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The sideline in the video continued: "Maybe someone will think that I am lying and will refute me. It doesn't matter. I respect your ideas and follow the law to protect your ideas. But I would like to ask, which law says that as long as In the name of 'protecting the world', you can hurt others at will without being punished by law?

I choose to let honest police officers and brave soldiers protect me instead of these 'superheroes' who fish in troubled waters!If we don't fight back, the situation will only get worse. Now, I ask you to join the anti-superhero alliance and resist these hypocrisy and shameless people! "

The video ends here.

Peter felt chills all over. On the one hand, he was angry because the other party turned black and white, and on the other hand, he saw several classmates even discussing the authenticity of this video.

They agreed with what was said in the video.

Ding!

There was a message alert on the phone, Peter took it out and saw that it was the advertisement pop-up window he had just seen.

Not only him, but many people also received the news. In just a few minutes, almost all mobile phones that can connect to the Internet in the United States have received this video.

Most of the people who received the pop-up would not click on it, and many of those who clicked on it just forgot after watching it, or objected to the video producer’s point of view like Peter.

But as far as the last few people, that small proportion, once placed in the United States, under this huge population base, it will be a terrifying force.

"protest!"

"We want the police, the military, not superheroes!"

There was a faint sound of slogans outside the school, and the sound became louder and louder from far to near. Gwen walked to the window.

Hundreds of people had already gathered on the road, holding up flags with "opposition" written on their faces in red paint.Gwen was so frightened that she took half a step back. Even if she was tens of meters away, she could clearly feel the madness of this group of people.

"protest……"

A voice came from behind, and Gwen felt her hands and feet were cold. She turned her head, and it was the captain of the school's football team. He was tall and handsome, and he was the crush of many girls.

However, the football captain's eyes were blurred at the moment, and he was following the pace of the protesters outside, chanting slogans together.

No one knows that after training during the day, he is a regular at nightclubs at night. The night before, he just tried a new "snack" called Blue Ocean.

The football captain walked straight out of the class, under all eyes, into the angry crowd.

"Peter, I..." Gwen looked for a friend, hoping to gain a sense of security, but Peter, who was behind her just now, had disappeared at some point.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Peter shot out spider webs, with a youthful look, and his slightly slender body quickly grew taller.He shuttles between buildings.

"Oh my God……"

Peter scanned the entire city from a high altitude. The protesters were like a river, gathering together little by little. At first there were only two or three people, but as they walked, the crowd began to gather. So far, the protesters have formed a group of nearly a thousand people. .

"In the end what happened?"

Peter stood on the top of the Empire State Building, he felt a gust of autumn wind blowing, he felt unprecedented cold.

The phone rang, and the caller ID read "The Coolest Superhero—Silver Messenger", and there was Zhang Ming's giggling headshot on the screen.

Peter pressed the call, "Silver Messenger, something big happened, you know! I saw more than 1000 people gathered together, and they believed what the video said, oh, yes, I haven't said anything about the video, just— —”

Zhang Ming interrupted him: "Peter, relax, I know everything, that video made me really ugly."

"Yeah, I think so too." Peter said, "Where are you? I'll go find you. This must be another conspiracy of some evil villain. I'll go with you to solve it."

"For some reason, I'm not in New York right now. I need you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

Zhang Ming said: "I need you to pretend to be me and fool some people's eyes. I put the corresponding equipment and props in Stark Tower. As long as you go in, Jarvis will receive you."

"Pretending to be you?"

"Yes, only you can do this."

Peter was still skeptical at first, but when he heard this, his blood boiled, he patted his chest and said, "No problem, leave it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, Peter spun out the spider web and came to the top of the Stark Building. As soon as he climbed up, Jarvis's gentle voice appeared.

"Mr. Parker, I have been waiting for a long time. Zhang Ming's equipment is in this box."

Looking at the set of equipment in the box, Peter's eyes lit up. In comparison, his tights are really frustrating.After taking off the headgear, he put on flying boots, catapult hook locks, and a light black body armor. Of course, just in case, Peter still kept the spider silk launcher, so that he can exert his full combat power at critical moments.

"And this, Zhang Ming specifically asked me to give it to you."

It was a helmet with big eyes and horns on its head.

"This?" Peter hesitated.

"He called this the Kamen Rider helmet," Jarvis said.

"Ok."

Peter sighed. After all, he was helping Zhang Ming hide his identity, so he couldn't show up with his face.

When Peter's unskilled manipulator flying boots flew out of Stark Tower, the whole of New York was completely messed up.

Police officer Charles stood at the intersection, holding explosion-proof shields together with his colleagues, forming a human wall, trying to block the excited citizens.

Different from the rigidity of the puppets, this group of people seems to have been hypnotized or psychologically suggested. They think that their every move is their own inner thoughts, so they appear more impulsive.

Director George directed his subordinates to maintain order as much as possible. He just found a step and glanced at it. In just a short while, more than 1000 people had gathered at the gate of the city hall. What was even more frightening was that the number continued to rise.

Many of them were faces he was familiar with, and they were all well-known figures in New York.He couldn't understand why this kind of person would personally participate in the demonstration. If he had any ideas, wouldn't it be easier to call the mayor directly?

The situation was getting more and more chaotic, Director George frowned.