Valkyrie of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 439 Shouldn't aliens all look like ET?

"boom!"

Another building collapsed in the explosion and fell on the road, blocking a large number of police cars chasing behind on the other side of the long street.

Those vehicles that were too fast to brake slammed into the wall of the building, deformed suddenly, and quickly leaked oil and exploded.

A large number of people wailed and screamed amidst the explosion, causing passers-by to flee in panic, and there was no rush to avoid it.But this didn't stop the pursuers, on the contrary, there were more sirens rushing in this direction.

The reporters of those TV stations, like hyenas smelling the smell of carrion, drove to this side regardless of life and death, and even the rich and powerful TV stations directly drove the helicopters to the top of this area, and used high-definition cameras from a distance Real-time broadcast remotely.

On the contrary, those military chariots came more slowly, and there is still no trace until now, but the armed helicopters arrived first, circling repeatedly in the sky, searching for traces of the enemy.

The loss of a large number of police officers made the police slow down and at the same time inspired their common hatred. Wearing thick bulletproof vests, hiding behind the bulletproof doors of the modified vehicles, they surrounded the area tightly and pushed forward step by step. It is bound to make this vicious alien have nowhere to escape.

Within the encirclement, the crowd ran around like frightened wild deer.

Even the people of New York, who have experienced the shooting test, know that this is definitely not an ordinary gangster grabbing territory, at least it must be at the level of a terrorist.

Seeing that the area under his feet is about to become a war zone, the fool also knows to run away.

So, those with cars drove, those without cars ran, and moved towards the place where the police cars were crowded, trying to get out of here as soon as possible.

Peter Parker ran forward along the alley like a headless fly. The intense physical exercise made his heart feel like it was going to pop out of his chest. His legs became heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead. He didn't dare to stop, for fear of being targeted by bombs or bullets.

He felt that a sentence he had just learned from his new teacher was very suitable for the current situation, and it was called "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall".

Although he was carrying some high-tech items prepared for him by his new teacher, which could save his life in various critical situations, the new teacher also made it very clear that if these things were seen by outsiders when they were in use, Although life can be saved, follow-up troubles must be inevitable, and even in the end, it may not be better than dying early.

Peter is a good boy, he listens to the teacher very much, and he will never waste those life-saving cards here until the moment of life and death.

The staggering Peter turned around the alley, he couldn't run anymore, so he could only stop, and slowly walked forward while leaning on the wall.

The sound of the siren was already clearly discernible, and it was obvious that after passing this street, the police car should be seen not far away.

Persevere, and you will be safe when you get out of the encirclement.

Peter secretly cheered himself up, then pulled himself together, and sped up his pace a little more.

Going around this alley, Peter suddenly found that on the road ahead, a wounded little animal was lying on the ground, covered in dust and dirty, and its left forearm was injured, with blood flowing all over it. The ground was still stuck together with the dust on its body, forming a thick layer of blood scab.

Peter was kind-hearted, and when he saw this little stray animal, his heart softened, he hesitated in his steps, and hesitated whether to save it or not.

But now the situation is urgent, and I can't protect myself, so I don't have time to bandage it.

Peter hesitated for a moment, took two tentative steps towards the little animal, and then found that the little animal was very human, and did not show its teeth to resist. Instead, it looked at him with a pair of clear, transparent and cute eyes, full of It is pity and prayer.

Peter's heart softened, and he walked gently to its side, poured out the books in the schoolbag behind him, and put the little animal in it.He was afraid that the small animal would be airtight in the bag, so he deliberately left a wide gap when he zipped it.Then, he put his schoolbag behind his back, picked up the books from the ground, and strode towards the sound of the sirens.

However, what Peter didn't notice was that when he was walking forward, a furry paw stretched out from the inside of the schoolbag, hooked the zipper, and moved quietly to one side, and without a sound, completely wiped the entire schoolbag. blocked.

