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

"Cough cough, it was really too cold just now, I'm going to get up and do some exercise!"

Tony plopped down on the ground and laughed awkwardly.

"If you can crawl out tonight, I'll let you go."

It's not that Peter looks down on Tony, but without other help, he might never have been able to climb out of there in his entire life.

"Put it on."

As Peter tossed the down jacket to Tony, a heat beam shot from his eyes, instantly igniting the firewood on the ground.

As the firewood burned, the surrounding temperature gradually began to rise.

"call……"

Without hesitation, Tony put on his down jacket and plopped down next to the fire, exhaling the remaining chill from his body.

"By the way, what kind of battle suit did you just mention that you wanted me to make for you?"

As the temperature rose, Tony finally began to think about what Peter needed him to do.

After all, only by doing this well can he truly save his life.

"Have you ever heard of nanometals...?"

"What? A nanometal suit that can cover your entire body in seconds? Are you sure you're not kidding?"

Upon hearing Peter's request, Tony stood up in surprise.

"You want me to create a nanosuit for you out of thin air, right here in this rudimentary environment, without any materials or experimental facilities?"

"I think you might as well just kill me; it's simply impossible."

In Tony's view, this request was akin to asking an unarmed caveman to manually assemble an AK47—an almost impossible task.

"Leaving aside the lab and equipment, who told you that you're the only one here?"

After leaving those words, Peter vanished from the spot in an instant.

A moment later, Peter's figure returned to the same spot.

After setting down the person he was carrying, his figure soared into the sky again and vanished instantly.

"Ahem, hello, I'm Tony Stark."

Upon seeing the person who suddenly appeared, Tony paused for a moment before slowly greeting him.

"Ugh... Ugh!"

However, he was met with a violent vomiting sound.

"Ahem, you'll get used to it."

As someone who's been there, Tony comforted the unfortunate guy who was about to vomit everything in his stomach, and he almost couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "Yes, that's exactly how it feels."

"Ahem, hello, Mr. Tony Stark, I've heard of you before."

"I even went to your company to seek funding for my experimental project, but I was rejected because the project did not align with your company's development direction. It's a pity I didn't even get to meet you."

Finally suppressing the urge to vomit, the man slowly straightened up and reached out his hand to Tony.

"However, it's still a pleasure to meet you. I'm Reed Richards."

Before the two even shook hands.

A figure appeared beside them once again, attracting their attention.

"vomit……"

"Haha..." ×2

Seeing the familiar sound of vomiting that rang out the moment an elderly man with graying hair landed, the two people, who were initially surprised, burst into laughter.

……

In less than half an hour, Peter made several trips back and forth with his superhuman strength.

He brought back some of the famous Marvel scientists he knew from all over the world, and their research areas covered almost all the popular fields in the scientific community.

Most of the process of bringing back scientists was quite easy for Peter at this point.

It left almost no trace.

However, it took Peter a little effort to take the last scientist with him, but only a little.

Africa, Wakanda.

On the surface, it was an extremely backward primitive tribal country that relied on farming and raising livestock for a living.

However, hidden beneath the illusion is a technologically advanced, futuristic high-tech city.

Moreover, beneath this land lies the richest and most precious mineral resource in the entire Marvel Universe—vibranium.

However, Peter is not here for vibranium today.

Rather, it was for a scientist in Wakanda whose intelligence was no less than Tony's.

Inside the Wakanda royal palace, King T'Chaka is discussing Wakanda's future development with his subordinates.

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! Someone is breaking into Wakanda..."

A gasp suddenly rang out in the once quiet and solemn palace.

"what happened……"

boom!

While King Tchaka was still in surprise.

A tremendous roar came from outside.

"Oh no, the protective shield module in the southwestern airspace has failed."

In just a moment, the protective shield that was supposed to stop the missile attack failed instantly.

"what is going on."

King T'Chaka's expression was filled with shock.

"Reporting to the King, it seems to be... Superman. Oh no, he's heading towards the princess's palace."

"Damn it, quickly send men to protect the princess."

T'Chaka had no time to think about why Superman wanted to invade their Wakanda; his worry for his daughter made him extremely anxious.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the princess has been kidnapped."

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Chapter 20 You've all been kidnapped! (Please read on and add to your favorites!)

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"Why? Why did Superman kidnap my daughter?"

Upon hearing that his daughter had been kidnapped, T'Chaka was extremely anxious and wished he could immediately mobilize all of Wakanda's armed forces.

They went to find Superman and take their daughter back from him.

However, as the king who ruled over all of Wakanda, he knew that there were some things he couldn't decide on so impulsively.

If Wakanda were to assemble its armed forces at this moment, it would undoubtedly be a choice to wage war against the mysterious Superman.

The consequences were unacceptable to him, and unbearable for Wakanda.

After all, they prided themselves on advanced technology and great strength, claiming that their protective shield was impenetrable to any country, yet it couldn't even last a few seconds in the hands of others.

"Father, what exactly happened? Why were we attacked?"

Just as Tchaka was accepting the fact that his daughter had been kidnapped and pondering how to resolve the situation,

His son T'Challa also received news of the invasion of Wakanda and rushed to the palace.

"Prince T'Challa, don't worry, His Majesty the King is working on a plan and will definitely rescue Princess Shuri!"

"What? My sister has been kidnapped?"

T'Challa only knew about the invasion of Wakanda before, and only now did he learn that his sister had been kidnapped.

"Father, who kidnapped my sister?"

Although Shuri is only T'Challa's half-sister, they have a very close relationship.

Upon learning that his sister had been kidnapped, T'Challa became incredibly agitated.

"I will assemble my personal guard right now and go to rescue my sister myself."

The next moment, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"You bastard, sit down!"

Just as T'Challa was about to leave the palace, the old King T'Chaka, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.

"But... Father?"

At this time, T'Challa was not yet the qualified King of Wakanda he would become a few years later; his youthful nature was more reckless and impulsive.

"Alright, this matter needs to be considered carefully."

The old king stepped down from his throne, walked slowly to T'Challa's side, and patted him on the shoulder.

Then he took the lead and walked out of the palace.

“We have never provoked that Superman, but now he has suddenly barged into our Wakanda and kidnapped your sister. There must be a reason that we do not know.”

Stepping outside the palace, and looking at the protective shield that had been torn open in the sky and was slowly repairing itself, the old king's expression became even more solemn.

"Moreover, I believe he will come back and make his demands to us."

The wise old king had already guessed why Superman had kidnapped his daughter.

"Father, you mean?"

T'Challa, who was following behind the old king, also understood immediately.

It looks like a futuristic city, full of technological features.