Facing the explanation of Ian.
The girl named Gwen didn't respond.
"Gwen·Stacey?"
Ian asked tentatively.
"Huh?"
The other party seemed a little surprised, and it was obvious that Ian guessed it correctly.
"Do you know me? Have we met before?" Girl Gwen looked Ian up and down with a confused expression, as if she wanted to recall whether she had seen Ian before.
"No, I just heard about you... and Spider-Man's story. Just now you said that all the superheroes in the past were crazy. Can you tell me what's going on?"
Ian wants to seize the opportunity to say something.
"As soon as I woke up, the world was like this." He told a little lie again. After all, compared to explaining that he came from another world, it was obviously easier to make up a story about being cursed by a witch and falling asleep for a long time. Don't underestimate a writer, no, he already had a best-seller immediately. Ian felt that he was worthy of the title of a writer.
"Spider-Man."
Gwen seemed not interested in Ian's "story", which made Ian a little disappointed. Her expression looked a little sad, as if she was recalling some sad past events.
"There is no Spider-Man in this world." The girl sighed heavily, her eyes melancholy, and she looked down at her white right hand holding the gun.
She bent her wrist slightly.
Staring at the wrinkled pulse beat, his expression became increasingly sad.
"Here, tissue, I'll help you pick up this heavy thing, please forgive me, and then you can wipe the shit out of your eyes." Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded next to Gwen, who was still remembering.
Then.
It's someone trying to take over the firearms from their hands.
"What are you doing!?"
Gwen was so startled that she didn't notice Ian's approach at all. After reacting, she quickly pushed Ian, and then took five or six steps back vigilantly.
In a subconscious reaction, Gwen pointed the gun at Ian. Just seeing Ian's eager expression, she felt a headache again and put down the gun helplessly.
"No, what's wrong with you?" The girl probably didn't realize how dangerous Ian was, so after putting down the gun again, she looked at the boy in front of her with an unreasonable look.
"Are you so strong?"
Ian rubbed his chest in astonishment.
Eyes twinkling.
"Don't grab my gun again!" Gwen did not respond to Ian's confusion, but only issued a stern, but perhaps not much deterrent, warning.
"Give me a chance... Really, believe me, I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a bad guy who gets shot." Ian is so greedy for the laser bullets full of batteries. To be honest, if he hadn't carried gold bars, which are hard currencies in the apocalypse, he would have "rented" the other party's firearms directly at any cost.
"..."
Gwen really wants to give Ian a try.
However.
Her emotional regulation ability is pretty good.
"To be honest, you remind me of a comic I read when I was a child." Gwen sighed speechlessly, her childhood that had gradually become blurred made her feel very melancholy.
"What comics?"
Ian is curious.
Gwen was silent.
She turned around and caught a glimpse of several dark shadows faintly appearing in the snow.
The next moment.
"You like playing with guns so much, right? Here you go!" Her attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and she directly threw the gun in her hand towards Ian not far away.
Ian Catch it steadily.
The gun is behind the tentacle, so that the soft sound of mechanical rotation can be made from his palm.
[Identity verification passed]
The electronic sound is particularly clear in the silent snow.
Ian is a little surprised.
Gwen's pupils suddenly shrank.
Her expression changed instantly.
"How is this possible!?"
The voice was also full of incredible horror.
"Um... I'm quite surprised." Of course Ian could guess that this was some kind of identification for usage rights, but like Gwen, he didn't understand why he could also unlock the usage rights of firearms.
Unless.
Gwen also has a crush on herself.
Did you secretly authorize yourself just now?
Ian thinks this is reasonable.
But it's not very legal.
He is just a fourteen-year-old boy, and Gwen looks like an old woman of eighteen or nineteen years old. Ian was thinking about it, and was about to empty the magazine to practice his skills in catching bullets.
"Creak, creak, creak~"
The sudden movement caused him to pause his movements. He saw four fully armed soldiers and a woman in a white coat riding a bicycle.
Betty·Ross.
Bruce·Banner's ex-girlfriend.
Ian feels that he must have guessed correctly.
"What's going on?"
The female scientist Betty stopped with one foot on the ground. The trouser legs under her white coat were covered with slush. She had fallen many times along the way. Ian knew very well how slippery the road on the street was.
He couldn't even grasp it.
"This person is the teleporter who appeared near the corpses and mysteriously disappeared before we took away Hulk and Homelander. The system actually recognized him as a legal user of the weapon."
Said.
Gwen stepped forward and snatched the gun that was still in Ian's hand.
"No, you can't afford it?"
Ian felt that something was really wrong with the other party. He was actually stronger than him. Seeing that Ian no longer had firearms in his hands, the four soldiers also lowered their weapons aimed at Ian.
