Miss Serena's daily rent collection in American comics

Looking at the busy tone on the phone, Barbara curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She had already come out of the Star Lab and was walking on the way to her apartment. The successful startup of the cold fusion reactor made the entire Star Lab excited. Michaels and the others prepared a party, but she, who was not used to this atmosphere and felt out of place, left there first...

Today, her life is becoming more and more mechanical and repetitive. The confusion about the future is almost overwhelming her. Although the memories of the time traveler made her seem almost like a genius in her childhood, as she grew older and experienced the feeling of being lost in the crowd, she began to feel a fear and even fear about her future life. All the splendor and debauchery in this world have never pitied her or loved her at all, as if she was just a passerby.

This feeling...how to describe it?

"Fuck Fuck!"

Barbara stared at the door of her house, which showed obvious signs of being pried open, with a confused look on her face. She was stunned for nearly a minute before she spat out the American curse that had been stuck in her throat.

"Where did this stupid thief come from? How come he stole from me?"

Looking at the pried-open door and the messy living room vaguely visible through the gap, a mask of pain gradually began to appear on Barbara's face.

"Hello, this is 911. How can I help you?"

Heartbroken, Barbara took out her cell phone and called the police without hesitation.

"There was a burglary at 201 Hukin Avenue, in the southern section of Queensland Park. Send someone over here immediately. I suspect confidential documents from Star Labs have been stolen."

About five minutes later, twelve police cars blocked the streets around Barbara's apartment...

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Chapter 333: Ms. Gwen after her first successful show-off

Once upon a time, pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face was a standard feature of every online novel. If it weren't for these plots, it wouldn't even be considered a good novel. However, as more and more people write this kind of routine, the number of readers who hate this kind of plot has naturally increased...

"Now I finally understand why Magneto always poses in the sky to show off every time he appears. Showing off is really a beautiful thing. If I had known earlier, I should have told that birdman to show off more outside, so that her personal magazine would not be easily cancelled by the editorial department. Tsk tsk, if I had known this, I should have... oh, I'm a man now, so I can't use this word."

The red devil, which had removed its mimicry and returned to its original form, has now appeared in a city near the Mediterranean thousands of kilometers away.

She...or was it him?

Gwen, who had just said her alias to Tony Stark, intruded into the plot of Iron Man 1 in the cave. Based on the principle of "secrets make women more feminine", she switched to super speed mode and ran all the way from Afghanistan to the Mediterranean. Then she hid in an alley in this unknown city and began to adapt to the sense of time confusion that came with being out of the speedster state.

"Huh? This time it only lasted five minutes and I didn't feel sick anymore... Doesn't that mean that the more times I switch modes, the less side effects I'll suffer?"

Gwen suddenly realized that he seemed to have realized something. After taking a few deep breaths, he hurriedly entered the super speed mode. Then he headed east, across the mountains and the sea, and directly stopped in a deserted alley in the town of Groton near Boston on the east coast of the United States.

"It became less severe again. This time the uncomfortable feeling only lasted for less than three minutes! Sure enough, my previous guess was correct."

Due to the 9-hour time difference between Afghanistan and the United States, after leaving the sunny Middle East, the East Coast of the United States is still in the dark night. Therefore, Gwen's appearance did not cause any waves in this deserted town at night. After relaxing his vigilance, the mimicry of the Red Devil's suit was also lifted, returning to its original hideous appearance.

"But then again, if I remember correctly, cameras are not yet popular in the United States at this time, right? Doesn't that mean that as long as I create enough fake identities, I can even transform into someone else and frame someone... Oh yeah, I remember there are Skrulls in this universe. If I can use this method to divert SHIELD's attention to the Skrulls, then in the subsequent Battle of New York, I should be able to take advantage of the situation and secretly take the Cosmic Cube away right under the nose of Lu Dan..."

Relying on the detective knowledge she learned from Batman and completely reversing the Bat-Family training manual, Gwen quickly worked out a planned route for herself.

"As the most easily obtainable artifact in the MCU universe, the Infinity Stones will definitely be of great help to me now, no matter how poor their effects are. If I want to get close to them, joining Nick Fury's Superboy League is a good choice. But in this case, the vest I showed Tony Stark before can't be used here. I'm also planning to use the identity of Andariel to do some bad things in this world. So the most urgent task now is to quickly come up with a new identity that can be used as a hero, preferably a good neighbor personality that can win the favor of the Americans."

As if sensing Gwen's thoughts, the Red Devil's suit changed into black, white and pink after a while of squirming, which was the very classic Ghost Spider shape in the comics.

"Spider-Man? Uh... it sounds pretty good. But if I go out in this outfit, basically anyone who can travel through the multiverse will know that I am Gwen Stacy. You can't assume that I'm going to do justice here as Ghost Spider just because I think of comics... Wait, comics?"

