Chapter 242 Gwen's Little Happiness!

"It doesn't matter who we are."

The woman said to Tony Stark: "The important thing is that you are still alive. You are our priceless treasure."

Tony Stark looked towards his chest.

There were many bandages there, and waves of pain shot through his body.

He immediately began to recall what had happened before he passed out.

I went from the hotel to the experimental building, but I just walked to the laboratory.

An explosion swept through the laboratory. He was hit in the chest by the explosive and fell unconscious.

Damn it!

The last time I fought with that guy Danvers in the underground copper mine, I was also injured in the chest.

This time, just after recovering from his injuries, his chest suffered another disaster.

Why is my heart always so unlucky? !

"What do you want to do?"

He tried to stand up, but there was pain in his chest and he couldn't move at all.

"We just need your help."

The woman smiled at him and said, "The accident that happened before can only be said to be an accident. We are deeply sorry."

Tony Stark was lying on the bed, trying to keep half of his body upright.

"You almost murdered me, can that be said to be an accident?"

"That can only be said to be not our intention."

"I don't want to argue with you, it doesn't mean anything to me."

Tony Stark said to her: "How do you want me to help you?"

“Get rid of greed, superstition, and anarchic egoism, and build an orderly and logical world.”

Tony Stark felt a little ridiculous when he heard the other party say this.

"The world we build must be under your supervision, right?"

"Of course, let it be under our surveillance. Who else in this world is more qualified than us mutants?"

Tony was stunned and asked the other party: "Are you mutants?"

"Yes, we are mutants."

Tony stared at the other person's face, "I know one of you. I remember her name is Little Naughty. She is a smart girl, but unlike you, she doesn't have such big ambitions."

"Then I would be honored to be compared to you, Mr. Stark."

With a smile on her lips, the woman said to him: "But when it comes to ambition, you are actually quite ambitious, right?"

"What?"

Tony didn't know what the woman meant.

"This research center, this research base in Mali, appears to be conducting biological genetic research, but we know that you have been secretly studying that horrible creature here."

The woman said something that made Tony nervous.

"Alien, that's what you call this creature, right? You secretly sent the alien stuff collected in the underground copper mine here for secret research. Although it's called 'secret research,' you can't hide it from everyone. "

Tony Stark took a deep breath and asked her, "How do you know?"

"We always find out what we want to know."

Tony Stark listened to the other party's words, and the expression on his face was no longer as calm as before.

He did send all the alien-related things found in the copper mine here.

Peter's battles and interactions with aliens in the underground world left a deep impression on him.

He became very interested in alien creatures.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and for complete confidentiality, he placed the laboratory here.

And he always felt that Peter had a complicated relationship with the alien.

In order to understand all this, he planned to find out about alien creatures and their relationship with Peter in the secret laboratory here.

"I do not understand."

Stark held his chest, feeling a tightness in his chest.

"What do you want after all your efforts?"

Breathing slightly, he asked the woman: "Do you want my research results?"

"No, it's more than that."

The woman paused and said to him: "We want to know what you went through in the underground world of the copper mine."

"You guys are more interested in the aliens, right? Not me."

Tony Stark endured the pain in his body and got out of bed.

"In addition to aliens, we are also interested in Spider-Man. It is said that he can control aliens. Is this true?"

Tony gasped slightly, "Haha, then you should kidnap Spider-Man instead of me."

"We do want to do this, but he is a mysterious figure and not as easy to find as you."

The woman watched Tony try to move and reminded him: "Be careful, you will fall."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tony's body staggered.

"That's all, you kidnapped me and just tried to get information about Spider-Man and the Aliens from me?"

Tony asked her, leaning on the wall.

"I said, more than that, we also want you to invent us an electromagnetic pulse transmitter, a high-power one that can stop the power of a city."

"Don't even think about it!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Tony stopped the other party.

"What do you want to do with this thing? A terrorist attack?"

"Keep it secret."

"impossible!"

Tony Stark said excitedly: "I can't possibly do it for you."

But soon he realized something was wrong with his body.

My heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out.

He fell to the ground clutching his heart.

"Your heart was seriously injured in the violent explosion. If not treated, you may die directly."

The woman smiled and told the problem Tony was facing.

"My people they will find me."

Tony, who was lying on the ground, endured the pain and said.

"I have no doubt about it, but only if they find you."

The woman clapped her hands, and several people walked out of the corridor, picking up Tony Stark and walking outside.

"Take him to the armory, give him enough materials, keep an eye on him, and let him build the pulser."

"yes."

After the soldiers took Tony Stark away, the woman's appearance began to change.

The color of the skin began to change, eventually changing from snow-white to blue.

Mystique, also known as Raven Darkholm, stared at Tony Stark's leaving figure, her expression becoming serious.

She stretched out her arms toward the door.

Rubber-like arms extend outward.

"Crack!"

With her deformable arm, she flipped the switch and closed the door.

As a mutant, Mystique's superpower is to change her own cells and tissue structure, allowing her to change into anyone's appearance, including irises, fingerprints, skin texture, voice and even gender.

What she wears can also imitate the texture of any outfit, even glasses.

In addition, she also has a very buggy superpower, similar to Mr. Fantastic, which is to change the flexibility of her body like she does now.

She can change the size, strength, hardness, flexibility, etc. of her body, but she cannot change the quality of her body. The greater the difference between her changed form and her true body, the more painful she will be. If it exceeds a certain limit, she will die.

"Good luck, Mr. Stark."

The next day.

Peter was in the room flipping through the newspapers.

The headline on the front page of the newspaper was still the disappearance of Tony Stark.