They are also Laser Gun.
Ian was so jealous.
"Maybe they are the remaining agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., or they may be the survivors of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy." Betty also pushed up his glasses in surprise, and the figure of Ian was reflected on the lenses.
"Are you?"
Gwen looked at Ian.
"Uh, I don't know, I was just captured by the evil witch and brought back to prepare..." Ian just seized the opportunity and wanted to tell his story.
However, scientist Betty did not intend to give him a chance to show his talent.
"Go back first. Then we will check the database and find out his situation." Betty took a deep look at Ian, and the four soldiers around her immediately surrounded Ian.
"You still have a base?"
Ian made no resistance.
His curiosity was immediately aroused. He had been wandering around this world for a while, and he had never found any other living creatures in this city before.
I didn't expect that so many people would come out at once. Regardless of whether these people are remnants of the past in the universe, Ian is really curious about where these people usually hide.
"Come with us and you will know." Betty and Gwen exchanged glances. She suddenly took out an instrument to scan Ian, and then her expression became much more relaxed.
"The remaining kind Superman species are very important to us." Betty's tone also relaxed a lot. Not only her, but Gwen and the four soldiers were no longer so vigilant Ian.
Maybe it's because the mysterious instrument lights up with green light?
"Of course I'm kind, but I have a good foundation." Ian was not surprised by the test results, nor did he look at the family environment in which he grew up and the influence he received.
Mark Thinking about my previous life.
Red underwear in this life.
Who can be more popular than him?
"Let's go."
Gwen did not want to continue communicating with Ian, so she took the initiative to walk in the direction where scientist Betty came from, followed closely by Ian. Others also pushed bicycles and did not choose to ride.
It is estimated that the fall caused quite a psychological impact.
Soon.
Ian followed Gwen and Betty to a hidden alley. Gwen pried open the manhole cover neatly, looked back and jumped in without hesitation.
"A leap of faith?"
Ian didn't want to fall on his butt, so he seized the opportunity and jumped down.
"..."
Gwen landed on the ground and saw the falling object above.
Speechlessly hugged Ian.
"Thank you, Gwen, you are the real superhero."
Ian Be polite.
Next.
The others also used ropes to slide down smoothly. Gwen put down Ian and took the lead to walk deeper into the sewer. The only sounds left in the damp tunnel were footsteps and dripping water.
Soon.
They reached the end of the tunnel, where there was a door with a cold metallic light, and the logo representing Avengers had faded.
"Wait a minute."
Betty suddenly stopped Gwen who was about to step forward for verification.
"Let him go."
She looked at Ian.
Ian raised an eyebrow.
I also felt curious and walked to the door.
[Identity verification passed]
It's the same situation again.
The door opened with a bang.
Ian is thoughtful.
He thought about his "setting" that he would not be harmed in this world. Could the situation he was encountering now have something to do with his special situation?
"How could this happen!"
Gwen and Betty both had expressions of confusion.
"He can pass the verification?"
Gwen's eyes widened in disbelief, "Could it be that our system has been hacked? He is a hacker who entered his identity information into our system in advance?"
This is the most likely guess in her opinion. After all, she is unwilling to believe that Ian was once a highly authorized agent.
"That's impossible, no one can hack us."
Betty frowned.
She couldn't figure it out.
However, the judgment of Gwen was still rejected.
"So confident?"
Ian doesn't know much about hacking methods, but he feels that in any world, there should be no information system that cannot be conquered. The strongest shield is always just to set off the strongest spear.
This is probably even more true for Marvel Universe.
"You seem to really know nothing..." Betty carefully observed Ian's reaction, her brows furrowed even deeper, "Our system here is definitely the most secure system in the world."
Said.
She took Ian and walked towards the gate.
"Why?"
Ian asked as he walked.
Inside the gate is an underground space the size of a football field. Dozens of people in white coats shuttle between various precision instruments. In the center of the hall stands a huge hemispherical computer.
Data flows like a waterfall rolling across its surface.
"Because we have... the last superhero in this world." Betty spoke with confidence, but the heaviness in her tone was obviously heavier.
She pointed to the computer in the middle of the hall.
"Ultron?"
Ian expressed his guess without any secret. Anyway, his "background" information has been perfected on the way, and he knows very well that there is no need to cover up his "omniscience" in this world.
However.
The next moment.
Ian discovered that he might not be so "omniscient" either.
"No, not Ultron."
A low-pitched and magnetic boy suddenly spoke up.
"It's me----Iron Man, Tony·Stark."
That voice.
It actually came from a computer.
A very handsome face is made up of countless characters.
[PS: It is very important to read the chapters in the next two days. I beg you guys, please take the time to read them. Thank you]