[Comprehensive] sense of existence

With Deadpool's personality, when he said to attack from the front, he was definitely talking for fun.He's not that stupid yet, before the group of aliens are alarmed, he plans to take Arale as far as he can go.

Arale, who was wearing a tablecloth, followed behind Deadpool like a flutter.When he hides from her, he hides, when he runs away, she also runs away.The movements are consistent, as if separated.Alale felt that this should be the most flexible moment in her life.

But gradually, Deadpool never spoke to her again, as if he had forgotten about this person.

Arale, who felt it, knew that her sense of existence should be completely gone.

Although he has been cautious, the Chitauri found Deadpool who rushed ahead. The siren echoed in the spaceship, and all the aliens who received the order rushed towards this direction.

Seeing the huge group of aliens, Deadpool was not afraid at all, he smiled and rubbed his hands together, killing and killing at the place where he stopped.

Arale, who was staring at the tablecloth, was forced to the wall by the fierce battle. Seeing that there were more and more aliens, all of them went to Deadpool to die, and no one came to beat her. She was relieved tone.

Little bitch, come on!

Silently raising his fist at Deadpool who was completely surrounded, Alale, who was his pawn, looked around, chose the most secluded corridor and walked down the wall.

No one knows where the mysterious substance is hidden. Relying on the routines of previous sci-fi movies, Ala Lei thinks that aliens should not hide it too deep, after all, it is a thing that is transmitting energy.

It will probably be in a laboratory, placed on a special booth for it, and then exudes the soaring light of "I'm a dick and a secret"...

She has already made up a picture in her mind.

The aliens passing by and patrolling turned a blind eye to Alale. They circled around in the spaceship and found no laboratory for a long time. She finally couldn't bear it and walked out from under the wall. .

I don't know if the Chitauri need light, but the light on the spaceship is dizzy, and there is an inexplicably tense and exciting atmosphere, which also creates a good working environment for Ah Piao, who is wearing a tablecloth.

Passing by this group of hard-bodied aliens again, Alale looked at whether there was a body containing iron elements, thinking that if Magneto came, these Chitauri might be pinched by him Just pinch it and sell it as scrap, you will definitely earn a lot of money.

But think about it again, Magneto should stop joining in the fun, in case he twitched his head and controlled the group of Chitauri for his use, and attacked humans again... Not to mention, the second disease can really do it.

While her mind was full of wild thoughts, a Chitauri who seemed to be more advanced than the other aliens came up, wiped her tablecloth, and stopped at the front door.

Feeling that there was something to be done, Alale hurried up, and suddenly, the iron plate hanging on her chest became hot unconsciously, so hot that she had to take it out.

This piece of iron exudes heat that is different from the temperature of normal people, but there is no problem at all from the surface.

Arale took it and looked at the door that the aliens were about to open.

This piece of iron does not seem to be a simple thing...

Before Arale could figure out what the iron piece was for, the senior officer of the Chitauri looked in her direction abruptly, as if aware of her existence.

Arale: ...

The two looked at each other, and after three seconds, Alale finally determined that this guy must have noticed her.

The sudden appearance of unknown creatures did not make the senior officer panic. Facing the unexpected situation, he took out his weapon without hesitation.Alale just watched this guy rushing straight towards her to shoot. Unable to hold on, she stretched out her hand in a defensive posture and screamed: "Ah, don't move."

……

The alien froze for a brief moment.

Seeing that it really didn't move, Alale was also stunned.

She shook her hand at the alien.

The alien reacted, and immediately prepared to shoot without hesitation.

"Ah, ah, don't shoot your own people!"

Arale hugged her head.

The alien, who thought it made sense, paused for a moment, put the tablecloth aside as if there was no one there, and prepared to continue opening the door.

This series of changes made Arale dumbfounded.

Then she watched helplessly as the alien unlocked the door with a series of complicated techniques, and was about to push the door to enter.At this time, there was a noise in the corridor, and Deadpool, who had not yet been overwhelmed by the aliens' crowd strategy, picked up one and threw it at the alien crowd, paralyzing a bunch of Chitauri, kicking left and right, by the way He also used his ass to slap him, but he really forced a way out, and sprinted towards this side without slowing down.

Alalei, who put the iron plate back on, yelled in a low voice: "Bitch!"