Peter didn't take his disappearance seriously.

This guy survived the catastrophe and will probably become Iron Man later on.

For the sake of this guy's opportunity, Peter couldn't bother him.

If you interfere with his good deeds, wouldn't you be blamed by him?

Compared with Tony Stark's disappearance, the most important thing he should do now is to find the whereabouts of the naughty little naughty boy in the "Green Goblin Gwen" universe, and see if he can wake up the Green Goblin Gwen.

Although he felt that the hope for the latter was very slim.

"So... when do we leave?"

Gwen came up to him and asked.

She was worried about the situation of Green Goblin Gwen, so she wanted to rush there as soon as possible.

"I think I should explain it to Uncle Ben."

Peter said that he had not gone to school for several days in a row, and Aunt May was still hiding it, but Uncle Ben knew everything.

"About me not going to school for several days in a row."

"Well, that's a problem."

Gwen nodded, "I thought Uncle Ben was busy fishing these days and forgot about your schooling."

Today, Gwen is wearing a light yellow sweatshirt, and her whole person feels a bit closer to a mature style.

"Uncle Ben loves fishing, but he's not the kind of guy who would leave everything behind to fish."

Peter put the newspaper down.

"I keep thinking that if there was someone who could look like me and go to school normally, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

Gwen thought for a while, "Okay, it's like the clones or robots MJ mentioned before. Unfortunately, we don't have such ability. Maybe you can let yourself in the parallel universe do this kind of thing."

"No."

Peter shook his head, "In addition to clones and robots, or homotopes from parallel worlds, I also know that there is an ability that can do it."

"What?"

Gwen asked curiously.

"One of the abilities among mutants is to transform themselves into someone else. Not only can they look like anyone, but their irises, fingerprints, skin texture, voice and even gender can be exactly the same."

"That was kind of scary."

Gwen said: "I hope I will never see such a mutant standing in front of me as you."

"Gwen" universe.

Gwen was standing in the hotel parking lot waiting for Peter.

With the sound of squeaking brakes, Peter's rental car stopped in front of him.

According to Gwen, her superpowers need to be used sparingly.

Otherwise, if the isotope is used up, he will no longer be able to become Spider-Woman.

So she asked Peter to rent a car as transportation for the two of them.

Then Peter jumped out of the cab.

Peter's clothes weren't exactly high-end: a blue plaid top, straight-leg jeans with no holes or cuts in them, and a pair of brand new cowboy boots.

Gwen looked at herself.

He wore a pure white T-shirt on his upper body, jeans with a hole in the left knee and three uneven slashes on the right thigh. On his feet he wore a pair of canvas sneakers that were more gray than white. .

In comparison, she feels like a high school student who likes to follow trends and doesn't like to study.

As a result, her mouth became dry and she felt uncomfortable all over.

This doesn't look like me.

Gwen quickly thought that it must be because MJ said that she was a high school girl with a childish face and had not graduated from high school, so she cared about Peter's opinion.

"Don't think too much about it."

Gwen slowly approached Peter and warned herself, "Why bother yourself, be strong, Peter won't think you are a naive and immature little girl."

"What are you thinking about?"

Peter asked her as he got out of the car.

He didn't know that Gwen had already thought of so many things at this time.

"I wonder if you are the ferocious lion, Peter, and I am the docile gazelle."

Gwen said with a shrug.

"Hmm, docile antelope?"

Peter stared at Gwen, "Are you saying that you are a very easy prey? Gwen."

"Well, this is a nice extension."

Gwen smiled and hugged Peter's arm, "Peter, although your words are cruel, I find that you can always draw energy from other people's weaknesses."

"I'm not as negative as you say."

Peter asked Gwen, "Do you think this car is okay?"

"It's okay, I think it's pretty good."

Gwen replied.

"No matter what kind of car it is, I think it doesn't matter, as long as it can be with you, Peter, I think it doesn't matter what kind of car it is, I mean I can drive with you in this strange place. It feels really good to walk around the city. ”

Gwen spoke her true thoughts.

After experiencing different parallel worlds and seeing many tragedies, especially those that happened between Peter Parker and Gwen Stacy, she felt that being with Peter was the best happiness.

Peter looked at Gwen and nodded slightly, "Then get in the car, and I will be your exclusive driver."

Cars speed on the road.

"This is a very nice city."

"It's nice," Gwen repeated, looking at the New York City of this world. "It looks like a nice city."

She repeated the words silently in her mind, but they sounded more like taunts.

In fact, New York in this world is similar to Philadelphia and Richmond in Earth 65, and both are not very clean.

But Gwen liked the dirt that covered the streets and alleys in these places, the maze-like twists and turns of the roads, the chemical-smelling wind, and the filthy air mixed with the smell of garbage and various foods.

She felt that this scent made her feel close to them.

"Would you like anything to eat?" Peter asked Gwen.

Gwen's stomach growled.

She really wasn't ready, not at all.

"No, let's do things first."

Gwen said, although now she wanted to do something like a young couple.

Watch a movie and have dinner.

Even though the movie was awful and the dinner was average, it was still enjoyable.

In the movie theater, the two sat side by side, and in the Italian restaurant, they faced each other.

Whenever Peter asked a question, gave her a look, or extended his hand to her, he always said something happily, looked around, or retracted his hand and put it on his lap.

Like two opposing magnets, they only attract.

This won't work, Gwen thought over and over again.

I can't think nonsense!

It’s business now, I’m not here for a trip.

Suddenly!

Peter's eyes became serious.

"What's wrong?"

"Something got in here!"