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

Chapter 3 Teaching Spider-Gwen?

Late at night, in a dark alley.

A woman in her 40s was pinned down in a corner by two masked men.

The woman's open mouth was covered by one of the men, and her piercing scream turned into a desperate whimper.

"After you take off her clothes, let me feel comfortable first. You go and see if there is anything valuable inside the clothes. I'll let you go first next time." One of the men with a rough voice said.

The accomplice beside him did not object, but nodded and the two began to take action.

The woman struggled desperately, but with her strength she was unable to resist the two men in front of her.

Just now, she was just passing by the alley when the two men pulled her in and started to take off her clothes.

"Be honest with me. If you dare to move around again, be careful with the knife!"

As if he thought the woman's struggle was a waste of time, the strong man with a rough voice raised his hand and slapped the woman on the face with two slaps.

In just a moment, two red slap marks were left on the woman's face.

The pain of being slapped made the woman more and more desperate. Regarding what was about to happen to her, she could only pray in her heart for God's help.

In the dark alley, what the three of them didn't pay attention to was.

A figure was standing on the top of the wall where the woman had her back, quietly observing the scene happening in front of her.

The figure on the top of the wall, whether it is the mask hood on the face or the clothes, pants and shoes, are all pure black without any logo.

Looking at the actions below, the figure did not make a sound, but kicked his legs, flipped in the air, and landed silently behind the two big men.

At this moment, the strong man with a rough voice was still taking off the woman's clothes.

With his efforts, the woman's slightly deformed coat was finally pulled off by him.

Just as he continued his efforts, a black hand silently grabbed his throat, and then squeezed it hard!
"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

The man only felt that his throat was stuck tightly by a hydraulic vise. Under the huge force, the trachea used for breathing was completely blocked. Soon his face turned red due to lack of oxygen and congestion.

He tried his best to turn his head, wanting to know who had done it.

But when he turned his head, he found that his companion had fainted on the side at some point, and he was the only one who was still holding on.

The man in black looked lifelessly at the struggle of the man in front of him.

It wasn't until the man's heartbeat gradually subsided in his ears, and he was sure that his consciousness had fallen into coma, that he let go of his hand and threw the man aside.

The woman in the corner who was watching the whole process was completely stunned. She never expected that someone would actually come to save her.

But the next moment, another thought came to mind.

'This man is dressed in black, and he attacks so quickly and neatly. Could it be that he is not a good person? What if the other two men also want me to pass the baton to him. '

Before she could worry for long, the man in black stepped forward.

After scanning her up and down through the sunglasses with unclear expression, he said in a slightly childish voice: "Auntie, don't go to such a dangerous place next time. I'll leave these two people to you, whether it's calling the police or releasing them." Just leave it alone." "Ah, aunt?" The woman was stunned for a moment.

But the man in black didn't care so much. He jumped directly over the three-meter-high wall and disappeared from sight.

It wasn't until the man in black disappeared that the woman reacted.

Seeing the two people who would wake up at some point, they were startled and quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out of the alley.

On the other side of the corner, the man in black also breathed a sigh of relief and asked in his heart: "System, this is considered a good thing. Show how long it is until the next stage of the movie Man of Steel version?" '

The man in black was naturally John Kent. Following his question, a progress bar immediately appeared in front of him.

[0%]

'Hey hey hey, what's going on?Why doesn't the progress bar change? 'Looking at the note that was still 0, John couldn't hold himself any longer and questioned in his heart.

'Host, according to calculations, your improvement progress this time is 0.003%. Because it is less than 1%, the displayed value is rounded off and automatically reset to zero. '

'Why is it only three out of [-]? In other words, you have to do this kind of thing [-] more times to upgrade? '

John thought that he had been walking around here regularly for more than an hour tonight before encountering this bad thing. If he continued at this rate, it would be a question of whether he could upgrade within ten years.

'Yes, host, the greater the impact of the event, the greater the involvement, the smaller the damage caused by the process, the more perfect the result, and the more energy gained. The impact of this event is only worth three hundred thousandths. 'The system said in John's mind.

'Okay, okay, next time you display the progress bar, remember to be accurate to three decimal places. 'John waved his hands helplessly.

It seems that there is a long way to go to upgrade, and the main force of the real upgrade should be focused on the main line of Marvel movies. These small fish and shrimps are just adding to the story at best.

Speaking of big events, it seems that I have to get in touch with Peter Parker, who goes to the same school as me.

In John's memory, whether it was the extraordinary version that nearly turned the entire city into lizard potion, or the nearly out-of-control nuclear test in the old version of the trilogy, these were major events that had a huge impact.

No matter how you say this, you can have tens of millions of times the energy of a rapist, right?
Doesn't this mean that I can reach the next level of energy in one go, and maybe even jump several levels in a row?

After finishing his thoughts, John turned to look around the corner and said, "Hey! The guy hiding behind the wall has been hiding for a few minutes. It's time to come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful woman appeared around the corner, wearing a white hood and a black tights with the chest as the dividing line.

'Hey, hello, Mr. Superhero. I don't mean any harm. It's just my first time being a superhero and I don't have much experience. I happened to see that you acted very professionally, so I was standing by to learn. '

The girl raised her hands in the air, making a harmless move, hoping to make John lower his guard, but she didn't know that John in front of her was already in shock!

'Gwen Spider-Man!Are you kidding, my Luo Tianyi!Isn't this version wrong? 'John complained crazily in his heart.

'In other words, this is the comic version of Gwen's Spider-Man, or maybe it's the Spider-Verse version, but what about the Tony Stark next door who just announced that he's Iron Man? '

John slapped his forehead and felt speechless. He had never thought about this before, but recalling the slightly conspicuous gap between Gwen's front teeth in reality, he finally confirmed that this was the world of Spider-Man's parallel universe.

Seeing John looking at her blankly, Gwen continued: "Hey, Mr. Hero, can you teach me how to be a good New York vigilante?"

"What?" John was stunned.

(End of this chapter)