American comics: Playing Spider-Man at the beginning, wandering around and losing contact

Chapter 11 S.H.I.E.L.D.
"The nightly news reports that a bank robbery by three crazy mutants occurred in a New York bank this morning. In the end, the case was solved by a superhero named Spider-Man. And this mysterious hero left quickly after solving the problem.

Those young girls and women who were saved by Spider-Man later threatened to offer a million-dollar reward for information about this majestic and heroic hero..."

A large Chevrolet SUV was parked in a dim alley, with a mysterious pattern painted on the shiny black door.

This pattern symbolizes a status above all others in America. This expensive SUV with the defense power comparable to a tank is enough to show how the organization represented by this pattern has a good status in American society.

SHIELD!

The car has been parked here for three hours, from the time the sun gradually disappeared to the time the night fell, as if it was deliberately waiting for something.

The car window was half-closed. In the driver's seat, with one arm folded, a sturdy man wearing a leather jacket was listening to the news on the radio and taking a big bite of the cold sandwich in his hand.

Listening to the handsome "Spider-Man" on the radio, he couldn't help but feel envious.

He guessed that this hero probably had a strong body and must be worth a lot of money!

Otherwise, given his heroic deeds, he would surely be sought after by princesses and celebrities from all over the world after his identity was announced.

"Damn, a million-dollar bounty... it's great to be a superhero!"

He glanced at his unshaven self in the rearview mirror and felt a surge of resentment in his heart.

In contrast, he also has to shoulder the tragic responsibility of comforting those mutant teenagers who like to make trouble as a SHIELD agent stationed in Queens.

Just as the agent was complaining to himself, the passenger door was opened and a large figure squeezed in swiftly.

The man had a dark complexion, bald hair, thick lips, and sturdy features, but the fact that he was wearing an eyepatch and the sharp gaze of a bald eagle that occasionally appeared in the only exposed eye made it clear that he was a ruthless character.

He was holding a can of beer, and when he squeezed into the car, he accidentally spilled some of it on his expensive black windbreaker. But he didn't have time to care about it.

"How's it going? Any news?" As soon as he got in the car, he couldn't wait to ask and glanced at the radio that was broadcasting the news.

Nick Fury, the famous director of S.H.I.E.L.D., usually sits back and commands the overall situation.

Now he has to personally carry out the task and inquire about the details of the task.

Just because this mission is too important!

No single force or individual has the ability to resolve this problem alone!

So it had to be him, the director, who condescended to come in person.

The agent in the driver's seat hastily turned off the radio - a temporary break from his busy schedule - and then turned on the sophisticated onboard computer.

"Um...don't worry, let me take a look..."

Looking at the agent's flustered look, Nick in the passenger seat let out a deep breath and took a big gulp of beer with some impatience.

The name "Spider-Man" on the radio made him murmur twice in his heart subconsciously, but he quickly laughed it off.

He was no longer surprised by these news about Chaoying.

In this world, superheroes are numerous and endless.

But a little guy who can only swing on spider silk is obviously not enough to attract much attention.

As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he has naturally seen many things that seem incredible to the outside world.

The rainbow bridge connecting the divine world and the mortal world! The god who controls thunder and lightning!

It can teleport a life to a blue cube billions of light years away like a wormhole in a single thought!

Even... the six Infinity Stones that he had accidentally heard about in some stories were enough to determine the survival of the universe...

Having seen these high-dimensional life forms and magical treasures, a little Spider-Man is too ordinary in comparison, and is likely to be the same as the short-lived superheroes of the past.

"Sir... am I... seeing this wrong?"

Suddenly, the agent's tone became a little nervous, pointing at the screen of the onboard computer, and even began to stutter. Nick looked at him suspiciously, moved his tall body over there, and cast his eyes in the direction.

"what are you talking about?"

This computer was specially allocated to Nick by SHIELD.

Equipped with top-level GPS positioning function, it is comparable to the military's most advanced thermal energy detection device.

When you encounter an advanced mutant, the biological energy they emit will be accurately locked by computers thousands of miles away.

"What the hell is going on? Don't you think you should wear glasses? How could my computer make a mistake..."

While mumbling, Nick tapped the keyboard with his thick fingers.

Soon, a dense array of analytical charts and numerical tables appeared on the screen.

After seeing the numbers above, even Nick, who had seen the world, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, with deep surprise in his eyes.

This kind of energy fluctuation was somewhat beyond his expectations!

"...Sir, do we need to call for reinforcements?" Looking at Nick's hand suspended in the air, the agent swallowed and asked cautiously.

"...Wait a moment, I'll notify Steve and ask him to call Natasha and the others..." Nick took out a sophisticated communication device from his pocket.

……

[“Eric Lensherr”]

[Identity: Level 5 mutant]

[Codename: Magneto]

[Playable: Yes]

[Ability: Control naturally formed or artificially created magnetic fields. The specific control strength depends on the individual's strength.]

[Introduction: One of the top mutants in the society, he was once hurt by humans, so he has a very special view on the relationship between humans and mutants. At the same time, his perseverance and persistence are very firm, and it is difficult for ordinary people to change his mind. However, it is said that his son and daughter are kinder than him...]

"hiss……"

Kalus stood under a street lamp. The scorching light above his head cast a single bright spot. He stood in the middle of it, alone, and out of place in the darkness.

Magneto and his group of mutants had already gone away.

They ignored Kailus, the second-level mutant.

However, they don't know that Magneto, the combat force standing at the top of the mutant pyramid, is being clearly presented in front of Kaelus in the form of data!
"Can I imitate Magneto..." Kaelus raised his eyes and looked at the information on the panel, his eyes shining.

Level 5 mutant!
This is not just a mutant society, it is not an exaggeration to call it the top combat force on the planet!
This was really beyond his expectations, but compared to being surprised, he was more delighted!
"Eric... this is his name..."

Kaylus looked at the name of Magneto in quotation marks and shook his head in his heart. He knew of course that this was just a pseudonym of Magneto.

Possessing the memories of his past life, he is one of the few people in this world who knows Magneto’s unknown past!

However, Kaelus knew that these past events were the key to the grudges between Magneto and humans, and they could not be easily resolved with his current strength.

He was more concerned about the power he was about to gain.

In terms of expressiveness, Magneto can be regarded as a god-like being.

Control its own magnetic force and fly in suspension.

Wherever the mind reaches, it can easily twist giant steel wheels and bend the Golden Gate Bridge!
Between heaven and earth, everything controlled by magnetism is under my control!
"I'm afraid this ability will be Mr. Stark's natural nemesis..." Kaelus couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)