American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

A deep, magnetic middle-aged voice came through the phone: "It's a deal!"

On the battlefield, countless deafening roars erupted once more as the Abominations began indiscriminately destroying everything in their path, displaying their savagery.

.........

the other side.

"Thump! Thump! Thump... Hmm."

Spider-Woman crashed through several walls before finally being slammed into the brickwork on the ground. She couldn't help but groan in pain, feeling as if her entire skeleton was about to be broken.

"Yes, you're not mistaken. Three bones are broken, and there are also fractures in twelve other bones."

A soft voice came from behind her. Spider-Woman was startled at first, then turned around abruptly and looked behind her. There was a handsome man who had appeared out of nowhere. He was really handsome, even more handsome than the most handsome boy she had ever seen.

Not only is he handsome, but his temperament is also very special. How should I put it? It's that kind of calm and composed temperament, as if he is very calm in the face of anything. It's very charming.

However, that wasn't what Spider-Woman cared about. Looking at the handsome face opposite her, Spider-Woman stammered.

"You...you can read my mind?"

"How could that be?"

Spider-Woman thought to herself, "I don't believe it at all."

"There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me."

Spider-Woman was dumbfounded and said, "You can't read my mind."

"Okay, whatever you feel is fine with me."

Spider-Woman: ………

For a moment, I didn't know what to say, and I felt like I had a lot of complaints but didn't know how to express them.

"Forget it, I don't know who you are. You should find somewhere to hide; it's too dangerous here."

This location is only about 100 meters away from the location of the Abomination Riot. It sounds far, but given the destructive power of the Abominations, they could probably reach us in just a few seconds.

"I advise you not to keep rushing in. You'll only break more bones and get nowhere else."

"That spider, while it gave you many abilities, definitely did not include the ability to make you lose the ability to feel pain."

Spider-Woman's expression changed drastically in an instant, staring incredulously at the handsome face opposite her.

"How, how is this possible! How did you know?!"

Locke chuckled and took a sip of tea: "I can know everything I want to know in this world; the only difference is whether I want to or not."

"For example, there's a bureau chief's obedient daughter who has a delusional dream of becoming a hero. Because of this dream, she's been chased by her own father with a gun several times."

"No, please stop talking." Spider-Woman's face was so red it looked like she was steaming.

Please let me be killed by that monster, but please don't let me die!

"Come here and have some tea with me. If you don't like that, coffee is fine too."

Spider-Woman wanted to refuse, but her long legs were more decisive, and she walked over and sat down opposite Locke.

"Here, have a taste!"

Locke casually pointed to the teapot in front of him.

Spider-Woman didn't look at the teapot, but instead looked at Locke, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"You're amazing. I've never told anyone my secret, yet you know it all."

"I don't know who you are, but since you're so capable, why don't you help others?"

"Help? I am helping!"

Spider-Woman's eyes widened. "Who are you helping? Weren't you having tea?"

Then, Locke smiled and pointed to herself.

"Your injuries are quite severe. If you don't want any lasting effects, have a drink."

"It's okay, I still need to go and save people."

"Your legs will be short."

Spider-Woman was immediately stunned.

"It can also cause disfigurement."

"Have a few drinks!" Spider-Woman snatched the teapot away with unprecedented speed.

One cup is enough.

Spider-Woman looked at the teapot curiously: "What kind of tea is in this? Green tea or black tea?"

"Sorry, I'm just... slightly allergic to green tea."

"Whatever you want, we'll make any tea you like."

Spider-Woman's lips twitched. "I feel like you're kidding me. There's no such thing as tea that's so outrageous."

"It's so outrageous, even coffee can be included."

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

"If it's really that amazing, can I have a glass of red wine?"

As she spoke, Spider-Woman poured herself a glass of water.

"It's not impossible."

The next moment, a rich aroma of red wine wafted into my nostrils.

Spider-Woman: ? ? ? ?

