Chapter 2770 Star Core Rescue (30)

Chapter 2744 Star Core Rescue (30)

In the evening, in Stark Tower, Miles threw himself on the sofa and took a deep breath. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes a little dull, and shouted: "This is too hard, I am almost exhausted."

Peter was adjusting the spider leg support device on the back of the spider suit. He pushed up his glasses and said: "The spider ability should give you energy that is different from ordinary people. At that time, I couldn't even stay idle for three minutes. Why did you still Will you shout tired?"

"I'm not talking about going out to fight, but reading!" Miles slumped in his chair and yelled: "I'm really fed up with math problems. I'm not a student! You can't take Spider-Man's average academic level Ask me, I am just a poor illiterate..."

"Impossible." Peter refused flatly. He said, "Spider-Man's ability will not only give you physical strength beyond ordinary people, but also make your thinking speed faster. You should be very suitable for learning."

"But I don't like studying." Miles said: "I don't want to sit in school and listen to lectures, nor do I want to study chemistry and physics, let alone do math problems! God, I haven't finished my math homework yet... "

"Then go and write quickly. We still have training tonight." After Peter adjusted the equipment, he turned around and said, "Whenever you can defeat the Sandman, you will have passed the novice tutorial."

"Is this just a tutorial for beginners?!"

"Then get perfect marks on the math test."

Miles suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and then said: "Where is the equipment? I will definitely get the big guy's good-looking one tonight!"

Peter handed him the adjusted suit, and then said: "You also have to understand that most of the superheroes have gone to Centaur now, and the others are basically busy taking care of their children. There are not many superheroes who can give you training. , it was the sand people who owed us a favor and agreed to help you. You must cherish this opportunity. "

"I know." Miles threw the chewing gum into his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Just watch, I will find his weakness tonight, and I will definitely defeat him tomorrow at the latest."

Watching Miles jump from the window of Stark Tower, Peter shook his head. He was actually not a good superhero mentor. There was still talk about technology, but he almost didn't talk to others. Ideals in life and so on, especially as an elder, he does not have that kind of majesty.

But there is no rush. Miles is still very young and still has a lot of room for growth. There is no need to rush now. He will always find a good partner of his.

As soon as Miles jumped downstairs, he saw the huge figure from a distance. This guy called Sandman was really difficult to deal with. It was just that he could see and be beaten. Every time he failed to attack, he would He used sand to make a mocking expression to laugh at himself, and even used sand to simulate himself being rolled up. It was so mean.

Miles saw the smiling face of the sign again. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists. He already had some clues. Calculating the old and new grudges together, he would definitely make this monster look good tonight!

Miles shot out a thread of spider silk, which swung high into the sky, and started another chase battle with the huge sandstorm over Manhattan.

Miles was also a witness to the Sandman's madness before. Although he was not the one who subdued the ball of sand at the time, he also heard some clues from other superheroes. If he guessed correctly, the Sandman was afraid of water.

But Sandman himself must know this. He will not run to the water for no reason. Miles also tried water guns, but the power was too weak, or he directly exploded the fire hose, but the water hose is dead after all. , Sandman can run with long legs. As soon as the front legs exploded, the back legs disappeared.

Miles knew that he had to set up a scene where the Sandman had to come into contact with water. He just had some ideas on how to do it today.

In order to force such a big monster back by water, ordinary wells or reservoirs will definitely not work. It is best to use a natural water body. New York is close to the sea, but a better choice is the Hudson River. Although it is not a big river, But it's enough to interfere with the Sandman's actions.

Miles rushed towards the Hudson River at high speed, and the Sand Man chased after him. It seemed that he had seen through his plan, and the chase became tighter and tighter, constantly firing arrows made of sand to interfere with his movements.

Miles evaded flexibly and finally arrived at the bank of the Hudson River. A piece of spider silk hit the building on the other side and swung over, watching the sandman stare at the dark side.

Miles stood on the building opposite and shook his shoulders, twisted his butt, and made a face at the sandman with his spider hood. But the next second, the tornado-shaped sandman charged up and jumped into the air. After that, it blew to the other shore like a gust of wind and landed in front of Miles.

Miles was stunned. He ran away. The sandman would not give him such a chance. After regaining his body, he picked him up with his huge arms and put him in front of his face, revealing an evil figure. smile.

"I've been practicing for a long time since I was trapped in water last time. You're still far behind, kid." The sandman smiled, shook Miles vigorously, and then threw Miles into the sky. Then he caught him with his hands.

Miles was shaken so much that he almost vomited. He tried to break away from the sandman's big hand, but the sandman didn't compete with him for strength. Miles moved away as soon as he pushed the sand, but when he wanted to go out As he ran, the sand gathered again, and he was like a traveler stuck in quicksand. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Under the mask, Miles showed a bitter face. He knew that being a superhero was not that simple. Today he was in trouble, but now he has caught the Sandman's new weakness. He will wait for himself tomorrow!

The Sandman also felt that bullying children was a bit boring, so he shook Miles again. Just before he was about to put Miles down, a green light shot out of the air and hit the Sandman's arm.

As soon as the sand on his arms dispersed, Miles fell to the ground. After rolling a few times on the ground, he looked up at the sky in disbelief.

