Godslayer In the Comic World

  Chapter 25 Plays Big

   "I-am-rich!"

  Such a domineering sentence shocked everyone in the room to internal injuries.

In Old Thomson's opinion, a super-rich second generation with an overly fair complexion who doesn't often exercise in the sun is even better than him. The only explanation he can think of is [Technology and Hard Work] .

   Either one or both.

   Rich people are scary enough in this land.

   What is more terrifying than rich people is that rich people are more curly than ordinary people!

   Not to mention, the other party is a rich man endorsed by the Stark Group.

  Stark's name, can anyone borrow it?

  Stark’s family is a military-industrial complex—the most untouchable plutocrat in America, okay!

   It is no exaggeration to say that when the military-industrial complex sneezes, Congress will shake three times.

  Old Thompson soaked his entire back in cold sweat on the spot, okay!

  He couldn't help but rejoice that Ange really didn't intend to deal with him, otherwise Eugene would die suddenly without knowing how he died.

  Louie, who saw this scene next to him, also had some ideas: Recently, the security company asked him to submit a regular report on Ang. If he reported the truth, Ange would definitely clean him up... What a joke! Where can I find such a rich and powerful boss who may even be a transcendent person? Is he a little bodyguard who can afford to offend again?

  Louis secretly decided to find a chance to have a showdown with Ang

   It's just that the next development seems a bit unexpected.

  After the 'Lightning' was knocked down, instead of being angry, he yelled in surprise: "Ange, it's amazing! How did you do it? Can you teach me!?"

  He rolled and crawled over the ground, holding Ange's right hand with both hands, his eyes were full of fanaticism and excitement, and every note in his voice was full of admiration.

   "It's not difficult. The first thing is to run 10 kilometers every day, one hundred push-ups, one hundred..." Ang told him the One Punch Man training method casually.

   "There's more! There's more!?"

   "Of course this is just the basics, and then according to your exercise needs, strengthen it. I swing the knife a thousand times."

   "Knife? Is it the way of swords from the East?"

  The atmosphere on the field suddenly changed. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a handshake meeting between a big star and a fan.

  Ange knows it, because Eugene Mao has become a little fan of Spider-Man in different parallel worlds. Dare to love this guy with the attribute of [groupies]. As long as you convince him in a certain way, he will focus on messing with you.

  This is true for Eugene in N worlds, and it is also true for Eugene in this world.

  Since Eugene has the talent to be [Agent Venom], Angle doesn't mind accepting him as a younger brother. Anyway, why does he lack a janitor, or a younger brother who can resist bullets in front of him if he has something to do!

  Even if Eugene breaks his leg in the future and Ange can't repair his body, what can he do?

  One is willing to be a younger brother, and the other is willing to accept a younger brother.

  The atmosphere suddenly became better.

Although high school students must accept the prohibition of alcohol, Eugene, who looked a little drunk even after drinking fruit juice, spent more than half an hour asking Anger about the way of cultivation until Ang With a wink, Dana understood: "Boss, you have to go to Mr. Stark's party at ten o'clock."

   "Then don't bother Mr. Thompson." Old Thompson accepted it.

   As a result, the two sides had a good time with the host and guest for no reason.

   On the other side, Peter fell into the remembrance of his parents as expected, and immediately went home to search for his parents' relics.

   Just at Stacy's house, there was this conversation.

   Just as George Stacey, the New York Police Commissioner, was driving his daughter home, the old father couldn't help but say, "I heard that Angie came to see you today."

  Gwen was inexplicably alert: "Dad, he came to find Parker, and I just happened by."

  Gwen talks about Parker's parents being biologists.

  George secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "So, he is a good match for you."

   "Dad—" Gwen's protracted ending because of complaining was somewhat coquettish.

   Isn't it?

  Gwen went to Osbourne for an internship, taking the path of biotechnology, which happened to be the same as Peter. Originally, George felt that Peter's family was not in a good position. Although the young couple had been childhood sweethearts, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

   Now it's all right, right on.

  George chuckled, and then put away his expression: "That Ange, try not to mess with him."

"What's wrong?"

   "I received a letter from an old friend in Gotham City, and I learned a little bit about the inside story."

   Dad was so serious that Gwen immediately pricked up his ears.

"Ange is a mysterious rich second generation in Gotham. No one knows where he came from, but he seems to have money that can never be squandered. In all nightclubs, he is a well-deserved black gold VIP. Half a month ago, He took a fancy to the pillar of the Black Mask Club, a female lead singer nicknamed [Black Canary]."

  When Dad said this, Gwen immediately remembered that Ang's secretary was not only beautiful, but also had a very nice voice.

   "It was rumored that after Ange recklessly took away the godfather of the Gotham gang [Black Mask] Roman Sionis, a fierce conflict broke out between the two sides. Guess what happened?"

   "Ange and Black Canary appeared in front of me, so [Black Mask] lost?" Gwen was always so interested in such black rumors.