After turning a few more turns, Peter successfully walked out of the steel jungle, and saw the police team waiting in full force on the avenue ahead.

In front of the convoy, a roadblock has been set up, and soldiers with live ammunition are hiding behind the roadblock, staring closely at the crowd coming along this road.

Under the threat of various large-caliber weapons, all the people who wanted to flee had to line up and check their documents in order, and they could pass through the border only after passing the pass.

On the ground in front of the checkpoint, several corpses that were beaten into a sieve proved to everyone what it would be like to break through the checkpoint indiscriminately.

Forced into desperation, everyone could only yell at each other, threatening to complain, sue, and parade, but their bodies lined up here obediently.

On the spacious avenue, there is an advancing team of vehicles, and on the side roads on the left and right, there is an advancing team of pedestrians.

Peter honestly chose an auxiliary road and started queuing up, following the big team step by step.

At this position, it is basically considered safe, and normal people will not directly rush into the heavily guarded checkpoint.

Peter was relieved, panting heavily, to let his heart, which had been inactive for a long time, rest.

He looked around, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the policeman in charge of the inspection in this area recognized him as the father of his classmate Gwen Stacy, George Stacy.

Peter, who is the second child in the class, must have met Director Stacy. Although he is not very familiar with him, at least there is no problem opening a small back door.

"Hey, Uncle Stacey, I'm Peter, Peter Parker, Gwen's classmate, do you remember me?"

Peter was hopping among the crowd, waving his arms, and shouting loudly.

George, who was scanning the crowd carefully, raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Peter jumping around like a monkey in a circus, he couldn't help laughing, and waved him to come over.

"Why are you here? Did you skip class?"

Peter quickly got away from the jealous eyes of the surrounding crowd, passed the crowd from the side, and inserted himself at the front of the line, explaining nervously:
"No, of course I didn't skip class. I asked for leave to buy some things here. I need some special parts for next week's technology and handicraft class..."

"Okay, don't explain to me, I don't mean to blame you." George smiled and patted Peter on the shoulder, leading him through the checkpoint, "Okay, hurry home, maybe your uncle and aunt We are all waiting."

"Thank you, Uncle Stacey." After expressing his thanks to George, Peter said goodbye to him, found a bus, and returned home.

Although Uncle Ben and Aunt May knew that there was a turmoil in the city, they didn't know that he was there at the time, so they didn't worry too much until Peter took the little animal out of his schoolbag and told what happened. The two were terrified.

Free America, shootouts every day.

In a place like New York, you might be shot to death by a stray bullet on the street at any time, so the safest way to live longer is to stay away from dangerous places.

Don't go to the chaotic neighborhoods behind, stay away when you hear gunshots, carry enough change on your body, and definitely don't see righteousness and bravery...

These are the experiences of adults, but when educating children, they often want them to be kind, honest, upright, and simple...

This is very contradictory!

After repeatedly confirming that Peter was not injured in any way, the kind-hearted Aunt Mei took the animal to take a bath first, then took out disinfectant and bandages, carefully disinfected and bandaged the wound on its body.

Although the little animal didn't have serious fatal injuries such as fractures, it was not lightly injured, especially the massive blood loss. Although it wasn't fatal, it was listless and lacked energy.

After feeding the small animals with anti-inflammatory drugs and replenishing the food and salt water, Aunt Mei folded a small nest out of cardboard boxes in Peter's single room, covered it with cotton mats, and completed an exclusive animal room.

Aunt Mei looked at the small nest she had built by hand, and was very satisfied. She gently kissed the little cutie on the forehead, and then put it into the small nest.

What kind of soft-hearted person doesn't love furry animals?

"Don't worry, Peter. The vitality of small wild animals is very tenacious. Next, as long as you give it time patiently, it can recover."

After comforting Peter a few words, Aunt May left and returned the free space to Peter.

After watching Aunt Mei leave, Peter checked the time, hurriedly got up, quietly locked the door, then took out the laptop, put it on the table, turned it on, connected to the Internet, opened some hidden software, and sent a connection request.

