I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

The time goes back ten minutes.

After Raymond watched Gwen break the corridor window and jump out, he took a deep breath - as Spider-Gwen's mentor, he had been prepared for this situation from being at a loss at the beginning to now.

Isn't it just for this moment that I have worked so hard to master Stark Industries' resources?

Raymond took off his long windbreaker, found an office at random, and hung it on a hanger. Then the professor took a deep breath and rushed out of the long corridor - at the same time, he was still controlling the watch on his wrist. With a tap of his finger, Nathan, who was responsible for programming the drone, had received the emergency message. .

The professor didn't pay attention to the two policemen who had just entered the elevator behind him.

The driver who received the news drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom assigned to him by Stark. Taking advantage of the car's large weight and inertia, it drifted and stopped in front of the professor who rushed out of the office building——

"Sir." The driver's tone was calm and he asked Raymond who crashed into the back seat: "Where are we going?"

"A3 warehouse." Raymond answered briefly, then he pressed the button next to the back seat, and a black portable tactical box flipped out from under the seat next to him.

The car sped past the door of the office building, leaving behind the two policemen who had just walked out of the office building.

George Stacy looked at the rampaging Rolls-Royce Phantom Extended Edition and couldn't help frowning, but just as he was thinking about whether the car violated some traffic laws-

"boom!"

Across the green forest of the school, the flames of the explosion suddenly rose behind the forest. George and the men beside him looked at each other, and the police officer took out a Glock pistol from the holster on his hip: "Let's go take a look!"

As he ran down the steps quickly, George glanced at the Rolls-Royce that was going away - it seemed to be a Stark Industries vehicle...

I had just suspected that Raymond Xu was Spider-Man, and according to Spider-Man's behavior, if Empire State University was really his school, then he would never stand by and watch this disaster - according to the Superintendent's instructions Judging, the pervert wearing a white tights with pink sleeves will definitely appear at the scene.

At that time, all he has to do is check Raymond's presence and alibi, and all the mysteries will be solved.

The police inspector took a deep breath and clenched his left fist——

It seems that the mystery about Spider-Man is revealed today!

Under the watch of the police inspector, the black Rolls-Royce quickly became smaller and moved away.

In the car, Raymond looked solemnly at the explosion rising in the distance, then closed the curtains on the back seat of the car and pulled the tactical packaging box into his arms: The box was about one meter long and had multiple reinforcements on it. Raymond unlocked the box and opened the lid, only to see the parts of a sniper rifle neatly placed in the black sponge package.

"Hurry!" the professor ordered to his driver. At the same time, his hands kept taking out the lower receiver from the box and sliding the bolt into it.

The watch's outgoing communication was finally connected, and Nathan's voice also sounded in the earphones: "Did something happen?"

"Empire State University, I need fleet support." Raymond didn't waste any words.

Nathan's fingers flew together. As the general technical supporter of all U.S. intelligence agencies, IARPA has the authority to mobilize satellites of the National Reconnaissance Office (NRO).

A KH-11 "keyhole" satellite activated its powerful hydrazine-powered propulsion system and suddenly changed orbit at a very high relative speed in space, bringing New York City, located at the northeastern tip of the North American continent, under the observation of a 2.4-meter optical telescope. .

The famous "Hubble" large space telescope and the KH-11 reconnaissance satellite have the same technical origin. In fact, "Hubble" is a backup satellite left behind after the U.S. Air Force launched the "Keyhole" satellite and is already two generations behind. .

When the Air Force handed it over to NASA, NASA discovered that the technology was two generations behind the latest reconnaissance satellites and actually had better observation capabilities than any existing space telescope.

"Crystal 1010 is in place." Nathan's technicians reported to him - "Crystal 1010" is the code name given by the US Air Force to this generation of "keyhole" satellites.

Through larger and larger satellite images, the reconnaissance satellite with a resolution of up to 15 centimeters finally distinguished a vulture with a wingspan of 12 meters on the campus of Empire State University. After confirming his target, Nathan lifted his hands from the keyboard. He turned his head calmly and ordered:

"The drone swarm armed control key is unlocked and ready to go!"

The technician once again turned his attention to the satellite image. In the corner of the "keyhole" imaging photo, a Stark Industries Rolls-Royce Phantom was turning from the campus of Empire State University into the endless flow of New York traffic, driving through several traffic lanes in a row. After the red light, the car finally stopped in front of the warehouse leased by Stark Industries.

In front of the professor, the door of the warehouse has been opened, and drones are rising from their original brackets. Blue dots of light are shining under the probes below the drones, like eyes. Same, looking at the professor standing at the gate.

Raymond lowered his head and pressed a button on his watch. The drones quickly connected to his watch and formed a local area network.

