Alliance System in Marvel

Chapter 17 The Birth of Spider-Man

Chapter 17 The Birth of Spider-Man

Wright was sitting on the sofa thinking about some things of his own, but he heard low sobs, which belonged to Aunt May and Peter respectively.

It took a full half an hour before Peter came out of the bathroom. His eyes were a little red and swollen from crying for a long time. Although Aunt May was not so obvious, Wright still noticed that there were still tears hanging from the corners of Aunt May's eyes.

"Hurry up, kid!" Aunt Mei handed a cup of hot water to Peter, looked at Wright and said, "Are you Peter's friend? Thank you for sending Peter back. It's already so late today. Let's sleep together with Peter, and comfort him by the way, after all, you are both young people, and you have something in common."

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Mei!" Wright nodded.

Aunt Mei glanced at Peter, who was depressed, and went into the kitchen to heat up a meal, put it on the table, and walked back to the bedroom alone.

Looking at Aunt Mei's back, Wright felt that the old man was so lonely at this moment, and the anger in his body also dropped a little, as if he was ten years older all of a sudden.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Peter, who was a little bit relieved, glanced at Wright who was yawning, thinking that Wright had practiced with him for so long this afternoon, and he had helped him before and after, but what about himself?

"I'm sorry, Wright!" Suddenly, Peter apologized to Wright. Wright was taken aback by this situation. He didn't understand why Peter apologized to himself?Did you do something sorry for yourself?That's not right either!I don't have a girlfriend myself, and Peter is not that kind of person.

Ignoring Wright's confusion, Peter stood up and said to Wright, "You are sleepy too! Let's go up to sleep." After speaking, Peter walked ahead and went upstairs.

Wright:? ? ?Why do I hear something wrong with what you said, but I don't know where it is wrong.

Seeing that Peter had disappeared into the stairwell, Wright stopped thinking about it, turned off the lights and went upstairs quickly, and walked into Peter's chaotic bedroom.

Seeing Wright's disgusted look, Peter said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I don't usually take care of the room very much, so you can just make up for it!"

Wright was taken aback, then waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, my bedroom is similar! I don't mind!"

Hearing what Wright said, Peter also heaved a sigh of relief. Wright was one of his few friends, and Peter would be very sad if he lost this friend because of the situation in his bedroom.

Glancing at his little bed, Peter said, "Do you sleep on the upper bunk or the lower bunk?"

Wright glanced at a piece of Peter's penis on the pillow of the lower bunk. Although he didn't mind the environment, Wright was still a bit of a clean freak for such details. He said without hesitation, "I sleep on the upper bunk!"

Peter also noticed the quilt on the pillow, and embarrassedly picked it up and stuffed it into the drawer next to him, glanced at the top bunk and said, "Then I'll get you a quilt."

After speaking, Peter walked out, and Wright glanced at Peter's small room, and finally set his sights on the desk, on which there was a notebook.

Wright picked up the notebook and looked at it. Just as he opened a pen, it fell out. Wright quickly caught the pen, and then looked at the notebook.

When he saw the contents of the notebook, Wright was stunned, because Wright saw that the page with the pen just now was drawing a villain, and that villain looked like the red and blue battle suit of the future Spider-Man.

At this moment Peter came back and saw Wright holding his notebook, and on it was a character he drew when he was bored.

"Does it look good? It was designed for several days," Peter asked.

Wright looked at the Spider-Man suit on the notebook and thought of the Dutch brother's version. The pajamas suit he wore, especially the eye mask made of diving goggles, couldn't help but say "it looks good"

"Okay, let's go to bed!" Peter said, throwing the quilt on the upper bunk.

Wright nodded, put the notebook back on the table and climbed onto the upper bunk.

After turning off the lights, neither Wright nor Peter slept with their eyes closed. Wright just dozed off and squinted for a while, but now he is not sleepy.

And Peter was thinking about the phrase that Uncle Ben said while shaking his hand, "With great power comes great responsibility!"

"Wright, are you asleep?" Suddenly, Peter said

"not yet!"

"Wright, do you like superheroes? Or which superhero do you like?"

"Me? I don't like superheroes very much, but if I do, I think Iron Man is good!"