Deadpool froze, seeing Ah Piao who was at the door, almost stopped kicking up, but luckily he held back.But he didn't hold back his fist, and directly punched a hole in the head of the senior leader who was ready to fight.

Arale could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

The Deadpool kept his hands and kept his breath: "Ah ah ah, it hurts Lao Tzu."

Arale took a pitiful look at the senior cannon fodder officer who didn't know how he died.

Arale's utterance obviously exposed himself. A group of aliens found that there was an unknown creature appearing on the boat, and quickly gathered more companions to surround the two of them.

Before Arale said anything, the desperate Deadpool dragged her into the room, and the heavy door closed automatically after the two entered.

When the aliens saw them entering the room, they panicked and attacked more and more violently.

It's just that this door is extremely strong, and it's not easy to destroy it.

The two people who were temporarily safe breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but Arale seemed to realize something, and his face became ugly.

"Are we surrounded now?"

As the saying goes, catch a turtle in an urn, then they are the bastards who jumped in by themselves.

Deadpool was calmer than Arale, "It's okay, I can't die."

Arale: "...It seems that you still haven't considered my feelings this time?"

The two looked at each other, and Deadpool hesitated: "Why don't I make you comfortable before I die?"

Arale: ...

She kicked Deadpool, and Deadpool rolled forward cooperatively. Seeing this, Arale couldn't help laughing, and the feeling of fear disappeared when he said nonsense.

Instead of thinking about what's going on outside, the two of them first looked at the room.

It seems to be a hall. In the center of the hall, there is a luminous transparent object placed alone in the technologically complex booth. The white light shines straight through the skylight in the center of the hall. You can feel the energy and danger contained in it. As daunting as a sky pillar.

Guessing the wrong place but the basic routine has not changed, Arale intuitively thinks that this should be the mysterious substance.

Deadpool circled around this thing, determined that it was not a counterfeit product plugged in to pretend to be a ghost, and nodded: "This should be the mysterious substance, right?"

Alale felt that the iron plate hanging outside the clothes was getting hotter, licked his lips and said, "It should be logical."

When Deadpool heard it, he rolled up his sleeves and took it off.

Arale quickly stopped him.

"How are you going to take it?"

Deadpool raised his palm: "Use this!"

Arale: "...you are really not afraid of death."

Deadpool laughed wantonly: "I'm afraid of everything, except death."

As he said that, he reached out to take it, but before he could touch the side, he was ejected.Things don't move at all, they are just there, they can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be profaned.

"Why is it still a protective shield?" Deadpool patted his head, "This should make Superman follow."

Arale said without thinking: "Or you can try Loki's scepter. I don't know if Thor brought it here."

Deadpool gave her a meaningful look: "You know a lot."

Alale, who was in a mess, didn't hear his voice, and kept researching how to steal this thing.

Seeing that Arale didn't answer his words, Deadpool wandered around the hall with his hands behind his back, trying to see what he could use to break this thing open.The two of them completely forgot that they were bastards, and the aliens outside were still attacking vigorously.

The iron plate was hanging around Alalei's neck, and it became hotter and hotter.

Arale thought for a while, and seeing that Deadpool was not around, she clamped the iron sheet through the tablecloth, and tentatively poked at the protective cover.

stamp--

poked in.

Arale: =dish=

She took the iron sheet through the protective cover logically, and just touched the surface of the mysterious substance. Alale exerted a little force, and the transparent object was lifted away, rolled to the ground, turned twice, and the ability to transport suddenly disappeared. Then, the light gradually shrank.

Arale: ...

She quickly put away the iron sheet.

Hearing the movement, Deadpool wandered back holding an empty box, looked at the transparent object on the ground, and then looked at Alale who was looking up at him eagerly with the tablecloth on his head.

Him: =dish=

Alale raised her hands above her head to show innocence, and clarified: "I just wanted to move, I didn't mean it."

Deadpool's eyes widened: "Didn't you feel that there is a layer of virginity. The hymen is blocking you?"

Arale said truthfully: "...No."

Deadpool: "...Is this thing fucking sexist?!"

As he said that, he was about to kick his feet.

Alale quickly hugged him, "Although I pierced this layer of hymen, but without your jewels in front of me, I will definitely not succeed! Put the things in the box first, then go out and kick."

Deadpool:……

The mysterious force stopped transporting, and the spaceship shook violently. At this time, the aliens who had been trying to get in the door seemed to have been attacked by other intruders. It can be blocked outside desperately.

