Overlords in the Marvel Universe

The Fear Four were stripped of their equipment by the police, handcuffed, and put on a prison van. They would be taken over by S.H.I.E.L.D. after completing the relevant procedures, and sent to the Dome Prison, which is dedicated to detaining super criminals.

Of course, these are the aftermath.

Seeing that he had nothing to do here, Peter Parker was about to leave, but when Peter Parker turned his head, he saw Officer Carrie giving him a thumbs up from the corner of his eye.

"Is she foretelling that I will win this year's Good Citizen of New York Award?" Peter Parker also waved his hand politely at Police Officer Carrie, and after making a scissors hand, the spider silk gradually flew out of her sight.

"Spiderman..." Carrie sighed looking at the red and blue figure disappearing into the sky, "I thought he would be a cool and serious old man, but I didn't expect him to be a chatterbox. To be honest, the red and blue color scheme is comparable to that in comics. The blacks are much more vibrant."

Although Peter Parker has never called himself Spider-Man, his attire and the ability to shoot spider silk from his hands and fly in the city are exactly the same as Spider-Man in the comics. New Yorkers naturally call him Spider-Man. It's time to call this masked hero of chivalry.

"Ahh, the spider sensor is buzzing."

Peter Parker let out a strange cry, and swayed to the side, only to see a green whirlwind flying past his shoulders, the howling wind made Peter Parker's scalp numb.

"Hey, what is this again? Has Franklin become a genius?" Peter Parker swayed in the air, his body attached to the advertising board next to him, "New York is really messy recently, and all kinds of super criminals are like broken firefighters. Like a peg, whoa, wait, am I on Chris Evans' nostril?"

Under the warning of the spider sensor, Peter Parker immediately jumped away from the advertising board, and the green whirlwind hit the advertising board, punching a big hole in it.

"Sorry Chris!" Peter Parker shot out the spider silk with the web shooter, and it was obvious that Franklin's ghost was coming at him.

"Uh, I seem to have made a small mistake."

The spider silk successfully stuck to the green whirlwind, but the strong inertia brought Peter Parker to spin like a yo-yo, and finally stuck to the previous advertising board with a "snap".

"Hey... we meet again, Chris..." Peter Parker felt a little sick, but the mask was attached to the clothes and couldn't be taken off.

"A nimble little bug, but unfortunately it's a bit stupid." The green whirlwind stopped spinning, revealing its true self.

It was a strong man in gray tights, green armor, and a conical pointed helmet. His name was David Cannon, nicknamed Cyclone, and he was a former circus performer who had recently changed his career. Became a super criminal.

"Seriously, don't you feel dizzy if you keep spinning like that?" Peter Parker tapped his head, "Can you lend me your helmet, I'm really about to throw up, this suit is in The color will fade in the washing machine..."

Whirlwind was disturbed by Peter Parker's broken mouth, he quickly spun his body, gathered the surrounding airflow gathered by the rotation into a powerful shock wave, and shot out at Peter Parker.

"Dangerous! Really dangerous!"

"Sorry Chris, the ghost of Franklin ruined your movie poster, but I'll go see the premiere."

Peter Parker easily dealt with the attack of the whirlwind, and the trash talk on his mouth still kept on.

The ability of the whirlwind is very difficult for the fledgling Peter Parker, and the urban area is under the two of them. If Peter Parker releases all his strength, the battle between the two may bring harm to the innocent.

"Philippa Ford should be dragged out to parade, I hate her." Peter Parker felt powerless at this moment.

"Ah oh!"

There was a stabbing pain in the back of the neck, and Peter Parker exhaled in pain, "Hey, it seems that a bee stung me just now?"

"It's not the bee, it's the Wasp."

Janet the Wasp, whose body was shrunk down to the size of a bee, flapped the wings on her back and flew past Peter Parker's eyes. Her small and exquisite body looked like a legendary elf.

"Ohmygod!" Peter Parker put his hands on his face and made a surprised expression, "Is today my lucky day? I actually met the legendary elf?"

"It's the Wasp! Little Spider!" Janet's body zoomed in and out, and she invited Spider-Man, "Shall we come together, Spider-Man?"

Peter Parker blinked, then gave a thumbs up, and said excitedly, "Of course, I like righteous gang fights."

It has to be said that under the careful education of Li Jie for so many years, the character of Peter Parker in this universe has become completely different from himself in other universes.

"Two little bugs." The whirlwind spun again, this time it was more powerful, and even rolled up a huge green tornado directly on the spot.

"Let's go!" Janet took the lead, and her body shrank rapidly during the flight and disappeared from the sight of the whirlwind.

At the same time, Peter Parker shoots spider webs to cover, and back and forth with the whirlwind. .

"Annoying bug ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, a painful scream came out of the whirlwind's mouth, his whole body was flickering with lightning, and his body was shaking like chaff.

Taking advantage of Whirlwind's struggle with Peter Parker before, Wasp Janet shrunk directly, got in through the gap in Whirlwind's armor, and then sent a wasp sting to Whirlwind's unsuspecting neck, that is, electric pulse.

The whirlwind of this move trembled wildly. Although the whole person was not stunned by the electric shock on the spot, the green tornado he condensed dissipated immediately.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? It's not that easy!" Whirlwind still refused to admit defeat, struggling to fight again.

"He's really energetic." The Wasp, who had returned to her normal shape, flapped her wings, then stretched out her right index finger and pointed to the sky.

Cyclone raised his head, and then he saw a red giant rising from the ground with a dazed expression, and a pair of big hands were catching towards him at a very fast speed, like swatting flies.

"boom!"

Separated his big hands, the first Ant-Man Hank Pym put the fainted Cyclone on the ground, and his huge body gradually shrunk until he returned to the size of a normal person.

"Mythical giants and elves, so cool!" Peter Parker couldn't help cheering excitedly, and ran up to greet Hank Pym.

"I know you, Spider-Man." Hank Pym showed a kind smile on his face, and held the hand offered by Peter Parker.

"Please, Janet, you better call me before you act like this next time, or you will interrupt my important scientific experiment." Hank Pym complained to Janet in a low voice.

The Hank Pym in this universe is a handsome blond guy, not a domestic thug. He is obsessed with scientific research, and his wife Janet the Wasp takes care of all the daily affairs.

Janet curled her lips and made a face at her husband.

"Thank you for your help, Spider-Man." Hank Pym thanked, "Leave the next thing to us, and we will bring the whirlwind to where he should go."

After everything was arranged, the Ant-Man and his wife bid farewell to Peter Parker. Hank Pym used Pym particles to shrink the comatose cyclone into a special container, and prepared to lock him in the mansion prison located on the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier .

But just as she was about to leave, Janet found a reason to leave the team. Hank Pym didn't care, but told Janet to be safe and stop playing superhero games.

On the other side, Janet, who made an excuse to leave, flew around in the air a few times. After confirming that no one was following her, Janet followed the instructions to the roof of a building, where three figures in black cloaks were already waiting. for a long time.

Janet didn't say much, and handed a silver suitcase to the leader's black cloak, and then waited silently by the side.

The leader in the black cloak opened the suitcase, and inside lay a sealed test tube the size of a little finger, which was filled with a red blood sample.

"You did a good job, Agent Dyne." Closing the suitcase, the black cloak nodded to Janet. "The organization is proud of you. With the DNA of Spider-Man, our plan has taken another big step forward."

"You flatter me."

With her right hand clenched into a fist on her left chest, Janet lowered her head slightly, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and a subtle smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Long live the Hydra."