George said sternly: "It's not just a loss. His old Black Mask club was blown into the sky, and he himself lost his life! Recently, gangsters in the DC area of ​​Gotham City have been fighting each other every night to **** the territory that originally belonged to Black Mask. My old friends are going crazy."

  Gwen quickly grasped the point: "Is there evidence that Ang did it?"

"Evidence? Of course not! Even if there is, such a rich man will have a lawyer from the reinforcement camp to help him get rid of the crime. Theoretically, Black Mask died at the hands of the clown. But don't forget—Ange is the one who profited The biggest guy. No gangster in Gotham dares to trouble him now."

  Gwen secretly rolled her eyes: "Guilty presumption, right?"

  Her dad was choked: "In short, such a **** only plays with women, and then cruelly abandons them."

  He was so engrossed in talking, he forgot to drive when he saw the green light at the intersection, and was honked by the car behind him, so he had to start the car quickly.

  A father-daughter conversation was terminated.

  Actually, the whole point of this matter was that the old father was worried that his cabbage would be spoiled by garbage dumpers. Anyway, they are going to be teased, so it's not as cheap as Peter Parker, a young man who knows everything? It's better than being pregnant with a rich second-generation bastard.

  He is a very traditional and decent man, but he can't understand playboys like Ang.

  He never expected that his daughter's heart would change.

  If Gwen is really a top student that can be seen everywhere in the Ivy League school, it may be a good choice to join Peter Parker. The two parties are well matched, and they are also childhood sweethearts.

   Helpless, Gwen in this life is Spider-Woman!

  It was late at night, and after returning home, Gwen heard that her parents were asleep, so she put on her black and white Spider-Woman suit again, and flew over the sky of New York, the city that never sleeps, with long and slender spider webs.

  Gwen enjoyed the howling wind whistling in her ears while feeling the great stimulation brought to her by the centrifugal force. She couldn't help but excitedly let out a wanton scream that she, as a top student, would never make during the day.

   "Whoa oh oh oh-"

   "It's so cool!"

   "This is life!"

   Bitten by a mysterious spider, Gwen has the super power of Spider-Man. Not only her agility has been greatly improved, but her perception has also become extremely sharp.

   Recalling Peter's useless appearance when he was bullied by Lightning this morning... If Ange's bodyguard hadn't appeared today, she would have stepped forward to stop Lightning and protect Peter.

  A man who can't read as well as her, and can't even protect himself... Gwen is very upset when she thinks that her father wants Peter to marry her.

   This is the psychological gap.

  If it is another world, Peter is Spider-Man, and Gwen is just a mortal, then out of hero worship, the relationship between the two is logical.

   This life has been changed, and Gwen has no feelings for Peter anymore.

   At this moment, Gwen suddenly saw a robbery.

  She dragged the spider's thread, screaming and killing.

  Just a face-to-face, and she shot the thug who was robbing at gunpoint against the wall.

  Don’t get me wrong, a large amount of spider silk was used to stick the poor creature’s entire body on the wall, twisting its body like a silkworm, and howling.

  Gwen is happy with that.

   At this moment, Gwen suddenly heard a stern shout from behind: "Don't move! Put your hands up!"

  Gwen turned her head and found that it was a patrolman, pointing a gun at her.

  Gwen yelled angrily: "Hey! Don't you see that this guy is the robber?"

"I only saw that you were planning to hunt and kill this man with inhuman and terrifying weapons. You...you are some kind of black widow and witch." The policeman continued to shout with trembling hands: "Hands up! Otherwise, I will shoot! "

   "Tell you, I'm the female Spider-Man!" Gwen emphasized while subconsciously taking a step forward. She didn't expect that the police actually shot.

   "Bang bang bang..." The Glock pistol emptied its magazine of 10 rounds on the spot.

  The patrolman's eyes blurred, but he realized that he had missed a single shot. At the moment when the gunfire appeared, the body of the monster who was theoretically a woman in front of him folded strangely.

  Three hundred meters away, Black Canary put down the binoculars: "Ange, did you see it?"

   "I see." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ange's mouth.

  He clearly saw that the moment the policeman fired, Gwen leaned back, letting the bullet pass over his Ω-shaped body in a daze. To be precise, three bullets passed between two large jellies that were not too small in size.

   For a moment, Ange thought it was just an illusion. The next moment he saw Gwen let the remaining bullets graze his waist and over the top of his hip, he finally confirmed that Gwen did it on purpose.

   She uses her ridiculously high agility for thrills.

well!

  It’s like the female study committee member in the comics who wears thick black-framed glasses and braids. After discovering a huge X-shaped wooden object in the cellar of her home, everyone knows that she is playing a lot behind her back.

  Ahem!

  Don't get me wrong, this means that she secretly worships X-man. All the children's shoes that want to be crooked face the wall.

  (end of this chapter)