People outside can't get in and people inside can't get out, and soon both of them may confess here.

Arale, who didn't want to die, turned around in a hurry, looking like a rabbit in a hurry. Deadpool watched her turn around but didn't come up with a good idea, leaning against the pillar and said lazily: "You are so afraid Die."

"Nonsense, you are not afraid." Arale suddenly stopped and muttered, "Of course you are not afraid."

Deadpool raised his eyebrows: "You know me very well, but there is no mutant like you in the world I know."

Seeing that he spoke so bluntly, Alale stopped walking in circles and looked back at him.

Deadpool, who usually laughs and scolds, is still leaning on the pillar without a shape, and what he said casually seems to be on a whim, and he doesn't feel serious.

It's just... Arale didn't intend to hide it from him.

This kind of thing can only be digested and understood by Deadpool without any effort.

Arale: "So I'm still not the same as you."

Deadpool: "Time travel?"

Arale nodded.

Deadpool: "...wear comics?"

Ala Lei: "...wear a movie."

The two of them didn't say anything more, in an atmosphere where everything was kept silent.

After asking, Deadpool looked at the skylight above his head for energy transmission, stretched himself, handed the box to Arale, and squatted down.

Ala Lei:? ? ?

Deadpool didn't turn his head back: "Although I really want to carry you out, my hands will still be useful for a while, so you can stay on my back for a while."

Arale: ...

She gritted her teeth: "Obviously there is a way to get out, did you deliberately trick me just now!"

Ignoring this question, Deadpool's voice was serious: "If I don't hurry up, I won't be able to catch up with the young lady. I will have a bed fight!"

Arale: ...

She looked at the skylight, then at the squatting Deadpool, holding back her anger and asking, "What should I do after I get out?"

Deadpool hadn't thought about this question yet, so he said casually, "Let's jump down if no one picks us up."

Arale: ...

Although he felt that his words were very joking, but just in case, Alale tied the two ends of the tablecloth with knots, then put his hands in it like carrying a schoolbag, hugged the box tightly, and obediently lay on Deadpool's back .

The last time she was lying on Iron Man, it was cold and hard, but this time her back was a little softer and quite firm.

Deadpool asked Alale to hug herself tightly with both hands and feet, looked at the surrounding structures, followed those things that could be used, and climbed up through the skylight.

After coming out, they realized that the spaceship was about to enter the black hole.

At this time, the oxygen was so thin that there was almost no left. Arale felt that she was a little top-heavy, so she heard Deadpool ask, "Are you afraid of heights?"

How did she answer.

Seems to be……

Then Arale felt his body lighten, Deadpool carried himself on his back and used a standard diving posture, and jumped handsomely from the height that was about to enter the universe.

Deadpool turned over and hugged her, and he was down, feeling the weightlessness of the sharp slide, screaming excitedly.

The quality of the tablecloth that Arale was carrying was really good. As the two fell, a small bag bulged up, like a small parachute, which slowed down the downward impact of the two more than nothing.

It's a pity that Arale couldn't feel these things anymore. She only knew that she couldn't open her eyes and mouth because of the violent wind, and she couldn't breathe. The only thing in her ears was the annoying noise of Deadpool. She might as well just faint like this Forget it in the past.As a result, she was so annoyed by Deadpool that she opened her eyes slightly to see the world in front of her, she rolled her eyes and passed out.

Deadpool saw Alalei lying softly in his arms, and patted her on the face, "Wake up... Hey, hey... The scenery is so beautiful, don't you really plan to take a few more glances... Don't die for love, I told you I couldn't die!"

The conspicuous white "parachute" kept falling, and the superheroes who basically ended the battle saw the figure on it, and their hearts slightly fell to the ground.

Just now when the black hole stopped teleporting in an instant, they knew that these two people should have succeeded, but they were never seen, and the spaceship flew straight towards the black hole, which reminded many people of the scene where Iron Man almost died.

Iron Man and Superman who attacked the spaceship did not find the two figures. Seeing that the spaceship was about to enter the universe, Superman decisively pulled out Iron Man who wanted to continue searching. When he got outside, Jarvis immediately noticed the space in the sky. After receiving the notification, Stark looked down and saw the... tablecloth floating in the air.

Stark, who thought he hadn't rescued Arale, frowned gradually, turning into a shooting star and rushing past.

