Chapter 45: Words Are More Powerful than Fists

On the first day that Schiller returned to Marvel New York, Peter came to the clinic dejectedly, with a bandage hanging on his arm. Schiller looked him up and down and said, "Your journey to the West doesn't seem to be going well."

Peter sighed, sat down opposite Schiller, put his schoolbag on his legs, and accidentally touched the injured arm. He screamed "Ah", then sighed again and said, "Apart from anything else, I may not really be suitable to be a superhero."

"What's wrong? Did you meet a difficult opponent?"

"The opponent is actually not difficult to deal with at all, but..."

Next, in Peter's description, Schiller heard about his and Captain America's ridiculous journey to the West.

Steve is a veteran with rich experience, but as Captain America, the team members he was assigned to in the past were all elite warriors who had been tempered for a long time. Even the new recruits were not lacking in various combat skills, but they lacked some practical experience.

But Peter the Spider is a complete blank sheet of paper now. He still relies on rogue boxing to fight, and his defense is basically based on physical fitness, not to mention any tactical qualities.

In order to train Spider-Man, Steve deliberately did not let SHIELD arrange the itinerary, but took Peter with him.

The first trouble they encountered on this road trip was Peter's insatiable appetite.

Peter's spider mutation growth period has not yet passed, and he needs to eat a lot of food every day. Even if Steve has money, people who have seen some road movies know that it is difficult to guarantee that you have a suitable place to eat every meal. Most of them just buy some fast food and bring it in their backpacks, and take a bite when they are hungry.

But Peter is really a big eater. The things they brought in their backpacks were all eaten by him in less than two meals, so the two had to change their itinerary. After taking the first bus, they went to the nearest town.

The prices in this town are not high, but Peter still ate thousands of dollars of food. Credit cards are not supported here, and the cash Steve brought was quickly spent, so the road wandering trip of the two people, which had not yet begun, ended just like this.

Steve had to call Coulson to send him money, but in the end, SHIELD drove them to their destination and solved Peter's food problem.

Since Schiller took Spider-Man and Pikachu to rob SHIELD's food last time, they urgently developed a new compressed dry food with nutrient solution, which can provide a lot of energy beyond the needs of ordinary people, which avoided the embarrassing situation that all restaurants along the way were eaten up by Peter.

After arriving at the place, Steve began to take Spider-Man to investigate the traces of those ninjas. Although Peter learned a lot in the process, he still messed up most of the things.

He has superhuman strength and recovery, but the only thing is that he talks a lot and moves a lot.

At the beginning, when Peter didn't know anything, it was okay. He just followed Steve's ass and watched how he investigated information. But later, Peter learned a little, and his chatterbox and hyperactive genes began to act up again.

Peter learned some skills, so he thought he could do better. When Steve wanted to climb over the wall, he jumped on top of the wall. When Steve wanted to get close to a security guard and knock him out, he climbed over the roof, jumped in front of the security guard, greeted him, and then punched him in the face.

In short, two guys with completely different combat styles messed up all the reconnaissance operations without any tacit cooperation.

Fortunately, the group of ninjas seemed to be sure that no one would come to the desolate West, and their traces were easy to track. Not long after, Steve and Peter still found a small base of theirs.

What happened next was even more speechless.

Originally, they were only going to deal with a few low-level ninjas. Steve's estimate was right. Their trip this time was just a warm-up. Although those ninjas jumped around and disappeared suddenly, they couldn't actually fight.

But the problem was this disappearance. Steve swung a shield over, and the ninja disappeared. Behind him was Peter, who was trying to scare the ninja and make a face at him.

The hard shield hit Peter's arm with a "bang!" and broke his arm on the spot.

This was the first time in Captain America's life that he fired at friendly forces, and the effect was quite outstanding.

"Steve told me that it would be better to deal with these enemies from behind, so I swung over from the beam and tried to sneak attack them from behind, but who knew that he changed to a frontal attack again. I never knew that he was so powerful. I flew backwards and was hit on the wall..."

"Those ninjas were knocked down by him in three or five strokes, but he also knocked me down in one stroke." Peter said a little pitifully.

Schiller couldn't help laughing. Peter said resentfully: "Laugh, laugh, when I came back, Coulson, Natasha and Matt had laughed at me for several days."

Schiller tried hard to hold back his laughter. He comforted Peter: "Don't be sad, you should feel honored. The last person who was thrown away by the captain's shield was the head of Hydra."

"I know I talk a lot, but I can't control myself. I get excited and this happens..."

"Perhaps you have heard a saying, that is, 'Sometimes, words are more powerful than fists.'" Schiller said.

