People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 25: He is paralyzed as soon as he spits it out!

"Take Kent... home for dinner tomorrow?" Watching George drive away, Gwen's brain froze for a moment, and then she noticed the position of the two of them at this moment.

The two of them were in a standard kissing position at the moment. From George's point of view, it can be reasonably inferred that the next step is the kissing scene.

Two blushes suddenly appeared on the girl's face, and with a sudden force, more than ten tons of force directly pushed John back two steps.

"Hahahaha!" John, who was pushed away, thought of the scene just now and had no other thoughts. He just thought it was too funny, so he laughed crazily and unscrupulously beside him.

Looking at the heartless guy next to her, Gwen's anger suddenly emerged: "Is it so funny? My dad must think you are my boyfriend, and he will take you to my house for dinner tomorrow. What should I do next?”

"Then let's go eat." John spread his hands and said indifferently: "Anyway, the final result will not have any bad impact on me, and I can still have a meal."

'You have no influence, but my reputation is! ! ! 'Gwen pulled her pale blond hair irritably, falling into regret.

Why should I worry about the identity of my nemesis when I have nothing to do? Now that the identity has been found out, my image in the eyes of my father is gone. I have to explain it after I go back.

Gwen, who fell into silence, turned around and saw John walking towards the alley with his shoulder bag: "Where are you going?"

"Fight crime and maintain peace." John said lightly: "If tomorrow's dinner is cancelled, tell me at school."

"This guy." Gwen felt very unhappy, but still replied irritably: "I know."

Not far away from the two of them, Peter Parker watched the two of them chatting happily. He said nothing, just clenched a tube of green potion in his hand and left silently.

……

With a happy mood, John put on his uniform and ran towards the neighborhoods with the highest crime rate in New York City.

But what happened next made his mood hit rock bottom.

In the Staten Island area of ​​New York, John had just solved a robbery at a store. Looking at the criminal groaning at his feet, holding his belly, John took out his phone and prepared to let the police clean the floor.

But then, as if he sensed something, his body suddenly moved a distance, and a line of saliva wiped from where he was standing and dripped on the ground.

Looking at the pool of saliva on the ground and thinking about the condition of his clothes if he hadn't avoided it just now, John shifted his gaze with some evil eyes and looked at the guy who was spitting at him.

Opposite him, a young man with yellow hair who looked like a teenager was looking at him, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, have you thought about the consequences?" John said in a cold tone.

Although he wants to do good things because of the system, it doesn't mean he wants to be criticized for no reason.

"You don't deserve to be a superhero at all. New York City doesn't need you. Get out of New York City." Huang Mao pointed at John with his right hand and yelled.

In the online violence against Nemesis yesterday, he believed in the online rumors in the early stage, and then joined the fight without hesitation.

As a result, when Jarvis tried his best, he suddenly found that all his comments had been flooded by a large number of accounts, and all previous comments had also been exploded.

The classmates around him also discovered the anomaly in his account. After word spread, some fans of Nemesis even openly mocked him in the classroom.

This also led to his hot-headed behavior today.

After all, in his opinion, superheroes would not take action against civilians even if they were accused by civilians...right?

"Oh...that means you spit at me for no reason." John sneered and slightly opened his mask, exposing his mouth.

'What does he want to do! ' The passers-by who were watching around felt a little confused, and Huang Mao felt a little bad in his heart at this moment. The previous impulse quickly subsided, and then he raised his feet and wanted to run. 'Then I'll spit on you too. ' John thought slightly in his mind.

Under the gaze of everyone, he pouted slightly, and then the buccinator muscles and orbicularis oris muscles on his face worked together to aim at the yellow-haired young man.

A water arrow turned into an afterimage and spit out from his mouth instantly.

"Boom!"

The moment the water arrow exited, the people around him could clearly feel the huge wind pressure caused by the compressed air in John's mouth and the water arrow exiting together.

The strong air flow even blew the sleeves of those around him.

Then there was a bang, and the running Huang Mao felt like he was hit hard on the back. His running body flew out, hit the shelf hard, and passed out on the spot.

If you look closely, you will see a large hole in the originally white vest on the young man's back, revealing the purple-black flesh inside.

"Yes! Hit the target!" Looking at the unconscious young man, John pulled down his mask and snapped his fingers with a smile.

He asked in his mind: "System, how much progress was deducted just now."

"The other party is the first to provoke trouble, and the host has to defend himself later. The progress bar will be deducted by 0.014%. Please check the progress bar in time."

"According to the current progress bar, if you defend yourself 2103 times or kill 251 people innocently, your progress bar will be deducted to zero and this system will disintegrate on the spot."

'This is enough for me in half an hour. John frowned slightly. Although he felt a little distressed, he would still fight back if something similar happened to him.

He had already mentally anticipated the young man who had no good impressions of him, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

But now that he's here, he decided to fight back every guy who makes trouble. Only in this way will those unruly people know that the nemesis is not a purely good person, but also attacks ordinary people.

Only when there are enough negative cases will those brainless fools weigh the cost of their actions.

After dealing with Huang Mao, John was stopped just as he was about to leave.

The owner of this shop came forward and said nervously: "Nemesis, can you wait a moment?"

"What's wrong? Is there anything else you need my help with?" John asked, looking at the middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s in front of him.

"No, no, I just want you to leave my store alone in the future." The boss said sincerely.

"Huh? Why?" John's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Those gangsters said last night that they will punish any store that dares to accept your help from now on." The boss was embarrassed.

Hearing what the boss said, John smiled. There were such arrogant gangs in the entire New York City. It seemed that Kingpin was responsible for it again.

'How dare you play dirty tricks!This is no longer an ordinary enemy, you must hit hard! 'John made up his mind.

"I understand, don't worry, your store will be fine in the future." John assured, then turned around and walked into the darkness under the awe-inspiring eyes of the people around him.

Ten minutes later, the policeman looked down at the wound on the yellow-haired young man's back and said in surprise: "Are you sure this is a wound caused by saliva? Even a high-pressure water cannon doesn't have this power, right?"

(End of this chapter)