Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Toomes grabbed his shoulders and stared at him closely: "I will cooperate with all investigations of the FBI, as long as I want, I can even help them find out all the villains and Hydra remnants who illegally trade weapons, even It is to improve equipment and weapons, you have seen my battle uniform and energy weapons, and know that it is not much weaker than Stark!"

Peter was completely speechless.

Vulture said desperately: "FBI agents will lurk around her to investigate, but... a hundred agents are no match for one Spiderman. I will not reveal your identity to anyone, and I will not make any demands on you. As long as you pay attention to my Liz once in a while."

Peter was silent for a while: "Whether it's Spider-Man or Peter Parker, I will protect her. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... Even if it is not Liz, it is anyone in the world."

Vulture let go of his hand in relief.

After the FBI members arrived, he stretched out his arms, put on special handcuffs, and willingly accepted the trial of the law.

——Maybe he is not guilty of death, and even his sentence will be commuted because of his good cooperation and performance, but waiting for his partners who have illegally cooperated in the smuggling of alien energy weapons is not so simple.

As for 23, before the arrival of the FBI, she had quickly put away the umbrella sword, transformed back into the soft arms of a woman, and flew into the endless night with a gentle and distressed expression, hugging the little spider covered in bruises and purples, until Watching Vulture being taken away by the FBI, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, she took him away from surveillance and Aunt May, and returned to the apartment to give him medicine after contacting Ned and Stark.

Her technique was gentle, and the vulture's strikes were always measured, leaving no fractures or other injuries that needed repairing, so the slightly injured but tired little spider was almost coaxed to sleep—almost.

After putting away the potion for bruises and sprains at 23, Peter lying on the bed blinked tiredly, refusing to fall asleep: "Auntie, you don't seem to be in the right mood today. After you came back from the beach, you didn't say a word to me. Said, didn't even touch my curly hair."

23 stroked his little curly hair in a kind manner: "I just feel that you are different from the weak cub I first remembered, Peter...you are already able to protect yourself and human beings."

The little spider grabbed her wrist vigilantly: "So you don't plan to raise me anymore? As you said before, when I am able to protect myself and others, you will return to your own world, right?"

23 was silent for a while, and really couldn't bear to continue to deceive him with more lies, but now, he can only say: "That's right."

"But I'm only 14 years old this year. Mr. Stark was still calling me a baby in pajamas three months ago. You just said a week ago that you will watch me grow until I am an adult and can protect myself..."

The boy was nervous and incoherent, but he was defeated by the banshee's calm and unquestionable gaze: "Okay, when?"

"I'll stay with you for a while longer."

23 After covering him with a quilt, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "But I won't stay long, Peter... You know the difference in lifespan between us. Pure-blooded ghosts have a long lifespan, and time is the most meaningless thing." things, you may never see me again."

Peter's eyes were red, and he looked at her with pursed lips, refusing to speak.

23 touched the side of his neck and comforted him: "Sleep, you should take a rest, with that golden feather, any ghosts that appear in this world will look at you with my eyes."

The little boy closed his eyes obediently, but something shiny flowed down, and there was a bit of crying in his little milk voice: "But only my aunt raised me... Although I don't fit the image of a cub anymore, but Please remember to come back and see me."

23: "I'm not leaving right away, I swear."

It is rare for this quester, who always distinguishes between public and private, to hesitate at this moment, but the quest is over, and 23 doesn't want to waste precious time in the quest world, but she doesn't want Peter to watch her leave, so she can only say forcefully: "Go to sleep, you have to explain to Liz tomorrow why you left the party suddenly."

Peter slept very late, and from time to time he had to secretly open his eyes to see if the figure beside the bed was still there. He usually pays great attention to the proportions with women/communications, but at this time, he also held on to 23's arm uneasily in his sleep , and waited until his breathing gradually stabilized, 23 said to the system: "Black, apply for mission settlement."

"Mission type: Assist in combat, current progress: Spiderman-Peter Parker's favorability is 100/100.

Objective of the main task: Vulture, completion condition: the output damage is not less than 12.00%, current progress: [-]%. "

Black's cold electronic voice echoed in 23's ears: "The system judges that the status of the main mission Vulture has been completed. This mission is scored S, and the time and space gate is about to open. Please host to prepare to return."

23 glanced at Peter with some guilt, and then without hesitation stepped into the time and space gate back to the Management Bureau.

Her figure collapsed into countless beautiful pale golden spots in an instant, and then completely dissipated into the air. At the same time, Peter lifted the quilt in a second, and made a futile grasping movement.

