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Chapter 754 Growth
The god of death entered a ghost state when it was close to the roof, so it fell smoothly, and the vulture was miserable.

"I lost my other hellfire."

Reaper held the only remaining Hellfire shotgun, a little annoyed.Now it's all right, I still have to search hard, if I can't find it, I can only find a weapon expert to build another one like this one.

"Damn you!" Reaper walked towards the vulture.

"Kill me, kill me once and for all. You can claim credit for your Commander Ronin, and by the way let the media write a big story, saying that you killed a criminal who smuggled arms, and let the whole country praise you, It also allowed Overwatch to regain its prestige." Vulture has no chance to resist now, the battle suit he relies on has broken wings, and he has also been injured. In this state, an ordinary person with a little bit of fighting skills can't deal with it, let alone It's an Overwatch agent.

"I repeat, I have nothing to do with Overwatch, not even that bastard Ronin." Reaper cursed, "I'm just a mercenary, I don't belong to any organization."

"Hehe..." Vulture laughed, "What does it matter, anyway, you just need to kill me, and you can leave. It's best not to let me see my wife and daughter alive."

Gritting his teeth, the vulture supported his body and stood up, then ran towards the god of death.

Worried that he was up to something, Reaper raised his gun.

"Yes, that's it, shoot, and fulfill your duty as the god of death."

Vulture didn't care anymore at this time, death was the best salvation for him, if he had to face his wife and daughter whom he regarded as a hero, that feeling was really more painful than death.

"madman!"

Reaper raised his hand, pointed the butt of the gun at his neck, and smashed it down.In an instant, the vulture fell limply to the ground.

Peter rushed over, saw this scene and wrongly blamed the God of Death, thinking that he had killed him, and immediately roared: "What did you do! Are you crazy? Why did you kill him? Although he is guilty, he is not guilty of death. The law He will be severely punished, and it will never be your turn to sentence him to death."

"A child will always be a child." The God of Death snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Don't go, you murderer! Even if you are a watchman, you shouldn't be so unscrupulous." Peter roared.

"The god of death seemed to be offended, turned around and stuck to Peter, grabbed his collar, looked down at him, and said in a warning tone: "Little bastard, don't say 'watchman' in front of me, 'watchman' I can't bear such a glorious and just title, and I don't want to. I'm just a mercenary. "

The god of death calmed down, let go of his hand, and left.

The frightened Peter paused for a while, and shot a spider web, sticking Death's hand to the guardrail.

Death turned to stare at him.

"You are responsible for his death. I have already called the police, and you are waiting here." Peter was very masculine at this time, with the kind of ruthless determination.

Reaper didn't bother to explain, and soon, several police officers came from the stairs and surrounded them.

Peter narrated the whole process to them. When a policeman walked up to the vulture, he couldn't see any injuries or bloodstains. Could it be an internal injury?

He knelt down and held out his fingers, "What nonsense are you talking about, and you still snort."

The other policemen looked at Peter, whose suit was very crude, unlike the one who rescued people in Washington, D.C., and thought he was a teenage fan of Spider-Man.

"You sound like a child. Imitating Spider-Man can actually be more professional. It is correct to call the police in such a situation, but you can't say that you fainted and died. It made us nervous." Another policeman Said the member.

"what?"

Peter's eyes widened. Just now he saw Liz's father fell in front of the god of death, and the god of death just retracted the gun and thought...

"Uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Reaper." Peter apologized again and again, and helped Reaper untie the spider web.

"Take him away."

The two set up the vulture, handcuffed him, and took him away.

"You are the god of death, if you can, please come with us and describe the whole process of your arresting criminals." A policeman said politely to the god of death.

"He caught the person, and it has nothing to do with me."

Reaper pointed at Peter. He didn't want to waste his time. The Hellfire shotgun hasn't been found yet. Follow you to the police station?He can still tell which is more important.

"he?"

The police naturally didn't believe it, thinking that the god of death had something to evade, but it was hard to force it.

"If you have anything to ask him, he knows the situation." Death said again.

The policeman suddenly realized that he was an apprentice accepted by the God of Death, "Well then, kid, why don't you come with us."

"I'm not a kid, my name is Peter Parker." Peter frowned, very upset.

……

"A student at Midtown High who impersonates Spider-Man helps Reaper catch a criminal leader dealing in dangerous weapons."

Soon, the incident was in the news, embarrassing Peter.

Liz and her mother were moving to Oregon, and he didn't hold back because he knew it was impossible for Liz to continue living here.Everyone she knew would treat her like a criminal's daughter and give her all kinds of cold eyes, and that feeling was absolutely uncomfortable.

Happy meets with Peter and says Stark wants to see him.

Peter followed Happy to the Avengers base in the north of the state. The big Avengers logo hung on the magnificent building, which was the place he had longed for.

The moment he walked into the building led by Happy, Peter felt like he was dreaming.When I saw Mr. Stark again, I couldn't calm down the excitement in my heart.

"Sorry I took your jersey, though you deserved it. Turns out, that's just the kind of discipline you need, pushes you to work, huh? Look, a 14-year-old kid helps Reaper bring the ringleader to justice , How nice.” Tony said as he walked.

"Fifteen," Peter corrected.

"Well, it doesn't matter. You did the wrong thing before, but then you did the right thing. I think with a little guidance, you can be a valuable member of the team."

"The team?" Peter asked.

"There are about 50 reporters behind that door, real reporters, not bloggers, wait for you to get ready, try this one." Tony opened the iron cabinet in front of him, showing a more technological sense of the spider suit, " I'll be introducing the world to the newest official member of the Avengers, Spider-Man. Not a Spider-Man impersonator as everyone thinks it is now."

Peter walked up to the battle suit, feeling that it was so cool that he couldn't restrain his inner desire.

"After the press conference, Happy will take you to your new residence."

After struggling for a while, Peter made a decision that Stark couldn't understand. He thanked him for his kindness, but refused to become an Avenger, continued to go to school, and continued to be his good neighbor Spider-Man.

Tony felt that he had matured, so he returned the suit to him, allowing him to use more powerful equipment to deal with more dangerous things that might happen.

(End of this chapter)