……

When Alale opened his eyes, he found a circle of handsome men and beautiful women in front of him.

Peter lay beside her, holding her hand with tears in his eyes: "You finally woke up."

Alale blinked, looked at the endless blue sky after the battle, and muttered to himself for a long time, "Where is Deadpool?"

Deadpool hurried up and said with a smile, "You're looking for me? Did you fall in love with me because you sacrificed your life? Ah——"

Arale kicked him in the face.

"Next time you fucking jump off such a high place with me in your arms, I'll put all the things I spit out into your mouth!"

Deadpool covered his face: "You woman is too violent!"

Seeing that Alale was still alive and well after waking up, everyone's eyes and brows showed a trace of relaxation.

Arale felt as if she was holding something in her hand, she lifted it up and glanced at it, and immediately handed it to Deadpool.

"Deadpool is simply too powerful. I didn't even see what he did, so I packed the mysterious substance into the box." She humbly gave the credit to Deadpool.

Deadpool:……

Captain America really praised: "You deserve to be a thief."

Deadpool was so angry that he vomited blood.

It's not up to them to do anything with this thing when it's brought back.After waking up, Ala Lei moved her wrists and ankles. Although she felt sore all over due to excessive muscle tension, fortunately she didn't hurt any muscles or bones.

Postwar New York was a mess.

After a fierce fight, her hair was so gray that it affected the appearance of the city. Alale, who was too lazy to wash her hair and tied it up casually, just rolled it into a ball this time. She tidied up her clothes and found no holes. Watching the professor walk carefully through the ruins, the New Yorkers passing by hurriedly returned to their homes, but there was no joy after survival on their faces.

Charles, who can really feel the pain, dullness, and negative emotions of others, lowered his eyes slightly, and the smile that often hangs on his face has disappeared.

"Don't you need to take a break?" Charles asked softly with concern.

He was constantly resisting, fighting, and digesting these negative emotions in his heart, but Charles didn't show it at all. He was used to being alone.

Alale shook her head: "The process wasn't that scary, but I was a little flustered when I jumped down, but I'm fine now, just a little sleepy."

This battle lasted from dawn to dawn, not only Arale, but also the other heroes who have fought till now are exhausted.

Alale stared at the horizontally pierced building in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and recounted what happened when he met the senior Chitauri officer just now.

"Do you think this is the effect of increased sense of presence?"

Charles thought for a moment, then nodded: "It should be that your increased sense of existence has influenced other people's consciousness through language."

Arale was stunned, "Isn't that the same as hypnosis?"

Charles: "Hypnosis is to root other people's ideas in the subconscious of the hypnotized person, to be hypnotized suddenly through a trigger point, to act according to the hypnotist's orders, or to weaken the personal will and to continuously absorb the hypnotized person's instructions. You are only influencing others now. "

Arale suddenly thought of the incident that made Stark embarrassing, her casual suggestion seemed to be heard by the female audience, and she really demonstrated it according to the process of monkey stealing peaches, black tigers digging out hearts, and cutting off children and grandchildren... But slightly It is a little different, because she did not intervene in the choice of the location of the plan, which is the choice of the affected person's own will.

She was a little scared: "If the impact is too great, wouldn't it be the same as hypnosis?"

Charles: "Maybe. Were you paying attention when this happened?"

Arale: "... At that time, I only thought that I must not die."

Charles:  …

The two were chatting. At this time, Iron Man, whose battle armor had been scarred and lost its luster, was helping to lift up the collapsed steel bars, so that the people trapped inside could escape.

Charles explained to Ala Lei: "Stark saved you just now, but because of the too much momentum, he slid on the ground for [-] meters before stopping."

Alale looked and saw the deep scratches on the back of the battle armor. She was a little moved, waved at Iron Man flying in mid-air, and greeted loudly: "Boss~"

Hearing the sound, Stark lowered his head and saw Arale looking up at him with a smile like a flower. He threw the steel bar to a safe place and stopped firmly in front of the two of them.

Stark lifted his mask: "It seems that you are in good spirits."

Alale touched the scratches on his armor carefully, and sighed: "I'm fine, that's just... Boss, how much will it cost to restore this body to its original state?"

Stark called Jarvis.

Jarvis said in a very ordinary way: "Because the damage is relatively large, it may take several million dollars to repair."

Arale supported the wheelchair, her legs were a little weak.