Gwen felt a flash of inspiration suddenly flash through her mind, but it appeared too quickly, causing a mysterious feeling that was hard to describe for a moment. Fortunately, as a symbiont, the Red Devil Suit can almost be said to be one with the host. As an external thinking circuit, it quickly projected all the countless comic characters in Gwen's memory using the superpower of the Invisible Woman Susan to deflect light.

"Oh my God! You understand me so well..."

Gwen clapped his head, finally catching the flash of inspiration, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. The Red Devil Suit also very appropriately brought those projections over, making them flash one by one, and immediately annihilated them after receiving no response from their owner.

"Huh? This is..."

Looking at the characters that flashed before her eyes, some of them familiar, some of them no longer memorable, Gwen's eyes were suddenly attracted by a girl with short hair, star-like eyes, four lip studs, and a gothic hottie look. As if sensing the thoughts of its host, the Red Devil suit, which was still in the shape of a ghost spider, immediately extinguished the remaining projections and began to change like the hottie with short lavender hair and pink highlights on the temples.

"Is this an Adam's apple? She... No, it turns out that he is not a beautiful girl, but a cute boy!"

Gwen, who had now transformed into the sweetheart in the projection, reached out and touched her neck in surprise. Although he had a slender body and was wearing revealing women's clothing, the other party was actually a real boy. Not only that, Gwen also found that her voice was much lower than before, and it was more like a boy's voice than a smoky voice.

"Very good, that's him."

Walking out of the alley, Gwen looked at her own reflection in the light reflected from the street windows and nodded with satisfaction.

"Nice to meet you, my lovely Miss Xing Qi Luo Luo... Yes, it's me!"

After pretending to stand there and pinch a few fingerprints, the boy with a girlish face couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

She's obviously very happy now...

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Chapter 334: Gwen, the Sorcerer Pretending to Be a Sorcerer

"So this... uh... Ms. Xing... Xing Qi Luo Luo? If I remember correctly, the person who should be sitting here to meet me now doesn't seem to be you, right? Or, in other words, do you... know what our job is?"

As the head of the Novice Village, who is well-known to everyone in the entire MCU universe, Agent Coulson's expression is not very good now. The reason is simple. If anyone receives a notice before the mission that the target of the contact is a middle-aged man over 50 years old, and it is an "underage girl" who appears across the coffee table and eats the food you bought with public funds, no one will be in a good mood. Especially when you learn that this rebellious girl who came out of nowhere actually beat up your original contact and drove him away. He felt that his blood pressure was about to burst...

"The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, and you, Phil Coulson, are a Level 8 agent here, and you are an old acquaintance of the current director, Nick Fury."

Gwen, with a star-studded face, originally planned to wait until Hulk and Abomination made a scene on Broadway, and then stop them to get herself into the official eye. But on the way through Boston to New York State, Gwen accidentally discovered the head of the Novice Village in the MCU universe, the famous Phil Coulson. Not only that, relying on the powerful senses given by the Red Devil suit, Gwen also successfully overheard that the other party was going to deal with some supernatural events, and contacted a wizard who was said to have the ability to exorcise demons, and was about to meet with him.

So after confirming that the exorcist was a charlatan, Gwen beat him up openly and took his place, presenting this SHIELD agent who worked diligently in various time travel sets with his own stupid gift...

"Let's be frank. Your boss needs you to deal with some supernatural issues. And your contact is just a little-known Internet blogger who earns traffic by synthesizing videos with technical means. Let me tell you bluntly, if you take that young man to the scene for exorcism today, one of you will definitely die there today. Don't think I'm exaggerating. As a sorcerer, I know everything about this, but you know nothing about it."

Gwen, who had completely taken over the right to speak, was eating the sandwich and croissant in front of her while talking nonsense without shame. As for whether Coulson had listened to her words, just by looking at his stunned expression, Gwen knew that he had been fooled by her...

"Then...how can you prove it?"

It seems that the liaison officer in the bureau has realized that something is wrong here. Coulson, who was a little embarrassed at first, regained his good appearance after hearing the sudden voice in his headset. Obviously, Gwen's sudden contact has successfully tipped Nick Fury off. After all, according to the time, the other party should have received the news that Tony Stark was rescued.

“See those pigeons over there?”

Gwen raised her left thumb and pointed at a pigeon standing on a telephone pole outside the coffee shop. She then pulled out a piece of paper from the paper tube on the table, wiped her mouth gently, and flipped it with one hand, turning it into the shape of a pigeon.

"uh-huh?"

However, Coulson was still confused. After all, although it was amazing to turn toilet paper into the shape of a pigeon in an instant, it did not rise to the level of the supernatural.

"Now, don't blink."

Gwen picked up the small pair of scissors used to cut sugar bags and slowly cut the neck of the paper pigeon. As the head of the paper pigeon slowly fell, the next moment, Coulson saw that the pigeon standing on the telephone pole was also cut off its head as if it was cut by some invisible sharp blade...

"Oh, God!"

