hotmtlnovel Chapter 2744 Star Core Rescue (3)
Chapter 2744 Star Core Rescue (3)
Chapter 2744 Star Core Rescue (Thirty)
In the evening, in Stark Tower, Miles threw himself on the sofa and let out a long breath. He stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes and shouted, "This is too hard. I'm almost dead from exhaustion."
Peter was adjusting the spider leg support device on the back of the Spider Suit. He pushed up his glasses and said, "The spider ability should give you extraordinary energy. At that time, I couldn't even stay idle for three minutes. Why did you still complain of being tired?"
"I'm not talking about going out to fight, I'm talking about studying!" Miles slumped in his chair and yelled, "I'm really fed up with math problems. I'm not cut out for studying! You can't hold me to the average academic level of Spider-Man. I'm just a poor illiterate..."
"Impossible." Peter refused. He said, "Spider-Man's ability will not only give you extraordinary physical strength, but also make your thinking speed faster. You should be very suitable for learning."
"But I don't like studying," Miles said. "I don't want to sit in school and listen to lectures, or study chemistry and physics, or do math problems! Oh my God, I haven't finished my math homework yet..."
"Then go and write it. We have training tonight." After Peter adjusted his equipment, he turned around and said, "When you can defeat the Sandman, you will have passed the novice tutorial."
"Is this just a tutorial for beginners?!"
"Then I'll get full marks in math."
Miles jumped up from the sofa and said, "Where's the equipment? I'm going to give that big guy a good beating tonight!"
Peter handed him the adjusted battle suit and said, "You have to understand that most of the superheroes have gone to Centauri now, and the others are basically busy taking care of children. There are not many superheroes who can practice with you. It was only because the Sandman owed us a favor that he agreed to help you. You have to cherish this opportunity."
"Got it." Miles threw the gum into his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Just wait and see. I will find his weakness tonight, and I will definitely defeat him by tomorrow at the latest."
Watching Miles jump out of the window of Stark Tower, Peter shook his head. He was actually not a good superhero mentor. They could still talk about technology, but he hardly ever talked to others about life ideals, especially as an elder. He didn't have that kind of authority.
But there is no need to rush. Miles is still very young and has a lot of room for growth. There is no need to rush. He will always find a good partner of his own.
As soon as Miles jumped off the building, he saw the huge figure from afar. This guy called Sand Man was really difficult to deal with. It was bad enough that he could be seen but not hit. Every time his raid failed, he would use sand to form a sarcastic expression to laugh at him, and even use sand to simulate himself when he was rolled up. He was so despicable.
Miles saw the smiling face logo again. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists. He already had some clues. He would settle both old and new grudges and make sure this monster would be taught a lesson tonight!
Miles shot out a spider silk that swung high up, and started a chase with the huge sandstorm over Manhattan.
Miles was also an eyewitness to the Sandman's madness before. Although he was not the one who subdued the sand at that time, he also heard some clues from other superheroes. If he guessed correctly, the Sandman was afraid of water.
But the Sandman himself must know this, he will not run to the water for no reason. Miles also tried a water gun, but the power was too small. He could also directly blow up the fire hydrant, but the hydrant is dead after all, and the Sandman can run. As soon as his front foot blew up, he ran away without a trace.
Miles knew that he had to create a scene where the Sandman had to come into contact with water, and he only had some ideas today on how to do it.
If such a huge monster is to be driven back by water, ordinary wells or reservoirs will not work. Natural water bodies are best. New York is close to the sea, but a better choice is the Hudson River. Although it is not a big river, it is enough to interfere with the actions of the Sandman.
Miles rushed towards the Hudson River at a high speed, and the Sand Man chased after him. It seemed that he had seen through his plan and was chasing him closer and closer, constantly shooting arrows made of sand to disrupt his movements.
Miles dodged flexibly and finally reached the bank of the Hudson River. A spider silk shot onto the building on the opposite bank and swung over, watching the Sand Man staring blankly on this side of the darkness.
Miles stood on the opposite building, shook his shoulders, twisted his hips, and made a face at the Sandman with his spider hood, but the next second, the Sandman in the shape of a tornado gathered his strength, jumped into the air, and blew to the other side like a gust of wind, landing in front of Miles.
Miles was stunned and tried to run away, but the Sandman would not give him such a chance. After regrouping his body, he swung his huge arms to grab him, and after holding him in front of his face, he revealed an evil smile.
"I've been practicing for a long time since I was trapped in the water last time. You're still far from it, kid." The Sandman smiled, shook Miles hard, threw Miles into the sky again, and then caught him with his hands.
Miles was shaken so hard that he almost vomited. He tried to break free from the sand man's big hand, but the sand man didn't compete with him in strength. As soon as Miles exerted force, the sand retreated, but when he wanted to run away, the sand gathered again. He was like a traveler trapped in quicksand. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
Miles showed a bitter face under the mask. He knew that being a superhero was not that easy. He was in trouble today, but now he has found the new weakness of the Sandman. Tomorrow he will have to wait for himself!
The Sand Man also felt that bullying the child was a bit boring, so he shook Miles again. Just before he was about to put Miles down, a green light broke through the air and hit the Sand Man's arm directly.
