The Wittrum of the Marvel Universe

Seeing Starlight's attitude, Spider-Man felt a chill in his heart.

Ruined!

Blind Spot Brother must be dead, otherwise why would Miss Starlight be so heartbroken?

"Don't say anything more, I'm sorry, please accept my condolences."

Spider-Man stopped Starlight from continuing, and instead forced a smile, saying, "Is there anything I can do for Brother Blindspot?"

"After all, he saved my life."

Starlight stroked her smooth chin, then suddenly remembered, "Blind Spot seemed to have said something about a promise with you?"

"Yes, Brother Blindspot said that if he can't hold on any longer, he hopes I can take his place and join the Global Protection Team to help American citizens stay safe."

In no time, Little Spider had signed a temporary worker contract with the legal department.

As for why he's a temporary worker instead of a permanent employee, well, there's no way around it. Spider-Man is still a student, and he has to spend most of his time studying, so he can't fight crime all day like Starlight and the others.

So he can only be a temporary worker; he can fight crime whenever he wants.

Anyway, Leon's main goal is just to lure Spider-Man in, so that he can gain justice points for Spider-Man's future crime-fighting efforts.

This is all freebie-making, so why not do it?

After signing the contract, Blind Spot walked past with a dejected expression.

The little spider was stunned when it saw that it was still holding the temporary work contract in its hand.

He called out softly, seemingly incredulously, "Blind Spot Bro?"

I subconsciously turned around in my blind spot, and the voice sounded so familiar.

"It's me, Spider-Man, the Blindspot Guy!"

Seeing that the other party had responded, Spider-Man excitedly ran over and happily said, "Blindspot, you're alright!"

Hearing that it was Spider-Man's voice, Blindspot appreciated the kind-hearted child and said happily, "Why are you here? The other day, the boss took me to the hospital, and I was fine by then."

"When Sister Xingguang mentioned how sad you were just now, I thought something had happened to you. I'm so glad you're okay."

Mentioning this blind spot, she lowered her head in frustration, "Actually, something happened to me."

"What? Where are you hurt?!" the little spider exclaimed in surprise.

"No, it was my dog ​​that I had raised for ten years since it was a puppy. It died yesterday."

"Please accept my condolences..." The little spider was overflowing with sympathy.

In the United States, very few families own cats, accounting for less than 20%, but almost every family owns a dog.

Chapter 104 Mephisto

Some families have more than one child.

To them, dogs are not just pets, but a different kind of family member.

Therefore, we often see American citizens crying uncontrollably after the death of a pet, just like they have lost a family member.

There are countless cases of people wiping out an entire family for the sake of a dog.

That's Bruce's status in America!

"It's okay, I've accepted this reality."

"Let's go have afternoon tea together."

The blind spot, in turn, comforted the little spider.

The basement of the Osborne Group.

Harry the Green Goblin is building a new type of bomb.

Harry didn't know why, but these days his mind kept getting new memories.

Such as cloning technology, bomb technology, etc.

He regarded these as gifts from his deceased father in heaven.

He gritted his teeth, the image of his father's death flashing through his mind, and whispered, "Father, I will definitely avenge you!"

Spider-Man, Invincible Young Hero—these are all his father's killers!

But for some reason, he always seemed more inclined to seek revenge against Spider-Man.

Behind him, in a petri dish filled with green liquid, two human figures were quietly floating in a jar.

……

Kingpin walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked down at the New York night view, paused on the golden eagle scepter in his hand, and suddenly said, "Since our little friend is unwilling to cooperate obediently, then let's teach him a lesson."

“Scorpion, Sandman, you two take my orders and go out for a walk.”

"Spot, you stay here and use your abilities to create more super-powered henchmen for me."

Kingpin addressed the Scorpion, the Sandman, and a pale-skinned man covered in black spots behind him.

“We’re just delivering a message, right?” the Sandman asked worriedly.

Scorpion: "You know, we don't want to fight that monster anymore."

Kingpin turned around coldly and looked at them. The two men immediately shrank back and went to do their work.

Both of these people work for money.

However, the Sandman needed a lot of money to help his daughter who had a terminal illness, so he was willing to break some laws, but he still had a conscience.

The scorpion, on the other hand, is simply violent and cruel. He needs a lot of money to find scientists to cure him and restore his scorpion-like appearance to a normal human form.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!"

In an apartment in Hell's Kitchen.

Matthew Michael Murdoch sat up abruptly in bed, his forehead covered in sweat, his mind filled with the images from his dream.

In his dream, Bullseye repeatedly kills the woman he loves most, Erica.

He wiped away the tears he had shed in his dream and suddenly remembered that Bullseye had been killed by Invincible Young Hero, but Erica would never come back.

He stood forlornly by the window, watching the thugs making a ruckus on the street below, unable to fall asleep any longer.

He opened a wardrobe, inside which were displayed red battle suits.

He donned his battle armor, transforming into Daredevil, and leaped down from the balcony to begin his day's fight against evil.

