Masked Rider from Marvel World

However, as someone who has experienced this, I would like to give you a piece of advice: it is best not to do this."

Parker was stunned for a moment, then asked with a heavy face: "Is there any hidden danger?"

"It's not a hidden danger, but you will get into a lot of trouble." Ling Ge glanced at Ned while speaking.

Parker seemed to be thinking about something, then he shuddered suddenly and quickly pulled down his sleeves. Ned had made him so annoyed that he still hadn't recovered!

If it is really confirmed that Peter Parker knows Spider-Man, hiss! A bunch of "Neds" ask him questions in various ways every day, which is scary to think about.

After the three of them entered the villa, Ling Ge behaved very calmly, as if he was a real student, while Parker and Ned, the two genuine students, seemed a little restrained.

"Listen, we're going to have Spider-Man swing in in a minute.

Just say you two are best buddies, and then I'll give him a fist bump or a half hug." Ned told Peter Parker about his plan with great interest.

Ling Ge rolled his eyes silently when he heard this. It was a good idea, but people were bound to not agree to it.

"I didn't expect you two would actually come to this crappy party," Michelle said coolly.

"But didn't you come to participate too?" Ned said speechlessly.

"Yes, I'm here." Michelle said, and then accidentally saw Ling Ge standing next to the two of them, and was stunned for a moment, "What's going on? Is it appropriate for you to come to a party hosted by high school students?"

"It's not appropriate, but it's my duty. I can't help but come!" Ling Ge glanced at the somewhat nervous Peter Parker and said helplessly, "Although I made some preparations before coming, looking at the mental state of the two guys, each one is more unreliable than the other. If something unexpected happens, I may need you to help me with a little cover."

"Haha! Who are you to me? In other words, why should I help you?" Michelle said bluntly.

"Well, let's put it this way! I owe you a small favor, so I can take some time to help you once before my mission is completed.

Think carefully! My favor is very valuable."

Michelle was silent for a while. She was a rather introverted person, but she was definitely not a fool. She could even see things more clearly than most people.

Although she didn't know why the man in front of her was so confident, she believed in her instincts and said, "Okay, I agree."

"A wise decision." Ling Ge said with a smile.

Just as the two of them were tacitly reaching some kind of agreement, the host of the party, Liz, came over.

"Hey! That's a cool hat, Ned."

"Hi! Liz."×2.

"I'm glad you two are here. There's pizza and drinks here. Help yourself to something." Liz said with a smile.

"Yeah! The party was great," Parker said, a smile spreading across his face as he saw his crush standing right in front of him.

Click!

At this moment, the sound of plates being broken came from not far away. Liz shook her head helplessly, "I have to go and check it out. If something is broken, my parents will kill me."

After Lizzie left, Ned became a little impatient, “Dude, what are you doing?

She's here! Hurry up and change into your Spider uniform!"

"No, no, no, I can't do this. Spider-Man is not a party trick." Peter Parker waved his hands and explained hastily, "I'm just being myself today. Peter Parker is fine."

"Ha! Peter, no one wants to see you being yourself, they want to see Spider-Man." Ned said somewhat disappointedly.

But this couldn't persuade him, especially after thinking about the chilling consequences that Ling Ge mentioned, he didn't want Spider-Man to show up at the party even more.

But things went against his will. When Flash, the DJ host tonight, saw him, he started to provoke him, "Peewee Parker, where is your good friend Spider-Man?

That's not Spider-Man, that's Ned in a red shirt."

There was a burst of laughter all around, Parker clenched his hands tightly, and Ned turned away embarrassedly.

"Parker doesn't look well, why don't you try to comfort him?" Michelle said speechlessly, looking at Ling Ge who was eating pizza calmly and shamelessly.

"I already know what happened. It would have been fine if he had just said he didn't know Spider-Man during the PE class. But who could have imagined that this idiot would become so obsessed with girls that his IQ and EQ would drop so rapidly.

In other words, it was his own trouble, why should I deal with it for him? "Ling Ge said as a matter of course, what he did now was just to complete the system task, this kind of "frustration" was a hurdle that Peter Parker had to go through in his growth.

It's embarrassing, so be it! Only by learning from your mistakes can you think twice before speaking or doing anything.

But soon, he saw Peter Parker walking out, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Damn, why is this guy so impatient?

You are still young and hot-headed, and don't think about the consequences. How much benefit will it bring to you if you let Spider-Man appear at this time?

"Oh! I think I have to go out and take a look, in case this kid does something ridiculous due to excessive psychological pressure." Ling Ge said, gave Michelle an inexplicable smile, and slowly left the party.

A few minutes later, on the rooftop outside the villa.

A man in a spider suit looked at the laughing crowd in the villa and murmured, "Hi, everyone, I'm Spider-Man.

I just dropped by to say hello to my buddy Peter.

Oh, Ned, where is Peter?

...

Oh my god! This is so stupid, what on earth was I thinking? "

"Hmm! Not bad, you are quite self-aware and you know that this is stupid.

That means it's not hopeless." Ling Ge's voice came from behind Peter Parker, startling him.

"How did you get up here? I mean, it's six meters high.

The most important thing is that I haven't found it yet." Peter Parker said in surprise.

“Well, first of all, you were so focused that you didn’t notice your surroundings.

Secondly, a normal person doesn't need to climb a wall to get to the rooftop, but it shouldn't be a difficult task either." Ling Ge pointed to the stairs next to him, his meaning was self-evident.

Peter Parker opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head silently, "I'm sorry, I disappoint you."

"I'm not disappointed. I'm already happy that you pulled back at the last minute.

But you should really reflect on whether what you are doing is reasonable.

