Marvel Super Venom

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Tony raised his glass at the Indian Palace, while on the other side he said to Peter, "Listen to me, you just leave the winged man alone."

"Why?" Peter shouted loudly, not convinced.

"Why? Because I told you to forget him!" Peter walked out of the palace and came to the street. Everyone next to him looked at him with weird eyes because of his loud yelling.

Tony explained immediately: "Sorry, I'm talking on the phone with a kid."

"Be down-to-earth, do something small to help the ordinary people around, such as the lady who bought you pancakes, why can't you be a friendly Spider-Man who is willing to help your neighbors?"

Tony wandered around, his tone softened a lot.

Peter sat on the iron shelf in the park, with an aggrieved expression: "But I'm ready to show my skills."

"No, you didn't." Tony's automatic Iron Man suit closed the helmet.

Peter stretched his finger to the left and said, "When I got Captain America, you didn't say that."

Peter frowned, his hair was not completely dry, and water drops could still be seen under the faint light of the night.

"Trust me, boy, if he wants to fix you, he can fix you, listen to me, if you see these weapons again, contact Happy."

What Tony said made Peter bow his head. In fact, he also knew that he was still far from Captain America.

At this time, Peter heard the sound of the car starting in Tony's voice. He asked, "Are you driving?"

Tony was driving, and he said, "Let me tell you, think about going to college, the sooner the better. I know some people at MIT and the call is over."

"No." Peter shouted when he heard the university and Tony were about to hang up, "I don't need to go to university, Mr. Stark..."

At this time, the Iron Man suit said: "Mr. Stark is offline."

After speaking, the Iron Man suit rose into the sky and left here.

"I'm going now." Peter pursed his mouth and exhaled, then muttered to himself as he walked back, "Be down-to-earth, what is he talking about?"

As Peter walked, he suddenly found the remains of high-tech weapons on the lawn where they had fought before.

"Oh, my goodness." Peter turned the wreck over, and then heard his phone ring again, "Man, I'm on my way back."

After Tony connected the call, Ned said, "Actually, I called you to tell you that maybe you shouldn't be back, listen to this..."

Ned pointed his phone at the lightning at the place where the disc was played, and there came the rhythm of the lightning leading everyone to shout: "Pidian, Parker! Pidian, Parker!"

Ned was desperate, and he said, "Sorry, Parker, I think we are still dicks, see you tomorrow."

"See you at school tomorrow." Peter took the wreckage of the high-tech weapon back.

His attention now is not at the party at all.

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The tinker was still developing weapons, and when the vulture came back, he threw the helmet off angrily and said, "Idiots! A bunch of idiots!"

The tinker reminded him: "Boss, your wife has been texting you about some brake lights."

Hearing this, the vulture immediately walked to the tinker and said in an extremely unfriendly tone: "Didn't I let you look at my phone?"

The tinker explained: "Sorry, you forgot to bring your phone. You know, I am naturally curious. I have completed the design of the high-altitude vacuum seal. Maybe someday you want to make a big ticket?"

The vulture took his cell phone and flipped through the text message, and then said to the tinkerer: "Are you still working on that thing? I told you to leave it alone."

At this time, the two people who went out to sell weapons drove back, and they greeted the vulture happily after getting off the car, "Hey, boss."

Seeing that the anger in the two people's hearts rose to the next level, the vulture directly threw the phone on the table and walked over: "How many times have I told you about you? Don't open fire outside!"

The seller said with his own reason: "You said you want to sell things."

"Low-key! Low-key! This is our way of survival. If you bring people from the disaster control department or the Avengers here, we will be done, and you will be wearing that stupid outfit outside with the lights on. I also call myself a horror. I look horrified. I make people scared. What is this? Is it a professional wrestler?"

After the vulture vented, the seller left without looking back: "Whatever you say, old stubborn."

The vulture followed up and said, "Listen, I know you don't care about it, but I do! I do this because I want to support my family."

"Yes, yes." The seller responded very casually.

The vulture was really angry now, and his face was serious and said: "Listen, I can't stand your tossing like this, you go."

"What?" the seller yelled.

"You are finished, you are fired!" The vulture repeated.

The seller raised his hands and said in an indifferent way: "Okay, I'm going, but I'm curious if you can stand my tossing outside, I know everything here."

Regarding the threat given by the seller, the vulture showed killing intent in his eyes and said: "You say it again?"

"I mean..." The seller turned around. "Maybe your wife will want to know where your money comes from."

The seller mentioned the wife of the vulture, which completely angered the vulture.

The vulture looked at the high-tech weapon on the tinker's desk and said, "Do you know? I've always been curious about how powerful this thing is? Is it good?"

The tinker immediately understood what the vulture meant, and he spread his hand and said, "I don't know."

"I really can't stand it!" The vulture immediately picked up a high-tech weapon and fired it at the seller.

The next moment, a white light radiated towards the seller, instantly turning his whole person into coke.

"Oh my God!" another seller who followed out looked at him dead and exclaimed.

After seeing the seller's death, the vulture said to the tinker: "I thought this was an anti-gravity gun."

The tinker pointed to the other side and said, "What? No, that's it."

But anyway, since the person has already been killed, kill it.

The vulture picked up the helmet that the seller had dropped on the ground, and then threw it to another seller, "Hey, you are horrified from now on, go get his lost weapon!"