Purple Sweet Potato Essence’s Beautiful Comic Journey

Spider-Man's spider web broke, but thanks to his extraordinary body balance ability, he didn't fall down.

He pulled the broken spider silk over and took a closer look. The break was very neat and had been cut by something.

Then, he saw the elf.

"Wow! Look, Mr. Qian, there's an elf on it!" Spiderman shouted excitedly, he didn't blame the elf for cutting his spider web.

It's not that he made a fuss, it's just that the little elf looks so cute, it looks like it just popped out of a fairy tale book.

After all, he is still a high school student, so he still has a little childishness about him.

It is inaccurate to say that you are childish, it is not that you have not lost your childishness, but that your childlike innocence is still there.

Some people's innocence is to go back to their childhood and continue to enjoy a carefree and happy life, while the innocence of Little Spider is more like the "initial heart" - to become a big hero.

Therefore, he would always make Qian Songnao into a hero who did not seek false fame and acted chivalrously.

There is a good saying: "What a person sees is what he sees in his heart."

A person who is full of nobility can feel the world when he sees every plant and tree;

A man full of vulgarity sees shit because his heart is full of shit.

"Stop being stunned and evacuate the crowd quickly." Qian Song didn't want Hu Qingqing's elf to get involved too much, so he decided to get rid of Spider-Man first.

"Oh." The little spider nodded quickly. The elf is too strange. This kind of fantasy creature really overturned the common sense of biology that he had learned in school for many years.

After the little spider jumped away and dragged the wounded away from the fire scene one by one, Qian Song made a finger, made a few hand seals, and pointed to the sky.

No response, it seems that the weather-level "Storm Rain Technique" cannot be used by only one avatar.

Then we can only use groundwater to extinguish the fire first.

"Om~"

The asphalt ground shook a few times, cracked several holes, and dozens of vines as thick as buckets emerged. These vines were hollow and grew to thirty meters high in an instant. The tops looked like high-pressure water cannons, pointing down condescendingly. Spray water on the fire scene after the explosion.

By the time the fire brigade arrived, the fire had already been extinguished.

Unlike well-known heroes such as Iron Man and Spiderman, the public is actually very unfamiliar with Qian Song, and people have never heard of Qian Song's monster method.

As for Qian Song's appearance and identity information, no one except S.H.I.E.L.D. and Avengers knows.

In just to minutes, netizens who saw vines putting out fires on the Internet gave Qian Song the nickname "Fire Extinguisher."

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Qian Song didn't care about his fame. In fact, the onlookers and the media didn't even take pictures of his face.

He didn't have the leisure and leisure like Iron Man, standing in front of the media and announcing "I am Fireman".

Before leaving, he also saved a young man.

The young man was seriously injured and his soul was almost separated from his body.

Hu Qingqing returned to Qian Song's side today, which put him in a good mood, so he rescued this young man in a strange uniform.

Qian Song could see that this young man didn't seem to have any desire to live, so his soul was like a kite, separated from his body and disconnected.

Out of curiosity, Qian Song used the power of the soul gem to personally substitute the memory of this soul to see what happened.

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The deepest memory in this soul started from another explosion.

That explosion happened in a certain laboratory.

Through the first-person perspective, Qian Song observed that the laboratory was destroyed from the outside. The owner of this body survived the explosion. Looking up, he could see a huge wormhole appearing above the city, with countless strange shapes. Alien spacecraft emerged from the wormhole and attacked the city buildings below indiscriminately. This laboratory is one of them.

"Battle of New York." Qian Song recognized this famous scene.

This should have happened several years ago when the Chitauri came to invade New York on the orders of Thanos.

It's just that it's different from the perspective of superheroes coming and going. This perspective now is the perspective of ordinary ordinary people.

"Help...Help!"

A faint cry for help came from the ruins behind the body's owner. The body turned around immediately, and after moving away a few pieces of broken walls, a middle-aged man was exposed half-pressed by the wall.

The middle-aged man was covered in blood and his glasses were broken. After the wall bricks on his body were removed, he vomited even more blood.

"Robby...Robby, where are the others?" The middle-aged man should be the person in charge of this laboratory. He has been like this himself, but he still cares about others.

The owner of this body, that is, Robbie, sighed and said, "Except for me, everyone is under pressure. I have already called for rescue..."

The rescue phone number is useless. With the alien spaceships flying all over the sky, where did the rescue team come from to come back here?

"Robby...forget it, you...live well, it's all my fault, I insisted on calling you guys over for an experiment...you are all good kids with dreams, I...sorry..." The middle-aged man Before he finished speaking, he died.

"Professor? Professor!" Robbie shook the middle-aged man's body sadly and couldn't help crying.

Qian Song had seen this kind of "farewell" a lot, but he was still affected by the sadness of this young man named Robbie, and he couldn't help but want to know more background stories.

As soon as this idea came up, it was only a moment, and Qian Song's conscious body received a memory fragment in an instant.

Here is relevant information about this lab.

This laboratory is mainly doing a scientific research project of "polymer membrane protection application".

The head of the laboratory, that is, the dead professor, his daughter died in a car accident a few years ago. The professor was very sad and decided to develop a protective equipment that allows people to avoid danger in special situations, especially It is young children.

To put it simply and crudely, it is a polymer airbag that can be carried around and worn. Once it encounters any heavy blow or collision, the airbag of this polymer material will instantly expand to protect the user at the core position, maximizing Ensure safety to the greatest extent.

Unfortunately, this professor is very poor and has no research funding, so he brought some research results in the field of polymer materials and joined Stark Industries, hoping to get funding from Stark Industries.

Stark Industries turned him down on the grounds that his project was "low-tech and not innovative".

The professor didn’t understand very much. Since you think my research can’t be put on the table and has low technical content, why don’t you make the finished product I want?

Why haven't I seen your Stark Industries produce similar security products?

Co-authors only look up to those high-end technological inventions, but despise my down-to-earth applied technology?

For such a powerful and wealthy consortium, why not be more down-to-earth, and pay attention to the lives and safety of ordinary people with a more even-minded gaze?

The professor misappropriated the scientific research funds allocated by the college for other projects, began to conduct experiments in secret, and involved some of his most proud students.

Robbie Baldwin is one of the young people who were read and remembered by Qian Song.