[Comprehensive British and American] Hero part-time super villain

Seeing Peter's pitiful look with his back hanging down, Fast squinted his eyes, and a gleam of successful prank flashed through his eyes.

Fast said deliberately and slowly: "There is another option. I will get you out, get dressed, sneak into the ship, and collect intelligence."

"Really? First... the Pale Knight." Peter immediately said in an excited tone, "How do you get me out? Are you mixing in with the tourists? The reason for checking luggage? Or something?"

Fast looked in the direction of the warehouse door, and was a little worried that the guards outside the door would be attracted by Peter's voice. He always felt that Peter's voice was a bit loud.

Fast said to him in a cold voice: "Neither. The method I use may make you feel uncomfortable. Don't look at it, don't touch it, and don't let go."

Peter tilted his head in confusion.

"Now, take my hand."

Peter walked to Faster, and obediently reached out to grab Faster's arm, only to see a pool of black things appearing on the ground that looked like shadows and were darker than the shadows.

Before he had time to ask excitedly what it was, he found out in horror that he and Fast were sinking.

This is not the feeling of sinking in water or stuck in mud or quicksand.

It was a sense of suspension and weightlessness, as if there was nothing around his feet except Fast's arm was the only support that could prevent him from falling.

This made Peter uneasy. He subconsciously grasped Faster's arm, staring at Faster's mask. Faster didn't even give Peter a look.

Maybe he looked at Peter, but behind the mask Peter couldn't see anything.

"Close your eyes and don't look at anything." Fast's cold voice appeared next to Peter's ear.

Peter immediately closed his eyes, feeling that Fast was a bit fierce.

He thought that Fast's tone had always been so indifferent, and he was so excited that he didn't notice it at all.

At this time, Peter remembered that Mr. Stark had repeatedly reminded him not to trust others.

Will the Pale Knight throw himself off and let himself fall?

In fact, Peter didn't know whether the Pale Knight was a superhero, so he believed him indiscriminately.

It's over Peter, look at yourself, if he pulls his hand away, you're dead.

Maybe it was feeling that Peter's hand holding his arm was getting stronger, as if he was afraid that he would be thrown away.

Fast frowned, and the strength of Peter's grip on his arm had already made him feel pain.

"Don't let go, I will always be by your side."

The young man's indifferent voice contained subtle care and comfort, he was like the water of Lake Lucerne, blue and cold, he himself was the swaying boat, and that tiny comfort was the moonlight.

Hearing Fast's words, Peter calmed down and lost that sense of fear.

When the body is completely suspended, it means that he has fallen into the shadow, which is another feeling.

The smell of dust, the rotten air, the damp and cold feeling, and the things in the air seemed to corrupt his soul, making Peter feel uncomfortable, and it was even difficult for him to breathe.

So Peter secretly opened his eyes.

Then he saw a picture that he might never forget in his life.

An upside-down, ruined world.

Floating damaged buildings, bones of unknown animals, a damaged sun with several holes pierced, black tentacles waving beside the sun, and huge spaceship wreckage written in a language that Peter could not understand.

The environment is plated a dull red.

A scene of doom.

Peter saw many black, flat, shadow-like monsters gathering around him, and more monsters were coming at him.

Seeing this scene, Peter was so frightened that his breathing was out of rhythm, and he quickly closed his eyes.

The next second Peter heard a warning voice from beside him.

"Go away." Fast's voice was cold and full of murderous intent, hoarse and hostile, even the effect of the blurred voice that came with the mask was greatly reduced.

It was only then that Peter realized that Fast's tone of voice to him could only be considered calm rather than indifferent.

Now Fast is the voice full of malice and hostility, but the hostility is not directed at him.

Then Peter couldn't feel the burn and corruption of his soul. Peter guessed that all the black monsters that ate his soul were scared away by Fast.

It didn't take long for Peter to feel that he was floating, the feeling of difficulty breathing was subsiding, and his feet could touch the ground, but he still closed his eyes tightly, waiting for Fast's signal.

When a person closes his eyes, his ears become very sensitive.

He heard the sound of his body rubbing against the fabric of his clothes, a 'click' from something, and the sound of something hitting the bed.

Faster's slightly helpless voice came. "Let go, Spider-Man. I thought you could hear the landing."

Peter opened his eyes, and it was no longer the doomsday world, nor the warehouse.

There are some objects in the wallpapered room. In front of him is a double bed. This is a private room on a ship.

The mask of the Pale Knight was placed on the bed casually, presumably the thing that hit the bed just now was the mask.

