"Stop him! Cut off the live broadcast signal!" Senator Stern turned pale and screamed in horror.
"Shut up, Stern!" Peter turned around suddenly, waved his arm, and a list highlighted in bold red was instantly frozen on the central main screen, "On the top secret list of Baron Strucker, your full name is written impressively - Senator Stern, Hydra senior latent agent!"
The whole place fell into dead silence for an instant, and then broke out into an earth-shattering uproar!
Peter no longer paid attention to Stern who looked ashen, turned around and faced the live broadcast camera across the United States, and spoke loudly:
"S.H.I.E.L.D. conceals the truth and puts the world in lies and fear! But escape and internal friction cannot save mankind! More and more Mutants and Metahuman are emerging in this world. They are not monsters, but fellow travelers in human evolution! Prejudice and hatred will only attract Cause destruction! In the depths of the distant universe, there are terrifying and powerful enemies far beyond imagination that are approaching the earth. Even if Avengers tries his best, he may not be able to stop it! We need everyone with a righteous heart to stand up! The era of fear is over! From today on, Heroic Age, who belongs to us, has officially arrived!"
The hall went completely crazy!
"Sentence Peter·Parker to life imprisonment for treason! Detain him immediately!" Stern roared hysterically.
Peter sneered and walked forward, spitting hard on Stern's face. "Hydra, go to hell, you old bastard!"
Twenty minutes later, a military anti-riot armored vehicle sped through the suburbs of Washington.
In the carriage, the soldiers escorting Peter were not wearing S.H.I.E.L.D. uniforms, but full military field camouflage. The old man wearing a green beret sitting next to Peter slowly turned his head.
It is Thunder·General Ross.
"Long time no see, Parker." Thaddeus Ross looked complicated.
Peter raised his eyebrows slightly. "General Ross? Why is it you?"
"You are being sent to the newly built super prison." Thaddeus Ross took off his beret, "What do you think is the difference between soldiers and vigilantes?"
"Soldiers fight according to orders, vigilantes fight because they have the ability."
"In my opinion, soldiers sacrifice their lives for a cause greater than themselves. Vigilantes often only serve themselves."
Peter disagrees. "Among the heroes I know, there are truly noble people."
"At least one, I agree." Thaddeus Ross looked at him, "That's you. These soldiers are the people you saved when Harlem stopped the helicopter's oil leak a year ago. We owe you a life."
Thaddeus Ross stuffed a piece of paper with the coordinates into the palm of Peter's hand. "Rogers and Stark are in front to meet you."
Peter looked at the kind-hearted soldiers around him and smiled knowingly, "Thank you, General. It may hurt a little later."
Collapse!
The handcuffs were instantly shattered by Peter's bare hands. A faint blue current pulsed at his fingertips, tapping each soldier's chest like Flash.
"I wish you good luck, kid." Thaddeus Ross murmured in a low voice before falling into coma.
The nano-suit switched to combat mode. Peter kicked open the back door, shot out Silk and jumped out of the car.
It had only been ten minutes since he became a fugitive, but the city was already full of military police, and even helicopters were dispatched. He had no choice but to activate stealth mode, evade arrest, and rush along the roof to the warehouse given by Thaddeus Ross.
Abandoned warehouse in the suburbs.
Steve·Rogers and Tony·Stark are anxiously watching the breaking news on their mobile phones:
[Peter·Parker detonated the entire network, the Hydra list was fully leaked, and hundreds of potential politicians were included in the emergency investigation list...]
There was a ripple in the air, and Peter released its optical invisibility and landed steadily in the center of the hall.
"This suit actually has its own invisibility? I was really outclassed by a sixteen-year-old boy." Tony rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly.
"You are taking too many risks, Peter." Steve looked solemn, "Hydra around the world are now alarmed, and they will hide deeper into the darkness at all costs."
"Then let Avengers dig them out completely." Peter took out an encrypted USB disk and threw it to Tony, "This is the list of potential superpowers around the world locked by Hydra. Tony, Steve, I need you to find them, train them, and form a real power team."
Steve frowned. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"The main messenger behind Loki's Scepter, the overlord of the universe named Thanos, is approaching the earth." Peter's eyes flashed with a cold light, "We must be prepared."
Tony hit the Snap. The heavy-duty cargo box next to it slid open, and Peter's modified car was parked inside.
"Just right." Peter smiled.
Three hours later, Xavier Mansion.
Felicia was walking in the corridor. When she woke up after being stunned by Peter a week ago, she understood how he felt when she left. These days, she tried to rob the prison several times, but was stopped by Qin.
Someone in the distance shouted, "He escaped from prison!"
She thought Kurt was making trouble again and didn't pay attention. Today was the day of trial. She didn't dare to watch, and she was still thinking about how to ask her father and Qin to help save people.
She walked into the garden and sat on the white swing.
"Hi."
Felicia turned around. Peter was standing there wearing a black hoodie and jeans, carrying two small bags.
"You're back." Tears welled up in her eyes, "I thought you wouldn't..."
"Now you know how I felt when you left?" Peter smiled, "You should go back to Symkaria, Silver will protect you. It's too dangerous here."
"No." She shook her head, "I will never leave this time. I want to stay here, with you and Qin."
"Okay."
The rift between them is far from healed, but Felicia hopes that this time the relationship can be slowly repaired.
Early in the morning in late May, the metal door of the laboratory slid open to both sides.
Peter·Parker raised his head from the workbench, rubbed his dry eyes, and turned away.
Qin·Grey was leaning against the door frame, with a slight smile on her lips, and two cups of steaming coffee in her hands. She was wearing gray sweatpants with a blue "X" logo printed on the side of the trouser legs, and a loose and casual black vest on her upper body. Her long fiery red hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, with her face turned upward, but she was still so beautiful that it made people's hearts tremble.
"Morning." She stepped in.
"Morning?" Peter took the coffee, smelled the familiar aroma, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "What time is it now?"
"It's just after six o'clock. Have you stayed here all night again?" Qin looked at him with interest.
"Almost." Peter took a sip of the hot bitter liquid and breathed a heartfelt sigh of relief. During the period when Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters stayed there, Charles·Professor Xavier generously lent X-Men's underground laboratory to him, and Peter spent almost all his sleepless nights here.