Marvel turns into Iron Man

"What happened, experiment accident, was anyone injured, who was injured?"

Naturally, the leading female supervisor immediately put on an urgent look and asked with an ugly face.

People who do her kind of work naturally don't want government-funded laboratory projects to be dangerous.

"No, no, no problem, or... just a little problem."

Peter didn't want the doctor's research results to be wasted like this, so he immediately smoothed things over.

"The energy output is somewhat higher than expected, but from another perspective, at least our progress is optimistic."

"Oh, yes, but the smell that fills the room doesn't make people look optimistic."

Contrary to the peaceful Dr. Olivia, the female director of the economic management committee is indeed a bit harsh.

"I assure you that by the time we get to the next phase, we'll be—"

"Before that, I would like to ask you not to talk too much, Dr. Octavius."

Perhaps, Dr. Olivia wanted to defend something, but the other party did not intend to listen to her defense at all.

Although she was a little depressed, Dr. Olivia could tell that the other party didn't seem to want to continue the conversation.

"Peter, you go home first today, I will stay and deal with these matters."

"Yes, Doctor, here—"

Looking at the wry smile on his mentor's face, even in this situation he was still comforting himself, Peter felt a little guilty.

If I could come here earlier and not participate in other things, wouldn't such a thing happen?

The Ph.D.'s research was funded by the New York City government, and Peter Parker was on her name as a student.

However, the New York City government will not pay for a particularly costly project without definite results.

In order to reduce losses and give limited investment to projects with higher returns, various tricks have been used.

The government's funding management committee is trying its best to cut some unnecessary research funds.

The doctor's neural equipment and the two items of the mechanical auxiliary arm were evaluated as items that needed to be closed.

"Maybe, maybe the doctor will go home from get off work soon—"

"Just right, I can also take this opportunity to repair my battle suit with the equipment in the laboratory."

Thinking to himself, after a few hours, Peter ran back again with his tattered spider suit.

There are enough equipment in the laboratory to help him repair the damaged battle suit, but it may take some time.

Looking at the tattered and bruised spider suit, Peter devoted himself wholeheartedly to the repair work.

Time passed quickly, and at some point, the sound of opening the door made Peter's heart instantly vigilant.

The hinge of the door seemed to be a little old and made creaking noises. When Peter looked up, he saw Dr. Olivia with a tired face.

The expression on the doctor's face seemed to be a little cloudy, he was still wearing the white coat, and he was still carrying a plastic bag in his hand.

"Peter, didn't I let you go home? Why are you back?"

However, she obviously didn't expect that there were still people in the laboratory, and naturally there was a stunned expression on her face.

"Doctor, I... what is that in your hand, Doctor?"

Dr. Olivia who broke into the room really surprised Peter, who was devoting himself to repairing the suit.

He turned around in a panic, stood in front of the spider suit on the device, and changed the subject in a panic.

"A takeaway from the Chinese restaurant downstairs, but I didn't expect you to leave yet."

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Olivia looked over Peter's shoulder and noticed a touch of red behind him.

Peter blocked Dr. Olivia's eyes in a panic. He didn't want his secret identity to be revealed.

"What is this, Peter, is this... I recognize this, is this Spider-Man's suit?"

"Uh, doctor, I... I just took a part-time job after work..."

Dr. Olivia walked slowly to the synthetic fiber equipment and picked up the battered spider suit.

"I should have thought of it earlier, Peter...it's you, I really didn't think of it, it's so obvious."

She couldn't help but took two steps back, and the expression on her face obviously became a little worried.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Peter's neck, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the flaxen hair on top of his head.

"I just hope you can tell me that there are some things that you should not bear alone."

There was helplessness in her tone, but also concern, which made Peter Parker not know what to say for a while.

The long chestnut hair hung down on the tip of his nose, making him want to sneeze, but he was afraid of scaring her.

"I can't tell you because I'm afraid that if the news leaks out, you, my family, will be threatened."

"Indeed, if you are helping Spider-Man design equipment, you may indeed be threatened."

"Yes, designing equipment does encounter...well, encounter threats."

Dr. Olivia seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't seem to be looking in the right direction.

She seems to see Peter as a maker of weapons and gear for Spider-Man, rather than Spider-Man himself.

This is good for Peter, at least he won't worry about his identity being leaked out.

And he was unwilling to use this matter as a bet, so he could only follow Dr. Olivia's words and make a mistake.

"Don't worry, dear, I will help you keep a secret, and you can find me if you need help."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and patted Peter's shoulder lightly. Dr. Olivia nodded with a smile.

As if remembering something, she opened the bag in her hand, took half of the dinner and put it on the table.

"Then, I won't disturb your work anymore. If you're hungry, just eat something."

"Thank you, Doctor..."

Watching the back of Dr. Olivia leaving, Peter sighed helplessly and shook his head.

My identity seems to be... exposed, but it doesn't seem to be exposed.

He wasn't sure if the doctor was playing charades with him, but he could only follow her and continue to pretend to be stupid.

PS:

In fact, when I think of sci-fi works, I always find some good things. In fact, I would like to use the world view of the "Despicable Me" series where black technology is everywhere.