The Daily Bugle was fully mobilized, all departments had to work together. The bosses and top officials of all major departments met and kept in touch to finish the Daily Bugle owner's demand as quickly as possible.
On this day, the Daily Bugle's operational efficiency was the most productive and fastest unprecedented in the entire history of the newspaper. They temporarily printed a new version of the paper, which was widely circulated regardless of cost, thus attracting large numbers of pedestrians to buy the paper. Many internet users went to newsstands with curiosity to check out the news from the Daily Bugle newspapers.
["Spider-Man shock! The Aunt Hunter!"]
The title alone stimulated viewers' curiosity, making them want to buy the newspaper immediately. Being that the topic was simply hot and too straight forward for most people at first. Humans are curious creatures by nature, this is instinctive, we like to pursue something that is out of the ordinary or individual, to show that it is different from others in order to be part of a group.
There are a lot of people who are looking for curious things and anyone is looking for curious or/and fun things. The end result is that everyone is equal.
But Spider-Man is very tempting and curious.
Taking a look at what was written by Jameson in the newspaper. He wrote enthusiastically: "Spider-Man was never a decent person. He unscrupulously exercises his rights as an outlaw. He uses his fist to carry out his crimes and uses his web shooters for violence. He's stupid and crazy. Arrogant and unscrupulous, spoiling the work of cops and getting in the way of important police investigations.
Until the time he met 'The Mechanic', please allow me to call that mysterious mutant who appeared during the two monster apocalyptic crisis that happened recently, Spider-Man was completely shocked at the first encounter of this dashing man and he clearly realized how incompetent he was. He can't even satisfy a real woman in bed. In front of real men, he is so incompetent that he is constantly dumped by more capable and virile men...
Even your aunt would rather spend time with a real man than take care of an incompetent hoodlum. We will grieve for him deeply, for we can only blame his lack of misfortune for not being able to satisfy anyone. Please let us, with your unpredictable mind, forgive you... Ah, incompetent..."
And accompanying the text was a photo of Spider-Man in the half-crouching weeping position on the roof of the Empire State Building, which only added to the credibility of this news a lot.
[A/N: Images of what I imagine it would be]
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Switching back to Spider-Man, after an argument with Downey and spending a lot of time taking Downey to some parking lot like he was getting rid of a plague, then rocking angrily and kind of tired from the day, he was pleasantly surprised to find find that many people stopped in his tracks and watched him.
More and more pedestrians discovered his wandering Spider-Man figure and stopped to look up. His eyes were so deep they made it difficult for Spider-Man's brain circuitry to understand.
That kind of look is called a pity.
But he was still too excited to repair, his depression was lifted and he was surrounded by an overwhelming sense of glory. He is at his core a high school student in his puberty, but he was usually unknown, invisible, and was almost always bullied by bullies at school until one day he became Spider-Man.
Finally he was recognized, at least a little, by the citizens! In the future, more people will look up to him and respect him! Spider-Man firmly believes in this!
More and more pedestrians stopped, whispered to each other and shared details with each other, also explaining to those who did not understand the situation.
Finally, another young man saw Spider-Man wandering among the tall buildings and shouted excitedly, "It's Spider-Man! Ah, that incompetent boy…"
What?
The rapidly moving red figure in the sky suddenly stiffened momentarily, only before he recovered and had time to use his web shooter, Spider-Man fell straight to the ground, causing people to exclaim.
But thanks to the super hero's flexibility he managed to maneuver himself in the air before falling to the ground, doing a pirouette rotating about 360º in the air, he landed elegantly on the ground.
"Wow... *Whistle* What a cool landing, for a second I thought he was going to fall on his face... It's just so unfortunate that he's so incompetent, he might get a girlfriend, but it shouldn't last long ... It's so pitiful, what a waste... God is fair, huh?" Pedestrians whispered among themselves.
Spider-Man was barely able to straighten himself, his movements were stiff, his face under the mask changed from red to purple. His heart was trembling and his spider sense went crazy, ringing nonstop warning him.
There must be something extraordinary but incomprehensible that has happened to him.
What's wrong with these people and their comments.
Where is the problem?
Spider was depressed and hurt again, everything went wrong overnight, almost driving him crazy. Depression led him to want to buy a hot dog, which was his favorite food, to relieve his depression.
