American comic book: The girl next door is Spider-Gwen

Okay, I've gone off-topic.

I've come to ask you something very important, about the Chitauri army. I think you should know something about it...

Miss Spider Silk, are you there?

Ms. Mu En?

Cindy?

Stark muttered to himself for a while, and when he realized that no one was responding to him, he shouted into the room.

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"Miss Spider Silk! Are you there?!"

Click~

"Stop yelling... young man..."

The door to the room next door opened.

The elderly neighbor peeked out and said.

Cindy said she's going to Chinatown... she's not home right now....

"Oh, okay, Chinatown, is that right?"

Tony stopped knocking and thanked the old lady, "Thank you, Grandma. I'll bring you apple pie next time."

"Hehe, call me lady."

The old lady put on her reading glasses, recognized Stark, and playfully blew him a kiss. "So it's Iron Man... Can I get an autograph?"

"Oh, ma'am, I know I'm very charming."

Tony is quite approachable.

The shoulder armor lifted.

With a flamboyant gesture, the Iron Man suit pointed, and a laser engraved Iron Man's signature on her door.

"But I'm busy saving the world right now, so I'll keep this for you as a souvenir."

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then.

Tony needed to hurry to Chinatown.

At this time.

"Hey!"

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An old man with white hair and a white beard came out of the old lady's house.

"Who gave you permission to carve on the door?"

Wearing stylish glasses and with a wrinkled face, he glanced behind the smoking door and lectured Stark.

Are you still a little rascal?

"A grown adult like you, still wanting to celebrate Children's Day?"

"what?"

Tony, who was just taking off, was momentarily confused by the old man's three questions in a row: "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am."

The fashionable old man, with his hands behind his back, looked into the distance and uttered a cryptic remark.

"You have a good friend."

Tony: "What?"

"nothing."

The stylish old man waved his hand, "Hurry up and leave, kid, before I settle accounts with you."

"baffling...."

Tony had urgent business to attend to and didn't want to get entangled with this crazy old man any longer, so he turned and flew into the sky.

After he left.

The stylish old man smiled, as if pleased to see the child find happiness.

"Compared to other Iron Man characters."

You are much luckier, child.

You saved.....

This is what you deserve..."

Whew!

A gentle breeze blew by.

The elderly couple's figures vanished.

The furnishings inside the house had also become unusually old.

Here.

No one has lived here for a long time....

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P.S.: I came across this while watching Marvel videos, and it prompted me to write this. It's also a way of remembering him on Qingming Festival.

Chapter 109 My Bullet Has a Taste You've Never Experienced

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whoosh-

whoosh-

Two Chitauri were wrapped in spider silk.

Cindy swung her arm hard and smashed them into the trash can on the side of the street—thump!

They successfully rescued a group of elementary school students carrying their schoolbags.

"Thank you, sister."

"It's alright, you guys run."

After Cindy saw the elementary school students off.

Chen Ying approached her, holding a small pistol, his gaze cautiously sweeping across the now-empty street.

"There don't seem to be many of these guys..."

"Ah."

Cindy looked at the blue beam of light, where the black dots were not as dense. "Someone must have blocked them."

Chen Ying guessed, "I guess it's a superhero like you."

"Maybe."

Cindy, using her suit's communication function, tried to contact Skye. "I can ask the club..."

Bang~

The words are not finished yet.

The girl suddenly collapsed to her knees, clutching her head and screaming in agony, "Ah—!"

Her appearance was exactly the same as Gwen's at the manor, or even more extreme.

Cindy!?

Chen Ying quickly put her arm around her.

They hid in the corners of the streets and houses.

The other hand held a pistol, its muzzle constantly shifting position as it searched for potential enemies.

"Were you affected by those monsters' magic?"

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"She fell for my trick."

A tall, dark shadow loomed over the area.

Molen appeared before the two women.

He wore a cold smile and was dressed in European aristocratic attire, completely out of place in the surrounding Chinatown scene.

"I....."