As the sand on his arms dispersed, Miles fell to the ground. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he looked up at the sky in disbelief.
The huge figure of the Sandman covered half of the sky, but Miles was not looking at him, but a bright figure flying up from behind. He was wearing a retro armor and his cloak fluttering in the wind. The key point was the helmet that was emitting infinite mysterious light in the night sky.
Miles recognized him and yelled his name - "MYSTERIO!!!!"
"Oh my god, it's Mysterio!" Miles' shout was also the voice of most of the awakened onlookers. This is the super hero who saved the space station! People started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
The Sandman, whose arm was broken, turned around and saw a figure floating in the air. He wondered, what's going on? Peter didn't tell him about this ring. Is this another novice hero who needs training?
The Sand Man didn't know what was going on, so he didn't dare to act rashly. Unexpectedly, the Mysterious Man raised his hands, countless flames ignited, and a fire dragon flew towards the Sand Man.
The sand man felt the heat and quickly dispersed the sand. The fire dragon passed through and hit the road, directly lifting the asphalt surface. Two ladies who were returning home late at night were almost hit by the fragments.
Miles was stunned. He rushed over and caught a piece of debris with a spider silk. He turned over and kicked another piece away. He walked up to the two ladies and said, "Are you okay? Hide quickly."
Needless to say, the onlookers dispersed and screamed as they hid in the nearby buildings. However, Mysterio seemed to be completely unaware of it. Sometimes there were fire dragons, sometimes ice cones, and countless lasers that kept hitting the road and the buildings on the street.
"Hey! What are you doing?!" the Sandman roared.
New York State has a superhero vandalism compensation law. Even if you are trying to save lives, as long as you cause large-scale building damage, you will have to pay compensation. If you accidentally injure someone, the compensation will be even more.
Even with Peter and Nick's approval, Sandman and Miles only played a chase game in the city. It was over when one of them caught the other. They didn't dare to really fight, otherwise neither of them could afford to compensate for the losses.
Is this mysterious man crazy? This road must be compensated at least 70 US dollars! The two buildings next to it look a bit old. If they are more than years old, they will be compensated according to the specifications of cultural relics. This laser will cost several million US dollars!
Crazy, crazy, really crazy! I have never seen such a madman who doesn't care about money.
The other party is crazy, but he is not. He just has a bad temper, not a bad brain. If he dares to fight with Mysterio like this, when SHIELD assesses the damage the next day, he will have to bear at least 30% of the compensation. Let alone 30%, he can't even afford 3%. Run away!
The Sandman turned around and ran away. Not only that, he also picked up all the sand that had fallen during the fight with Miles, determined not to leave any physical evidence to determine the damage.
Before leaving, he did not forget Peter's instructions and picked up Miles. He knew that this child also came from the slums. Why should poor people make things difficult for poor people? If they have money, let them pay for it. Let's run away!
Miles actually realized the seriousness of the matter, but he didn't run away because he was worried that people around him might be injured by mistake.
When he was grabbed by the Sandman, he hadn't reacted yet, but soon, the amount of compensation he might have to pay after being involved in this incident was like the starting gun of a 100-meter race. Miles felt that even Bolt couldn't catch up with him now, so he had to run!
The two poor guys ran to the edge of the Bronx in one breath, both panting. After looking at each other, they saw the relief of surviving the disaster in each other's eyes.
Sure enough, within ten minutes, a SHIELD helicopter was seen flying over there.
Mysterio slowly put his hands down and thought, this so-called sandstorm and Spider-Man were just showpieces created by the Stark Group. They were not even as scary as the monsters created by his own special effects equipment. They fled in panic after being hit by only a laser.
Now the people should see who the real hero is, Mysterio thought, and slowly landed on the roof.
Then he heard the sound of helicopters, and when he looked up, he saw five helicopters with the SHIELD logo parked above his head.
Humph, SHIELD is really an afterthought, Mysterio thought disdainfully, they only show up after the monsters have run away, well, it’s an official organization after all, I’ll just give them some face.
He nodded politely and reservedly to the agent on the helicopter with the hatch open, feeling that he was quite superior.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw the agent pick up a pen and write something. A piece of paper floated down with the wind and landed right in front of Mysterio, who reached out to catch it.
The piece of paper only read "Superhero Damage Compensation Form:
The superhero Mysterio destroyed a total of one street, the exterior walls of three cultural relic protection buildings, and one cultural relic protection and building structure. The preliminary estimated loss was about 482 million US dollars. The impact was severe and the maximum penalty was imposed. The additional fine was 60% of the loss.
Please go to the nearest bank within three working days to pay the loss compensation and fine. The penalty was issued by: Natasha Romanov, Level 8 Agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. "
After throwing the ticket down, Natasha picked up the phone and said, "Hello? Schiller, it's done."
Then she said hesitantly, "I don't mind anything else, but isn't it a bit unethical for you to urgently submit all the buildings on this street for selection as cultural relics protection buildings overnight?"
"I'll give you half."
“Then I think this street still has a lot of historical value.”
I caught a cold from using the air conditioner, sneeze!