Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 192 Captain America Sees the Sun Again?

"call!"

Breathing heavily, the feeling of lingering fear hits the heart.

Tony Stark woke up from his chair, his chest heaving violently.

Surrounded by the mechanical tools he threw away, and the gloves of the disassembled steel suit, he randomly placed them on the table.

He picked up the glove, looked at it for a while, and then threw it on the table.

He exhaled and looked at the reactor on his chest.

He dreamed again of his experience in the cave in Afghanistan.

He couldn't completely forget those nightmarish experiences.

He dreamed that after escaping from the cave, he was not wearing a steel battle suit, but was walking helplessly in the desert alone.

Surrounded by endless sand dunes, no matter how you walk, there seems to be no end in sight.

The thought of wanting to live, not only for himself, forced him to run forward crazily, wanting to escape from everything as soon as possible.

But in the next second, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly lost his balance and fell from the flat ground.

The helplessness of weightlessness, the pain of falling into the sand pit, and the splashing of yellow sand all played out in my heart over and over again.

"Sir, what do you need me to do for you, you don't seem to be in a good mood."

The voice of "Housekeeper" Jarvis rang in his ears.

"No, no need, just a normal reaction after dreaming, like"

He suddenly asked Jarvis, "Jarvis, do you dream of electric sheep?"

Jarvis knew that Tony Stark's words were a question in Philip Dick's work "Androids Dream of Electric Sheep".

"Like an android, I don't understand what loneliness is, sorry, sir."

"No, Jarvis, I'm just feeling casually, you don't need to apologize."

Tony Stark said unnaturally.

After finishing the conversation with Jarvis, he walked to the translucent display and turned on the video display.

Stark Group's satellite system can monitor most of New York City.

The content of the video played in front of me is the intercepted incident that happened in the 44th Street yesterday.

"The Mutant vs. Spider-Woman Fight, and Blackwatch"

After pouring a cup of coffee and staring at the translucent display, his brows furrowed.

"These people don't look like ordinary mutants. They also have special jets. They look like organized institutions."

He wasn't in New York yesterday, so he didn't join the fight between the mutants and Spider-Woman.

This made him feel very sorry.

If I was there, I might be able to prevent these mutants from destroying Block 44.

He shook his head, and turned his slightly tired eyes to the battle screen on the display screen in front of him.

Staring at the picture in front of him without blinking, Tony Stark began to think.

If it's his own Mark II, how can he fight mutants of this level and Spider-woman without falling behind.

Just as he was thinking about how to improve his latest steel suit, his phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Picking up the phone, he found that it was a message from his friend Rhodes.

"Ocean salvage ship?"

Seeing Rhodes telling himself that the government department had ended the lease of his company's ocean-going salvage ship, Tony Stark was a little puzzled.

What are they going to fish for? !

Mission accomplished now?

The next day.

Midtown High School.

"Gwen, I thought you've been hanging out with Peter Parker recently, and you don't have much time for extra activities, and even abandoned our band activities."

Betty said dissatisfiedly to Gwen who came in.

"Sorry, I've been delayed due to other things recently."

Gwen said in a good mood.

She solved the trouble of the battle clothes by herself, and her life was back on track, which had to make her feel better.

"Our instructor said the games start next Monday, so..."

Betty said to Gwen: "I guess Gwen, you can't keep up with the progress."

"I try my best, life is like that, sometimes you have to make some trade-offs."

Gwen responded, looking at the paper in Betty's hand, "This is the sheet music you prepared for me? Can we start now?"

"Not really."

Betty shook her head, sat down, and handed the paper to Gwen.

"This is the form for the school's blood donation drive."

"Blood donation?"

"Hmm, don't tell me you don't know how to show love to those in need."

Gwen hesitated and said, "Of course I know, but I'm not good at it."

"What do you mean not good at?"

Betty blinked, "The blood donation event is hosted by Mary Jane, she wanted to hand over this form to you, but couldn't find you after school, so let me pass it on, even though I explained to her that you haven't been to the band for a few days Yes, so did Glory and I."

"MJ?"

Gwen took the form and nodded, "Okay, I have to explain in advance that I'm a little dizzy personally."

She quickly found a reason for herself.