"Iron Man? Who's that? A new superhero?"

"What, didn't you watch the news this afternoon? You don't even know Iron Man?"

"Well, I was hiding all the way this afternoon. How could I watch the news? Tell me, who is this Iron Man? What are his abilities?"

"That's right, Iron Man's ability! Take advantage of it!"

"Super power? What exactly is the super power? Is it able to breathe fire or fly?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, the power I'm talking about is dollar power, after all, Iron Man is Tony Stark himself"

"What! Mr. Stark is also a superhero? That's so cool!"

"Why are you talking about superheroes all of a sudden? Do you want to put on tights and fight criminals on the streets?"

"Yes, I want to be a superhero who can help others, and I also have that ability, I can feel a certain change in my body, at least three times that of ordinary people, Wright, you are so strong, do you want to Form a team with me and become a superhero group"

"Haha, yes! Since you are a superhero, have you thought about your own nickname? And your battle suit, I think the one you drew is pretty good! In addition, if we want to become a group, we also need a names like Brotherhood of Mutants and X-Men"

"Yeah, I've made up my mind, my hero title is Spider-Man! That's right, Spider-Man!" Peter hesitated when he thought of his hero title, and he said it when he thought of the nickname that the narrator called him today. come out.

"Is that so? What about our team name?"

"Let me think about calling it City Bug! After all, I'm Spider-Man, why don't you take a code name that represents a certain bug?"

"Forget it, let's call it League of Legends! We can invite more like-minded people to join our alliance, and everyone is a superhero. It's called League of Legends for short. What do you think?"

"League of heroes? League of superheroes! That's the name!"

"Then let's start making your battle suit tomorrow. In addition, you need a means that can attack from a distance. Since you are Spider-Man, let's get a device that can shoot spider silk, so that you are the real one." Spider-Man, a spider that can't shoot silk isn't a good spider!"

"Hello? Peter, are you listening?" Wright, who was talking eloquently, didn't hear Peter's answer. He poked his head out from the upper bunk and saw Peter falling asleep on his back.

"Forget it, I've been tired all day! Good night!" Seeing Peter falling asleep, Wright said good night to himself, put on the quilt and closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Al delivered a box to Peter's house. Looking at the small, square box, Peter's original joy of becoming a superhero was also diluted a little.

Aunt Mei carried the box into her bedroom and did not come out all morning.

Seeing this, Wright had no choice but to take Peter out to his home, and gave the two old people a space for two.

"Peter, do you have any ideas?" Wright glanced at the training room transformed into a "laboratory" by two people and asked Peter.

"Yes, according to your idea, what we need is a synthetic material that is tough enough and will automatically dissolve after a period of time, then we will"

Listening to what Peter Barabara said, Wright could understand everything except the front, but Wright was stunned when he came to design various professional knowledge.

All I can say is, "Genius is genius!"

"Stop, stop, just say what you want? Then I'll go buy materials, and then I'll see what you can come up with," Wright interrupted Peter.

Peter thought for a while and then made a purchase list for Wright. Wright glanced at it and waved his hand, "Buy!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started shopping. After confirming the purchase, he started another thing-designing the battle suit.

Peter's battle suit is already clear, just take a few pieces of cloth and sew it up. As for Wright, he is really confused, and he has never thought about making his own battle suit, so he evaded and said

"My battle suit! I haven't figured it out yet, we'll talk about it later"

After speaking, he helped Peter make his spider suit. After several changes, Wright finally let Peter restore the red and blue spider suit.

At the same time, the things Wright bought had been delivered, and the two started to make the spider silk launcher again. After two days of production and burning six batteries, they finally produced a qualified spider silk launcher.

In this way, the superhero-Spider-Man was officially born!

Looking at Peter who was swinging around in the basement wearing a battle suit and clutching the spider silk, Wright also smiled in relief.At least for the past few days Peter has come out of Uncle Ben's death.

Then he turned his head and just saw a mirror, the figure in it was still the blond-haired, blue-eyed white young man, and the appearance of the black-haired and black-eyed man could no longer be clearly remembered in Wright's mind.

Touching his face, Wright said to himself in his heart, "I am Wright Alter. As for Long Ling, he died in that world!"

Longling: WDNMD!

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