"Operation mode Alpha-7." Raymond gave the order calmly, "The fleet departs!"

The queued drones accelerated one after another, like wasps swarming out of a honeycomb in an orderly manner, passing over the professor's head in an overwhelming and ruthless manner, heading towards the Empire State University campus.

----Dividing line----

ten minutes later.

In the shocked eyes of George Stacey, who had just arrived in the square in front of the library, smoke suddenly erupted from the turbine on the left wing of the Vulture, accompanied by the roar of a large-caliber sniper rifle.

But the sniper rifle still refused to let go. With a deafening roar, the second bullet came through the air and tore a larger crack in his left wing - this barely aerodynamic thing finally broke. Defend.

Just a moment ago, Gwen felt that her neck was about to be broken by the opponent. When she was about to die, she realized that the things she wrote in her composition class were all false. Before death, people would have a revolving door in front of their eyes, or everything. It all turns into slow motion or something like that——

When one is oppressed to the point where breathing is difficult, there will only be a terrifying blank space left in one's mind.

The vulture, whose right wing was crippled by a sniper rifle, suddenly fell from the sky. He could barely maintain lift with his left wing alone, but he could no longer threaten Gwen.

But Gwen only felt suffocated. She held on to a protruding steel bar with her left hand, stepped on the shallow hole made by the vulture's claws on the wall, bent down, coughed violently, and breathed heavily. During the violent breathing, the blonde girl's body was shaking, which showed the severity of the vulture's attack just now.

But Gwen didn't notice that the steel bar had already been bent by the vulture's claws, and was already shaky like her.

"Click——"

There was a cracking sound, and Gwen gasped for breath. After relieving the symptoms of hypoxia, Gwen raised her head. Just as the world in front of her became clear, she heard a voice coming from her ears. Before the girl had time to react, the gravity field took the lead to wrap her up - —

Then jerked towards the ground.

Through the thin smoke and dust, Gwen Stacy watched in horror as the gray ground got closer and closer to her. Her symptoms of hypoxia and suffocation had not completely passed, her brain was not getting enough oxygen, and her reaction ability had not yet recovered. , instinct took over——

But after just a few tenths of a second, Gwen's spider ability quickly brought her back to consciousness. She took a deep breath, looked at the ground she was about to hit, and relied on her spider sense to instinctively shoot spider silk into the air. The spider silk stretched out, but its target point was actually nothingness - until a drone rushed into Gwen's unintentional sight line, the spider silk firmly stuck to it.

The girl gently pulled down, and the power of the drone suddenly increased to the maximum. However, the drone, which was already loaded with ammunition, could only slow down her fall and could not completely control her fall.

At this moment, the second drone caught up. As if telepathically, another spider silk had already been shot out in advance and was firmly attached to the drone.

Gwen felt relieved, knowing that the help Raymond promised her had finally arrived.

The two drones were at the same height, and Gwen stretched her arms upward like a gymnast pulling rings. The muscles in the girl's arms were slightly strengthened, and the spider silk launcher was her hanging ring at this time - just like in a gymnastics gym, Gwen was swinging in the air to make a 360-degree loop.

The swing passed 45 degrees, 90 degrees... When it reached an obtuse angle, the swing had not stopped. When it exceeded 180 degrees, the swing had reached its highest point: Gwen closed her eyes calmly and loosened the spider silk on her wrist - —But inertia still continued to act, throwing the girl along the tangent of the circle, and the end of the tangent was the top floor of the library.

The girl's left arm is behind her back, her right arm is in front, her head is touching the ground, her legs are aligned, and her toes are straight, like a pen sliding across the sky.

After Gwen let go of the spider silk, she turned lightly in the air, and then like a swan dotting on a calm lake, she landed lightly on her tiptoes on the top floor of the library.

Only then did she open her eyes, and the girl's eyes suddenly became sharp. She spread her legs that were standing side by side, slid her right leg to the right, and supported her right hand on the ground. She squatted with her left leg in a spider pose. Gwen's most classic pose while yelling, "Vulture!"

Following Gwen's sharp shout, nearly a hundred drones painted in white circled and gathered behind the girl. Looking from the bottom up, the densely packed drones gathering from both sides looked like spiders growing out. Like a pair of wings.

Various deadly weapons were raised amidst the high-speed vibrations of the gear machinery. Red aiming lines flashed on the vulture's body, and hundreds of red dots covered it from his forehead to his ankles.

Seeing this, Gwen's voice became lighter: "Maybe it's a good idea to surrender now, Mr. Vulture!"

The vulture looked up and saw that the spider in white uniform was spreading its wings wider than its own towards him. On those wings——

All death threats!