I'm At American Comics: I Have A Magic Simulator

"You tell me,..

Peter clutched his injured arm, overcame the pain of broken bones, looked at her with firm eyes, and said one word after another: "With great power, comes great responsibility. I have not forgotten my original intention and dream. This is you Tell me, Gwen Stacy!"

Gwen turned his back to them, and the footsteps that were about to step into the space crack stopped in mid-air.

"Gwen... come back!"

Peter snuggled up to the girl and whispered, as if reminiscing: "Remember when we first met, you invited me to eat pizza? That place was really nice, this time it's my turn to invite you, together... …….Let’s go get some pizza again, shall we?”

"I'm sorry.  …Peter.

Gwen was silent for a while, and resolutely stepped into the space crack, a transparent tear rolled down from the corner of her eye [Her voice, which seemed to be dazzled by emotion, was carried to Peter's ear with the wind. "Everything... there is no turning back."

The space crack slowly closed, and the girl's figure disappeared.

A tear came riding the invisible breeze and landed on Peter's parched lips, a salty taste in his mouth.

"No, 25.....nothing is over."

Looking at where Gwen walked, Peter was silent for a long time, and then a gleam of determination appeared in his eyes. "I'll get you back, no matter the cost, I swear

Gwen, wait for me!"

"Hey Peter, she's gone."

Fang Yu walked up to the lost Peter, squeezed his shoulders tightly, and encouraged him in a low voice. "I know you're having a hard time right now, but this isn't the man we knew and you have to accept that."

He had seen Gwen swallowed by the void, so it was clear that this wasn't really "Gwen".

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"Wow~ this is really good!"

Fury couldn't help cursing with a smile. "This is the fourth time this year that the world is ending, I hope those people above can see what hell I have to face every day!"

"...Director Nick Fury, are you okay?"

Hill looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would go crazy because of the beating he received.

"fine.

Dark... soon?

Natasha Romanoff was slightly taken aback, when she looked around, she found that the man had disappeared.

She immediately poked her head out of the car window, her eyes wandering back and forth on the Thames, but she didn't find the man's whereabouts.

In the wide and flat land of the Thames, there is nothing to hide. You must know that she was only in a stalemate for a second or two. How did this creepy man disappear in such a short period of time?

The sudden disappearance of the man disturbed Natasha Romanoff's heart.

Her instincts from her long career in the Secret Service told her that the case seemed to have gone off track and was heading in an unpredictable direction.

"Agent Natasha Romanoff, have you noticed anything unusual?"

When the agent in charge of the car saw that it looked different, he thought he had found a clue and asked hurriedly.

"No, . . . nothing."

Natasha Romanoff took a deep breath and said there was nothing unusual.

Regarding the mysterious person who suddenly disappeared, it is better not to tell others, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble.

The most important task today is to escort the body of "Jane Foster".

As the lover of Prince Asgard, Jane must find a way to find out the real cause of death and tell Thor what happened.

Another agent handed over the tablet and said. "Sir, I think you need to see this."

"It's more than a hundred kilometers away from the abandoned factory."

Natasha Romanoff tapped on the clipboard in her hand, looking at the straight-line distance between the two places, her brows furrowed deeper. "Does this mean she was transported across the Thames during the seven hours she was missing, then inexplicably fell to her death?"

One hundred and ten kilometers is not a small number!

Adult men can walk up to ten kilometers a day, and well-trained soldiers can walk about thirty kilometers.

But how did Jane Foster, an ordinary woman who walked no more than five kilometers in seven hours, manage to make it to 180 kilometers without using any means of transportation?

Even if a Superman like the captain of the beautiful country arrives, I am afraid that he will not be able to cover more than 100 kilometers in seven hours.

Therefore, at this point, it can be said that Jane Foster definitely did not swim more than a hundred kilometers of the Thames in the usual way.

Thinking of the abnormal gravitational phenomenon of the abandoned factory, Natasha Romanoff thought, maybe it has something to do with the hidden space passage there.

It looks like…………….This has to be independently verified on site.

"The remaining people will accompany Jane Foster's body to the autopsy to find out the cause of death."

After thinking for a while, Natasha Romanoff made a decision and said. "Several of us went directly to the abandoned factory building to check the so-called abnormal gravity phenomenon.

As a result, several black planes got off and began to dissect Jane Foster's body.

Natasha Romanoff turned the car around and headed for an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Two hours later, they arrived at the 867 destination.

The abnormal person found in the abandoned factory is none other than Jane Foster's good friend Daisy and several ordinary people.

"Well, have you found Jane?"

Seeing the arrival of S.H.I.E.L.D's agent, Daisy couldn't wait to stand up and ask.

"I'm very sorry…………"

Natasha Romanoff said softly with a happy expression on her face. "We found that Jane Foster fell to her death on the banks of the Thames and the body is being transported to hospital for a proper post mortem.

"No...that can't happen!"

Daisy trembled involuntarily, blushing, "You must be lying to me, I only saw Jane a few hours ago, how could she be in the Thames ten miles away?"

"It's true, I hope you can calm down."

Natasha Romanoff put his hands on her shoulders and whispered encouragement. The most important thing now is to figure out what happened to Jane, what made her suddenly appear over the Thames, okay?"

"God, that doesn't have to be true."

Daisy still couldn't let it go, her eyes were full of water, she covered her mouth and sobbed, "How could Jane...? How could she die... If I don't call her, She won't die, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"