After a while, the remote video connection was connected, and a man's head appeared on the laptop.

As soon as the video was connected, Peter hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry, teacher, something happened today, so it's late."

"It's okay, as long as you're fine. Let's talk today...what's that behind you?" In the video, the man's face suddenly froze, and he pointed behind Peter.

Peter glanced back, and the fluffy little animal was sleeping soundly in its new home.

"It's the little raccoon I picked up today, teacher. It was injured, and I felt sorry for it, so I brought it back."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tony Stark on the opposite side of the screen with a livid face, covering his face with his hands, and rubbing vigorously, with a frantic expression.

"Damn it!"

"Peter, the reason why I came here to give you a class is to reshape the correct three views for you, and I don't want you to be like the past. You finally got rid of the shackles of fate, but because of your personality, you put yourself To die."

"I remember I have emphasized to you many times, be careful in everything, and don't provoke right and wrong indiscriminately!"

"Uh... Teacher, I don't quite understand a lot of what you said, what fate, my past and so on..." Peter scratched his head, not knowing what the teacher was referring to.

"Besides, I didn't do anything unnecessary today. I ran out as soon as the gunshot rang out, and I didn't do anything!"

Peter felt very wronged, he did nothing wrong!

"Ah!" Tony sighed, and stretched his hand behind Peter, "The little raccoon behind you is called Rocket, and it's an alien. SHIELD almost turned the whole city over today just to catch him!"

"Huh?" Peter's eyes almost fell out of their sockets. He suddenly turned around and looked at the cute animal sleeping soundly in the den. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't understand it. How could such a little guy be possible? Such a big incident came out.

Shouldn't aliens all look like ETs?

How can you be so cute?
"This is still him alone, without suitable alien weapons and equipment around him. Otherwise, he alone can turn the whole city upside down. The current S.H.I.E.L.D. does not have the power of the Avengers, and I'm afraid it won't be able to catch him at all. !"

After listening to Tony's explanation, Peter turned around and grabbed the phone, about to dial out.

"Wait! What are you doing?" Tony hurriedly stopped him from doing another stupid thing.

"Of course we call the police!" Peter said as a matter of course, "Such a terrifying alien has caused so much damage in the city, of course the S.H.I.E.L.D. !"

"Haha... brought to justice?" Tony sneered, "You think too much!"

Tony didn't immediately explain what he said, but instead asked, "Peter, have you read the list of books I gave you earlier?"

"Oh, I read part of it, but the philosophy part is too obscure, and it seems difficult for me to understand." Peter hesitated, and asked hesitantly: "Teacher, I am more interested in science, is it really necessary to study philosophy?" ?”

"Of course it is necessary!" Tony replied firmly.

"Philosophy is the study of wisdom. Studying philosophy can allow people to see through phenomena and get to the essence directly. It is a subject that is very helpful for you to establish a correct worldview."

"If you take a closer look, you will find that philosophy is a compulsory course for almost all the children of wealthy families, followed by law. As for economics and technology, it all depends on people's interests."

"Your current social experience is still young, so you may not be able to fully understand the profound content of philosophy, but if you understand the list of books I gave you, you will not say that SHIELD will send aliens Words like people being brought to justice come.”

"A non-human alien, what value is behind it!"

"Who is willing to kill him?"

"Isn't that violent?"

"Even the scientists of the Nazis were able to 'make a contribution' in the end and take root in S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone a living alien with technology far beyond Earth?"

"All men are created equal, and it is for ordinary people."

"The more privileged people are, the more they are willing to say that people are equal, because they are very equal indeed, and no one can be above them."

"But in fact, there has never been equality between people!"

"Human life is valuable, and the lives of [-] ordinary people are not as valuable as a living alien!"

"Now do you still think that after you call the police, the aliens behind you will be brought to justice and avenge those victims?"

(End of this chapter)