People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

the next day.

Because of last night's commotion, school was on holiday, and the specific start time was yet to be determined. Chloe was as happy as a husky.Chloe loves school, but like all bad students, her head hurts when she hears homework.Especially if the homework is not completed on time.

Old Earl, who has always doted on Chloe, was rarely serious, and he taught Chloe very seriously: When others suffer, you are happy because of your own selfish interests, which is like gloating, which is wrong.

In order to make Chloe understand this deeply, old Erbato Skye found several sets of papers from the Internet.Chloe grimaced and looked at Mike pitifully.

Mike spread his hands and said he was helpless.

You are happy when others are suffering, even if you don't have any ill intentions, you are not allowed to do so.Pretend, you have to pretend to be concerned - this is a universal rule of society.Unless you have the ability to break and reshape the rules, you can only do things within the framework of the rules, or you may get a bloody head.

Skye is there too.

She slumped down on the couch, taking up Mike's usual spot.As she went on a heroic journey, although the scope of her activities was limited to Hell's Kitchen.

Hell's Kitchen has almost become a legal standard in Manhattan. The closer it is to Mike's Supermarket, the better the security.

Skye was physically tired but mentally high.

She is indeed a naturally adventurous girl.

Peter called and said he couldn't come over to work part-time for the past two days.The injury was so... If it were placed on an ordinary person, he would probably have to lie down for several months. Peter only needed a few days of rest to recover.

Many people don't know that Spider-Man has a self-healing factor, but it's just not as perverted as Deadpool or Wolverine.

Mike was at ease, letting Mike take good care of his injuries, and couldn't help but have a weird smile on his lips.

The TV has long been turned on.

Fat Tom was sealed on the sofa by the TV, and would not leave even half a step unless something happened.There are actually only two things here: one, calling Mike, and two, eating.

Unlike normal cats, they need to poop.

I bought the cat litter box for free.

That’s right, what normal cat would occupy the remote control?

At this time, Fat Tom was being held in Skye's arms as a pillow.

"Where's the remote control?"

Mike glanced around and found nothing.

He looked at Fat Tom.

Fat Orange just pretends to be stupid.

more suspicious...

Mike's heart moved, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Fat Tom's belly.

Then under Skye's horrified gaze, her whole hand sank into Fat Tom's belly.

When Mike reached back, he had a remote control in his hand.

Good guy... before, I just suppressed him with a big orange as a weight, but now I've gone too far and swallowed the remote control into another universe.

Mike knocked Fat Tom on the head.

"There will be no next time." Mike glanced at the cat's lower body.

Smile.

Next time, the egg will not be saved.

Fat Tom is not a cat. His whole body, including his balls, are disguised. If they are cut off, they can grow again. But for some reason, his whole body feels tight, as if he is reminded of someone’s bad taste in ancient times.

"What's wrong?" Mike then noticed Skye's open mouth.

Skye reached out, cupped her chin, and pushed it up.

Close up.

"It's nothing."

I've been reminded not to be surprised ten thousand times, but I still can't help it.

She held up Fat Orange, observed it carefully, and touched the soft belly of the cat with her hand.Trying to figure out how Mike did it.

At first, Mike thought it was a joke when he said that Fat Tom was not a cat, but an element-devouring beast that he had never heard of before.

She bought the cat litter box.

She had never seen Fat Tom poop.However, the cat food we bought together was not wasted. Fat Tom but the broad beans slowly finished it.

Watched several news channels.

Most of them were reporting on the riot last night, with different focuses.The official channel mainly focuses on the heroic battles of the police, trying to portray a few ordinary but great low-level heroes.

As for the strange sight of the man in golden armor, officials smiled mysteriously and denied that it was a secret weapon of the military.

The reporter below was a little confused.

No one asked if it was the military’s secret weapon?

Therefore, the more pretentious the denial is, the more people feel that this is the truth.

The media did a good job in public relations this time and successfully diverted the media away from the casualty figures.

Reality is not like movies. After various big explosions, only superheroes are injured and no civilians suffer any casualties.

As Spider-Pig said, you can't always save everyone.The Green Goblin throws a pumpkin bomb into a building, and the building collapses. Those who cannot escape are missing, and missing is equal to death.Dr. Lizard grabbed a car and threw it out. He was hit by the car and was sent to the morgue instead of the hospital.

The riot caused by the super villain was just the trigger, and countless people took advantage of it.There are at least hundreds of robberies recorded.

Police casualties alone numbered in the hundreds.

The Big Apple is riddled with holes.

Mike changed the channel.

There was a model of a man in golden armor on the stage. A priest was holding a cross and a Bible. He looked excited and shouted loudly: "In the name of God, I command you! Deport you! Leave the United States!..."

Mike, who originally wanted to change the channel immediately, listened and watched for a few minutes until the priest completed the entire ceremony and was so exhausted that he could only stand still with the help of the aide.He showed a "victory" smile and said happily: "The exorcism was successful, God bless America."

Mike almost couldn't help but applaud.

good acting.

No wonder the audience applauded so seriously and enthusiastically.

For this dance master, he gave a high score of 8.2, but he watched the comedy.

In the afternoon, Mike went to Stark Tower.

Peter was carrying a large plate, which was piled with super high-end steaks, sashimi, black caviar... When he saw Mike, he was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you here?" Mike patted Peter on the back.

Almost spitting out the half-swallowed bacon.

Before Peter could answer, Mike had already rolled his eyes at Stark: "Hey, you guy, you want to poach me!"

Stark held the thermos cup and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, all corners that can be dug are loose corners. The owner of the corner should reflect on himself."

Peter swallowed the food in his mouth hard and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't let go, I won't let go, not at all..."

This sounds like three grown men talking about something strange.

Um... Mike pushed Peter away and said, "If you can't speak, just eat."

Stark said: "Besides, Peter is just a part-time job at your place, and he doesn't mind having another part-time job. What can I eat?"

Mike poured himself a glass of wine.

Romanée-Conti Grand Cru red wine is quite suitable for...gargling.

Stark continued: "Peter is determined to be a superhero, but you see, he doesn't even have enough money to make spider silk, so he relies on part-time jobs and frugality. Also, the tights are of good taste, but they don't even have bulletproof functions. None, this is too much.”

Relying on his spider sense and agility, Peter can easily dodge all kinds of bullets, including heavy snipers.The problem is that superheroes sometimes have to use their body to block bullets for the sake of the person behind them, even though they can avoid it.

Stark continued: "And Nasha said that apart from his super powers, Peter has never received formal combat training. His combat skills are a mess and he has a lot of room for growth."

Last night, Peter was basically in action with Black Widow.

Mike curled his lips and said, "So, you want to drag Peter into the Women's Federation?"

"It's just a reserve force." Stark said with a smile: "The Avengers are short of people, but they are not short enough to use minors."