The Clarion Daily mobilized, all departments took joint action, vertical and horizontal, and the heads and brains of major departments gathered together and kept in touch.

On this day, the Clarion Daily's action efficiency was unprecedentedly high, and they temporarily printed a new edition of the newspaper, which was widely publicized at any cost, attracting a large number of pedestrians to buy, and many netizens came to log on to the official website of the Clarion to check the news.

Spider-Man's Shock! A man who pees in the wind! 》

The topic was so hot and direct that it successfully caught the attention of many people at the first time. It's instinct for people to be curious, and they like to chase something different to show that they're also different.

There are many people who are curious, everyone is curious, and the final consequence is that everyone is the same again.

But Spider-Man is really on fire.

Take a look at James's old manuscript, he wrote enthusiastically: "Spider-Man has never been invincible, he unscrupulously exercises rights outside the law, he uses his fists to exercise evil, he snips violence with spider silk, he is stupid, arrogant and arrogant, and he does what the police should do."

It wasn't until he met the mechanic, may I call him this mysterious mutant in crisis, that Spider-Man was completely blown away, and for the first time he clearly realized how short and powerless he was in front of this man who was in the wind, and that he was an undeveloped child who never would develop in front of real adults......

Let us mourn deeply for him, because you cannot blame such a short teenager, please let us, with his unpredictable mind, forgive him...... Ah, short boy......"

The text is accompanied by a picture of Spider-Man almost kneeling on the roof of the Empire State Building, which greatly deepens the credibility of this news.

When Spider-Man spent a lot of time, exhausted and half dead, he threw Donnie into the underground parking lot like a plague god and ran away angrily, he was pleasantly surprised to find that many people stopped to watch him.

More and more pedestrians found Spider-Man's wandering figure, and they stopped and looked up, the gaze was extremely deep, making Spider-Man's brain circuit incomprehensible.

That gaze is called pity.

But he was still excited, his depression swept away, and he was surrounded by a great sense of glory. He was originally a high school student, but he was obscure on weekdays, and he was always bullied by school bullies until he became Spider-Man, which made many citizens look at him.

In the future, more people will look at him and respect him! Spider-Man believes in this!

More and more pedestrians stopped, whispering to each other and giving detailed explanations to those who did not understand the situation.

Finally, another young man spotted Spider-Man wandering back and forth between high-rise buildings to show off, and excitedly shouted, "It's Spider-Man!" Ah, that short boy......"

Ha?

The red figure moving rapidly in the air suddenly stiffened, and the second hand didn't have time to spray spider silk, and the whole person fell straight down, causing people to exclaim.

With a bang, Spider-Man fell to the ground by inertia, slid forward for a distance, knocked down the naked dummies in the street clothing store, and hugged each other tightly.

"It's so pitiful, seeing female dummies like this, what should he do usually, there must be no girlfriend willing to ...... with him Ah, short boy...... It's pathetic......" The passers-by whispered to each other.

Spider-Man barely got up, his movements stiff and mechanical, and his face under the mask turned from red to purple. His heart was trembling, and the spider senses were warning him madly.

Something amazing, but incomprehensible, must have happened to him.

There's something wrong with that.

What went wrong?

The little spider was depressed and aggrieved, and everything went wrong, almost driving him crazy. Feeling depressed drove him to buy a hot dog, which was his favorite food.

By the time he wandered to the old shop, the owner had already spotted him and exclaimed in amazement, "It's you!" You're here! Ah, short boy......"

In his brain, the spider sense sounded the alarm, sharp and piercing, repeatedly warning him, making his cold hair stand on end, a huge crisis and conspiracy has arrived, and this time the danger is greater than the total number of criminals he has fought in the past!

Spider-Man turned and walked away.

"Alas, don't go! Ah, short boy, why are you always in such a hurry......" The shopkeeper chased after him, sighing, with a freshly baked hot dog in his hand.

Spider-Man was red-eyed and hysterical, he had never received so much attention, and he had never been so aggrieved and miserable, who could tell him what terrible things had happened?

Roar!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and while wandering, Spider-Man looked up at the sky and let out a roar, which shocked the universe and attracted attention from all directions. In this way, he vented his resentment.

People pointed: "See, he's the guy in the news...... Ah, short boy......"

Roar, roar, roar!

Spider-Man let out more roars, one after the other, and a steady stream.

Some old people have experienced a lot, they have already seen through many things in the world, listening to the roar in the air, they clearly heard the unwillingness and resentment, and immediately shook their heads and sighed: "What a poor child, he is still so young...... Ah, short boy......"

In short, Spider-Man is completely on fire, this fire burned out of New York, burned out of the American continent, and burned to the whole world.

People in other places gradually learned about such a poor hero through certain channels, and they all sighed: "Ah, short boy, yo......"

The little spider burst into tears and looked at the sky speechlessly, what happened? Who is harming him?

The Clarion Daily was full of excitement, and their newspaper took the opportunity to become popular all over the world, smashing a wave of prestige, with sales and official website views breaking historical records. Faintly, there was the wild laughter of the big boss James, Spider-Man, you scumbag, didn't you drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water......

……

The meeting with the little spider was just a chance encounter, a pure coincidence, and even Donnie himself was surprised.

He ran to the roof of the Empire State Building in New York, of course, not to watch the scenery blow the wind or release water for such frivolous things, he had a purpose.

Ever since burying his parents' coffins with his own hands and offering a bouquet of flowers in the midst of grief and tears, Downey declined another invitation from S.H.I.E.L.D. and rode alone to the Empire State Building on his motorcycle.

Of course, he came here with his plans.

Some people hiding in the shadows must be foolish to think that if his brain domain is injured and demoted to a third-level mutant, he will no longer be a huge threat and can attack him unscrupulously.

Whether it's for your own use, or experimental dissection, you can uncover the secrets of advanced mutants in one fell swoop, you can concoct them at will, you only need to be bold and do it with one blow.

But some fools may forget that a third-level mutant is not a soft persimmon, a third-level mutant like Wolverine, a person can slaughter an army like a pig and a dog.

Donnie waited for the group of black hands to come to the door, and his new understanding of Tinder's abilities gave him the confidence to take this step.

Even if he's at level 3 now.

Donnie slowly walked into the underground parking lot, where he parked his motorcycle.

In the corner of the underground parking lot, there are still some cars, and people can be faintly seen, and they are waiting for him.

Countless large and small forces and well-intentioned people silently paid attention to it by various means, and no one spoke or reminded them.

Everyone understands that when Donnie rejected S.H.I.E.L.D. and didn't contact Professor X or Magneto in time, he had actually made some kind of choice.

This is a real world, some choices have been made, and there will be no chance to regret it until he fights all the way, and he has to fight a way out if there is no way.

It was clear to many, including Donnie, that it was finally getting started.

"It's finally begun, let me see, you, a high-level mutant, how many pounds and taels you have, whether you rose in World War I or became an experimental material for dissection."

Countless people are silently watching, thinking about some things, and making plans.

People are following Donnie in various ways to see what he will do.

Donnie paused, looked at the people in the parking lot who had quietly gotten up and quietly approached him, and finally smiled hideously.

"You bastards, do you really think I'm only capable of that......"