Did he get 100 million for saving his bad back?

The more Arale thought about it, the more she respected Boss Tony's attitude towards money.

Stark seemed to think of something: "By the way, your tablecloth was damaged, and Dr. Banner and I were just about to design Spider-Man's battle suit. A tablecloth."

Arale: "..."

She swallowed her saliva and looked over expectantly: "Although I'm glad that you want to help me design, but...why is it still a tablecloth?"

Stark raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you the Tablecloth Man?"

QAQ is a ghost!ghost!

Arale protested depressedly, feeling the mood of the goggle man.

Charles was called away by Hank the Beast, and some people in the injured crowd had too much emotional ups and downs and needed the help of the professor to relieve them.Arale didn't follow, and her own mood fluctuated greatly. Looking at those who lost their family members, she probably even wanted to die.Alale, who was trying to build up her own mentality, continued to walk forward with the tablecloth that had been rubbed appallingly, planning to pass through this area and then drop by to see how the situation in Queens was.

After walking a few steps, she saw the figure of Batman.Seeing Batman in broad daylight was really not used to it, Arale froze for a moment, walked forward quickly, and stopped Bruce.

Bruce turned around at the sound.

"You want to go home." Alale smiled and held the tablecloth that she had fought together, and put it in front of him: "My tablecloth is broken."

Batman stared at the two holes in the tablecloth where his eyes were, and was silent for a while, then said hoarsely, "I'll give you a few more."

Alale was stunned, and shook her head hastily: "...No, no, no, Stark said to help me make something that won't be broken. I don't want to throw this tablecloth away, but I just want you to sign it for me and keep it for me. A memorial. To commemorate the green years when I first went to war."

Batman: "..."

Alalei held it for a long time and didn't see him move, her hands were sore, thinking that the master who put on the equipment is really taciturn, it's like a double personality, so I will give you an accurate answer if you sign or not... It's because the He was a little shy to sign the first one?Otherwise, go find other superheroes to sign, and when the signatures are finally full, he may take advantage of the opportunity to sign.

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard Batman, who hadn't spoken, ask, "I don't have a pen."

Arale was embarrassed: "...Me neither."

No wonder Batman waited so long...

"How about I go find..."

Before Arale finished speaking, a woman's voice interrupted them, "Hey, I have it."

Speaking of a parabola, the thing fell into Batman's arms.

Arale took a closer look and saw that it was a tube of lipstick.

This must be a master of love, Arale concluded, and then gossiped to look in the direction of the voice, wondering who would dare to tease the bat in public.

I was dumbfounded when I saw it.

A woman with an extremely hot figure is blowing a kiss here.Her skin is fair without any impurities, even her hair is extremely white, but her appearance is extremely gorgeous. The most eye-catching thing is the pair of ponytails, one blue and one pink, with a hint of playfulness and a faint symbolic meaning.Seeing that both of them were looking over, she held up the baseball bat and aimed at it with a "bang". As for who was aiming at?

Arale raised his eyes and glanced at Batman secretly.

Batman's jaw tightened, his refusal evident.

And beside her stood a few unkind guys, booing and whistling in this direction.

Arale was surprised: "Arkham was breached by aliens?!"

Batman ignored Harley Quinn, and drew a bat shape on the tablecloth for Arale, and after thinking about it, he explained to her a little bit: "The government gathered the felons in Arkham to form a task force. Every time there is a mission, I will obey the order and dispatch, and I don’t have to pay attention to it.”

Hearing about the task force, Arale realized it, but he didn't expect that the clown had only been in for a few days. How could the plot develop so quickly?Later, I thought about the way the clown came and went freely in Arkham, and felt that whether he was imprisoned or not didn't seem to be that important.

After drawing a bat, Batman threw the lipstick on the ground.

Harley, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, stuck out her tongue at him: "It's so boring!"

She didn't care about the warning from the leader, she tiptoed over to pick up the lipstick to stop Batman, lifted up her navel-baring outfit that was about to reveal Opie, pointed at her flat and white belly, and winked at Batman Showing a bright smile: "Superhero, sign for me too~"

The motionless Batman released the air-conditioning alone.

Arale sneezed a few times from being frozen alive.

Wearing a tablecloth to keep out the cold, she was puzzled, and felt that something was wrong with the plot.

Didn't the clown girl like the ugly master wholeheartedly?Why did you suddenly hook up with Batman?Is it because of the chaos in the world that stewed to OOC?

