Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

The shortest boulder is only a few meters high, while the tallest is nearly a hundred meters high, resembling a small mountain peak.

Peter slowly flew to the top of a boulder that was nearly ten meters in diameter.

With its eyes wide open, it stared "fiercely" at the boulder in front of it.

One second... ten seconds... one minute...

Several minutes passed as Peter stared wide-eyed at the boulder before him.

It was as if the boulder before him harbored a deep-seated hatred for him, and he wanted to crush it with a fierce gaze.

Nearly ten minutes had passed, and even he, with his body of steel, couldn't help but feel his eyes getting dry.

Suddenly, a surge of intense energy gathered in his eyes.

In an instant, a bright red light suddenly appeared in Peter's originally dark pupils, like a flame that was burning fiercely.

In an instant, a fiery red color filled his entire eyes.

His eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, like a demon from hell.

"what!"

With a roar from Peter, two thick, red beams of heat shot out from his bloodshot eyes.

Carrying terrifying heat and tremendous impact, it struck the boulder below him instantly.

chi chi chi...

The powerful impact instantly pierced through the boulder in front of them.

The intense heat quickly baked the inside of the boulder until it emitted a red glow, like red-hot metal.

boom!

A few seconds later, the boulder, whose internal and external temperatures were extremely unbalanced, exploded with a deafening roar.

Peter subconsciously turned his head, but the burning gaze in his eyes did not stop, still following his gaze, sweeping a trench several meters deep into the ground.

Wherever the thermal vision passed, everything was instantly sliced ​​apart. Countless boulders were broken in two, and on the cross-section of the cut, as if by a sharp sword, there was still a faint red light that had not yet been extinguished.

During this time, he even vertically cut a boulder that was tens of meters high in half.

The broken boulder crashed to either side, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Peter's gaze turned to the sky, his crimson gaze shooting straight up into the clouds, shattering the clouds above.

Peter was finally able to control this powerful force and abruptly closed his eyes.

Even now, one can still see two bright red eyes hidden inside his closed eyelids.

Gradually, the red light in his eyes disappeared.

[Congratulations, host, you have successfully awakened thermal vision and cryogenic respiration.]

The system's voice rang in his mind at the right moment.

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Chapter 15 He is Superman! (Please add to your favorites and read on!)

On the boundless sea, the waves surged like raging beasts.

Suddenly, a figure flew rapidly across the sky.

As it flew by, a thick mist gushed out of its mouth.

crunch...

As the white mist merged into the sea, it instantly froze the entire ocean into ice.

The waves, which had been surging like a giant beast, were instantly frozen in time, the spray and the sea surface together being frozen into a huge ice sculpture.

"The me before was just a fake Superman."

"And now, I am a true superman."

After casually testing his newly awakened Frozen Breath, Peter felt that he could finally be called a true Superman.

The next moment, Peter's flight speed increased instantly, heading towards his home in New York.

Without disturbing anyone, Peter quickly made his way back to his bedroom through the second-floor window.

He rolled up the clothes he had taken from an empty room and the cloak he had hastily made from a red curtain behind him, and carelessly threw them into the trash can.

Peter pretended to have just gotten up and slowly walked downstairs.

"Good morning, Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei."

While greeting Uncle Ben and Aunt May, Peter sat down at the dining table and picked up the breakfast on the table.

"Good morning, Peter..." The two of them sat on the sofa, looking at the TV, and responded to Peter without turning their heads.

Only then did Peter notice a very familiar figure on the television: "Hmm, is this a report about what happened last night?"

"Heh, it has nothing to do with me. Let's fill our stomachs first."

Peter paid no attention to what was being said on TV, picked up his breakfast and ate leisurely, as if what happened last night had nothing to do with him.

However, unlike now, Peter was leisurely enjoying a delicious breakfast.

Early in the morning, Police Chief George Stacy, who had only rested for less than six hours, was already dressed in his smart police uniform, exuding an air of authority.

He stood solemnly on the podium.

"I am very sorry, and on behalf of all officers of the New York Police Department, I would like to express my sincere apologies for the heinous incident that occurred last night."

After saying this, Sheriff George faced all the cameras without hesitation and bowed deeply in apology.

"The detailed account of last night's incident..."

After a long while, he straightened up again and faced the many reporters below who had already caught wind of the events of the previous night. He slowly began to explain what had happened the night before.

"Here, I offer a profound review of how our department has handled problems in the past, and I hereby declare that the arrest warrant for Spider-Woman is hereby repealed."

"Furthermore, I urge Spider-Woman to cooperate with our police force to maintain order in the city, combat criminals, apprehend the culprits who caused chaos last night, and create a harmonious and free city."

……

Inside the lavishly decorated boss's office in the Daily Bugle building.

"Fuck! Are these guys insane? Cooperating with a criminal who doesn't dare to show his true face is a disgrace to the NYPD."

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with a small mustache and a Montecristo cigar from Cuba in his mouth, heard Sheriff George's words on television.

He suddenly stood up from his comfortable executive chair, throwing the expensive cigar in his hand to the ground.

dong dong dong...

Just as he was getting angry about what had just happened, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

After composing himself and sitting back in his chair, he slowly began to speak.

"Mr. Jameson, this is the newspaper we just laid out. Do you see if there's anything that needs to be changed?"

A slim female secretary in a business suit walked into the office and handed Jonah Jameson a freshly printed newspaper.

"Rewrite all the reports about Spider-Woman."

After glancing casually at the newspaper, Jonah Jameson spoke without hesitation.

"However, if we make all the changes, we might not be able to meet today's release date."

As the boss's secretary, Betty Brandt could not question his decisions; she could only offer her suggestions symbolically.

"That still needs to be changed. Tell all the editors at the newspaper to write articles as quickly as possible about the ugly deal between the police and Spider-Woman. The public must realize that Spider-Woman is a criminal, not a hero who protects the city!"

"The NYPD's cooperation with them is nothing short of collusion and malfeasance!"

"By the way, let the editors come up with an eye-catching headline, preferably one that makes people want to buy the newspaper just by looking at it."

After a brief moment of thought, Jonah Jameson came up with a general direction for the revisions.

In short, for him, continuing to smear Spider-Woman is the right thing to do.

"Okay, boss, I'll get right on it."

After listening, the secretary prepared to leave.

"Wait, don't go yet!"

Just then, Jonah Jameson, who had turned his attention back to the television, suddenly changed his expression and abruptly stopped his secretary from leaving.

……

Scene from the police station press conference.

With Sheriff George personally withdrawing the arrest warrant for Spider-Woman, all the reporters present sensed that this was going to be big news.

However, as soon as a reporter raised his hand and was allowed to ask a question, the room fell silent.

“Sheriff George, regarding last night’s events, it seems I’ve received some information that differs from what you’ve told me, or rather, you’re hiding something from the entire city!”

As the reporter spoke, George's composed expression instantly changed.

"Sorry, I don't know how to answer that question..."

Before he could stop the reporter, the reporter quickly continued, "Some people claim that there were not only two superhumans present at the scene, but also a superhuman with the ability to fly and immense strength."

"The police suspect this newly emerged superhuman."

"Suspected to be a famous hero character from comics—Superman..."

Before the reporter could finish speaking, Sheriff George, his face ashen, announced into the microphone, "I'm sorry, this NYPD press conference is now over. Please leave in an orderly manner."

"Damn it, which guy leaked the information?"

Although George knew the news wouldn't stay hidden for long, he didn't expect that reporters would find out about it the very next day and even ask about it at the press conference.

"Superman? That's impossible! How could he exist in reality!"

Some reporters at the scene expressed doubt about what the previous reporter had said.