Of course he couldn't catch anything, he could only lower his head in a depressed mood, and fix his eyes on the wooden house and the golden feather on the desk, the soft little curly hair lay obediently on his forehead, his expression looked aggrieved and bewildered, Like a puppy who has been beaten too big by its owner.

At the moment, 23 is discussing the vulture plot with the system, and the system for recording missions by Rixing is a little confused: "This is completely different from the mission plot, why did the vulture propose a deal?"

"The part that will not be presented to us in short-lived plot movies, the world awareness will automatically complete it, but he really didn't need to mention this."

23 was silent for a moment: "Perhaps it was for Liz. Everything Vulture did was for his daughter. This time, Peter was much braver when facing his crush than in the drama movies, so even Vulture didn't want his Liz is sad, wait and see, he'll even protect Peter, because Spider-Man is a superhero."

Falling in love with a superhero is as dangerous as having a villainous father, but Vulture can't help it, he can't explain everything to his daughter, and Liz just loves Spider-Man.

I'm going to go to jail anyway, so why don't you get out early and earn a superhero boyfriend for your daughter?Besides, Liz liked him.

In the New York prison, Vulture, who was serving his sentence after the trial, glanced meaningfully at the criminal who was trying to ask him about the identity of Spider-Man. You know, if I knew who he was, I wouldn't be here talking to you right now."

——The main world, through the Management Bureau——

The time-space door opened in mid-air slowly opened a ripple like a water wave, and then a tall, graceful and glamorous banshee emerged out of thin air—it was 23's Guhuo bird form.

In the next second, 23 switched his consciousness back to the main body, and Guhuo Niao's smart and gentle ice-blue pupils suddenly lost their vitality, and she was sent back to the front desk together with the skill chip, and handed over to Lisa who had been waiting for a long time.

Lisa said with concern: "Sister, I made an appointment for the vampire doctor's psychiatric appraisal for you. You can go to the test later. How do you feel now? I always feel that your complexion is not very good. Could it be that Holiday World and SR treat you Has your mental stress not eased?"

"My mental state has recovered. Black has postponed the Red Hood mission in the last world. For me, as long as I don't use Awakened Onikiri or Higanka, which are too extreme shikigami, I will be able to recover within a short time. Probably no need to make an appointment with a doctor for an appraisal."

23 waved his hands wearily: "I'm a little tired, maybe I need to go back and have a rest first. I won't need to allocate the holiday world to me in the future. I can temporarily use SR which has a relatively weak mental impact."

Lisa's eyes were worried, and she swallowed the mission failure report about the newcomer 21 of the mission group: Senior sister seems to be very tired, so don't disturb her rest for the time being.

It took only one night for the mentally exhausted 23 to quickly get rid of the last mental impact of Guhuo Bird and return to his best condition.

The system's complexion is also not very good, it suppressed its anger towards the workaholic host forcefully: "Is this the reason for you to accept the urgent task?"

"There are side quests and a lot of extra money in a hurry. In the last quest world, I only got a little bit of power energy from the Vulture's battle uniform. Compared with the monster power used by the Guhuo Bird to condense the golden feathers, it is almost beyond my means."

23 calmly said: "Your entity not only needs funds to support the purchase, but also requires a lot of merit for program approval, and the task success rate of the current task team is gradually declining. I have no time to waste."

The system was speechless, and after a while, it whispered with a straight face: "...I don't like entities very much either, the current entity production is simply shoddy, and I don't want to be separated from you."

23 said accurately: "Don't you want to shake hands with your partner, hug or even enter the mission world together to complete the mission?"

The system denied it with difficulty: "...I don't want to, next."

23 did not dismantle it, but went directly to the card pool to draw cards.

The sapphire blue charms with mysterious patterns collapsed into countless bright golden rays. When the hazy smoke over the summoning array dissipated, the beautiful streamer that was envied by countless non-chiefs and clearly different from R and SR slowly gathered, and finally condensed In fact, it became a figure of extraordinary charm.

It was a tall man in a black samurai uniform, at least over 1.9 meters tall, and his face was extremely handsome, with two bright dark golden pupils carrying hot and straightforward emotions, and long hot hair that was as enthusiastic and flamboyant as he was imposing. Bunched up, there are two terrifying golden and black ghost horns sticking out spontaneously, arrogant and intimidating.

23 Noticing the golden bells hanging from his ankles, and the crow-colored flying feathers gathered in the armor on his shoulders, although he only has a left arm with a terrifying ghost hand, it is almost as majestic as his best friend ——Shuten-douji, the ghost king of Oeyama.

The system's complexion became even worse: "Ibaraki Doji, friend control!"

23 thought: Must not let Bruce see him.