Fast broke away from Peter's still holding hands, walked to the cabinet and took out the waiter's clothes, and was about to start changing in front of Peter, and didn't care about his true face being exposed in front of Peter.

"Pale Knight, it's important to protect your identity as a masked hero. You don't have to reveal your identity in front of me." Peter said, covering his eyes. In fact, his eyes were staring at Fast's face through his fingers.

It would be a lie to say that I am not curious.

It's just that the position covered by Peter's fingers is not good, he can only see the lower half of Fast's face and Fast's dazzling white skin and strong muscles.

"Huh? How can I get you something to eat if I don't change my clothes?" Fast, who had changed into his attendant uniform, turned his head and saw Spider-Man's appearance in some doubts, and he smiled. "Oh, reveal your identity? Don't worry, you will too."

Peter saw the true face of the Pale Knight. His handsome young face looked about the same size as Peter's. His slightly soft facial features were smiling, and he was the type that everyone could find handsome.

Peter immediately decided that the Pale Knight must be a very popular type in school, and both men and women must want to make friends with him because he is so reassuring.

On the other hand, Peter is not ugly, or he is good-looking in the eyes of many people, but most people, including his friend Ned, describe him as 'milky'.

Girls will care about him as a younger brother, but he is not a boyfriend who can be trusted.

Whenever this happened, Peter would think depressedly, if the girls knew that he was the city hero Spider-Man, would they no longer consider him a younger brother?

Fast rubbed his hair that was sweating from the mask, and he glanced at Spider-Man, the Wandering God. "I'm going out to get something to eat, and you're in the room."

"okay."

There were still people serving supper in the cafeteria at this point, and Fast got the food very smoothly, some instant food that didn't need bowls or plates, and could be taken apart and eaten directly.

Fast sat on the edge of the bed, wearing a white shirt, leaning his arms against his head and tilting his head, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground who was devouring himself——

Spiderman.

Fast looked at Peter without hiding his gaze.

As Fast guessed, this sprightly, exuberant Spider-Man with a crisp voice was a big boy.

Maybe Fast took off his mask without hesitation and showed Peter his real face, or maybe he was really hungry.

Peter took off the symbolic spider hood without much hesitation, revealing his young and milky face.

He has soft brown hair, naturally drooping eyes, looks like a dog when he stares at you, and is about the same age as Fast should be in his current body.

Fast just stared at Peter for a while and then felt bored. He started trying to wake up the system, but as always, the system ignored him.

The system ignored him, but Fast didn't care.

Fast is just a little bored when he is idle, and he can do anything when he is bored, such as the harassment system blablabla...

After Peter finished eating, he hiccupped, noticing Faster's gaze drifting towards him, Peter scratched his head in embarrassment. "thank you, sir."

Peter is a very shy person outside, except for those who are very close to him, he will be very talkative, and he has very little talk when he takes off his mask.

Faster paused and said, "Everyone is a superhero, and it is right to help each other."

Fast opened his lips slightly and smiled, revealing some of his white teeth and two canine teeth on his lips, looking friendly and cute.

"I think you are about the same age as me, so you can just call me Fast." His voice was cold and the tail turned slightly, but there was no indifference or rustiness in his voice.It was completely different from the cold voice after putting on the mask just now, perhaps because the electronic sound made Fast's voice sound cold?Peter thought so.

Seeing Fast's friendliness, the embarrassment in Peter's heart disappeared a lot, and he smiled. "Just call me Peter, Peter Parker."

Fast raised his eyebrows calmly, oh, he even gave his surname. The name can be changed, but the surname is not. This kid is really not wary at all.

"Then we're temporary partners now, superhero's superhero sidekick, which sounds amazing," Peter said excitedly.

And Fast was repeating Peter's words in a sharp tone in his heart.

A superhero sidekick to a superhero, oh, that sounds awesome.Unfortunately, at the beginning of the plan, there was only my own hero highlight moment, but now there is no more.

And he had to give Peter Parker an identity, he couldn't stay in the room all the time, of course he couldn't, there would be room disinfection checks twice a day.

Fast pulled out a brand new, unopened suit of attendant clothes from the cabinet. "From tomorrow morning, you will be the waiter on this cruise ship, and I will tell you the schedule and specific needs."

Peter didn't forget that Fast was wearing an attendant uniform when he went out to get food for himself. "So what do you do?"

It's not that Peter has never been a waiter before. Waiters are numbered and numbered, and it is easy to find one more person.

"Don't worry, I have other plans. You don't have to worry about me."

As Fast said, he has always prepared more than one identity, in order to avoid some troubles, but now...

The man's sky-colored smile flashed in Fast's mind, obviously another identity is more suitable.