foreigner's journey

Chapter 1227 Hell Raven
New York City in the evening is shrouded in the dim sunset.

In the rental house located in St. Regis House, the mobile phone placed on the table played melodious music.

The two practiced their dance steps in the cleared space in the middle of the living room.

Heather placed her right hand on Gwen's waist and held Gwen's small hand lightly with her left hand. She was sweating profusely and awkwardly accepting Gwen's dance steps adjustment.

"1, 2, 3, switch. Again, 1, 2, 3, switch... Oops, you stepped on my foot again!"

Gwen was afraid that Heather would step on her feet, so she asked Heather to dance barefoot on the floor like her. As she expected, although Heather was usually smart and calm and had a head full of brilliant ideas, his athletic ability was really average.

Less than 20 minutes into teaching Heather, this was the fifth time Gwen had her foot stepped on.

"I'm tired. Why don't we take a rest for a while?" Heather said breathlessly.

Gwen blushed slightly when she felt Heather's hot breath on her ears. Then she hardened her heart and said, "No! Mary Jane and the others bet that you and I will never win the Prom King and Prom Queen. I want to win for them! Can you keep practicing for a while?"

"But I really can't jump anymore..." Heather really couldn't jump anymore, not caring about the beauty so close to her.

With that, Heather sat down on the floor and refused to get up no matter how Gwen threatened or tempted her.

Did this woman think that she was as physically fit as she was? I couldn't wear Berserker armor and dance with her, could I?
Seeing Heather's non-violent non-cooperation attitude, Gwen put her hands on her hips and looked speechless. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she went into the bathroom with her schoolbag.

Is she finally tired? Heather breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while she finally got up from the floor with a sore back and opened the refrigerator to get two cans of iced drinks for herself and Gwen.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened.

Gwen put on Ghost Spider's tights and walked out of the bathroom.

In the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, the graceful lines of the tights are clearly visible.

She was not wearing a mask, her face flushed: "I think this outfit might give you some motivation... Eh? Aren't you tired?"

Gwen was surprised to find that Heather, who was exhausted as a dead dog just now, suddenly slammed the refrigerator shut and did warm-up exercises in a methodical manner, such as expanding her chest and raising her arms.

"Tired? Who said I'm tired? I'm full of energy now! I must train you until you are satisfied today. Don't worry, the positions of prom king and prom queen are in our pockets!"

Tired? A good night's sleep will make you feel better. Heather suddenly feels that dancing and exercising occasionally is better for her health.

Gwen bit her lip and chuckled twice, then held out her hand to Heather to invite her to dance, and the latter gladly accepted.

"How is the research on Berserker Armor going recently?"

Gwen asked softly as she guided Heather to dance to the melodious music.

"Not bad, I feel like I can fully control it. There are no obvious side effects, it takes less than 1 second from summoning to appearing, the pure power can easily reach 10 tons, it has the ability to fly for a short time, and it is even more powerful at night. Why, Ms. Ghost Spider needs a companion to accompany you at night?"

Heather teased as she placed her hand behind Gwen's waist.

"Hehe... If someone strongly requests it, it's not impossible. But you have to come up with a resounding hero code name, one that can match Ghost Spider... Pay attention to the rhythm and change the steps."

Heather took Gwen's hand, and she spun around gracefully before being pulled back in front of her by Heather.

"Miss, you are forcing me. The name Ghost Spider is not very nice to begin with, and now you want me to jump into the same trap?"

Gwen was so angry that her teeth itched when she saw that Heather was not listening. She pursed her lips and struggled for a while, then blushed and whispered:
"If you can come up with a code name that matches Ghost Spider, then I will... reward you with a touch."

Seeing Heather's eyes involuntarily looking behind her, Gwen pinched him angrily: "Not over there!"

Heather blinked in confusion.

Gwen's face flushed and she pointed to her waist and abdomen.

The "川"-shaped vest line at the waist and abdomen appears extremely clear and obvious under the wrapping of the tights.

Heather's face also turned red. Gwen still noticed her glance which she would occasionally glance away unconsciously.

But now is not the time to be shy! Heather, use your imagination, which you are usually so proud of!
As the saying goes, there is always a brave man under a big reward. People, especially men, are obsessed with the drive of trophies.

Heather just thought about it for a moment, then blurted out:

"[Hell-Raven]! After I register with the Hero Association, the two of us can form a small hero group called [Nocturnal Animals], how about that?"

"Hell Raven...Nocturnal Beast..."

Gwen repeated the name several times and found that it was indeed very appropriate. The shape and movement of the Berserker Armor resembled a huge and ferocious raven, and Raven was Heather's pen name.

The Nocturnal Beasts represent the action styles of the Ghost Spider and the Hell Raven, and the naming method is also very consistent with the gentle aesthetic.

Looking up and seeing Heather's bright and expectant eyes, Gwen blushed and hummed twice, and gently put her arms around Heather's neck:
"You've passed the test... Let me make it clear, you can only touch me once."

The melodious music in the room continued.

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At the same time, in Connors Laboratory in Manhattan.

Peter Parker was wearing a white coat, standing in front of the precision instrument storing medicines, with an uncertain expression.

Dr. Connors has left, and now Peter is the only one left in the lab.

Because Peter participated in the relevant experiments almost throughout the whole process and made contributions, even though he was just a high school student, Dr. Connors still gave him great trust and allowed him to enter and leave the laboratory freely.

Peter is a very partial genius, which both Heather Gwen and Dr. Connors must admit. This child has an extremely outstanding understanding and creativity in physical chemistry. Dr. Connors values ​​this and works hard to train Peter, hoping that he can become his most capable assistant.

Now, the green potion placed in the instrument in front of Peter is exactly the latest research invention of Connors’ team - the superhuman enhancement potion.

This is the result of human body modification engineering research and development based on the successful case of Captain America.

Connors' team hopes to make humans more perfect and stronger by studying the regenerative ability and strong physical strength of lizards.

The experiment was a huge success a while ago, allowing the experimental mice to gain super physical strength and regenerative ability. Even if their tails or even limbs were broken, they could regenerate new limbs in a short period of time. Their strength and agility were far superior to those of creatures of the same size.

Out of caution for human experiments, Dr. Connors hopes to continue to proceed step by step during this period, rather than rushing into human experiments as soon as there is a successful case.

Peter had originally agreed with this cautious attitude, but now his mind was shaken.

The little white mouse has already proved the feasibility of the drug. Is Dr. Connors being too cautious?
Tomorrow is the graduation dance, and I must immediately become a superhero that everyone praises and admires, rush to Mary Jane's door and invite her to the dance.

Yes, she would definitely agree to that!

With trembling hands, he opened the instrument and took out the small bottle of bright green medicine.

Wait for me, Mary Jane!

(End of this chapter)