"I'm also afraid of blood, but not to the point of fainting blood."

The little black girl Glory came over and said to Gwen: "I donated blood once when I was in elementary school, but the result was a bit bad that time. When I saw the blood coming out of my arm, I screamed in fright."

"I've heard you say it countless times."

Betty said to Glory speechlessly.

Gwen sighed aside.

She thought of how Norman Osborn forced someone to draw blood when she visited Harry in the hospital for the first time, and it was with Peter's help that she escaped from the hospital.

It is said that Peter has not come to school yet, he has now become the host of the symbiosis, I don't know if there is anything wrong.

Gwen began to worry about Peter.

"By the way, have you watched the news? Mutants attacked Block 44 in terror."

Glory suddenly mentioned the previous mutant attack.

"I know, it's a pity."

Betty sighed, "It would be fine if the mutants carried out a terrorist attack today."

"Well, why?"

Gwen asked Betty puzzled.

"Because it's a school day, if that actually happened, we'd be able to have the day off."

Betty said sadly.

"Forehead"

Gwen was a little speechless, "So you were thinking about the holiday?"

"Sorry, this is not what I mean alone, but what everyone means."

"I don't think so. You're making it sound like everybody doesn't want to go to school."

Gwen disagrees with Betty.

Betty said with a sigh of relief: "When I was a middle school student, I was very eager to go to school, but when I arrived now, I found that I was not interested in studies."

"Hey, aren't we talking about mutants?"

Glory said to the two dissatisfied: "Don't you think it's very scary? Mutants attack the city, maybe we will also be in danger."

Gwen roughly recalled her battle with Jean Grey and the others, and after her emotions returned to normal, she was able to look at the three of them rationally.

"I don't think they're bad people, they didn't hurt anyone, did they?"

Gwen speaks her mind.

Glory argued with her: "Think about it, Gwen, there are two kinds of people around now, one is just ordinary humans without any super powers, and the other is mutants, who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Just imagine them, How many humans can you fight alone? How many heavily armed soldiers can you fight alone?"

"It's like there are 100 million dollars in front of you, and you can take them as your own as long as you move your hands. Will you hold back and be a responsible person with peace of mind? Certainly someone will do this, But what I have to admit is that most people are eventually overwhelmed by desire and greed.”

"In the same way, when the mutants finally have the power to usurp power and trample on the law, will they still feel at ease not to touch the 100 million? So the argument that power includes responsibility is true for a few people, and the majority will always be greedy and the most ambitious."

Glory talked endlessly about his knowledge of mutants.

Gwen was a little distracted. When she heard Glory say "ability and responsibility", she suddenly thought that Peter had said similar words to herself.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Was that what Peter said to himself?
She suddenly thought wildly, if Peter puts on the symbiote suit, he can use his own ability to become Spider-Man?
So would he be a superhero better suited to the city than himself?

Do not.
She smiled wryly, maybe Peter will never become a superhero, right?
On the contrary, I couldn't cut him off.

It seems that I will give birth to a daughter for her in the future.

Thinking of this, her face turned slightly red.

Peter can't inherit his mantle, so let his daughter inherit his superhero status.

she thought to herself.

On the other side, Peter, who was missed by Gwen, was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room at his home in Forest Hills.

Consciousness follows the crow as it circles the S.H.I.E.L.D. building.

Generally speaking, places like S.H.I.E.L.D., Stark Group, Osborn Group, Long Island, etc. all have his eyeliner.

Normally, you will not divide your consciousness into these avatars, unless you encounter something important.

Now he shows his mind to communicate with the crow near the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, and gets an important piece of information—it seems that S.H.I.E.L.D. has fished Captain America from the bottom of the Arctic Ocean.

"Captain America?"

The symbiote popped its head out of Peter and said to Peter, "I know him, Gwen's idol, a great warrior." I know I ask a lot, and freedom comes at a high price, as always, but this is one of my The price I'm willing to pay, it's fine if it's just me, but I'd rather believe I'm not alone.'"

He imitated Gwen's solemn tone and read Captain America's famous words.

"Why don't we learn from Captain America and do something about fighting criminals, after all, we do good every day."

"To shut up!"

Peter glared at it, frowning.

(End of this chapter)