When he wandered over to the old shop he frequented, the shopkeeper had already seen him and shouted in surprise, "It's you! You are here! Ah, incompetent Spider…"
In the spider sense an alarm sounded, sharp and piercing, warning him over and over again, causing him to turn from the shop and run away, a massive crisis and conspiracy came out of nowhere, this time the level of danger exceeds the sum of the generic criminals he's fought before!
Spider-Man turned and left.
"Ahhh, don't go! Ah, inco - I mean Spider, why are you always in such a hurry..." The shopkeeper chased after him, sighing as he held a freshly baked hot dog in his hand.
Spider-Man has red eyes and is hysterical. He has never received so much attention, nor has he been so hurt and hurt. Who can tell him what terrible changes have taken place?
*Roar!*
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. As he swung from building to building, Spider-Man looked up at the sky and let out a roar. He wanted to vent his anger that way.
People pointed at him: "You see, he is the person mentioned in the news… Ah, incompetent…"
*Roar!*
Spider-Man roared more, one after the other, continuously.
Some seniors who have experienced a lot have looked at this. They have seen many things in the world. Hearing the roar in the air, they clearly heard unwillingness and resentment. They shook their heads and sighed, "What a poor child, he's still so young... Ah, what a poor boy..."
In short, Spider-Man was completely on fire. This fire consumed New York, the American continent and the entire world.
People in other places gradually learned about such a poor hero through certain channels and everyone sighed, "Oh, poor thing…"
The little spider started crying, looking at the sky speechless, what happened? Who on earth is targeting him so maliciously and hurting him?
[A/N: Repeated image]
The Daily Bugle was very excited today. His newspaper took the opportunity to climb in worldwide popularity and become a world newspaper with enormous prestige. Both in sales volume and in views of the official website, they broke historical records. Vaguely you could hear Jameson chuckling uncontrollably, 'Spider-Man, oh Spider-Man, you scum, you shouldn't wear masks and get all cocky in my town...'
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The meeting with the Little Spider was just a chance encounter. It was pure coincidence, even Downey himself was surprised.
He ran to the top of the Empire State Building in New York, of course it wasn't for boring things like watching the landscape, feeling the wind or throwing anything from up there, he had a purpose.
Ever since he buried his parents' coffin and offered a bouquet of flowers with sadness and tears, Downey declined another invitation from S.H.I.E.L.D. and rode a motorcycle to the Empire State Building alone.
Of course he has a plan to come here.
Some people who hide in the dark will stupidly think that his brain has been injured and that he will consequently be reduced to a third-level mutant. And he will no longer present a major threat, so he can be attacked without scruples.
Whether collecting for your own use or experimental dissection, you can uncover the secrets of high-level mutants in one fell swoop. You can do whatever you want without any qualms. You just need to dare to do it and it will be done easily.
But some idiots may have forgotten that a third-tier mutant isn't an easy thing to deal with either. A third-level mutant like Wolverine can kill an army like pigs in a slaughterhouse.
Downey just waited for people hiding in the dark to come knocking on his door, only they would regret it, as his newfound understanding of Tinder's ability left him confident to fend for himself.
Even though he is now on the third level.
Downey walked slowly to the underground parking lot, where he parked his motorcycle.
In the corner of the parking lot, there are still a few cars parked and people can be faintly seen in the distance waiting for him.
Countless forces both large and small, interested people are silently watching by various means, the most common being cameras, no one speaks or moves.
Everyone understands that when Downey rejected S.H.I.E.L.D. and didn't contact Professor X or Magneto in time, he actually made a certain choice. Stupid in their minds.
This is the real world, some choices are made and there is no chance of going back, until he fights to the end, he has no way out unless he creates one for himself.
Many people, including Downey, knew that it had finally begun.
"Finally it started. Let me see how strong you are, a high-level mutant, also see if you can rise from this battle victoriously or will you become experimental material for anatomy."
Countless people are watching silently, thinking a few things in their hearts and making plans.
People are following Downey in various ways, wanting to see what he can do.
Downey stopped and looked at the people in the parking lot who silently got up and approached him, finally showing a toothy grin on his face.
"You bastards, you really thought my abilities were nothing more than what was shown, huh…?"
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