Man transforms into Vision in Marvel

"Kid, are you okay? You don't seem to be in a good mood." Steven slowly sat down next to Peter, looking sad and a little cowardly. "When I was as old as you, I also had many, many troubles. , being bullied by classmates, ridiculed by girls I like, and having poor academic performance..."

He put his arm on Peter's shoulders and said in a tone of experience: "But these will end. They are just trivial things in your long life experience. You wake up and forget it the next day. Spider Boy.”

"Just like Mark, he can always help me solve things that I can't do," Steven thought of his other personality. He was always very violent. Mark quietly came out after Steven was bullied by the school bully. Take possession of this body and beat up the school bully who bullied Steven. The next day at school, I saw him walking carefully around me, his expression pitiful like a driven dog.

"But the person who can help me solve the problem is gone..." Peter said in despair, scratching his hair like crazy. He blamed himself for Aunt May's death. If he could have noticed it earlier, If you had moved faster and if you had been calmer... maybe Aunt Mei could have survived!

"That's not your fault, kid, you're just an innocent victim." Steven said weakly. He felt very sorry for this sad boy. He looked as embarrassed as he did back then, working and going to college at the same time. He had to find a way to support himself during class, but his master, Gemark, was even more cowardly hiding in the back of his mind, watching his every move.

This guy is such an asshole! Steven scolded Mark angrily.

He made up false memories, making Steven think they were his real life experiences, tied to this body, and mistakenly thinking that he was alone.

But Mark is no longer alone, he has a brother.

"Boy, listen, I once had a younger brother," Steven said softly, his expression a little twisted, as if someone wanted to stop him from saying these words, "When he was a kid, he liked to cling to me... cling to Mark. "There is nothing unexpected about Little Spider. It can be said that everyone knows that he has mental illness and a second personality.

"We were inseparable and played together every day. My mother always stood by and watched us playing with a smile. She felt reassured about us."

"But I betrayed her trust..." Steven suddenly held his head. It was a painful memory and the opportunity for his birth. "One day, after a heavy rain, I took him to a cave. ...I don’t mean any harm, I just find it fun and curious!”

"I knew it was raining, but I still went into the cave and took my brother into the small cave. The rainwater seeped in... I didn't hold his hand, and he was drowned. Soaked..." Steven did not continue. Maybe Mark's strong protest worked, or maybe that memory was really unforgettable.

"Thank you..." Little Spider said sympathetically. Steven deliberately told him about the painful memory in order to enlighten him. Little Spider was very grateful to him. He thought he could not repeat the sad experience in his mouth. , he was still very young when Uncle Ben died, and Aunt May’s kindness and love prevented little Peter from being sad and allowed him to continue living a happy life.

But she died. She died so tragically. A deep wound was made on her neck by a knife. Thick and fishy blood flowed continuously from her neck. The light in her pupils gradually dimmed. Peter did not dare to remember and curled up into a ball. Like a sleeping cat, maybe this can give him a sense of security.

Steven sighed, it seemed that the death of his loved ones really hurt the boy a lot.

Kind children should not suffer like this!

Steven couldn't figure it out. He looked around. There were still no people in the empty square. More than a dozen people were leaning against the wall or sitting on the ground. The network at Baxter Base was very smooth. Eric Brooks was sitting there. In the corner, he silently watched "The Vampire Diaries" and "The First Year of Dracula". These vampire movies or TV series seemed to him ridiculous, but some of them did exist in the real world. They had long lives and were extremely fast. Fast, living on sucking human blood, like an untamed beast.

There are many lonely people. They have more or less lost their close friends and relatives. They are surviving in this world where the zombie virus is spreading, hiding underground and not daring to look up.

Steven sighed helplessly. The confidence and self-esteem of these superheroes have been shattered, like expensive antique blue and white porcelain dropped to the ground. Even if you glue it back together, it will no longer be the original blue and white porcelain. .

He doesn't know how to comfort others. He can only say worse things to exclude these bad things. This is stupid, isn't it? But Mark's method is probably more simple and crude. A barrage of nutritious vernacular spoken on the confused little beast's head has no better effect than making it even more confused.

The moon god Kongsu is easier to deal with than the confused little boy.

Gods are very cunning and very simple fools. They will try their best to peel off any usable character from you, and will give you the power they once used without any care, not caring whether this power will be used again. Cause some big trouble, or completely ignore whether you will be betrayed by your own messenger.

Steven thought of these two Asgardian gods again. Are all gods so stupid and arrogant? This understanding is understandable. After all, no one should fight with a pig, or even beat a pig.

What would it be like if all the power in this world was given by God?

Steven thought about this question seriously, and he discovered that some of the Avengers' abilities are indeed inseparable from 'gods' in the general sense.

Like myself and Kongsu, Ghost Rider and Mephisto, Blade and Dracula, mutants and Apocalypse... Those were all called 'gods' or 'devils' in ancient times. Existence is closely related to everything on the earth. They seem to have never successfully invaded the earth, but every move on the earth cannot be hidden from their eyes.

Is there a Spider God behind Spider Boy? Steven thought it made sense. After all, it was a bit ridiculous to get superpowers after being bitten by a mutant spider. It would be better to make up a story about becoming superman after taking a sip of Coke.

It was late at night, and the moonlight slowly penetrated into the base through the narrow and deep cracks in the ground. Steven found a place where he could fully feel the moonlight and sat down cross-legged. The cold moonlight stimulated every cell in his body. Howling with excitement, he didn't care about such a little moonlight before, but it was different now.

hey~~

The man sighed helplessly, the order has changed!

hum!hum!hum!

An annoying alarm suddenly sounded in the quiet base, and red suddenly descended from the sky, shining on everyone's face, flickering, making their confused expressions even more confused.

"what happened?"

