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Chapter 118 Superman Joins the Avengers?

Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Stark Tower, more than ten kilometers away...

Los's gaze shifted from the Mind Scepter in Iron Man's hand.

Although the deal proposed by Iron Man's ghost in the spirit realm was to collect the six Infinity Stones, he was not in a hurry.

If you can't get your hands on all the Infinity Stones at once, collecting too many might expose your ambition and attract the attention of potential supernatural forces.

Unlike the Space Stone, which has the ability to travel through space.

As long as the scepter of the mind is on Earth under the sun, it will eventually belong to you; you can't lose it.

Also.

Besides the deal with the ghost of Iron Man, Ross was also considering the deal with the ghost of Injustice Superman—to create the Injustice League.

Appropriately displaying superhuman strength can help him build reputation more quickly, attract like-minded allies, or cultivate potential followers.

the next day.

News about the Battle of New York was broadcast on every news channel around the world, from morning till night.

From elementary school children to the elderly, everyone is paying attention, and it has ignited a frenzy on the internet.

After all, this is the first time that gods and alien forces have truly invaded the human world!

This unprecedented global upheaval is a momentous event destined to be recorded in human history!

This battle features billionaire Iron Man, the resurrected WWII hero Captain America, leading the Hulk and two special agents into the fray.

A special team of superheroes, the Avengers' first battle, plus the military's tactical nuclear bomb drop—this combination is sure to generate plenty of buzz!

What many people find unbelievable is...

In this Battle of New York, despite unprecedented economic losses in the face of alien warships and the Chitauri army's invasion, the number of civilian deaths did not even reach three digits.

That's right!

The number of human deaths was less than a hundred, while tens of thousands of Chitauri soldiers were annihilated!

Keep in mind, this is a large-scale war taking place in downtown New York City—an alien war.

Let alone three-digit death tolls, even four-digit numbers would be normal.

The fact that there were fewer than 100 casualties can only be described as a miracle, and this miracle was brought about by the existence of one person.

The young man in blue battle armor, wearing a red cape and an S-shaped emblem on his chest—Loss!

In just one night, the amount of online discussion surrounding him alone far exceeded the combined total of all the Avengers members, surpassing even the two living myths, Thor and Loki.

He is known by many titles, including: Guardian of the World, Savior, All-Powerful Hero, God among Men, and so on.

In the end, they all came together as: Superman!

A simple title, yet it represents undisputed absolute power and is a symbol of hope!

New York, at a press conference.

Tony Stark, dressed in a suit and accompanied by his female assistant Pepper Potts, walked onto the platform wearing sunglasses.

The next instant, a host of waiting news photographers aimed their long lenses and microphones at him, flashing their lights incessantly!

Hundreds of reporters pounced forward like a pack of hungry wolves, eagerly throwing out questions: "Mr. Stark, please tell us about Superman Ross!"

"Please, the newspaper boss has given me a death order: if I don't get any more news coverage from him, I'm fired!"

"I heard Superman Ross asked you to help him find a place to stay, is that true?"

"Which city will the gods of the mortal realm reside in?"

"Fuck, I remember you're involved in real estate!"

For a time, news gatherings became as noisy as a vegetable market.

Compared to the Battle of New York, the Avengers, gods, and alien forces, they are more interested in topics related to Superman Lost.

Tony gestured with his hands towards the microphone in front of him and said, "Quiet down, everyone. You're all asking questions. How am I, Superman's assistant, supposed to answer them?"

His humorous self-deprecation made the media personnel in the audience burst into laughter.

Tony continued smugly, "Superman is currently living in Stark Tower. With him around, I feel so safe, don't I?"

"As expected of you, Iron Man."

"Mr. Stark, you're the world's richest man. Is it really worth it to protect that little bit of wealth?"

The media erupted in boos, their voices a mixture of approval and disapproval, and the scene finally quieted down.

Tony was a master of interviewing; he immediately seized control of the situation and, with a slight smile, dropped a bombshell: "After the war, I was indeed looking for a place for Superman to live in New York, but I won't reveal which district for now."

His words had barely left his lips when the media at the scene produced a news story and released it: "Superman Ross is officially moving into New York!"

At this moment, a beautiful blonde female reporter raised her hand and asked loudly, "Mr. Stark, will Superman Los join the Avengers?"

She feigned reluctance: "If you don't answer my question, I'm going to marry either you or Ross!"

Pepper Potts, the female assistant standing to the side, shook her head and rubbed her forehead.

Reporters from other media outlets, regardless of gender, also unanimously hurl insults and condemnations: "You bitch, you're dreaming!"

"Get out, you idiot!"

"Why don't you just say you want to be a female president!"

Of course, they all expect Tony Stark to answer this question.

Tony Stark shrugged and gave a vague answer: "About that, I'll have to go back and ask Los for his opinion first, after all, I'm just an assistant."

Queens, New York.

Due to the Battle of New York, all local schools were closed.

After the war ended, the citizens gradually returned home and rebuilt their homes.

Of course, Queens was not greatly affected by the war, and the vast majority of houses remained intact.

One of them is a two-bedroom apartment near the overpass.

High school student Peter Parker heard the doorbell ring and went to the apartment door.

As Peter opened the door, a chubby Black boy with a backpack came out and excitedly hugged him.

"Peter, I'm so glad you're alright!"

Peter was both amused and exasperated. He patted his friend on the back and reassured him, "Ned, I think so too, but could you please let go of me first?"

"Listen, Peter!"

Ned, however, hooked his arm around Peter's shoulder, lowered his voice, and said excitedly, "I have a big secret, and I'm only telling you. Don't tell anyone else."

"What secret is it? Why are you being so mysterious?"

Peter muttered to himself, for he was the one who held a great secret.

Just last night, after the Battle of New York, I think I was bitten by a strange spider.

Then, some extraordinary symptoms resembling spider-like abilities appeared on his body.

What are you two doing?

The young woman who came into the living room looked curiously at the two people who were hugging each other and acting suspiciously.

"Hello Aunt May, I'm looking for Peter to play with, to calm my nerves!"

Without a word, Ned pulled Peter into Peter's small bedroom.

After closing the door.

Ned lowered his voice and excitedly told Peter, "Yesterday, I was almost attacked by alien soldiers."

Peter stared at Ned in astonishment.

Is my friend terrified? Has he developed some kind of mental illness? He even seemed excited after being attacked.

Are you alright?

Peter reached out to touch Ned's body to see if he was injured.

Ned slapped his hand away, swallowed hard, and continued, "Listen, I know Superman. He saved me!"

"Superman?"

Peter's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you sure you're talking about Superman, Mr. Los, who resolved the Battle of New York?"

"Yes, he even borrowed my laptop! It's a pity he didn't leave a signature."

Ned said regretfully, taking a laptop out of his bag.

"Really?"

Peter was filled with doubt and uncertainty.

In the next instant, his whole body flashed with a cold light, he shuddered, and subconsciously looked out the window of the seventh-floor apartment behind Ned.

A vibrant red hue drifts across the blue sky.

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