Perhaps only by being busy with the law and punishing criminals can he stop missing Erica so much.

"Nightmare Hero".

The moment Nightmare landed, a sound rang out in the dimly lit alley. Startled, Nightmare turned around abruptly.

She was a Chinese woman with an aged face and a full head of black hair, yet her tone was calm.

Daredevil's nose twitched; he caught a whiff of a special potion from some faction. "This smell... you're from the Hand!"

He drew his staff and sword, ready to face the danger.

The Hand members are driven by self-interest. Ever since Young Hero killed one of their five leaders and stole Dragonbone, they haven't shown their faces for a long time. It's unclear whether they're afraid of Iron Fist's ability to completely annihilate them, or because Dragonbone is no longer available and there's no need to intervene.

He hasn't shown himself in front of Daredevil for at least a very long time.

But as his master's mortal enemy, the Illuminati, he naturally wouldn't let his guard down.

"Nightmare, confused young man, put away your hostility. If I wanted to lay a hand on you, I wouldn't have come here in person."

"I don't need to get involved in dealing with someone as insignificant as you."

Madam Gao wiped her handkerchief and suddenly flicked a roll of magnetic tape from under her sleeve.

"Listen to it, there's something in it that will interest you."

Night Demon cautiously picked up the magnetic tape, hesitated for a moment, and then pressed it.

Suddenly, a voice that was all too familiar to him, one that haunted his dreams, rang out, "Matthew, are you alright? I miss you."

Night Demon's body trembled slightly, his completely blind pupils widened, and his fingers trembled as he said, "It's Erica! What have you done to her!"

"He didn't die; rather, we resurrected her."

"If you want to see her, then come to the headquarters in Japan."

"Wait! Explain yourself!"

Night Demon wanted to grab Madam Gao and interrogate her, but a cloud of gas quietly emerged from beneath her.

The smell of poison was so pungent to Nightmare's superhuman sense of smell that he quickly retreated to avoid the deadly venom.

In that brief moment, Madam Gao had already vanished.

Nightmare stared at the magnetic tape in his hand for a long, long time before finally slamming his fist against the wall and muttering, "Erica..."

I've already lost you once, and I absolutely cannot lose you again this time!

Nightmare became determined. Whether the tape was real or fake, even if there was only a sliver of hope, he was determined to go to Japan and see the outcome for himself.

Even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead.

For some reason, Leon suddenly remembered what he had talked about Harry during the day.

Could it be that the other party has really turned into a little green goblin?

Although he didn't care about the matter, the Osborne Group was very close to him, only a few minutes away, so he might as well take a look. It would be better to discover even the smallest trouble in advance.

After all, the troubles caused by the Green Goblin were minor for him, but a catastrophic disaster for the others in the company.

Just as Leon was about to leave, there was a knock on the door.

Walking in was Mephista, tall and long-legged with red hair.

"Boss, coffee."

Mephista placed a cup of sweetened coffee on the table.

"How many spoonfuls of sugar were added?"

"Add three spoonfuls of sugar."

Leon picked up his coffee and took a sip. After spending a few days with her, he was quite satisfied with the new secretary Katie had recruited.

As the saying goes, when there's work, the secretary does it; when there's nothing to do, well...

Take a break if you have nothing to do.

She tucked her fiery red hair behind her ear, moved closer to Leon, and intentionally or unintentionally brushed one of her pert buttocks against his arm, releasing a fragrant scent.

The enticing aroma kept wafting into Leon's nostrils.

Leon, who was drinking coffee, seemed completely unaware that something was wrong.

Chapter 105 The Devil's Repayment

Seeing Leon finish his spiked coffee bit by bit, Mephisto was satisfied.

Even if he has the constitution of a Vitrum, after drinking her secret potion for several days, coupled with her charm magic all day long, he should be able to completely control the other party.

Unfortunately, she is unlike her aloof father, Mephisto, and her ambitious brother, Blackheart.

Although Mephisto is also Mephisto's daughter and Blackheart's sister, her strength is worlds apart from the former two.

Don't even mention that this is still Earth; in another dimension, her strength is even greater than when she was weakened.

Unlike his father and brothers, Mephista dared not disobey their orders or rebel against their ambitions.

In order to complete the task assigned by my brother, this is the only way.

Thinking of this, Mephisto felt a surge of anger. 'She, the daughter of Mephisto, had been a secretary to a lowly human for so many days!'

She was a little angry, but then she laughed again, gently hooking Leon's chin with her slender white fingers and sitting on his lap. "Heh~ men, they've all fallen into my hands."

No matter how valiant a man may be on the battlefield, he will still fall into the hands of a woman as gentle as water.

At this moment, Leon's eyes were vacant as he stared blankly ahead, letting Mephisto straddle his lap, as if he were under the control of magic.

"Man~ Now give me the ancient demon sword you snatched from my brother." Mephisto gently stroked Leon's cheek, whispered seductively in his ear.