I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Ned was about to explain, but Peter interrupted him.

"Yes, just like Iron Man! When I go to college..." Peter thought about it and changed his words firmly: "No, I will be able to make iron armor for our team members when I am in high school. Now it is just the training stage."

"Then your training period is really long." Gwen laughed.

"Who said that?"

Although Peter didn't like playing with girls, he couldn't accept being looked down upon by girls, so he immediately defended himself, "I just don't have an Iron Man Armor as a reference now. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to wait until high school, junior high school... well, I could have made one before I graduated from elementary school!"

"Well, you should inherit Tony Stark's title of genius," Gwen joked.

"I think so too." Peter looked cocky.

"Is your 'superhero team' still short of people?" Gwen suddenly asked.

"What?" Peter was confused.

"If your team is still short of people, I might be able to join." Gwen smiled.

Peter Parker looked at Gwen Stacy bathed in the sun, her golden hair dancing in the morning light, and was stunned for a moment.

This girl seems different from the girls in kindergarten!

"What?" Gwen frowned slightly: "Not welcome?"

"Welcome, of course you are welcome!" Peter was extremely excited and laughed: "Haha, our Iron Team has one more person."

"I don't want to be the Tin Man. I prefer the Red Swordsman. He's much more handsome than Iron Man!" Gwen made her position clear right away.

"No, Iron Man armor is the coolest!" Peter stood firm in his camp.

"Even Iron Monger's thick armor was cut through by the Red Swordsman, which means the Red Swordsman's sword is more powerful!" Gwen gave up her ladylike disguise and insisted on her point loudly.

"Iron Man is the best."

"The Red Swordsman can defeat Iron Monger even without the Iron Armor. What can Tony Stark do without the armor?"

"How can there be no armor? If it were me, I would wear armor every day when eating and sleeping!"

"Oh? Wear it even when you poop?"

"I...I can make a hole in the back of my butt!"

In this way, the story of the stubborn eldest brother, the cunning young sister and the lazy second brother began.

They seem to be lacking a master, preferably one with firm ambitions and the willingness to pay any price.

Sheriff George, who was driving to the new police station to take up his post, suddenly felt a chill down there.

Chapter 42 Blonde Big Waves, These Are the Four Characteristics

Brooklyn streets at night.

A crazed man was running in panic, knocking down passers-by one after another. He was holding a briefcase in his left hand, which he held tightly against his chest, and he was holding a pistol in his right hand.

This person turned back every three steps, and his deep fear could not be concealed in his madness.

At the intersection, a man in red clothes walked out... uh, person.

"Wow, the Red Swordsman!" The men on the street were all surprised.

Women's emotions are complicated.

Some people sympathized with Adam Smith's experience; some people were angry that he deprived women of their freedom; and some women simply thought that this guy looked good and was a celebrity, so... they wanted to go after him.

This is normal. Three women can put together a show, and a girls' dormitory can create more than a dozen groups.

The man who was running away in front heard the noise, turned his head and immediately raised his pistol and fired indiscriminately at the back.

The red figure flashed, the sword light flickered, and the sharp blade actually split the bullet directly, easily and comfortably.

Although the sword in Adam Smith's hand is still in the shape of a Han sword, the material is very different. It is a sword tailor-made for him by Hydra using the adamantium alloy in its stockpile.

This big sword is much harder than his original two.

Not only is adamantium hard, it is also extremely sharp after being sharpened, and can cut through iron like mud without the need for internal energy.

Adam was very satisfied with this big sword. If he met "Iron Monger" again now, he could cut it open with one sword.

The bullet was cut into small pieces and fell at Adam Smith's feet, and the onlookers were amazed.

"Oh my god, the Red Swordsman is indeed the strongest superhero. Captain America is weaker than him!" This is obviously a sting arranged by Hydra, and it is too targeted.

However, in the eyes of ordinary citizens, the story of Captain America is more than 60 years ago, and everyone is more willing to believe what they see with their own eyes.

"Get out of the way and don't block my way." Adam Smith had no intention of being a "good neighbor to New Yorkers" and his attitude was always cold.

But Americans regard this kind of coldness as arrogance, and many people are more susceptible to it. If you talk to them nicely, they will ignore you.

The bullets were completely ineffective against the red figure. The drug-induced robber emptied his magazine but could only watch the red swordsman stroll towards him, then cut off the gun in his hand, along with several fingers.

