Miss Clown subverts Marvel

“Actually, it’s not a troublesome thing.”

Peter Parker scratched his head and explained with some annoyance:

"Starting last night, many traps targeting me suddenly appeared in Queens, and my movements were restricted. I wasn't too serious last night, but starting today, there are more and more traps on the streets of Queens. The more I get, the more I can’t do heroic activities at all.”

"A trap for you"

Harley asked with some confusion. She really couldn't think of any traps that could target Spider-Man.

"For example, there are threads between the buildings that are so strong that they can even strangle me; the eaves are deliberately damaged to be fragile; the walls are coated with unknown liquid and cannot be climbed; I don't know what angle it is shooting from. A poisonous dart; an animal trap that is so tough that even I can’t tear it open.”

Peter gave endless examples and muttered with a dark face:

"I'm the only one in New York who can use spider silk to drive around, but now there are various traps almost every few buildings in Queens. I don't know who did it. Just setting traps, I don’t even come out to show my face, I’m almost mentally exhausted.”

Hearing Peter's description, Harley immediately thought of the hunter who called himself Craven he met last night. After all, the time when Spider-Man was in trouble and that man came to Queens was too coincidental.

This guy doesn't know where he comes from, but since he claims to be a hunter, he must be good at setting traps. Thinking about it this way, he is probably here to hunt Spider-Man as he said.

Originally, Harley didn't want to get involved in this matter. After all, it had nothing to do with her being troubled by Spider-Man, but starting from this morning, she couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

After all, Peter Parker has met his mother, and Harley must have a good relationship with him. Otherwise, if one day she reveals something or gets into something, and this guy sues her family, it will be really uncomfortable. .

"What do you want me to help you with?"

"It's very simple. Just help me catch this hateful guy. If this trouble is not solved, I want to carry out heroic activities as Spider-Man in the future. I'm afraid I won't have to guard against these ubiquitous traps."

"That's it"

It's not difficult to catch a guy who only knows how to use traps. After thinking about it for a while, Harry agreed to Peter's request.

"I can help you, when are you ready to take action?"

"Great"

Peter Parker clenched his fists happily and whispered, then continued:

"Thank you, Harley. I'm going to take action at seven o'clock tonight. I will contact you then."

After that, he seemed to remember something, and blinked at Harley mysteriously,

"But before that, I think you should go home as soon as possible. Aunt Ella asked me a lot of questions today. I think she must have prepared a lot of surprises for you."

"surprise"

Harley looked at Peter with some confusion. Today is not a holiday, nor is it her birthday. Why would Ella prepare a surprise for herself? Harley wanted Peter to continue to reveal something, but Peter seemed to have no intention of reminding Harley. , said goodbye and ran away minding their own business.

Harley could only continue to look at the store with doubts. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, there were very few people buying flowers. Harley didn't want to join the office workers in squeezing the subway during the evening rush hour, so she got there early. He closed the store door and rushed back to his home.

As soon as she got home, she saw three large boxes on the sofa. Harry walked over and opened one of the boxes, only to see that it was full of various tights and sewing tools.

Somewhat curious about why there were these things at home, Harry opened two other boxes, and found that they had similar things inside. They were all brightly colored fabrics and hoods or cloaks, made of various materials.

Why did mom buy these things? What the hell was she and Peter doing?

"Ahhh"

Just when Harley was confused, a scream sounded behind Harry. It turned out to be Ella coming out of the room. After seeing Harley, she covered her eyes in disbelief and said:

"Harry, why did you come back so early?"

Harry rolled his eyes speechlessly and asked:

"It's already four o'clock, why can't I come back?"

Ella felt a little aggrieved, but had no way to refute. She lowered her head very lowly and whispered:

"Well, then you should at least tell me in advance."

"Forehead"

Seeing her mother's aggrieved look, Harley suddenly heard what Peter told her, and she suddenly realized that the boxes she had opened were probably the surprises that Peter said Ella was going to give to her, or Said it was a surprise that the other party was not ready for yet.

This is embarrassing. I have opened half of the gifts prepared by the other party. Can I still seal them and put them back?

Harry scratched his head and comforted tentatively:

"Mom, Peter has told me what happened. Although I accidentally opened the gift that you haven't prepared yet, you can also complete the gift with me. Isn't it more meaningful for the two of us to complete the gift together? "

"Peter already told you"

Seeing Harley nodded, Ella hesitated for a moment, sighed and finally agreed to Harley's suggestion.

"Well, it seems I can't give you a surprise."

After that, she walked to the sofa, lifted a box, and walked towards her room while saying:

"Then come to my room and let's complete this hero uniform that belongs to you. I've also thought of several hero names for you. You can take a look first."

Hero server hero name

Harley's eyes widened, it turned out that Ella was preparing these things for herself.

But she just opened the three boxes. They were all tights and capes and hoods, and there were no other types of clothing at all.Her mother planned to use these things to make herself a hero suit. Harley imagined herself wearing a brightly colored tights, a hood and a cape, walking down the street to do justice.

She shivered violently, and a chill ran straight to her forehead.This is too scary, isn't it? If you go out dressed like this, let alone be a superhero, I'm afraid you'll be so embarrassed that you can't walk on the street, okay?

Although most of the heroes in this world wear clothes similar to tights, Harley didn't expect that her mother's taste would be the same.Fortunately, he came back early, otherwise Ella would have been very tormented after receiving the gift from her mother if she had allowed Ella to do whatever she wanted.

Harley held a box in one hand and followed Ella into the room. She gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind.

No, I have to ask my mother to change all these things. She will never go out wearing the same clothes as if she is not wearing them.