My Marvel Superman Girlfriend.

As soon as Xinian stepped out of the community gate, he saw the modified car from last time parked on the road outside.

The modified car is a black muscle car, with what appears to be additional protective armor on the body. Since the interior is completely obscured from the outside, it's still quite easy to identify...

Xinian immediately walked over as if they were old friends, opened the passenger door, and sat down.

"Director, have you been waiting long...?"

hope Nian stopped speaking quickly, realizing that the person sitting in the driver's seat was clearly a woman.

The other person's eyebrows and face looked unusually young and beautiful. She had a cool temperament similar to Black Widow, and she was also wearing a black, tight-fitting leather suit similar to Black Widow's, which outlined her sexy and unique curves from her neck to her hips...

"Who are you?" hope Nian asked, looking at the other person.

The female agent codenamed "Shock" was also carefully watching hope Nian, her beautiful eyes filled with increasing doubt. The person that Director Fury had specifically asked her to pick up and protect at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters turned out to be just an ordinary high school boy!

Moreover.

The high school boy was not only dressed casually, but also had a small orange cat on his shoulder, making him look like he was going to visit a tourist attraction!

At this moment, the level 10 agent himself is more like a nanny or a tour guide!

The shockwave left him speechless for a moment, but it also made him even more curious about what was going on with the other party.

but.

Nick Fury didn't give Shock any detailed information, just a photo, and told her to take the boy to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Oh, and the mission notes specifically state that you need to be careful of the little cat creature that the boy carries around; don't touch it!

An ordinary boy, an ordinary cat, a strange mission...

Zhen Dong frowned slightly. She instinctively resisted the task of protecting someone, but for some reason, she couldn't refuse the moment she saw the boy.

At this moment, in response to Xinian's question.

Zhen Zhong coldly replied, "Skye, you can just call me Skye."

……

Washington, D.C., the street in the neighboring neighborhood.

A short-haired girl is selecting books in a library.

At that moment, her spider-sense keenly sensed that all the shop assistants and customers around her had left the store.

Gwen was squinting when she saw a gentleman dressed in a suit walk in.

“You are…” Gwen looked at the other person, somewhat surprised: “Mr. Stark?”

"Yes, I am Tony Stark."

The gentleman removed his sunglasses, revealing a charming face with a full beard, radiating confidence and pride.

He certainly has reason to be confident and proud.

As a veteran hero and leader of the Avengers, Iron Man is a billionaire and the head of Stark Industries. He is a figure in New York City who is comparable to a god!

"Oh."

Gwen responded and then continued browsing through the books she was looking for.

Stark: "..."

"Aren't you curious about why I came to see you?" Stark took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"You came to see me?"

Gwen looked up curiously and asked in return, "What do I have that's so hard to find?"

“If it’s just the daughter of a police officer, there’s not much to look for. But if it’s Spider-Woman, that’s a different story.” Stark said, pulling a photograph from his suit jacket pocket. It showed Spider-Woman swinging through the air above city buildings.

"And then?" Gwen's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't care that others knew her identity.

Stark: "???"

He, who had always found social interaction very easy, had never found communicating with Gwen so difficult.

However, children will be children; as long as something can move them like a toy...

With that thought in mind, Stark placed the silver briefcase he was carrying in his right hand on the desk. With the fingerprint unlock button, the very high-end and mysterious silver briefcase opened instantly.

Gwen was indeed drawn to the silver briefcase, and under her curious gaze, the lid opened!

Inside lay a black and white spider suit, of excellent quality, mass-produced, with the spider pattern on the chest gleaming brightly!

"This is a tight-fitting battle suit made of special materials. It's comfortable, durable, and has built-in spider web attack modes with different functions, as well as an intelligent system..." Stark spoke eloquently, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the girl clearly look away in disappointment.

Stark's facial muscles twitched, then he said in a deep voice, "I will develop another suit based on the Iron Man suit, modified to fit your Metal Spider suit! As long as I research a special metal material with extremely high ductility..."

"You mean...this?"

