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

Chapter 4: Biological stance, amazing, right?
"Say, ahem...what did you say! Do you want me to teach you how to be a superhero?"

Hearing Gwen's request, John was about to speak, but then realized that the two parties knew each other in reality, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"Yes, you should also be able to see that this is my first time doing this kind of thing, so I want you to teach me what I should do to be a superhero." Gwen asked, clasping her hands together.

"Haha, can I tell you that I am also a pure newcomer, and in terms of combat ability, I might not be able to beat you with spider sense now..." John twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then began to think seriously about Gwen. ask.

I have never seen Pig Run, and I have eaten pork. Although we are both newbies, we have watched Marvel and DC for so many years in our previous lives, so it is okay to teach each other some hero tips.

Thinking of the other party's true identity, he still felt that he should help him, and...

'System, if I teach her how to be a superhero, will I be part of the good deeds she does after she graduates? ' John asked the system in his mind.

'It is true that some of it will be counted as the host's credit, but the other party was originally planning to be a superhero, and the appearance of the host did not have a big impact at this time, so the proportion is limited. '

'OK, as long as you can make money, mosquito legs are also meat. 'Hearing this, John's smile became gentler behind the mask.

"Of course there is no problem. The more people who serve the people, the better. Naturally, I should teach you some little things that superheroes must know." John lowered his voice.

"Really? That would be great."

Here, Gwen saw that the man in black in front of her had been silent. She thought he had refused, but she didn't expect John to agree so easily. She was overjoyed for a moment.

Gwen, who was still a newbie at this moment, did not think that if the man in black in front of her was really a senior superhero, then why she had never heard of the name of the superhero in front of her.

Moreover, the man in black in front of her didn't even have a decent uniform, and he wasn't as prepared as she was, just like a three-no hero.

Seeing Gwen's delighted look, John asked, "As a superhero, you should be well prepared."

"You mean..."

"Of course it's a radio specially connected to the police channel. Without this thing, how would you catch the accident in time?" John said his purpose.

Because he only got the system yesterday, something that every street hero has, and he just placed an order and it hasn’t arrived yet.

If the other party has it, just use it. You don't have to run around like a headless chicken by yourself, completing a business in an hour.

And he also knew that Gwen definitely had this thing, because with his superhuman hearing, he could hear all the slight vibrations of the internal components of the earphones in Gwen's mask in front of him.

"Oh, I have it."

Sure enough, after hearing John's question, Gwen took out a biscuit-sized black-tech signal receiver and one of the headphones from somewhere in her tights and handed it over.

Taking the still warm receiver in his hand, John put it in his ears skillfully, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, it seems that you are well prepared. It is indeed not just for fun, but for fun." Enough patience, that makes me happy.”

After being praised like this by John, Gwen, who was still a little worried at first, suddenly became a little excited, and the eye mask with pink eye shadow on her mask immediately curved into a crescent shape.

'She really believed it...'

'This mentality is still some way off from becoming a mature superhero, and it seems that it still needs some training. 'John made a mental assessment of Gwen.

At this time, John had just put on the headset, and it didn't take long for the signal to arrive. "All police officers, a bank robbery occurred at Wells Fargo Bank at 3168 Fifth Avenue. Seven people were involved in the robbery. Suspect No. 7 is a white male, armed with a Beretta 92F pistol. Suspect No. [-]..."

Hearing the description in the headset, John was shocked. It was such a coincidence that the progress provided by this bank robbery must be several times higher than that of the two rapists and robbers.

He casually greeted Gwen, who was still in a daze, and said, "You've received the news, follow me. If you're late, it'll be too late. I'll take the first step."

As soon as he finished speaking, John didn't wait for Gwendo to say anything. He kicked his legs violently on the ground, and forty or fifty tons of power burst out from his legs.

In Gwen's shocked eyes, the whole person jumped more than ten meters high without any sound.

When he fell down again, he had appeared dozens of meters away, and then disappeared directly from Gwen's eyes in a few moves.

"Wow~"

Gwen couldn't help but sigh and glanced at the traceless ground. She didn't know how this senior did it.

With her current strength not inferior to John, it is not impossible to achieve this level.

It's just that with every jump, there will probably be an additional footprint several inches deep on the ground.

Normally, she had to hold back her strength when making moves, but John's small display of his hands made her completely unable to understand how he seemed to be losing his strength.

"But my signal receiver is still with him. If the distance is too far, my earphones can't receive the signal..." Gwen said speechlessly.

Since there were no high-rise buildings around her, and there was no Uncle Ben in the sky to lend her strength, she could only restrain her strength and trot towards her destination with several times the strength of an ordinary person.

On the streets of New York, John kept jumping on the streets relying on brute force, and his flying speed caused gusts of wind around him.

He was clearly in the air more than ten meters above the ground, but John didn't have the slightest fear because he knew that even if he fell unprepared, he wouldn't be hurt at all when he hit the ground.

Compared with the muscle strength of his whole body, the most terrifying thing about Superman is actually his physical defense that is several times stronger than his physical strength.

Although he had just become Superman and had not yet reached the level of flying, he still inherited Superman's biological stance.

The biological force field can evenly distribute all the forces he receives throughout his body.

Any attack, whether stabbing or blunt blow, would not even be able to break through his defense unless the single output power was several times stronger than his.

And this is why he can run silently.

Wrapped in a biological force field, he can also transfer the force on the ground to himself, protecting the surrounding things from harm while bearing both action and reaction forces.

'With my current defense, no ordinary pistol can break my skin. Even if a rocket launcher is connected to my face, I won't be dead for the time being. And this is only the first day. It is expected that I will be immune to regular single-shot wounds after another month of exposure. Soldier weapons hurt. '

John silently estimated his strength level in his mind. As he rushed at full speed, Fifth Avenue, which was not far away, quickly arrived.

(End of this chapter)