American comics: Transformed into a superhero, Spider-Gwen is shocked

When he returned home, Sun Wuming saw Gwen busy in the kitchen and couldn't help but smile.

He enjoys this kind of life, living an ordinary life with the person he loves, without so many messy things.

It would be even better if he could find someone who is equally powerful or even stronger than him to compete with.

He hugged Gwen gently from behind. With her spider sense, Gwen knew that Sun Wuming had returned, and she pecked him gently on the face.

"Go wash your hands, you can eat soon."

"Ah."

By the time Sun Wuming finished washing his hands, the table was already full of food.

Although there were only two people eating, Gwen prepared a lot of meat, including steak, lamb legs, and roast chicken.

Ever since she started learning the Turtle School from Sun Wuming, Gwen finally understood why Wuming could eat so much every day without gaining weight.

Of course I won't gain weight. The training is so hard every day, it's good enough if I don't become skinny as a bag of bones.

Fortunately, she eats with Wuming every day, otherwise her own wallet would not be able to support her eating so much every day.

Does this mean that I am being kept by Wuming?

Gwen blushed slightly.

Unfortunately, a straight man was busy eating and couldn't see this beautiful scene.

"Starting tomorrow, I will go search for the Dragon Balls, but I won't be outside forever."

After dinner, Sun Wuming said to Gwen that this time was different from practicing in the deep sea. They didn’t need to be in a tense state all the time. Just a few hours a day would be enough.

Gwen also nodded, indicating that she understood, "Don't worry about me, business is more important."

The next day, Sun Wuming began his journey to find the Dragon Ball.

The Jarvis subsystem on the tablet helped Sun Wuming develop the most efficient search route.

The starting point is the North Pole.

I spend seven or eight hours every day, just like punching in at work, and if there is no result, I go home and rest.

In the second week, Sun Wuming finally reaped the rewards.

He discovered traces of the Five-Star Dragon Ball from a hunter's home in Saskatchewan, within the Maple Leaf Country.

He only spent 20,000 US dollars and got the Dragon Ball while the Hunter family looked at him as if he was being taken advantage of.

Sun Wuming didn't care. Not to mention 20,000 US dollars, even if he exchanged 20 million US dollars for a dragon ball, he would still make a lot of money.

At the same time, on the ice plain of Greenland, a search and rescue team was cutting the wreckage of an airplane.

After breaking open the entrance, several team members wearing winter clothes walked in. In a huge block of ice, a man was sleeping quietly with a shield in his hand.

The leader, Coulson, shouted excitedly into the communicator: "Sir, we found him! We found him!"

After a while, Nick Fury's calm voice was heard.

"Bring him back, he has been asleep for too long."

"Nice pitch! It was really high and far, but it flew out of bounds!"

"The Dodgers are being criticized again, now it's 44"

“The crowd understands that with one swing of their bat, this guy can change the game again.”

In an old-fashioned single ward, the radio was broadcasting a fierce bed competition.

The man lying on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes. He had nothing but infusion tubes and life-sustaining equipment. His face was ruddy and his body was strong. His clothes were bulging high with strong muscles, and his chest muscles and buttocks were exaggeratedly large.

He doesn't look like a sick person at all. Instead, he looks like someone who has just woken up after a long sleep, with a confused expression on his face.

The man slowly stood up and observed the surrounding layout, the radio still chattering.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a lady walked in, wearing a white shirt and an old-fashioned army green skirt.

The man felt familiar, whether it was the face shape, the smile, or the outfit.

The woman smiled and said to him, "Good morning, or should I say good afternoon?"

"Where am I?" the man asked.

"New York Rehab."

"Where am I?" the man repeated the question. The woman's eyes flickered. "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"I was there at this match in May 1941."

He stood up, with a strong sense of oppression, and was about to force the woman to say something else when two agents rushed in.

boom!

The special ward was completely destroyed. Two agents flew out with horror in their eyes. They were both experienced warriors, but they were killed instantly in one move.

Coming outside, looking at the screens around him and the dim room, the man chose a direction and ran quickly.

"Captain Rogers! Wait! Let us explain."

But seeing that Rogers had no intention of stopping, the woman could only say into the intercom: "Warning, warning, the captain has found a flaw, everyone pay attention!"

