American Comics: Transformed Into A Super Race, Spider Gwen Was Stunned

the next day.

Beep! Beep!

Early in the morning, the doorbell at Sun Wuming's house rang.

The visitor was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, sunglasses covering almost half of his face, and a shiny golden watch on his hand.

Behind him is a Ferrari limited edition sports car.

There are two auras all over his body.

rich!

Show bag!

"Is this the decadent life of a high school student? It's already nine o'clock and you still don't get up."

Tony spread his hands out in disbelief, and spoke in a very unbeatable tone.

"One more nonsense, believe it or not, I will find a killer to hunt you down for a whole year!"

"Ok, ok" Tony resolutely admitted, but he knew that the young man in front of him was the leader of killers in North America.

"Aren't you going to invite me in to do something? This is not the way of hospitality."

"An uninvited guest."

Sun Wuming rolled his eyes, but still stepped aside.

Tony smiled, followed into the living room and sat down on his own, while Sun Wuming came to the kitchen, and after taking out two bottles of orange juice, his expression changed.

"Hell, I hate fruit and vegetable drinks the most."

"Is there no whiskey? If not, white wine is fine too. By the way, I only drink the wine produced by Ovina Winery."

Sun Wuming ignored him, opened a bottle and drank it down.

"You are instigating minors to commit crimes, big shit, I haven't even celebrated my eighteenth birthday, yet you think there is alcohol in my house."

The law of the United States stipulates that only adults over the age of 21 can drink and smoke. Although few people abide by it, at least shops will not sell alcohol and tobacco to minors.

"There are minors like you?" Tony couldn't help complaining: "What the Continental Hotel did is enough for you to be arrested and locked up to destroy the earth."

"The investigation is very detailed." Wu Ming looked at him with his head propped on one hand, "Then why didn't you study your tin cans at home, why did you come to find me?"

Ever since meeting Tony yesterday, Sun Wuming didn't expect to be able to hide his identity, but the other party came so fast, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

Tony was a little dissatisfied with the boy's name for the steel battle suit, "This is not a tin can, it is a wonderful flower in the history of human industry."

"Oh yes, you are also a wonderful flower, a strange flower among human beings."

Sun Wuming has black lines all over his head. Can this guy speak?

"Um, what I mean is." Tony looked at Sun Wuming's changing face, and quickly explained: "Your existence is a miracle, can you tell me how you became what you are now?"

"Gene experiment? Nuclear radiation? Or a natural super-ability?"

Sun Wuming closed his eyes, this guy can really talk.

He can chatter better than Gwen in a battle suit.

As expected of Marvel's top three chatterboxes, if there is another Deadpool, he feels like his ears will explode.

"Wu Ming, I'm coming!"

Say Gwen, and Gwen will be there.

Gwen, who was carrying a schoolbag and dressed like a girl next door, walked in, and was taken aback when she saw the two people in the living room.

"Sorry, I didn't know you had guests, wait, Tony, Stark?"

It was only then that Gwen recognized that Sun Wuming's guest was actually that playboy who often appeared on TV, the chairman of Stark Industries, Tony Stark.

Hearing Gwen's surprise, Tony stood up with a flamboyant smile on his face and held out his hand.

"Miss Gwen Stacy, nice to meet you."

In the model established by J.A.R.V.I.S, the probability that Gwen Stacy is Spider-Woman is over 37 percent.

But after confirming that Sun Wuming is the Saiyan from earlier.

This probability suddenly soared to 95%.

Gwen smiled sheepishly, avoided Tony's outstretched hand, and ran to Sun Wuming's side.

Tony: "...."

puff.

Sun Wuming couldn't help laughing out loud.

Gwen didn't have a good impression of this playboy. In other words, 80% of the people in the United States hated the arms boss.

The reason why Tony has such a high popularity on the Internet is not because he is handsome and rich.

But compared with Sun Wuming, Tony is a sloppy middle-aged uncle.

"Big shit, my current strength is all from cultivation, and it has nothing to do with the scientific experiment you mentioned."

"If you are also interested in qi, come to me after you have finished solving your own troubles."

Sun Wuming didn't hide it, he also wanted something from Tony, and the last two dragon balls haven't been dropped yet, so he was inevitably a little impatient.

I don't know if Tony's brain cursed by knowledge can make Dragon Ball Radar.

(In fact, the author has also been cursed by knowledge, otherwise mathematics would not be so bad.)

"Trouble, what trouble can I have?" Tony couldn't understand Sun Wuming's words, and wanted to ask something more, but was kicked out of the house.

"I was kicked out?"

Standing outside the door, Tony looked left and right in disbelief.

He, a billionaire, the most handsome chairman in America, how could he be so unpopular?

"Okay, okay, next time I come over wearing a battle suit, let's see how you blast me out."

Tony was directly annoyed and laughed, this was the first time he had encountered such treatment.

Still, it's pretty interesting.

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