This is the common aspiration of all.

But some people can always sense the danger ahead.

Peter's spider sense started to give a violent warning just before the alarm went off. The sudden noise made Peter pause, and then his body started to move instinctively, turning over, standing upright, vigilant, and looking around with his eyes, as if trying to find the problem. origin of.

Steven also became vigilant and panicked. He had never been suitable for such tense scenes. He kept calling Mark's name in his heart, wanting him to replace him.

"You coward..." the man sneered, "do you think of me as the master in this way?" His tone was full of resentment, as if he was still shaking off his tragic experience for Steven without saying a word.

"Comeon! We are alone! I am not good at this kind of environment. Please! Help me!" Steven's request worked. Mark took over the control of the body, and his eyes changed instantly, sharp and fierce like an eagle. .

His long-term mercenary life has long made his intuition as sharp as that of a tiger. It was no worse than Peter's spider sense. The two found the source of the problem almost at the same time.

boom!

Wang's body flew out of a room, his bloated body rolled on the ground several times, and he passed out.

A strong and tall body broke through the wall, like a tyrannosaurus from ancient times, roaring with unknown meaning in its mouth, its long brown hair hanging randomly behind its back, its ferocious eyes staring at everyone present, as if it was being targeted by a wild beast. a feeling of.

Superheroes rarely feel this way. Their abilities are all kinds of strange and their strength is much stronger than ordinary people. It is easy to defeat beasts such as tigers and lions. They have not felt so dangerous in a long time.

"Balder?! Is this alien native crazy?" Mark said all kinds of swear words, obviously disdainful of these gods, "It's the red mist! The witch infected him!" Peter could see the problem at a glance, His eyes were red, as if he had stayed up all night playing games for seven days and seven nights. Peter knew that feeling very well. He and Ned would usually play all night during the holidays. When they stayed at Ned's house, the little fat man's house They are still quite wealthy. It is really hard to imagine that two people with completely different races, looks, and family backgrounds can become best friends.

The little spider instantly entered a fighting state. Mark scolded him and completed his transformation simultaneously.

Moon Knight is here!

Others resting on the side also surrounded Balder. The Blade Warrior drew out the long knife he had not used for a long time. It was once stained with the blood of vampires and the blood of ordinary people. "The blood of the gods? Maybe? You can try something new..." Eric said calmly. The black man's plain face under the sunglasses was completely expressionless, as if he was just doing a small job of chopping melons and vegetables.

It has to be said that the sense of oppression when a dozen heroes come together is extremely strong, and there are many powerful Moon Knight and Blade Warriors among them. These two people alone can make Balder drink a pot.

But gods are gods after all. As the new king of the Asa clan, Balder’s own strength has surpassed that of all living Asgardians. Even if he lost his two swords, his fighting skills have improved over the past two thousand years. He has also been trained very well in battle, not to mention the excellent physical fitness of the gods. Various reasons combined are enough to make him the most outstanding warrior.

He is like a top player in the game, a super expert at the level of a passer-by. Unfortunately, he met a cheating master and modified the game program. It was so disgusting!

He punched the white tiger that flew up, and his arms emitted a dazzling white light, hitting the sneaking Blade Warrior. He is half human and half vampire. Although he is not afraid of the sun, he still has vampire blood in his body. When he faced His greatest weakness when he was the God of Light was also brought out.

Balder's title as the God of Light is not in vain!

The Blade Warrior was directly crippled by this blow, with traces of being burned by the light constantly appearing on his body, like ignited paper, charred and broken into pieces.

"I'll catch him!" The little spider used his nimbleness to easily jump behind Balder. Spider silk shot out from his wrists and stuck the strong man's arms. "I caught him! I caught him!" "

Mark seized the opportunity and slashed at Balder's chest with the crescent dart. They also had the power of gods, so the Moonlight Knight was not necessarily weaker than the Asir.

"Ah!" Balder roared in pain, Mark's attack worked, and the chest of this strong god was covered with bloodstains and scratches.

He was so angry that even the last bit of light was driven away by the chaos, and he fought with all his strength.

Spider-Man's strength ranks among the best among all heroes, and his strength is even close to catching up with Hulk!

But in front of the crazy gods, this strength is obviously not enough.

Balder shook his hands vigorously, and little Peter was thrown into the sky by the sudden huge force, and hit the ceiling heavily. The broken spider threads confused Mark's face.

boom!

The Paper Knight smashed through a wall, hitting his body with high-temperature white light, pushing him along and dragging him along, carving out a deep dent in the hard ground.

"Hey big guy! Didn't your mother teach you not to bully your classmates?" Little Peter was talkative as always and kicked Balder in the face. "Damn it!" Little Spider yelled in disbelief. The man's body didn't move at all. , turned his head forcibly, showing a sly smile.

Little Spider felt a sudden strong force coming from his ankle, and then his whole body disappeared in place.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Balder slammed the boy's body to the ground, just like the Hulk blasted Loki, but the little spider didn't have the outstanding physique of the Protoss, and he could still remain intact after being hit so many times. He passed out within a few moments.

Balder let go of the toy uninterestedly and continued to look for the next target.

"Hey! Big guy!"

Balder suddenly heard someone calling him, turned around and saw a paper-smoking man in a white suit waving his hands.

"I must be crazy!" Steven was so nervous and frightened that he almost peed his pants. "You'd better wake up early, Mark!" Steven shouted the name of the main personality crazily in his heart, but unfortunately no one paid attention. .

"Fuck it, just do it by yourself. If you can, you won't wake up for the rest of your life!" Steven's face was grim. Although his face was so tightly wrapped that it couldn't be seen, he was indeed determined to give it to him. God, give me some color.

The Moonlight Gentleman drew out two short sticks and charged towards Balder with an angry roar.