In order to maintain his public image, Adam Smith deliberately held back and rarely cut arms or legs. He mostly destroyed the criminals' weapons and knocked them out with punches.

As soon as he completed his daily routine, people arranged by Hydra came forward to clean the floor and call the police, and then a large group of reporters surrounded him to take pictures and interview him.

Although Adam Smith surrendered to the New York police at the press conference, he was released on bail as soon as he went through the formalities.

After that, under the arrangement of Hydra, he fought against gangs and rescued the old and the young everywhere, and every time he was photographed by reporters and appeared on prime time.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was a powerful force behind Adam Smith.

So, today a stubborn female reporter rushed to the front and put the recorder to his mouth first.

"Mr. Smith, I have to say that it is really difficult to break through the blockade of my peers and interview you!"

With big blonde waves, all four features are Adam Smith's weak points, and this girl is hot and pretty.

Adam's expression immediately turned ugly, and dangerous signals seeped out of his eyes.

The female reporter thought that her sharp words had hurt him, so she was smug and introduced herself: "I am Christine, a reporter from Vanity Fair magazine. Can I ask you two questions?"

Adam Smith, who had already figured out how to deal with the blond with big waves, raised his mouth and said, "Okay!"

"Mr. Smith, I've noticed that every time you do something good, you're always captured by reporters. Don't you think this is too coincidental?" Christine moved the recorder closer.

"Unfortunately, because I paid them to work overtime." Adam Smith said calmly: "Everyone should abide by the spirit of the contract, right?"

This big truth left Christine speechless for a long time, and all the speeches she had prepared were wasted.

why is it like this?

Don't play by the rules!

"Well, it seems that you admit that you deliberately created news hotspots." Christine blatantly dug a hole.

Unfortunately, Adam Smith didn't care at all. He just wanted to create the big blond waves in front of him.

"The deeds of superheroes should be widely spread, so I would like to ask Miss Christine to work overtime so that we can talk about it in detail somewhere else."

Christine was stared at by such a fiery gaze and smiled with a look of success.

Do you think taking good photos is enough to win a Pulitzer Prize?

Have a spirit of dedication!

The scene changed, and Christine hugged Adam Smith in the hotel suite, sucking and nibbling him passionately.

Adam Smith suppressed the disgusting feeling of saliva on his skin and did not kick the woman away. Instead, he remained calm and seemed to be waiting.

After Christine on top sucked on the top, she quickly unbuckled Adam Smith's belt and pulled it down hard.

First I was shocked, then I was stunned.

Adam Smith smiled smugly.

Why does he want to be a superhero?

It was just to attract these coquettish women after he became famous. When they were too enthusiastic and suddenly saw the empty gun mount, their expressions of astonishment, anger and despair... Just thinking about it made him so excited that his whole body trembled.

"How is it?" Adam Smith showed a cruel smile: "Are you surprised? Disappointed?"

He pushed Christine down onto the carpet and walked over to the toolbox.

Just as Adam Smith was about to start violently abusing her, Christine shouted at him with shining eyes: "Oh my god, that's great!"

"You know what? You satisfy two of my needs at the same time!"

"Come on! Hurry up!"

“……” This time it was Adam Smith’s turn to be unable to respond for a long time.

Don't play by the rules!

The angry Adam Smith took out all his anger on Christine, and various props were used one after another.

As a result, I was exhausted for a long time, but Christine was confused and dazed.

Adam admitted that he made a mistake this time.

I thought my ex-wife was perverted enough, but I didn’t expect there were even more perverted women in this country!

In the middle of the night, the Hydra cleanup crew waiting outside hurried in carrying a stretcher. The scene was as bloody as they expected, but the reactions of the parties involved were unexpected.

Although Christine was covered in bruises and bleeding, her eyes were blurry and her cheeks were flushed. She kept muttering, "Oh my God! He's so good... so fierce!"

In order to attract more women to his door, Adam Smith did not kill, but the miserable wailing he imagined did not appear.

"Damn it, I don't believe there is no normal woman in America!" Adam continued.

Outside the hotel, a paparazzi secretly filmed Christine being carried into an ambulance and bribed the paramedics to record her mumbling.

As a result, the Internet was boiling.

"Stinky bitch!"

"I don't believe it, is he really that powerful?"

"Asshole, I must fight him alone and restore the reputation of American women!"

……

Adam Smith never expected that his bad reputation among women would take on a strange development because of this incident.

Of course, he was not opposed to it. The more women who pounced on him, the more they would be ravaged.