A large number of agents surrounded him and tried to trap Rogers, but they were all knocked away. He ran all the way out the door and onto the road.

Rogers was stunned. The vehicles, various LCD screens, and neon advertisements in front of him made him feel extremely unfamiliar.

"Relax, soldier! We are not your enemy."

Several cars gathered around, and Nick Fury walked up to Rogers and said, "I'm sorry about the performance just now, but it was for your own good. I just wanted you to be prepared."

"Preparing for what?" Rogers' body tensed up, his eyes sweeping over the agents behind the black man, especially their weapons.

"The war is over. You have been sleeping for seventy years, Captain." Nick Fury said in a deep voice.

Rogers looked around in shock. Skyscrapers were not uncommon in his time, but there were cars of completely different shapes, all kinds of strange advertisements and mobile phones in the hands of passers-by.

Finally, there is the one-eyed man in front of him.

Finally, Rogers accepted the reality and murmured, "You are right. In my time, it was impossible for a black man to be a leader."

Nick Fury's fists stiffened.

Looking at Rogers' depressed expression, Nick Fury still asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Rogers shook his head, "I just... missed a date."

Chapter 69: Gwen's birthday, Tony is beaten

"Feel the direction of the Qi flowing in your body, just like when you attack, it hits your feet."

On a small island in the Atlantic Ocean, Sun Wuming is teaching Gwen the art of flying.

With a body that surpasses that of ordinary people, Gwen's internal energy also grew rapidly, fully reaching the standard for practicing the Air Dance Technique.

However, Miss Spider does not have a very good talent in breath control, and has only been able to use it in a simple and rough way for such a long time.

For example, it is attached to the fist when attacking, and acts on the feet when jumping.

Or you can release it directly in one breath to form a Qigong wave.

Gwen used her Qigong waves very poorly. In Sun Wuming's hands, the same amount of Qi could blow up a house, but in Gwen's hands it was only comparable to a bullet.

Originally, Sun Wuming didn't want to teach Gwen the Flying Technique so early, but he couldn't resist the girl's nagging and the threat of not making breakfast.

He could only force the issue.

"Release the energy from your feet slowly, resist the gravity of the earth, and maintain your balance."

Gwen tried carefully according to what Sun Wuming said.

Try to control the disobedient energy, gather it under your feet, and then

boom!

She jumped up fifty meters high. Sun Wuming took off with a helpless look on his face and caught Gwen who was a little flustered.

There are no tall buildings here to give her leverage, and if she falls to the ground it will probably hurt for a while.

Seeing Gwen still in fear, Sun Wuming found it a little funny.

"You're a physics genius, can't you calculate how much force is needed to resist gravity?"

"They are totally different, okay?" Gwen retorted with a blushing face: "One is science, the other is... metaphysics. They are completely different feelings."

"Besides, if I could control it so precisely, you wouldn't call me stupid."

After saying that, she became a little frustrated again, "Am I really that stupid?"

Sun Wuming comforted him, "Practice makes perfect. As long as you turn the use of Qi into an instinct, you will be able to learn anything quickly in the future."

Gwen nodded her head firmly: "Then practice for two more hours tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow." Sun Wuming shook his head. "Tomorrow is your eighteenth birthday. You must take a day off at least."

Gwen slapped her head in annoyance: "I would have forgotten if you hadn't told me."

Sun Wuming smiled wickedly, "Even if you forget, I will never forget. I have been waiting for this day for six years."

Gwen buried her face in his chest shyly.

Early the next morning, Sun Wuming dressed neatly and came to Gwen's house.

At noon, they would have lunch with George and his wife, and only in the afternoon and evening would they have time on their own.

"Wuming is here, come in quickly."

When they arrived at Gwen's house, Helen opened the door for Sun Wuming and warmly invited him in.

There were already a few girls in the living room, including MJ, Betty, and several girls from the class. These were all Gwen's good friends at school.

It was Gwen's birthday, so naturally she was invited as well.

"Happy birthday, baby."

Sun Wuming hugged Gwen and kissed her directly regardless of Helen's presence. Gwen also cooperated by hugging his neck.

Eighteen years old is a watershed in life, and from then on Gwen's life will enter a new stage.

Let’s start by being together with Wuming openly and honestly.