Marvel: Starting with Spider-Man No Return

The resurrection of the spider monster, the focus is on the replacement of the sarcoma, which should use a technology similar to biomechanical control.

This thing is a proper black technology, but in this Marvel world where black technology is overflowing, it is not too rare technology.

On the contrary, the potion for quickly repairing wounds is not bad.

But what Yang Ming really wanted was Miles' biological cloning technology.

Although I don't know what flaws Myers' technology has, it's always good to know in advance.

Biological cloning represents endless biochemical warriors in the future.

……

Early in the morning, Yang Ming was awakened by the noise from the next door.

"Damn, what is it, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, crazy!"

Yang Ming woke up full of vigor, with a chicken nest on his head, and opened the door to argue with his new neighbor.

"Hey, buddy, you... Hey, why are you?"

Yang Ming looked at Gwen, who was directing the moving of the furniture at the door, with a dazed expression on his face.

Seeing Yang Ming, Gwen greeted with a smile: "Hi, good morning Yami, we are neighbors from today on."

"Gwen, why did you move here?" Yang Ming pouted.

When he was woken up early in the morning, he really didn't have a good face.

Gwen didn't care about Yang Ming's stinky face, she said: "Didn't Peter tell you, I had a fight with my father, that's why I moved here.

I wanted to be neighbors with Peter, but there are people in that place, so you know, it would be nice to be neighbors with you. "

"quarrel?"

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, that guy George is a slave to his daughter, this reason is simply rotten.

Dr. Otto and Dr. Kurt kept saying that Peter was Spider-Man, and this guy came to prove it.

"Gwen, I think you are coveting my beauty, so you made excuses and moved next door to me, waiting for an opportunity to plot against me and destroy my innocence."

Gwen: "..."

"Yami, what are you talking about, I don't understand Chinese."

Yang Ming squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing, I'm complaining for you, Uncle George really doesn't understand you."

It’s okay to enjoy things like mouth hi, but it would be embarrassing to explain it clearly.

"Ding dong..."

At this time, the elevator opened, and the dark-skinned courier came to the door with a shiny wooden dummy.

"Hi, are you Ya... Brother Yami?" the courier asked as he put down the wooden dummy.

"I am." Yang Ming was already immune to "Yami".

"Oh, that's great. These are the kung fu props Master Chen Long asked me to send to you. Master Chen Long asked me to tell my brother, don't forget to practice."

"Okay... no, what did you call me?" Yang Ming was stunned.

"Brother Yami, I'm a courier and a disciple of Master Chen Long, um, the kind that needs to be charged." The other party smiled embarrassedly.

"Uncle Long also opened a martial arts gym, no wonder he doesn't like the petty profits of convenience stores."

Yang Ming shook his head helplessly, signed the papers, and sent the dark junior away.

"Kung fu props?"

After the courier left, Gwen stepped forward with strange eyes.

"Yami, do you also practice kung fu?"

"Of course, didn't expect that?"

Yang Ming entered the door with the wooden dummy in his arms, turned around and gave a thumbs up.

"Chinese Kung Fu, awesome!"

Gwen followed Yang Ming into the door with an expression of interest.

"Yami, is your master good at kung fu? Introduce him to me. I want to learn even better kung fu."

Yang Ming found a place to put down the wooden dummy, and played around with a few tricks.

"What good am I?" He said simply and directly.

"Oh, Yami, you let me down so much, we are friends." Gwen pretended to be sad.

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "Gwen, your acting skills are very limited."

"Okay Yami, I think you're interested in my girl friends at school."

"Ok?"

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, "Your friends...do they have money?"

Gwen: "..."

She glanced under Yang Ming subconsciously, and said in a teasing tone, "Yami, if your body is strong, maybe they will consider you."

"Haha, that's good, when?"

"School starts tomorrow. Peter and I go to the same school. Let's go to Imperial University together."

Yang Ming calculated the time, "Tomorrow? It should be fine."

"what?"

Gwen asked curiously, "Is there anything to do tomorrow?"

"Maybe there is a little thing at night, don't worry about it."