Such a weird scene scared Coulson. In his eyes, the rebellious girl in front of him just cut the paper with scissors, but the pigeon outside fell headfirst! These two unrelated things happened suddenly together. As an agent, he instantly felt a sense of crisis all over his body. The thin napkin and scissors suddenly turned into some kind of life-threatening guillotine and hammer...

"Do you understand now? If you don't understand, I can demonstrate it again."

Faced with Gwen's expressionless speech, Coulson had to quickly wave his hands to show that he understood, and indicated that he would go out to make a phone call, and personally went out to check the pigeon that had fallen to the ground and had its head and body separated...

"Okay, I believe you now."

After reporting the incident to Nick Fury and successfully receiving a response, Coulson returned to the coffee table. However, when he looked at Gwen, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"This is just the most basic kind of curse. You should have heard some stories about stabbing people from Asians, right? And I can tell you responsibly that it is not a story. Because since ancient times we have mastered some unusual supernatural powers. You know what I mean."

Coulson could only show an expression that he understood Gwen's mysterious words. To be honest, he thought that the aliens he saw that year were enough to subvert his worldview, and now the sudden emergence of supernatural power made him confused and a little scared. After all, no one wants to experience what it feels like to be stabbed by someone thousands of miles away while you are sleeping, making you feel miserable...

"Then let me introduce myself one last time. My name is Xing Qiluo Luo, and I'm a traveling sorcerer."

Gwen was completely immersed in the role. She pretended to make a hand seal, then leaned close to Coulson's ear in a very mysterious manner and whispered.

"Let me make it clear in advance that my fees are very high, but your Director Fury has a large family and a large business, so he shouldn't be short of that little money, right?"

Faced with the sorcerer's almost explicit request for money, Coulson could only smile awkwardly.

"I understand, I understand..."

(PS: I’m so hungry! If I don’t have money to buy, I’ll just buy my own tail!)

(PS2: Then I burst into tears...)

New book released!

Suddenly he took out a new book and started jumping around.

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Chapter 335: For example, the game is a real different world or something

In general, that's it. What's going on? I'm already in my thirties, I've been working hard in society for more than ten years, I have a wife, and my child is one meter tall, but why did I travel through time after such a dull life began?

The uncle with a cigarette butt in his mouth and a stubble on his chin looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and sighed heavily. This was his last cigarette. After traveling through time, he had nothing left but a pair of shorts and a half pack of cigarettes in his hand. He finished smoking one by one, and all he had left was a pair of shorts.

"Old Zhang, tell me, what kind of shit have we encountered?"

The man named Lao Zhang, who was squatting on the hillside in his shorts, was his colleague. They were all in the same studio and went to work and home together almost every day. And it seemed that he was not left behind during this time travel.

"How would I know? How did that happen? I just came out to use the restroom and I ended up walking through it."

Lao Zhang shook his head. He had no cigarettes, so he could only squat beside the smoker and stare at him. Seeing his look, the uncle subconsciously tightened the cigarette pack in his hand.

It's strange to say, their studio is a small workshop for game news writing and reviewing. This morning, they suddenly received an email from an older anchor who has been very popular for more than a year, inviting them to experience 5D games. This made their studio explode. VR games haven't been fully developed yet, what the hell is this 5D? But the other party is a century-class anchor after all, with more than million fans, and it would be bad to refuse. So with the intention of giving it a try, several people in their studio put on the helmets that looked extremely sci-fi. The result...

Just passed through.

Looking at the towering trees around them, the ancient trees that were comparable to the Eiffel Tower were obviously not found in the city. And the temperature was frighteningly low, but strangely, they did not die from the cold.

“I think it’s the helmet.”

Turning his head to look at the endless forest around him, the uncle stroked his beard and said.

"After I put on the helmet before, nothing happened. I remember those new guys in the studio were still mocking the helmet as a hype, but the president said to wear it for a while. Then you went to the bathroom and I went to the balcony to smoke. We didn't take off the helmets, and this happened. Although I don't know how the clothes disappeared, my cigarette did pass through with them. And... did you notice that this underwear doesn't seem to be mine."

Pointing to his shiny white boxer briefs, the uncle said this.

"I'm just a copywriter, not a detective. I can't understand this kind of surreal stuff. There is vision, hearing, touch, and even smell. I don't know if there is taste, but theoretically 5D should include taste. But, this is also possible..."

The two older men looked up at the same time and smiled at each other.

"Easter eggs."

"This level of achievement is truly earth-shattering. Back then, seeing an Easter egg from another unreleased game in a game was enough to make people feel surprised and excited. But who else could have done this kind of Easter egg that involves all five senses?"

"Hey, hey, hey, this is alien technology! I even feel like I'm in a third-rate online game. Game helmets have become a standard feature of online game stories now, but if I really encounter this kind of thing in real life, please forgive me for being frank, I can't accept it."

After all, it's too magical, and a little out of touch with the world I live in...

"Hey, Lao Zhang, do you think our technology can really reach this level?"