Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 138

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Midtown High School.

Peter Parker slouched on the table, glanced out the window from time to time, and his mind was full of silhouettes of golden haired girls.

"Hey~ Peter, why are you so down?" A fatty came over and patted the dazed youngster on the shoulder.

Peter Parker glanced up, then lay down on the table again, and said weakly: "Ned, I don't have the heart to joke with you, please let me lie down for a while?"

This fatty named Ned is one of his best friends.

In normal times, Peter might have joked with him, but today he didn't have that thought at all and just wanted to be quiet.

Ned said with a weird expression: "What the hell is wrong with you? is it possible that you are still thinking about Gwen?"

Peter Parker's eyes were a little sad, in a low, muffled voice: "I just...would like to know where she went..."

Gwen hasn't come to school for a month since they parted ways at the pizza place that day.

Generally speaking, as long as the student disappears for three days, the school will definitely call and ask the parents.

But unfortunately, all the information Gwen left was false.

Not only that, but when the school called the police, they found out that even the name Gwen Stacy was fake, simply no such person!

Adhering to the principle that more is worse than less, the police simply characterize the case as missing.

There are thousands of missing cases in New York City every year, most of which are inextricably linked to gangsters and are cases that cannot be investigated at all, even more how missing is just a 'black family' Woolen cloth?

In United States, black households have no human rights.

Even if she disappears, the police are not qualified to file a case for investigation, so this matter can only be left unresolved in the end.

That's it...

In just a month, almost everyone forgot about Gwen Stacy.

Only Peter Parker refuses to give up and looks for Gwen every day.

"Give it up, Peter."

Ned's face was packed, sighed, and said, "The police can't find her, you can find her. ?"

"no!"

Peter Parker said stubbornly: "I can definitely find Gwen!"

Seeing the best friend's oath As if giving up, Ned couldn't bear to beat him: "I've been looking for this for a month, and there is no clue at all. Are you sure that Gwen is her real name?"

"I'm sure, then it must be It's her real name!" Peter Parker said firmly: "She told me that Gwen Stacy was her name, and I'm sure she wouldn't lie to me!"

Ned gave a thumbs up: " In that case, I support you, and I'll help you find it together!"

"Thank you, Ned." Peter Parker glanced at Ned gratefully, got up and hugged Ned hard.

"I can also help you~"

A girl came over, put her hands on her chest, and said lightly: "If you are looking for someone, I can find me to uncle. Help, he works for the New York City Police Department."

"MJ..."

Looking at the girl, Peter Parker scratched his head in embarrassment, a little sorry. .

MJ, formerly Michelle, is his crush.

But in this situation, he always felt a little inappropriate to ask his crush to help find another girl.

Michelle seemed to see Peter's hesitation, and without waiting for him to speak, he continued: "The best way to find someone is to monitor within the police station, right?"

Peter Parker fell silent when he said this.

As Michelle said, the quickest way he wanted to find Gwen was through surveillance inside the police station.

"Thanks...Thank you, MJ!"

Peter Parker took a deep breath, giving Michelle a grateful brow.

"No thanks."

Michelle mischievously laughed: "When you find Gwen, remember to invite me to dinner."

"No problem!"

Peter Parker clapped his chest and promised.

...

After school.

Peter alone rides home.

"Hello, Peter Parker."

A man with only one hand in a black leather jacket suddenly appeared and blocked his way.

Peter Parker's heart skipped a beat, thinking he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, cautiously: "Can I ask first, what are you doing with me?"

The big man stared at him blankly. After a few seconds, he said, "My name is Frank Castle, Gwen... Barely her colleague."

Peter Parker's eyes shined, excited Shouting: "Do you know Gwen? Then do you know where she is? I've been looking for her for a long time, how is she now?"

The series of questions made Frank look a little sad.

"What...what's the matter?"

Seeing Frank's abnormal expression, Peter Parker's subconsciously swallowed saliva, suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

"She..."

Frank hesitated, wondering whether to tell the youngster of Gwen's death.

"What's the matter with her...?" Peter Parker stared wide-eyed, breathing quickly, his hands clenched into fists, as if for fear of hearing something bad Same message.

Frank lightly sighed, "She... is dead."

bang!

This news is no less than a bolt from the blue , exploded directly in Peter's mind, making his mind go blank!

Seeing this scene, Frank's eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance.

He originally didn't want to tell Peter, but after thinking about it, as the only friend Gwen recognized during his lifetime, Peter had the right to know about Gwen's death.

"Dead...dead?"

It took a long time for Peter Parker to recover, looking at Frank in disbelief, his lips wiggling little by little : "It's impossible...how can she die...she's impossible to die..."

"It's a fact."

Frank looked sad and said in a low voice: "I... saw her die in front of my own eyes, I didn't protect her well, I'm sorry."

"Impossible!"

With the blue veins on his face, Peter Parker, with all his strength, shouted, "She's impossible to die! You must be lying to me!"

Frank was silent, and took a bloody piece of blood from his arms. A rag, stuffed into Peter Parker's hand.

Peter Parker lowered his head stiffly and saw a familiar spider pattern in the center of the rag. His whole body was as cold as being immersed in an ice cellar!

He recognizes the pattern, it's the exact same badge Gwen gave him!

Dead...

Gwen...really dead!

Peter Parker looked pale, with no rays of light in his eyes, his whole body was like a deflated balloon, slumped on the cold concrete floor.

Frank sighed: "Gwen...is a very good superhero, you are the only one who remembers her, and the only best friend she recognizes. I hope you can mourn."

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Having said that, Frank turned to leave.

He didn't tell Peter who Gwen's enemy was, because Peter was just an ordinary person and it didn't do him any good to get involved.

Avenge Gwen, let him do it!

...

Peter Parker was muddleheaded and didn't know how he got home.

Ignoring Aunt May's cry, Peter Parker walked straight into the room and locked himself inside.

He wanted to be quiet...

Peter Parker buried himself under the pillow, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he tried his best to suppress the cry. Dare Aunt May and Uncle Ben outside to hear.

Unstoppable tears flowed from his eyes, wetting the sheets and his face.

I don't know how long I cried...

until all the sadness turned into powerlessness.

Peter Parker suddenly remembered the badge, the last trace of Gwen's existence.

He got off the bed like a walking corpse and took out the spider badge from his backpack.

"Gwen..."

Peter Parker clenched the badge tightly, tears flowed from his eyes again, falling on the badge drop by drop.

Tick...tick...tick...

The emblem was dripping with tears and the galvanized spider pattern shimmered!

Om~

Under Peter Parker's surprised eyes, the spider badge opened from the middle!

Whoosh~

A colorful spider jumped out of the badge.

Then the spider took advantage of Peter's stunned effort, and fiercely bit the back of his hand!

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