You may feel that you have been wronged and want to use your identity as Spider-Man to redeem yourself, but do you think this is what a superhero should do? "

"Uh, maybe not!" Peter Parker said self-deprecatingly.

“Be more confident and take the word ‘maybe’ out of it.

If you had gone down just now, don't think about being a hero in the future. It might be more promising to open a circus or something like that. That way you would have plenty of opportunities to show off yourself."

"Wait, sir, I never thought about showing off or anything like that," Peter Parker explained hurriedly.

“I know, but what you’re doing now is basically the same as showing off.

The Avengers were defined as war criminals because of the Sokovia Accords, but if they wanted, they could easily get flowers, applause, money, and fame, but they didn't.

Compared to them, what do you think your grievance is? "

Peter Parker was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then nodded, "I see, no wonder Mr. Stark always says that I am still far from being good enough. I always thought it was because I didn't have enough ability, but now I realize it's because my vision is too poor.

Thank you, sir, I will face whatever comes my way."

Seeing Peter Parker looking like he had turned over a new leaf, Ling Ge was delighted. He thought that if this task had a progress bar, it would be at least 50% complete by now.

"Ahem! I'm glad you understand. But from now on you will have to attend the party as Peter Parker and bear the consequences of saying the wrong thing."

"I see." Peter Parker said with some resistance.

"You're stupid! When you get down there, just tell Liz that something's wrong at home.

Out of sight, out of mind. Don't tell me you plan on staying at this awkward party until the end."

"Can it be like this? Why didn't I think of that?" Peter Parker suddenly realized, and before he could say thank you, he saw a huge dark blue energy flame appearing not far behind Ling Ge, which was almost a miniature mushroom cloud.

"What...is happening?" Peter Parker stood up immediately. That was definitely not a natural phenomenon. Instead, it looked like it was caused by high-tech weapons.

Ling Ge looked back and frowned unconsciously.

Fuck you, can’t you see I’m giving some spiritual chicken soup to that naughty kid?

Just when I felt I was achieving some results, you came and disturbed me. Do you really think I have no temper?

"Sir, you said you wouldn't interfere in my affairs.

I'll go over and investigate now, should that be ok?" Peter Parker said as he put on his hood, looking ready to go.

Ling Ge's mouth twitched. You are already prepared, yet you still ask me, is it interesting?

"Go! Be safe.

Also, I will keep an eye on your every move, and the investigation will continue."

"Yes." Peter Parker said excitedly, and the next second, he shot out a spider silk and moved away from Lingge's sight.

"You're so impatient." Ling Ge smiled and shook his head, then looked at the changed clothes at his feet, and directly sent them to Peter Parker's bedroom through a dimensional wall.

"This is the only way to be foolproof, but you are the first person who allows me to use the dimensional wall to deliver a package."

402. High school students? An unexpected talent

The locust machine projected a screen onto the rooftop floor, showing Peter Parker, also known as Spider-Man, running wildly through the woods.

But that's true, this is the suburbs after all, there are not many tall buildings like in the city, so his spider silk doesn't have many footholds.

"Is that Spider-Man?" A very surprised voice came from behind. Michelle had walked upstairs without knowing when, and was looking at the scene on the ground with interest.

Ling Ge was speechless. Why was it so difficult to watch a movie quietly by oneself?

First it was Ned, then Michelle, I really wonder if there will be a third person next time.

He was not as defenseless as Peter Parker, and he noticed Michelle when she walked up the stairs, but there was no need to give up this important "investigation" just because of her, so he simply did not put away the equipment.

"Who are you? You shouldn't just be sent by Stark to help Peter Parker, right?" Michelle looked at Ling Ge and asked in surprise.

"Um, I'm also a senior CIA agent, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it unless you show me your ID." Michelle said, stretching out her hand, seeming to be very sure of her judgment.

Ling Ge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How did you know that? Ned believed it straight away."

“Actually, I was just suspicious, but now it seems that you are indeed not a CIA member.

So Mr. Lingge, would you mind telling me your true identity? I am quite curious about this."

"Sorry for the inconvenience."

Michelle was not surprised, she just said calmly: "If I remember correctly, you said you owed me a small favor twenty minutes ago."

"It's convenient now." Ling Ge looked at her with some appreciation. Look at this child's mental quality, which is much better than Peter Parker and Ned!

"But are you sure? Just to know my insignificant identity."

"No way, I'm just too curious!

Anyone who can come up with this kind of equipment must be no nobody, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Ling Ge directly handed him a simplified business card with his phone number, home address, and business type recorded on it. "This is what you want to know. To be honest, I can't remember how long it has been since I last gave out business cards to people."

Michelle took it and took a quick look, "That's it? Do you think I believe it?"

"But I am a detective!

At most, it has something to do with Tony Stark and the Avengers."

“Well, you really are very powerful.

Where's Peter Parker? Didn't you come here just to see him? "

"Something happened at his home. It seems that his Aunt Mei was injured, so he didn't stay long." Ling Ge said seriously.

Michelle didn't doubt anything, but just stared at the screen with bright eyes, very curious about Spider-Man's next move.

"Don't just stand there, go downstairs and get some snacks or something. I feel like something is missing just standing here and watching.

Also, don’t tell anyone else!”

"Why should I go?" Michelle said reluctantly. This was a live broadcast. What if she missed some exciting plot during the process?

"Why? That's a good question.

Do you usually watch movies for free? "

Ling Ge asked back. Michelle was choked, but it seemed that she was indeed in the wrong. She then went downstairs to get food for Ling Ge.

In the picture, Spider-Man is hanging upside down on the back of an arch bridge, looking at the three people below vigilantly.