After a while, Steve didn't come, but Natasha did. The female agent said with a headache: "Stark went to talk to Director Nick, and ran into Steve who came back. The two of them had a big fight."

"Then why did you come to me? I can't pull them apart."

"The director has asked someone to pull them apart, but the problem now is that Steve keeps mentioning Stark's father, and Stark doesn't believe it. Steve is his father's old comrade-in-arms Captain America."

"Or he believes it, but just doesn't want to admit it." Schiller said.

Natasha covered her forehead and said, "Anyway, as a senior psychological consultant of SHIELD, you must mediate now..."

Natasha saw that Schiller wanted to refuse, and she said, "Listen, the current situation is like this, Iron Man and Captain America are arguing fiercely, Director Nick wants to participate in the mediation, but the two of them teamed up to scold him."

"Coulson also wanted to go up to mediate, but the three people thought that Coulson was biased towards the other party. Nick thought Coulson should help him to mediate the conflict between the two. Stark knew that Coulson was a loyal fan of Captain America and thought he would definitely take sides. Captain America thought Coulson was a good person and didn't It should be misunderstood by the other two parties..."

"In short, the three parties each have their own opinions and don't trust each other, but there is really no more credible fourth party on the scene."

"Obviously, Nick wants both of them to join the team organized by SHIELD, so the current situation has occurred, right?"

Natasha was a little surprised by Schiller's sharpness, but she still said: "I think this is a good plan for everyone. After all, if two people act independently, there will be many problems, such as Steve and Peter this time..."

"But obviously, Steve and Peter's unsuccessful actions are Peter's problem, not Captain America's." Schiller said.

Peter's resentment deepened, and he said: "Hey, doctor, you just comforted me!"

Schiller said: "When it comes to persuading a fight, I have a better candidate."

As he said, he lifted Pikachu, who was sitting next to him, by the neck and threw him into Natasha's arms.

Natasha grabbed Pikachu's two short arms and lifted it to her face and said, "I know you have a talking yellow-haired mouse, but what's the use of it? It can't even beat Nick, the weakest of the three parties."

Schiller said, "Believe me, sometimes, words are more powerful than fists."

A few hours later, it was dark, and there was a loud "bang bang" sound of knocking on the door outside Schiller's clinic.

When he opened the door, Steve, Stark, Coulson and Natasha were all there. Pikachu was held in the arms of Iron Man in armor, and Stark covered the mouth of the yellow-haired mouse with his hands.

Schiller opened the door, let a few people in, and then said, "You'd better not let the reporters take pictures of what you are doing now, Stark, otherwise the animal protection organization will go crazy."

"No animal protection organization will protect a mouse like this!" Stark said, and then he roughly picked up Pikachu's tail and threw it to Schiller.

Coulson looked like he had aged ten years. Natasha leaned against the door frame and said, "Doctor, you really provided us with a very effective solution!"

She gritted her teeth at the words "very effective".

Schiller handed the phone to Pikachu to charge it. Steve sat down with his forehead covered and said, "Oh my God, I don't know what just happened..."

"I thought Peter was the noisiest person in the world, but I didn't expect..." As he said this, he showed a painful expression. Obviously, the recent rounds of abuse made the good-tempered Steve almost collapse.

"He is indeed the noisiest person in the world, because Pikachu is a mouse." Schiller said.

"It cursed everyone present with the most obscene words I've never heard in my life. Nick couldn't even find a chance to interrupt. With a Canadian accent, it cursed SHIELD from top to bottom, from Nick Fury's eye mask to the glass water cup on the desk."

"He chattered for at least six hours, without repeating a word. The walls of SHIELD were almost engraved with his voice..."

"I don't know how he can hold so many words in such a small body!!" Coulson said with a trembling voice.

"In order to shut him up, we had to feed him, but he ate a month's worth of donuts in the office and emptied all the juicers. To stop him, we all had to do it ourselves!"

"He also electrocuted four cell phones and an Iron Man mecha." Natasha said, "This also included Nick's advanced security cell phone, so he now has to go to the maintenance department in person to restore the data inside."

"But at least the effect of persuading the fight was good, wasn't it? When you joined forces to catch him, did you feel the joy of unity?" Schiller said gloatingly.

Stark, who suffered the most losses, gnashed his teeth and said, "Yeah, I never thought I could talk to this old antique about how to cook rats for half an hour!"

"I think you now know what I often say..."

"Yeah..." Steve spoke first, and then Stark looked at him. Sparks flew between their eyes, but they still said in unison: "Words are more powerful than fists!"