Completely bewildered, utterly confused.

"How can it be!!"

Spider-Woman shook the teapot vigorously, glanced at the tea in Locke's teacup, then at the red wine in her own glass, and rubbed her eyes hard.

Picking up the teapot, Spider-Woman tentatively whispered, "I'd like black tea."

Immediately, the reddish-brown black tea poured out.

"coffee!"

Dark brown coffee was poured out in large gulps.

"Cola!"

Fresh, bubbly cola is bubbling out of it.

Spider-Woman stopped the experiment, not because she didn't want to try anymore, but because the teacup was already full.

"This is not scientific!!!"

"Science is just a set of academic disciplines that humans have summarized. Why do you think that represents everything?"

Spider-Woman didn't know how to answer.

"Don't overthink it, just drink it, it'll do you good for you."

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Spider-Woman looked at the strangely mixed drinks with their various colors, which were bubbling and forming skull patterns in mid-air. Suddenly, her scalp tingled. This stuff was actually drinkable!

"Don't worry, it won't poison you."

Spider-Woman gritted her teeth and drank the unknown, strange liquid in one gulp.

She didn't know why she trusted Locke so much; it was just that strange sense of trust that made it impossible for her to have any doubts.

After swallowing a strange liquid, Spider-Woman was stunned for a few seconds.

"My injuries have actually healed!"

"I already told you it would be good for you."

Spider-Woman looked at Locke with an incredibly complex expression.

"boom!"

The sudden explosion snapped Spider-Woman out of her reverie. Looking behind her, she saw the troops being slaughtered by Abomination, and Spider-Woman couldn't hold back any longer.

"I advise you not to act impulsively."

Spider-Woman shook her head: "They need my help!"

Suddenly, something was thrown at Spider-Woman, who grabbed it and discovered it was a strange pair of glasses.

... 0 ...

"what is this?"

"Combat capability detector".

Spider-Woman stopped asking. Asking about such a straightforward name would be foolish, and Spider-Woman, being a top student, is no fool.

After fiddling with it for a bit, Spider-Woman put the so-called combat power detector on her face, then looked into the distance, and immediately, numbers appeared in her field of vision.

3, 8, 4, 20...

Most of them were single digits, with the occasional double digit. If she remembered correctly, it should be the superhero who fought alongside her, Iron Man.

At the same time, an enormous, magnified number flashed with a dangerous crimson light: 300!

The bright red numbers represent the danger!

Spider-Woman looked at herself again: 50

It was higher than she imagined, but it was pointless; that monster was six times stronger than her!

"It's not six times. 99 and 100 are two different levels. To be precise, your combat power is about thirty times that of the Abomination."

Thirty times! A number that instantly stunned Spider-Woman.

No wonder, no wonder I felt completely outmatched.

only……

Spider-Woman gritted her teeth: "Even so, I still have to go. They need me!"

For the first time, Locke's eyes held a hint of approval.

"You're a born hero!"

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Also, your drink is delicious."

After saying that, Spider-Woman flicked her wrist to shoot out her webs, but a strange thing happened: the web-shooting, which had never failed before, failed this time.

Spider-Woman turned around and looked at Locke with a hint of helplessness: "Sir, why?"

Although there were no clues, her intuition told her that it was the work of this mysterious man.

But for some reason, she just couldn't get angry.

I don't want to see you get hurt anymore.

Spider-Woman's pretty face inexplicably turned red.

"Besides, they no longer need you there; a master has appeared."

Spider-Woman was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and saw another huge number appear out of thin air: 260!

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that someone was coming from the sky. It was a middle-aged man with his arms crossed, and something seemed to be dragging him along as he flew.

"This middle-aged man..."

"The person in charge, right?"

Spider-Woman nodded quickly; the assessment was absolutely fitting.

Chapter Sixty-One: Weakling

As soon as the person in charge appeared, looking at the ferocious abomination below, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

powerful!.