The huge figure of the Sandman covered half of the sky, but what Miles was looking at was not him, but a bright figure flying up from behind. He was wearing a retro armor, and his cloak was blowing in the wind. The most important thing was that the figure was flying in the night sky. A helmet that exudes infinite mysterious light.

Miles recognized him and yelled his name - "Mysterio!!!!!"

"Oh my God, it's Mysterio!" Miles' shout was also the voice of most of the onlookers who were awakened. This is the superhero who saved the space station! People started taking out their cell phones to take pictures.

The Sandman, whose arms were broken off, turned around and saw a figure floating in the air. He thought, what's going on, Peter didn't tell him that there was still this ring? Is this another newbie hero who needs training?

The Sandman didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Unexpectedly, the mysterious guest raised his hands, countless flames ignited, and a fire dragon flew towards the Sandman.

The sand man felt the heat and quickly dispersed the sand. The fire dragon passed through and hit the road, directly lifting the asphalt road surface. Two ladies returning home late at night were almost hit by the debris.

Miles was stunned. He rushed over. A piece of spider silk stuck to a piece of debris. One turned over and kicked the other piece away. He walked up to the two ladies and said, "Are you okay? Hurry and hide."

Needless to say, the onlookers dispersed in a hurry, screaming and hiding towards the nearby building, but the mysterious guest seemed completely unaware. Sometimes it was a fire dragon, sometimes it was an ice cone, and countless lasers kept hitting it. On roads and streetside buildings.

"Hey! What are you doing?!" Sandman roared.

New York State has a superhero vandalism compensation bill. Even if it is to save people, as long as you cause large-scale building damage, you will have to pay compensation. If you accidentally injure people, the compensation will be even more.

Even with the approval of Peter and Nick, Sandman and Miles were just playing a chase in the city. If one person caught the other, it would be over. They did not dare to fight, otherwise neither of them would be able to afford the loss. .

Is this Mysterio crazy? This road will cost at least 500,000 US dollars! The two buildings next to it look a bit old. As long as they are over 70 years old, they will be compensated according to the standards of cultural relics. This laser shot can cost millions of dollars!

Crazy, crazy, really crazy! The sand people have never seen such a lunatic who doesn't regard money as money.

The other party is crazy, but he is not crazy. He has a bad temper, not a bad mind. If he dares to do this to Mysterio, when SHIELD determines the damage the next day, he will bear at least 30% of the compensation, let alone He can't afford to pay 30% or 3%, so run away!

The sandman turned around and ran away. Not only that, he also picked up all the sand that fell during the previous fight with Miles, determined not to leave any physical evidence that could be used to determine the damage.

Before leaving, he didn't forget Peter's instructions and picked up Miles. He knew that this kid also came from the slums. Why should the poor embarrass the poor? If they have money, let them pay for it. Let's run away!

Miles actually realized the seriousness of the matter, but he was worried that the people around him would be accidentally injured, so he didn't run away.

When he was caught by the Sandman, he had not yet reacted, but soon, the amount of compensation he might have to pay after being involved in this incident was like the starting gun of a 100-meter race. Miles felt that now that Bolt was here, it was too late. If you can't catch him, run!

The two poor men ran to the edge of the Bronx in one breath, breathing heavily. After looking at each other, they all saw in each other's eyes the joy of surviving the disaster.

Sure enough, within ten minutes I saw the SHIELD helicopter flying over there.

And Mysterio, who slowly put down his hands, thought, Sure enough, this so-called sandstorm and Spider-Man are just showpieces created by the Stark Group, and they are not even as scary as the monsters created by his own special effects equipment. They only took one laser shot. Flee in despair.

Now the people should see clearly who is the real hero, the mysterious guest thought, and slowly landed on the roof of the building.

Then he heard the movement of helicopters, looked up, and saw five helicopters with SHIELD logos parked above his head.

Huh, SHIELD is really just an afterthought, Mysterio thought disdainfully, they came forward after all the monsters had run away, it doesn't matter, it is an official organization after all, so he should give them some face.

He nodded very politely and reservedly to the agents on the helicopter with the door open, feeling that he was quite a master.

Just when he was about to leave, he saw the agent pick up a pen and write something. A piece of paper fell down in the wind and landed right in front of Mysterio. Mysterio reached out to catch it.

On the piece of paper was written "Superhero Fixed Damage Invoice:"

The superhero Mysterio destroyed a total of one street, the exterior walls of three heritage-protected buildings, and one heritage-protected building and building structure. The initial estimated loss was approximately US$4.82 million. The impact was so severe that the maximum penalty was imposed, with an additional fine of 60% of the loss.

Please go to the nearest bank within three working days to pay the loss compensation and fine. The penalty is issued by: Natasha Romanov, Level 8 Special Agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. "

After throwing down the ticket, Natasha picked up the phone and said, "Hello? Schiller, it's done."

Then she said hesitantly: "I don't have any objection to anything else, but isn't it a bit unethical for you to urgently send the buildings on this street to be selected as cultural relics protection buildings overnight?"

"Give you half."

"Then I think this street still has historical value."

I caught a cold by blowing the air conditioner, sneeze!