When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

While setting up a "workshop" for Matthew, Maya comforted Matthew, "Matthew, tomorrow is the weekend. You don't have to go to class or work. You can sleep a little longer in the morning, so that we can work more overtime tonight." Even if you don’t have more hours, you can help a few more people. Besides, you don’t have to do manual labor, and you can also eat hot pot, just think of it as training your super hearing.”

"Okay, you are the boss and you have the final say. By the way, Maya, there seems to be a rape case at the corner of 52th Avenue and nd Street. You go quickly, I will do the rest." Matthew listened for a while, then turned Head said to Maya.

Maya didn't say much, jumped off the building and started running on the wall. When she reached the middle of the Chrysler Building, a tow rope arrow flew out of the box on her waist, and the arrow shot directly at the building opposite.

After leaving Chrysler's range, Maya canceled Shadow Escape and turned on the speaker on her waist. Along with Lucius's rhythmic rapping, Maya flew low through the endless traffic on the street with a "Wow!" The red and green neon lights drew out colorful thin lines in Maya's sight. The honking of cars and the shouts of the crowd rose and fell as Maya rose and fell. What remains unchanged is the subwoofer on my waist

"Well, it's not about the rape incident, it's about two men having sex, it's really"

Just when Maya was stunned, a sad scream came over, and it seemed that the criminal had succeeded.

At that moment, Maya no longer hesitated about whether it was a eyesore or not. She swung over and kicked the masked man away, leaving the victim lying on the ground naked and crying.

At the same time, Maya took out a sniper gun with a strong sci-fi feel and fired two "bb" shots at the heavy-tasting rapist. The strong man who had just struggled to stand fell to the ground again.

"Ah ah ah, my legs, I can't feel my legs, ah ah"

After doing all this, Maya quickly rushed in the other direction. Not far away, a group of people were robbing a bank. That was the impact point B waiting for her.

It was afternoon in Germany at this time. In a top-notch sanatorium that looked like a garden castle, Tony Stark was lying on the bed with one leg hanging and watching the news.

"I am Anna, the frontline reporter. My current location is the New York 12th branch of Chase Bank on Ninth Avenue in Manhattan, New York. 3 gangsters not only ambushed the cash transport truck, but also killed bank security guards on the spot. Just as they were about to While escaping, Spider-Man fell from the sky."

"Come on, let's take a look at this picture. Right, from this angle, Spider-Man's three-dimensional maneuvering device has been updated. Not only is it more cool, it actually has its own voice b. When Spider-Man kicked away the first robber, We clearly heard a burst of dynamic music, and of course the phrase "s", ssn is so handsome, I was fascinated. I just don't know which bodyguard of Stark is this Spider-Man, but it is definitely not the fat happy one. "

Happy beside the bed looked aggrieved, "Boss, I'm not fat, my whole body is muscular, I'm agile, and 10 strong men can't get close to me."

Tony curled his lips, "What happened last time you were punched by the thin Spider-Man? Forget it, don't make any noise, let me take a closer look."

At this time, a small, streamlined silver sniper gun appeared on the TV. The surface of this sniper gun was as smooth as a mirror, and there were no bullets or bullets because no cartridge case had ever popped out.

Every time the sniper gun fired a shot, the robber on the opposite side became weak and fell to the ground howling miserably. Spider-Man seems to be on target and never misses.

"Wow, is this a new product from Stark Industries? In just 9 seconds, all 12 gangsters fell to the ground. Let's interview Dr. Carlisle at the scene."

Anna B in the TV screen handed the microphone to a middle-aged female doctor and asked: "Doctor Carlisle, you have just examined the bodies of the gangsters. What is their condition? Are their lives in danger?"

Dr. Carlisle, a black man, had a serious face and a calm tone, "I only made a preliminary examination. More detailed information must wait until the hospital. However, I can confirm that none of the 12 criminals are in danger of life. The missile fired by Spider-Man That nn should have just paralyzed the nervous system of their limbs, which is really incredible."

At the end, Carlisle couldn't help but look amazed.

Tony smiled to himself