Chapter 20 ST Mr. Spider

A soft palm suddenly rested on his shoulder.

The warmth from his hands spread to his skin through the thin close-fitting suit.

At the same time, Gwen Spider's voice sounded beside her ears: "Don't worry, just do what you can."

"Yeah!" Peeta nodded.

He took a deep breath, leaped without hesitation, and jumped off the tall building.

When he was about to reach the ground, he stretched out his right hand and pressed the trigger of the spider silk launcher, a strand of spider silk shot out from the port, and quickly condensed into a solid state.

At the same time, he released the trigger and grabbed the spider silk with his backhand.

A pendulum was formed between the man and the spider silk, and in this state, his arm was actually the same as the spider silk, and both temporarily became part of the pendulum.

Due to the pendulum effect, the actual pulling force that the spider silk needs to withstand is not very large.

In the same way, the burden on his arms is much smaller than imagined.

This is the insight he has gained from studying with Shadow Spider and Spider-Ham, as well as his own training in the past two days.

If you just look at the superficial actions, he is no different from the other Spider-Mans.

And his actions quickly attracted the attention of some passers-by.

During the time when Peed and Gwen Spider came by subway, many people had already appeared on the street.

New York City, where people go to work, go to school, and open shops, is worthy of being called one of the three major financial centers in the world. There are really many people.

"Hey, look, is that Spider-Man?"

"No way, it seems like it's really Spider-Man?!"

"The suit seems to be different. Is it the new Spider-Man? Mr. Parker's successor?"

"Hey! New Mr. Spider, what's your name?"

The voices of people greeting him continued to be heard from below.

It's a pity that our rookie Mr. Peed doesn't have time to pay attention to all this right now.

He was calculating the landing point, and then found that it seemed to be a little bit different from his original estimate.

Really, just a little.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Peeta fell from the sky and smashed on the door of a police car, knocking the police car sideways a little.

"Uh"

A police officer who noticed Bede's arrival through the shouts of the crowd in the distance stopped the hand that was about to say hello to Bede, and the expression on his face froze.

"Hiss!" Bede shook his head, nudged the police car in front of him with both hands, and stood up, "I feel like there is an extra horn on my head. Is this considered a 'horned horn'? It seems to be a good one. It’s strange that it started, it hurts like hell!”

The police officer had just finished his mental preparation, and Bee's words were blocked again by Peeta's soliloquy.

Always feel that this new Spider-Man doesn't seem very smart?

"Uh, officer, do you need some help from a good neighbor?" Peeta asked, rubbing his head.

"Actually, I want to ask you, does it matter if you want me?" The police officer looked at Bede and replied seriously.

Bede: o(╯□╰)o

"Then what, to tell you the truth, I told you that it was just a joke, do you believe it?" Peeta put his hands down and said solemnly.

"What do you think."

"Hey, I think you should like this kind of humor." Bede felt that he couldn't stay on the topic of his death for too long, so he decided to change the subject, "Officer, what's your name?"

"My last name is Orlando, what's yours, Spider Boy?" Officer Orlando said.

"Uh, you can call me Spider-Man, Spider-Man, but don't call me Spider-Boy, it sounds small," Beede said.

Police officer Orlando shook his head: "That's not okay. In my heart, Spider-Man is Mr. Parker. So, if we want to deal with each other, I hope we can change the name."

When Bee heard it, he suddenly realized that the Orlando police officer in front of him was also a die-hard fan of the Ultimate Spider, and he respected him very much.

In this case, he naturally has to make a distinction.

What is it called?

Spider spirit?

An image of a navel spinning silk unconsciously appeared in Bee's mind.

No no no.

Countless thoughts quickly turned in my mind, and finally, Peeta said, "In this case, call me Spacetime Spider-Man, Spider-Spacetime."

Time and space does not mean that Bede has the ability to control time and space.

It's because he comes from a special time and space, a "real" world, different from any known Spider-Man in the Marvel Universe.

In fact, he still doesn't understand why he is here.

He even had a vague feeling that even if he entered the particle collider like the Shadow Spider and activated the reload key, he might not be able to return to his world!

Perhaps this is also the reason why he won't have the same rejection reaction as the Shadow Spider and others!

If this is the case, then he is a wanderer in different time and space wandering in Marvel time and space.

Therefore, the word "time and space" not only shows his unique identity, but also expresses his remembrance of his past world.

"Spiderman in time and space?" Police officer Orlando repeated, seemingly a little surprised by the term Bede gave, but he quickly relieved, after all, Spiderman itself is a very magical superhero, "In this case, why not call you ST Mr. Spider. How is it?"

"Mr. ST Spider? It sounds like Mr. Special Handling." Bede knew that this was the abbreviation of spacetime. He was a little speechless, but it didn't matter. "Well, I am indeed here to deal with special events. ST is just ST. So, Orlando Officer, can you tell Mr. ST Spider what is going on inside now? It seems the atmosphere is a bit strange."

From superficial observation, there was a shootout and someone was injured, so it should be quite tense.

But judging from the fact that Officer Orlando could still talk to him so much, it seemed that he was not as nervous as expected, which made Bede a little confused and increasingly confused about the situation.

Or are these people so nervous because they are used to it?

When it comes to business, Orlando police officer has no intention of continuing to chat with Bee.

He looked serious, and said, "The situation inside is indeed a bit complicated."

"Yeah," Peeta responded seriously, but he didn't think it was too much trouble. He had already prepared himself mentally. Anyway, he just had to find a way to solve the problem.

The Orlando police officer said: "There were three robbers inside, each with a pistol. They took a hostage, Ms. Kerr Creevey, the owner of this gold shop."

Bede looked around and asked puzzledly, "I think it seems that a gun battle broke out here just now? It seems that there are still casualties?"

The Orlando police officer's face was a bit embarrassed, and he seemed a little embarrassed to say: "It wasn't actually a gun battle. When we tried to storm in, the bullets fired hit the bulletproof glass, and the stray bullets bounced back. One police officer was accidentally injured."

Bede (Subway Elderly Mobile Phone): ? ? ?

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