Chapter 1306 Interstellar Stage (Thirteen)

"Oh, this." Peter was not surprised at all. He said, "This version of Spider-Man's suit is mass-produced by Asgard. It is made of the same material as the lining of their Protoss armor and glows naturally." 蝂

"In addition, if Nick's lamb loses a strand of wool, he will yell for half an hour, denouncing the quality of Asgard's products and demanding a 30,000-year warranty extension plus 2,000 times compensation. Loki is too impatient to argue with him, so he simply asks Kamar-Taj to enchant every Spider-Man's suit."

"Don't worry, these magics do not affect normal activities, and they are all passively triggered shields that can save your life when you are in danger."

Riley is no longer hypocritical. He holds a He took off his uniform, looked at Peter next to him from above his eyes and said, "To be honest, I'm a little curious about the position of Assistant Director of SHIELD."

"Don't be curious." Shadow Spider-Man immediately said, "Although this position has the highest salary among all Spider-Man positions, if you don't have a macro understanding of economics, it's better not to apply for it. Several Spider-Men were confused for several months after leaving this position."

Riley curled his lips and didn't answer directly, but Peter and Shadow Spider-Man could see that he was definitely not giving up, but now, they have learned to respect the fate of every Peter Parker. Anyway, there will always be a Peter who will be unlucky, as long as it's not them.

Soon, Riley put on his uniform, and Peter also changed into his uniform, while Shadow Spider-Man was still the same old one, because his uniform was so distinctive that almost no one would mistake it.

Riley's Spider-Man is darker and more red, while Peter's Spider-Man is exactly the same as the uniform of Spider-Man in this universe. Peter spread his hands and explained: "Peter and I share the same identity, and the software is the same account, so there is no need to distinguish." 蝂

"Is it possible?" Riley said with some surprise.

"Yes." Peter nodded. As the three of them walked out, he said: "You can also bring the genuine Spider-Man from your universe over. You two share the same identity. Anyway, you are also his clones. Nick can't tell who is who with the naked eye. You can work at the same time, one doing experiments in the laboratory, and the other taking tasks to maintain law and order. In the same time, you can earn two wages."

"Gwen has complained so many times that the jackals in her world only know how to hang out with the Spider Lake every day." Shadow Spider-Man pushed open the door and said: "It seems that there is no intention to conduct cloning experiments. She said that she dreams of another her suddenly appearing in front of her one night and saying to her, 'I can take your night shift.'"

"That's ridiculous." Riley commented.

Having said that, this absurd and funny feeling did dispel the sadness in his heart. Who would have thought that the ethical issues that he valued as if the sky had fallen down, in this world, only concerned whether he could work two jobs and earn two kinds of money with the same identity.

Thinking of this, Riley found that he was really tempted. Look at other Spider-Man, especially Gwen Spider-Man, who had to run around for their own world, work day and night, and shuttle between two universes, and even didn't want to buy more expensive magic.

If he pulled the Spider-Man of his universe over, the two of them shared an identity and accumulated credits for the same account, wouldn't it be twice as strong as others at the beginning? 蝂

Riley suddenly had an idea. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He suspected that there was some kind of hallucinogen in the space of this universe. Why did he start to make money?

The three Spider-Men walked out along the corridor. Peter thought and said, "The New Warriors stopped you from taking action in the protesting crowd, but the mastermind behind the scenes will never give up. I wonder who else they will target?"

"The key is, what do they want now?" Shadow Spider-Man also speculated, "They plotted against Riley in order to discredit Peter Parker, who looks like him, and the fundamental purpose is to make the public disgusted with air transportation technology."

"Then they can do something else to achieve this goal." Peter's brows were getting tighter and tighter. Suddenly, he had an idea and looked at Shadow Spider-Man and said, "Queens Air Transportation Technology Expo!"

"If they can create a terrorist attack there, such as letting some exhibits explode and injure ordinary people, it can also weaken the public's confidence in the development of technology. They must be planning this!"

As soon as Peter finished speaking, the three Spider-Men started running at the same time and jumped out of the window one after another. Soon, the shining spider silk in the sun swung three agile figures, crossing the New York sky and rushing to Queens at a very fast speed.

At this time, in the ward of Arkham Sanatorium, Schiller was sitting next to the bed. He reached out and touched the forehead of the young man lying on the bed, and said: "Good news, your body temperature has returned to normal today. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be cured tomorrow."

Lying on the bed was Peter Parker, with a similarly young face, but his eyes were a little distracted and his expression was a little listless. Schiller stood up and tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and said: "Don't be too sad, you have done your best."

"I'm here too late." The young man's eyelashes kept trembling. He said, "I should have come here earlier, so maybe I could have found a solution."

Peter's eyes were getting redder and redder, and he could hardly stop himself from crying: "Doctor Strange is dead, Black Panther is dead, Nick Fury is dead, and I should have died too..."