Seeing that Batman still ignored him, Harry uninterestedly put down his clothes, looked around him, and rolled his eyes: "Are you familiar with Batman?"

Unexpectedly, the conversation suddenly turned to her, and Arale froze for a moment: "I'm not very familiar with him, I'm his fan."

"Oh, what a coincidence, I'm also his fan." Harley held a baseball bat in one hand, and stretched out the other hand obediently.

This outfit alone can't define her as a good person. Ala Lei was vigilant to avoid being confused by the illusion of cuteness. She reached out and shook her quickly, and then hesitated. Some fans wanted to extend their claws to the male god dream One day he threw him on the bed, and some rational fans were civilized star chasers, offering the male god on the tablet.Alale thought about it carefully, and felt that the nature of their fans was the same, and then shook hands vigorously as if they had found a comrade in arms.

Harry: ...

"Remember to let me know what schedule he has next time." Hari didn't care about these small details, her red lips were raised into a beautiful arc, dazzlingly gorgeous.

Alale really wanted to ask her what color lipstick was, but when her mind wandered, she asked stupidly, "Can you escape if you know the itinerary?"

Harry: "...I don't know either."

Ala Lei: "Then let's contact by text message."

Harry: "Okay!"

The two started exchanging phone numbers.

Batman watched him being betrayed by two women: "..."

The task force leader who had little patience left stepped forward with a gun and gave a warning cough, which seemed to imply that it was time for Harry to go back.Harley wrinkled her nose, unwilling to be led away by him, waved to the friend she just made, then turned her head three times, her eyes kept sending signals to Batman.

Alale dared to swear, she saw the corner of Batman's mouth twitch when Harley Quinn turned his head for the seventh time!

Bruce looked back at her, and Arale immediately put on a look of looking at her nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, ignoring the right and wrong in the world.

"Don't get too close to her." Bruce always had a bad feeling when he saw that the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, "Harley Quinn...is dangerous."

She's with the Joker, destroying exponential doubling growth.

Alalei raised three fingers and said obediently, "Okay."

This kind of well-behaved Bruce seems familiar...

After this trip, Alale met many superheroes who helped after the disaster one after another. Those who were capable and not injured came to help. The atmosphere of unity due to the alien attack was more harmonious than usual.Arale's tablecloth also has a lot of names on it. If it is auctioned online, the tablecloth man's tablecloth will have the signatures of countless heroes on it, tsk tsk, this is her first pot of gold.

Feeling that she made a lot of money, Alale was happily holding the first pot of gold and preparing to go home, and then Peter, who had already taken off his uniform, waved at her on the side of the road with his schoolbag on his back.

"I want to go home."

"Me too."

"Then let's go together."

"Okay, okay."

The two people who had just experienced battles looked like students coming home from school, and they didn't look like they were going to kill enemies...or steal things.

On the way back, Arale described to Peter a series of feats on the alien spacecraft in detail, which made Peter cover his mouth from time to time.

"You said you could knock the alien leader in place with just one word?" Peter asked suspiciously.

Alale raised her head: "Of course!"

"You said that you stopped the mysterious substance from transmitting energy by stepping forward?"

Ala Lei is very sure: "Absolutely!"

Peter: "...Then why did you push the results of the battle to Mr. Deadpool?"

Arale: "..."

She put her arms around Peter's shoulders earnestly and educated: "Some things can't care about the result, the process is the most important thing."

The little spider believed what other people said, but Arale also said the same, and he remained seriously skeptical.

After being together for a long time, I can understand her nature no matter what.

Alale leaned on him as if he had no bones, and yawned lazily, "How does it feel to be fighting together for the first time?"

Peter usually singles out those criminals by himself, and this is the first time he has defended his homeland with superheroes, his little face is still a little excited, "They are all too powerful, I think Superman is the most powerful! But Mr. Stark is not weak, no no no, Captain America is also great, they are all very powerful!"

Arale turned over and found a more comfortable position, her eyelids almost closed.

"Then who do you like best?"

The little spider thought for a while: "Just now I chatted with Mr. Deadpool for a long time. He said that he likes me the most among these superheroes. Although it was words of encouragement, I think Mr. Deadpool is also super nice... .Arale? Are you asleep? You must maintain a sense of presence for a while, or I will forget to take you off the bus!"