Gwen nodded, then seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, Yami, Harry invited us to a party in a villa in the suburbs tomorrow night. Remember to come when you're done, and I'll send you the address."

Yang Ming is not interested in parties.

Before he could refuse, Gwen said later: "Yami, there is a surprise!"

"surprise?"

Yang Ming frowned, "Gwen, I actually like parties the most."

……

Imperial University, the breath of youth permeates the air.

A huge celebrity statue stands at the entrance of the university. Gwen pointed to the statue and introduced Yang Ming proudly: "Yami, this is the founder of Imperial University..."

"Hi Gwen."

Before the words finished, Dr. Miles, who had been waiting at the school gate, walked towards Gwen with a gentle smile on his face.

The moment Gwen saw Miles, she took a step back subconsciously, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

Ever since she met this Professor Myers at a lecture last time, she felt that there was something strange hidden in Myers' smile. If possible, she really didn't want to have any interaction with this professor.

"Hi, Professor Miles." She forced a smile.

Miles didn't care, and stepped forward to have an intimate kiss.

Seeing this, Yang Ming casually pushed Peter beside him forward, and had a close contact with Miles.

"Oh, Yami, you pushed me again." Peter turned his head and said dissatisfied.

Yang Ming grinned, "Gwen has a cold today, it's not good to infect the professor, so you can do it for me!"

Peter's eyes were blank. What's the excuse?

Seeing the embarrassing scene, Gwen could only smile and say nothing.

Yami really understands me best.

Chapter 19 Back off, I'm going to start pretending

Miles didn't care, and his smile was still kind.

He was concerned about Gwen's "illness", and then said to Peter: "Hi, Peter, is this your friend?"

He looked at Yang Ming, the fist in his sleeve was covered with veins.

Nasty guy.

Peter nodded: "Yes, this is Yami, my best friend."

"And my best friend," Gwen added.

"is it?"

Miles' eyes became dangerous, Gwen frowned, and her keen spider sense made her subconsciously pull Yang Ming to her side.

"Professor Miles, I'm sorry, we still have to find our friends."

After Gwen finished speaking, she walked away quickly holding Yang Ming's arm.

Miles' face darkened again.

And Peter looked at the two people who had suddenly become close, and was even more at a loss.

"Strange, Gwen and Yami..."

"Could it be..."

Peter's face became bright, and he rushed to say goodbye to Miles, and hurriedly followed the two.

"Yami, Gwen, you..."

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Ming turned around suddenly, with warning eyes: Peter, I advise you not to meddle in your own business.

Peter's smile became stiff, just a look, why can I clearly feel the breath of killing?

Seeing Peter shut up, Yang Ming smiled satisfied, and let Gwen rub his arm.

"Gwen, go faster, faster." He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help urging.

The faster you go, the bigger the moves.

I have to say that the girls in the Marvel world are quite expected.

Gwen turned her head and saw that she was far away from Miles, so she stopped under Yang Ming's disappointed gaze.

"Phew... that's too weird."

She breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the danger she sensed just now, obviously emanating from Miles.

Never before.

What happened to Professor Miles?

"Yami, what did you just say?" She recovered and looked at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming opened his eyes, the smile on his face faded instantly, and he withdrew his arm from Gwen's arms with a straight face.

"Gwen, you are too much, and others will misunderstand you like this."

Gwen reacted and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Yami, I forgot that you Chinese people care about these etiquettes."

"Forget it, I forgive your rudeness, who made you my best friend!" Yang Ming said with a generous face.

Behind him, Peter opened his mouth wide, his face full of shock.

Yami really knows how to play!

He gave a silent thumbs up in his heart.

"Hey Peter, you're here too."

The sports car roared, and Harry got out of the car to say hello.

"Hi, Harry, Mary." Peter couldn't help looking at the well-dressed Mary.

"Hi, Peter, how are you?" Mary smiled charmingly.

"Yes, it's not bad." Peter forcibly looked back and chatted with Harry.

On the other side, Gwen's friends also came to the school one after another.