Schiller reached out to help Peter smooth his hair on his forehead, looked into his eyes and said, "Peter, you couldn't leave the hospital before because your injuries hadn't healed yet. Mephisto's actions were too rough. You were already injured and traveled through the universe. Even if you have strong recovery ability, you still need to rest for a while."

"But now, your injuries are almost healed. The only thing that prevents you from leaving the hospital is your mental state. I'm sorry, based on your current psychological evaluation results, you may need Long-term psychological treatment."

"No, doctor, no!" Peter grabbed Schiller's wrist, looked at him with tears in his eyes and said, "I can't stay here any longer, I need to go back and fight with my partners! I can't abandon Mr. Stark, Steve, and Natasha. They still have powerful enemies to deal with. I can't live in disgrace!"

Schiller didn't care about the force Peter exerted on his wrist due to his excitement. He just looked at Peter calmly with the medical record and said, "It's because you are so excited now that I can't let you go. Emotional thinking occupies your brain and will make you lose the most basic judgment. You know that if you run back in such a hurry, you won't be much more."

Peter let go of his hand in a daze, crying and saying : "Yes, I didn't help at all. Even Loki, I mean, the evil god Loki in my world, stood up, and I did nothing."

Peter's Adam's apple kept trembling, and he whispered absentmindedly: "Tony will definitely hate me, and Steve will too. They will definitely think, I have a way to escape, why don't I use this power to save the world?"

"Why can't that powerful demon save everyone, but only take me away? They will definitely hate me."

After saying that, Peter couldn't hold back. He leaned sideways in Schiller's arms, hugged his shoulders and cried bitterly. Schiller supported his back and said: "No, they won't hate you. They will definitely be relieved that such a young child has found a way to save himself."

"Perhaps, they will also worry about bringing The demon you left behind might hurt you. Maybe they are trying to find you. "

Peter's body was twitching and he couldn't stop crying. He tightened his hands on Schiller's shoulders and said with a trembling nasal voice: "Of course, they want to find me, and I want to find them too."

Schiller supported Peter's back and said: "When you get better, you can go back. Now you have to wake up from your sadness, find your reason, think about countermeasures, and we will help you."

A few minutes later, Peter had no strength to cry. He curled up in bed again, but he regained some reason because of this exhaustion. He stretched out a hand to touch his eyes, looked at Schiller and said: "I'm in the hospital. What about the area that needs to maintain public security when I came to this universe? Will anyone get hurt? "

Sitting beside the bed, Schiller quietly looked at Peter's slightly immature face. How much kindness does Spider-Man have to think of the safety of ordinary people in his jurisdiction when he wakes up.

But Schiller did not intend to comfort him, but said directly: "Something did happen there when you were away, but someone else will solve it."

Peter looked at Schiller with tearful eyes and said, "What happened?"

His expression began to gradually become worried. After a few seconds, he turned over, supported the bed with his hands and wanted to sit up. He said anxiously: "No, I have to go and see. I promised Nick that I can't leave my post without permission."

"You are still in the treatment period. Leaving here is deserting your post without permission." Schiller gently pressed Peter back with his hand, and looked at him and said: "The thing is, after the investigation of SHIELD, someone wants to use your actions to uphold justice to provoke conflicts between the police and the protesters, and ask reporters to take pictures of your face when you beat others to frame Peter Parker. "

"They want to make Peter Parker, the hero of space transportation technology, fall into the whirlpool of public opinion, so that ordinary people will feel disgusted with new technologies." 蝂

"Whenever new technologies come on stage and achieve historic breakthroughs, those whose vested interests are hurt will always use this method."

"If they can't discredit advanced technologies, they will discredit the people who invent and use technologies. Anyway, the public only looks at the results, not the truth. As long as public opinion stirs up for a while, it will be useless to clarify it later."

Peter's expression became more and more anxious, and he almost jumped up. He said, "Then I have to go there quickly! What if they really succeed?"

"Don't worry." Schiller leaned back in his chair, tapped the guardrail of the bed with the pen in his hand, and said: "The young heroes have resolved the first crisis. They can't drag Peter Parker into the water, so they can only retreat to the second best and send danger signals at the exhibition on space transportation technology."

"You mean, they will carry out terrorist attacks at the exhibition, what should we do?" Peter asked worriedly.

Schiller suddenly smiled, turned sideways, took out a mobile phone from the bedside table and handed it to Peter lying on the bed.

Peter took it with some doubts, and just turned on the phone, he found that Spider APP had sent more than a dozen messages.蝂

He looked through them one by one, only finding a useful one at the top, and exclaimed instinctively: "Spider-Man is sincerely invited to participate in the Queens Aerospace Technology Expo to check in... 20 credits? ! ! So many??!!"

And he looked carefully, the comments below this message were all as amazed as he was, and then he looked at the number of applicants above-

"Spider-Man: 169 people."

Schiller looked at Peter with smiling eyes and said:

"When Thanos comes, he will be beaten into minced meat."

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