrible things. For a while, the two people on the field were distracted, but the former's actions continued.

Although Gwen was distracted, her body was still continuing the action. The next second, the baseball in her hand was thrown out.

The whistling sound of breaking through the air was particularly harsh in the small space. Katie only felt like she was in an ice cave. She was still distracted, but her brain was clearer than ever before.

She couldn't even see the baseball that was thrown over. She could only see an unknown white object rushing towards her at a speed invisible to the naked eye. At this time, she only had one thought in her mind.

'It must hurt to be hit by this.'

"Bang!" "Clatter."

Katie turned her head blankly, and a pool of white fabric was tightly embedded on the wall behind her. Her brain immediately told her the situation in front of her. Katie was so excited that she couldn't help but jump up.

"I succeeded!" Katie raised her hands and jumped around non-stop. "Gwen! Did you see that? I can even dodge baseballs at that speed just now!"

"Um, yes Katie, I saw it."

Gwen congratulated Katie, but her expression was a little awkward, which made the latter a little confused.

"What's wrong Gwen?"

"Your clothes!" Gwenpool, who had endured for a long time, finally couldn't hold back. She slapped the armrest of the chair and laughed. "You still shouldn't use your abilities in public in the future! Otherwise, you will become the Invisible Woman of the comic universe!"

Katie looked down and found that the clothes she had been wearing were piled up at her feet. What happened was self-evident at this time. Katie's face turned red with embarrassment. Fortunately, the only two people here were girls, but even so, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Perhaps because of shame, Katie's ability was activated at this time, and in accordance with her idea, she sneaked into the soil.

"Katie!"

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"TMD(TMD: his mother's)!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, but it didn't cause much waves in the noisy crowd.

The person who cursed loudly was an old man. Obviously, this standard white man's skin turned red because of the rush of blood.

"The country has become like this because of the incompetence of those guys! Letting superhumans shit on their heads and not even dare to fart, how can people without any bloodiness govern the country well!"

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"Calm down, old man." The man standing next to him was dangling a cigarette and looked nonchalant. "Hyperion is not an ordinary superhuman. Machine guns and cannons can't even scratch his skin. We ordinary people can't do anything about him."

"That's right, that's right, anyway, his goal is only superhumans, and it has nothing to do with us. Just bear with it and wait for him to finish tossing."

"It's because of this kind of thinking that your generation is getting weaker and weaker." The old man sneered. "I bet this is just the beginning. The more the superhuman gets to the back, the more he will want. Do you really think he is cleaning up those freaks for us?"

"Who cares if he is." The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground. "We can't resist anyway, just like my mom was fucked by my unknown dad. In the face of absolute power, we ants can't make any waves."

"A elevator can support a family, but black men can't?" The old man mocked the black man in front of him, but the latter spread his hands and started to slack off.

"Say what you want, anyway, I'm not thinking about getting married, my money will only be spent on myself."

The old man's face turned even redder. He wasn't afraid of arguing and fighting, but he couldn't do anything about this kind of scoundrel. Helpless, he could only ignore the black man and started chatting with other people around him.

The black man felt bored when the old man ignored him. Teasing these old white men was one of his few leisure activities, especially those who had been in the army. A few words could make them jump.

The black man smacked his lips. The taste of tobacco made him a little clearer. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw an unfamiliar Asian face. It seemed like there was new fun.

The black man put on a squinting and unwilling appearance and walked towards the Asian man, opening his mouth non-stop as he walked.

"What's up? Haven't you seen a brother before? What country are you from? Korea? Or Japan?"

"Bang!"

The sound of discussion suddenly went silent. Everyone turned around and only saw a black man lying on the ground, sleeping very peacefully.