One of the players was Black Braised Egg Nick Fury, Captain, Hill, Barton, and Coulson.
" The Asgard Guild entered through this entrance," Coulson said.
"Without knowing how to navigate the Stone Tomb Maze, we probably would never have found this place," Captain America remarked.
"What do we do now?" Hill asked.
"Sell the path to the Stone Tomb Maze. I believe other guilds will be very willing to offer a high price. Hill will be in charge of this," Nick said.
After Nick finished speaking, he used the Return-to-City Stone to return to Mongchont Earthen City.
"What's next?" Barton asked Coulson.
" Nick should have his own plans, Captain. I think our most important thing right now is to bring you back from the Arctic."
"Then I'll have to trouble you." Steve is still trapped inside an iceberg in the Arctic.
He doesn't know how he survived the week the game was off. If he were in hibernation, it would be manageable, but he was awake now—cold, hungry, lonely... the feeling...
He didn't want to stay in the ice for another second.
Captain America and Coulson logged off one after the other, Hill waved goodbye, and then chose to return to base.
Barton and Coulson exchanged a glance. "Now, let's keep grinding?"
"I just saw a boss, let's go take it down." Coulson waved and turned to walk towards the coordinates where he had just seen Little White.
Peter's house; Peter had just been forcibly kicked out of the e-sports room.
"Water, only six hours a day, that's too short," Peter said, looking annoyed.
But Peter immediately cheered.
He made a fortune. During the six-hour live stream, he hardly played any games; he spent the entire time using the silver coins donated by viewers to open treasure chests.
In six hours, he opened hundreds of treasure chests, reaping a considerable harvest. Even so, he still had tens of thousands of silver coins in his game account, waiting for him to open more chests the next day.
Spider-Man became rich overnight and became a model of success in live streaming.
He had already used the Mind Stone Fragment directly, granting him a portion of the power of the Mind Stone.
He's not Thanos, and he's an impatient person, so naturally he wouldn't go through the trouble of collecting a complete Mind Stone.
In addition, Peter also gained the ability to fly. Compared to the Mind Stone, Peter considered this ability to fly to be the most precious, since the Silk had too many limitations, and his mobility would be greatly reduced once he left the steel jungle.
As for other miscellaneous equipment, he also obtained a bunch of it, which Little Peter hasn't had time to sort out yet and is currently stored in the game's inventory.
Once extracted, it will likely require a fairly large warehouse.
Just then, Peter heard Aunt May's angry shouts from downstairs, "Fakers, who are you people? The S.H.I.E.L.D.? Never heard of it! Hey, what are you doing?"
Peter ran out immediately, and with a quick flip, landed on the first floor from the second-floor stairwell.
Aunt May was now being held captive by a bald, bespectacled man, with a pistol pressed against Aunt May forehead.
Peter's expression instantly turned icy cold. He stared intently at the bald, muscular man, a surge of murderous intent rising within him for the first time.
Aunt May was his only family, and also Spider-Man's Achilles' heel.
Peter didn't say a word; he knew that starting a live stream would inevitably cause trouble for him.
Previously, some players who received ordinary rewards in the game were assassinated and had their rewards Plunder, let alone him who opened hundreds of treasure chests today.
He never expected the trouble to come so quickly.
Seeing the handsome high school student approaching him, Sitwell frowned and snapped, "Stop, or I'll shoot immediately."
Sitwell, a Level 6 agent of the S.H.I.E.L.D. and an undercover agent for Hydra, was valued by Pierce. After investigating Peter's family background, Peter planned to control Peter by manipulating Aunt May and make him work for Hydra.
Peter sneered, and instead of stopping, he suddenly accelerated, rushing towards Sitwell...
Before Sitwell could even react, he was blasted away by Peter's palm strike.
But as a Level 6 agent, he was no ordinary person. In the instant he was sent flying backward, Sitwell almost instinctively pulled the trigger.
A gunshot rang out, Aunt May cried out in pain. The bullet had struck Aunt May in the stomach, and a large amount of blood gushed out instantly.
Peter felt a chill run through his body in that instant; regret, anger, helplessness, and fear all erupted at once.
He was especially filled with regret for his reckless behavior.
Then, Peter went berserk.
His body transformed into Bloodthirst Ghost, each punch deadly, and in moments he had killed everyone, including Sitwell.
The scene was a complete mess, a horrific sight. Peter's punch Peter the force of several tons; even Captain America couldn't handle Spider-Man.
Imagine a fist like that smashing into your head...
" Peter, go find Nate. He's a Daoist priest; he has Healing Technique."
Aunt May, seeing Peter standing there in a daze, exclaimed helplessly, "She's not dead! Shouldn't the most important thing now be to try and save her?"
"Ah, oh, yes, yes, yes!"
The Nate family are all Asian; they are Peter's neighbors and Peter best friends.
