The exam week is finally over, and Petra has no reason to shirk her work, so she bites the bullet and steps into the Avengers Building.

Although it's just an internship, it's really too much to ask for leave for several days in a row - after all, Miss Potts' biggest purpose for recruiting her as an assistant is to get takeaway for Tony Stark.Strictly speaking, her days off plus absenteeism are enough to starve three Tony Starks to death.

She took a deep breath and was ready to be deducted from her wages, but the next second she saw Tony, she found him relieved.

"Thank goodness, you've calmed down at last." Tony sighed, "Kids are pretty grumpy these days."

"Ah? Me?" Petra was confused, "When did I get angry? Why should I be angry?"

Tony: "??"

Tony was also confused: "You're not angry, so why are you playing Shenyin this week?"

"I thought you were angry." Petra opened her eyes wide, "Didn't you think we were noisy when we watched the movie last time..."

"Yes?" Tony frowned.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes, Wanda said that the last time I saw you like that was when I was arguing with Captain America."

"..."

That's not anger, it's just standing between the age gap and sighing.

"So," Petra's eyes raised hope, "Is there any chance to go to the movies in the future?"

"It's gone." Tony refused bluntly, "I'm getting older and can't stand this kind of stimulation."

Petra snorted, "Are dinosaurs scary?"

"..."

Tony thought to himself, it's not the dinosaurs that are scary, it's the two of you.But he couldn't say it out, for fear of hurting the child's glass heart, so he coughed dryly: "If you want to see it in the future, go to Yowanda. She doesn't have a playmate of the same age here, so it's so lonely."

"Same age? Scarlet Witch and I?" Petra was surprised, "But she looks much older than me."

That's a good question, Tony thought, frowning.How old is Wanda this year?

He remembers going to high school, but she seemed to prefer her intro to Avengers, and the others let her go.They should be a few years older than Petra, but they look... indeed, they don't look like their peers at all.

"Well... because of her big breasts, she looks more mature."

"...Oh." Petra looked down at herself.

She developed a little later. When other girls couldn't take physical education class for a few days every month, she hadn't seen a sanitary napkin; the same is true for her height. In high school, standing among a group of tall and graceful cheerleading girls, she was highlighted as quite small and weak, and she was bullied several times.

Petra raised her head with a serious expression: "I don't think age has anything to do with breast size, Mr. Stark, this is considered sexual harassment."

Tony's face changed, damn, accidentally forgot.

"...Don't tell Pepper!"

Because he decided to let Petra see the laboratory, Tony explained as he walked, and Petra listened, followed him, and stepped into the curved arch.

There was only a click, and the machines on both sides began to operate, and a blue light fell from the top of the head and disappeared on the tiles under the feet.

Friday's soft voice said: "Scanning complete. Authentication, Petra Parker, intern, permissions—"

"Update permissions." Tony ordered.

"The modification was successful, allowing entry."

Blue light rose from the ground and swept across again.Petra touched the light spots reflected on the clothes, and asked curiously: "Isn't it better to scan the face or iris to check the identity?"

Tony pointed behind her, and she turned to look, and found that the light screen on the left displayed 4D human body model data, and the height, weight, and measurements were also listed beside it...

Petra was amazed: "With this kind of technology, if you meet Clark Kent, you must be able to recognize him as Superman at a glance, right?"

"In theory, yes." Tony said casually, "Wait, you mean Superman? Come on, if it weren't for the editor's sake, ordinary people would have been able to see through the mystery of that pair of glasses. For the same reason, Batman's headgear, What kind of concealment can it have? It’s just that the whole Gotham pretends to be stupid and can’t recognize it.”

Petra's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and she frowned slightly: "Then in the steel armor, it should also be able to be scanned and identified?"

"That's right." Tony nodded, "Ordinary armor doesn't have anti-radiation technology."

Petra did not continue to ask, and sighed slightly.

She's been avoiding Tony lately, not really because she's busy with exams, or afraid of making him angry—in fact, she's thinking about her suit.

Petra didn't want her identity to be easily discovered, especially those around her, but she suddenly realized that with Iron Man's technology, it is easy to obtain anyone's body shape, height and other data, and automatically identify their identity.With the high technology of modern society, it is not only possible to hide your identity by wearing a hood.

This is easy to solve, Superman has his own see-through ability, and Batman later added lead elements to his equipment to prevent radiation and see-through.She can learn this too.Of course, Stark's technology is leading in the world. Ordinary anti-radiation equipment may not be useful. She has to understand the principle first, and then modify her battle suit...

And in this laboratory, she has the opportunity to get in touch with the most sophisticated technology.

Simply the perfect opportunity.

Tony walked halfway and found that there was no sound behind him. Looking back, Petra was staring intently at an automatic glove under a glass cover.He walked up to her just as he heard her ask, "What is the anti-gravity system on the glove for?"