As Gwen spoke, she rolled up the sleeve of her left shirt, revealing a mechanical watch strap on her wrist.

As she gently touched the watchband screen, the metal watchband immediately extended and deformed outwards, quickly wrapping around the girl's entire left palm. The platinum metal coating, like a faint flowing light, continued to extend and cover inwards along the arm.

Less than three seconds.

The short-haired girl's body was completely covered by platinum plating, forming a set of thin yet extremely tough spider armor that fit her body perfectly. The spider pattern on her chest contrasted with the cold luster of the metal!

Stark: "!!!"

……

Wayne Tower, located in the very center of Gotham City.

On an open-air rooftop under a gloomy sky.

"Mr. Bruce, thank you for teaching me how to be a superhero."

"After all, it was Superman Clark's request. The only thing is that Gotham City's criminals are extremely dangerous, so you need to be extra careful about your safety..."

A platinum blonde girl and a tall man are here, looking down from the rooftop of the building and seeing the outline of the entire bustling city.

“I’ll give you the contact information for a local police officer named Gordon. He can handle a lot of complicated and trivial matters.”

Bruce Wayne paused, suddenly realizing that he should care more about the personal safety of the criminals than about the girl from Krypton.

But if the girl were allowed to go to other cities, it would obviously be even more dangerous...

Bruce looked at the girl and repeated, "It doesn't matter how much damage is done to economic items. When an incident occurs, just make sure the safety of the citizens is ensured. Also, try to spare the lives of the criminals. Contact Gordon afterwards and he will handle the aftermath."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Kara blinked and readily agreed.

Chapter 194, Skye at Nineteen, Don't Be Greedy

noon.

The weather was sunny and bright.

On the way to New York City.

The black, rugged body of the modified muscle car is reflected in the receding city streetscape on both sides, still moving at a constant speed in the Washington area.

Skye, the female agent in the driver's seat, seemed to be focused on driving, her beautiful eyes fixed on the road ahead.

But in fact...

After picking up the person, she kept glancing at the passenger seat next to her, never taking her attention away.

Skye noticed that after the black-haired boy got into the car with the little orange cat, he seemed well-behaved and calm, even a bit lazy. It looked like the boy hadn't had enough sleep and was planning to take another nap in the car.

Sunlight streamed through the car window, bathing him in an aura of youth and nonchalance.

Regardless of Skye's opinion.

They were both ordinary high school students who were good at studying and obedient.

But is the boy who has a connection with the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and is going to visit S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters really as simple as he appears on the surface?

Did Nick Fury not provide her with information about the teenager so that she would draw her own conclusions through analysis and judgment, rather than letting the existing intelligence information mislead her?

Skye was thinking about this.

Sudden.

In the passenger seat.

The boy, who was gently stroking the orange kitten, seemed to remember something and suddenly reached for his schoolbag...

Skye tensed up slightly, her long, narrow eyes narrowed, and she gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

then.

Then I saw Xinian reach into his schoolbag and rummage around for a bit, then pull out an opened bag of potato chips with a "rip".

Skye: "..."

As Xinian took out the potato chips and started eating them, he shook the bag of chips, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

As if noticing a glance from the corner of his eye, he politely asked Skye, who was standing beside him, "Skye, would you like some? Plain."

"Need not."

Skye pursed her lips, remaining as cool and taciturn as ever, exuding a cool and sassy aura.

"Alright then." hope Nian casually took out a potato chip and handed it to his knee. The little Huang, who was lying on his lap, immediately took it and made a crisp chewing sound with its little teeth.

"Little Emperor, don't lick...it tickles!" Xinian cried out.

But the little orange cat stuck out its tiny tongue and licked the potato chip crumbs off his fingers, leaving his long, fair fingers glistening with moisture.

Upon seeing this, Skye suddenly pursed her lips even tighter.

She felt something was wrong with her.

For a moment, I really wanted to be fed...

……

Skye, how old are you?

"nineteen."

"A nineteen-year-old agent? He's only two years older than me, that's really impressive."