Unlike Peter, Nate prefers RPG games like Mir, and he chose the Daoist class. Although he's only level 23, he's already learned Healing Technique.
A Daoist priest who possesses Healing Technique is a good Daoist priest.
About half an hour later, Nate dismissed the PD at the door and walked into the room with a strange expression.
Looking at Peter, he asked, "Buddy, who did you mess with? The PD found a lot of professional firearms on them, all high-end stuff, the kind specifically for special agencies."
Nate is a chubby boy with exceptional self-reliance. Unfortunately, his parents are often away on business trips for six months to a year at a time, and without his remarkable self-sufficiency, he would probably have starved to death long ago.
" S.H.I.E.L.D.." Peter said through gritted teeth.
Aunt May, who had already recovered under Nate's Healing Technique, frowned.
"This is really bad news, Peter. We have to leave. We can't cause trouble for your friends. Besides, these people have been killed, and I'm afraid they won't let this go easily."
"But before that, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"
Peter didn't hide anything and recounted how he was bitten by a spider, gained the spider's power, became Spider-Man, and how he earned a lot of silver coins by live-streaming in the game... He told the whole story.
"Wow, you're Spider-Man? Oh my god, cool!" Nate exclaimed excitedly. "Don't you know I'm Spider-Man fan? You have to give me your autograph."
Peter, being young, laughed and said, "No problem, you can keep this first signature of Spider-Man as a family heirloom."
"Hey, you two little devils, isn't it time to discuss whether or not to sign?"
Nate raised his hand and said, "I think we'd better leave here now."
"Good suggestion. So, where shall we go?"
"My dad bought a farm in the countryside, it's just a little far away."
Aunt May's eyes lit up. This chubby little guy is something else, and he's even a tycoon?
"I don't want to leave!" Peter quickly explained when he saw that Aunt May was about to get angry.
" Aunt May, those people are after me. As long as I stay with you..."
Aunt May interrupted him directly.
"Don't even think about it. It's either we stay together or we leave together. The decision is yours."
"Fine!" Peter helplessly.
"I want to follow you guys. Superheroes all need a partner, and I'm the best partner," Nate said quickly.
"..." Aunt May and Peter both looked at him, then exchanged a glance, and then shook their heads in unison.
Aunt May thought the chubby boy was a burden, while Peter was worried about dragging him down.
"I think you're underestimating me. I have a Level 9 Computer Certificate, a certificate that only a handful of people in the world possess. Without my help to shield you from the surrounding surveillance, you wouldn't be able to shake off those agents' pursuit."
Nate, the chubby boy, explained very quickly.
Then, the chubby boy ran into the bedroom, took out a Computer, and after a series of Potian displays, completely won over Peter and Aunt May.
The three left New York City overnight, originally planning to go to the estate that Nate's father had bought, but Peter remembered something he had found in the box earlier that day, and immediately told Aunt May to head towards the deep mountains Lin Kai.
"You need to give me a reason. I don't want to play wilderness Qiusheng with you two little guys." Aunt May was going crazy. She felt that either Peter had lost his mind, or she had lost hers.
"You'll see when the time comes. I guarantee you'll be very surprised, Nate. You need to make sure this place is well-hidden."
"According to the Map, this mountain is full of valleys, which perfectly matches your requirements. However, Aunt May and I agree that you need to give us a reason: I don't want to lose weight."
You must believe me!
"Besides, now that Nate is on the team, won't those agents follow the trail and find that farm?"
"Okay, that's a valid reason." Aunt May nodded, and the car turned and disappeared into the jungle.
Driving through the jungle, the result was predictable: after only a few kilometers, the car got stuck in a ditch.
Aunt May kicked a tire in frustration, then yelled, "Go find something and hide the car!"
"Okay, leave it to me!" Peter stretched his hands upwards, Daodao Silk struck the huge tree branches, instantly falling to the ground with a clatter.
"Cool!" Nate was incredibly envious, but he was a Daoist priest, a level 23 priest who still only had one Healing Technique.
As for Aunt May, she was only a level 17 Mage, a Mage who only had the Fireball.
The game's drop rate is incredibly low, and since the Bichon Mine was previously occupied by Asgard players, very few skill books were ever obtained.
As for the Viper Valley mining area, only Ivan and Killian, who have been locked up in the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau's Little Hei, know about it.
However, it's estimated that it won't be long before the S.H.I.E.L.D. uncovers the information, and then another place to get skill books will appear.
However, nowadays, apart from a few wealthy players, most ordinary players only have one or two skills, and a considerable number of players don't even have any skills.
No wonder Asgard players are the target of everyone's hatred; they are simply too despised.
Getting back to the main point, the group used a pile of branches to briefly conceal the car before continuing their journey into the deep mountains.
"Hey, not here either?" Nate shouted breathlessly, pointing to the open space in front of Peter.