"Oh, this is actually for Demi." Tony said casually, "He can control the cleaning remotely, which can save a lot of time."

"But he always breaks glass? Why not just buy a...er, I mean, design a home robot?"

"...Yes, garbage system." Tony waved his hand in disgust, "I'll upgrade him later."

Petra knew he was just talking.Mr. Stark, who has been nostalgic for eight years, is reluctant to touch Dami. If he hadn’t accidentally broken it last time, Dami would still be a robot that can’t make coffee.

After a tour, Tony asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's cool!" Petra replied without hesitation, "Can I come in here in the future?"

"Pepper guessed right, she said you would like it." Tony was relieved, "Come in? Of course. Otherwise, why do you think I gave you permission? Your workplace will be here in the future. Of course, the task is also very important." Simple, debug the machine, check the BUG, ​​and correct it.”

"That's the test." Petra thought thoughtfully.

"That's right, simple, right?"

She said it as if it was easy, but Petra knew that this job would never be so easy.To be able to understand the technical principles, the knowledge she learned in high school classrooms is definitely not enough.

There is no doubt that Tony provided her with a very, very attractive job opportunity - as long as she can get a little bit of Stark Industries technology, for any ordinary science student, it is equivalent to opening the door to a bright future .

At the same time, Tony was also testing her abilities.If she can, she jumps at the opportunity, if not, back to factory status: keep working as an intern running errands.

"Well, what do you think?" Tony smiled, looking at her.

Petra took a deep breath and raised her chin: "No problem."

Like a child entering a science and technology museum for the first time, after seeing all kinds of high-tech products, Petra completely forgot the time and almost forgot her own job——when she stood up to drink water in a daze, His eyes fell on the hands of the watch.

It was past dinner time again.

Tony is no more.Recently, the work of the Avengers has increased, and he often has to travel with the captain and the others, and now he is probably going to hold a combat meeting again.

Petra stepped out of the lab, and the archway popped out her identification again.She looked at her model data again, scratched her cheek and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so strict... even measurements?"

"Special period, Miss Parker." Friday replied, "The Hydra remnant party has been active in New York and other places recently, and it is suspected of smuggling many international wanted criminals. We have invested identification technology in all cameras for tracking."

The artificial intelligence brought up a red notice on the computer screen.

"It's not safe recently. The boss said that I hope that Miss Parker will be more careful on the way home. If necessary, you can apply for a driver to pick you up."

"No need for now..." Petra looked at the photo on the wanted notice, and it was almost as imagined. It was a man with cold eyes. His handsome face was blocked by his hair and beard that hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and he looked very gloomy. ,crazy.

"Looks like a leader." She guessed, "A handsome person is usually not assigned to be soy sauce."

Friday: "You're right."

"So, is there any trace of him detected now?"

"Unfortunately, not yet." Friday replied, "The information given by the British side is very limited, there is no full-body picture, and there is no identity information - so there is no way to conduct more complex data analysis, only based on this photo. Partial recognition. Not very efficient."

"Yeah." Petra thought about it, "There are a lot of people who look alike across the country—have you received relevant feedback?"

"Yes, there are fifteen pieces of data in New York this week with a similarity of more than 75%. The most recent one is in—" Friday's voice paused, and he quickly continued, "It's in Manhattan."

Petra became interested, leaned closer to the screen, and tapped a few times: "This place is pretty close? I just passed by when I got home..."

"I will tell the boss."

"Ah, no, no, no—I'm not looking for the prisoner! I'm just...uh, drop by, to see if this information is true?" She slowly backed up to the elevator, quietly reached into her schoolbag, touched the transmitter, Hold it in your hand.

"Please be careful."

Friday's voice disappeared behind the elevator doors.

Greenwich Village, Eleventh Avenue.

Petra wrote down the address, and after leaving the Avengers Building, she ran all the way, climbed over several walls and took a shortcut, and found it quickly.She picked a hidden alley and jumped off the wall.

As soon as he landed, he felt something was wrong.

It's too quiet. Although this is not a busy street, there should always be cars passing by at this time.But no, the houses on both sides are also quiet, sound and light seem to be completely blocked by the windows.

Petra stepped out of the alley and walked along the road to the other side, carefully observing her surroundings.

click-

There was a slight, spark-like sound overhead.She looked up, and the street lights flickered a few times and went out.

Like a signal, the streetlights of a street are like dominoes that have been overturned, and gradually dimmed until the end.The entire Eleventh Avenue was instantly shrouded in black shadow.

The spider ability gave Petra excellent eyesight, no matter how dark the light was, it didn't affect anything, she looked at the end of the road.

I don't know when, there was an extra figure there, the car passing by on the street, the pale high beams cast the reflection on the billboard of the coffee shop, and gradually stretched into the distance.

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