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

Chapter 38 Resurrection and Venom

George wanted to ask carefully, but Gwen had already stepped forward before him, grabbed the police officer's collar and said absentmindedly: "You said John is dead."

"Uh!" The police officer who was lifted directly into the air was surprised by the girl's arm strength, thinking that she was indeed the chief's daughter, and she was born with supernatural powers.

But he still replied: "This was issued by Iron Man himself. It was said to be an order from General Ross who created the monster. You can go directly to the Internet to verify it."

"How is this possible...it shouldn't be..."

Gwen put the police officer down in a daze, subconsciously said sorry, then hurried to the corner, took out her cell phone and started searching.

Sure enough, on Twitter's trending list, the title "Death of the Nemesis" was clearly marked.

George looked at his daughter and sighed again. He was also a little depressed about the death of his nemesis. Then he saw his daughter walking away without looking back.

"What are you going to do?" George shouted.

"That General Ross...should be taught a lesson." Gwen clenched her fists tightly and said with a hint of sobs in her voice.

"Stop! You are crazy." George grabbed his daughter and said urgently: "Now the so-called ghost spider game is over. Before you cause any big trouble, go home and stay here immediately."

"Dad, the problem now is not the ghost spider, but that my friend was killed." Gwen gently pushed George's hand away, then turned away from the shouts behind her and left without looking back.

……

"What the hell are you talking about? The nemesis is back in New York now?"

Over the city of Buffalo, Kingpin grabbed his men by the throat and said angrily.

"Yes, boss." Kingpin's men said respectfully: "According to the latest news, the real identity of the nemesis is John Kent, a student at Midtown High School, but he just died fighting a monster."

"What did you say! That guy is dead! That guy is dead? He died before I could take revenge."

Jin Bing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode when he thought that the enemy he had wanted to kill for months actually played tricks on him before he died.

"Where is his family? Since he is dead, let his family pay off the debt." A sinister smile appeared on Kingpin's face, but he quickly froze.

"Boss, according to netizens on Twitter, the nemesis is an orphan." His subordinate reminded him in a low voice.

At this moment, even with Jin Bin's super physique, he was a little angry and felt like a clown.

He wondered if the nemesis did it on purpose. Why were several of his decisions in a row avoided by the other party's predictions?
"Ahhhhh!" Kingpin roared angrily and vented his weapons system on the building in front of him.

The next moment, all kinds of micro-missiles were launched from his steel armor.

Amid the screams of the crowd, a terrifying explosion immediately interrupted the building in front of it, raising large amounts of dust after the fall.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?" His younger brother said cautiously from the side.

"Back in New York, although his relatives are no longer there, he still has classmates." Kingpin said a little superiorly: "Midtown High School, right? Since the nemesis is dead, you don't have to live."

While the two were talking, four or five planes were flying towards here from a distance in the sky.

These steel legions were so conspicuous that they were noticed when they arrived in New York, but they were not caught up because they were too mobile. "I came just in time, I haven't finished venting yet." Kingpin greeted: "Immediately dismantle the planes in front of them into their skeletons."

Under his command, hundreds of steel armors under his command immediately swarmed forward and dismantled the entire aircraft in just a few minutes amid the pilot's screams.

"Now, let me and I set off for New York. Damn it, I don't believe the school can survive this time." Kingpin greeted and returned with his soldiers in a mighty manner.

……

While the earth is engaged in struggles for various purposes, the transformation of the system in space has been completely completed.

The original warm light on his body gradually dissipated, and instead, John's body digested the light from the sun at a utilization rate of more than 1000000%.

Minute 1!The cells that were originally shriveled up filled up with extremely fast efficiency.

5th minute!The resting heart begins to beat, and blood begins to circulate to supply the whole body.

10th minute!The dead consciousness fluctuates, and the mind gradually returns to control the body.

'? '

finally!In the third hour after John's death, his sleeping brain gradually began to fluctuate.

His closed eyes slowly opened, and after a slight doubt, he immediately understood his situation.

"Isn't he dead? Or is he really not dead?" John was suspended in the universe and muttered to himself: "But to be honest, I was a little scared."

"Although I don't know who lost the missile, it must have something to do with the US government. I just need to go to the White House and ask politely."

"I really almost got killed, haha, hahahahahahahahahaha!" John thought about the pain of being wrapped in extreme light and heat, and his originally calm face began to laugh crazily.

But his voice could not be transmitted in the endless space. Only he could feel the anger and murderous intention contained in his laughter.

After laughing for a full minute, it gradually subsided, and instead, I started to observe the condition of my body.

"What is this?" John looked at the black substance covering his entire body in confusion.

Through his extremely strong eyesight, he could see that the thing covering his skin should be similar to a special creature with consciousness.

Because at the microscopic level, he could observe the gentle consciousness conveyed by the materials covering his body, and at the same time, he subconsciously had the feeling of being able to freely manipulate this layer of materials.

"Venom? When did I get it?" John muttered to himself. As soon as he thought about it, the black substance above his neck began to fade away quickly, revealing his original handsome appearance.

"Interesting." The corners of John's mouth curled up. Now it was time to see how far his strength had reached. He felt that his whole body was now full of strength.

In terms of pure power, just by shining on the sun for a while, he could feel that he was at least a hundred times stronger than a day ago, and he was still getting stronger without knowing the upper limit.

"Humans, your savior, nemesis... No, no, nemesis is dead. It's time to consider changing the name next time." John thought to himself: "Anyway, I'm back."

Then with a thought in his mind, he disappeared directly from the spot and rushed towards the Weiran Planet below.

　Why do I feel that Kingpin described me as a poisonous nemesis?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)