Chapter 48 I Want to Be a Homelander!
Chapter 48 I Want to Be a Homelander!
"I'm sorry, I have to log off now."
After Mark finished speaking, his head suddenly drooped.
The radiance of the inverted triangle-shaped eyes also dimmed.
The glowing eyes are a special design Happy created for Spider-Man.
This allows him to monitor Spider-Man's "game" status at any time.
Seeing Mark quit the game without warning, Happy regretted his words.
"This is terrible, I shouldn't have told him the teleportation time was extended." He slapped his forehead.
Little Chili watched as Mark unconsciously swung away.
Despite her concern for Tony's safety, Spider-Man is uncooperative, and she has no other options.
"Hey, I'm the best mercenary in New York. You can come to me if you have any problems."
At this point, Wade began to introduce himself.
"You can ask around; no one will think Wade Wilson is an unprofessional mercenary," he assured, patting his chest.
Stark Industries is the industry leader; this order is enough to sustain them for a lifetime.
He suppressed his excitement.
Little Chili exchanged a glance with Happy.
"What's your superpower?" Happy asked.
Wade put his hands on his hips and shouted, "No superpowers!"
"But I can cut bullets with my sword!" He drew his twin swords and brandished them.
Happy rolled his eyes. "Sorry, you don't fit our criteria."
We've already tried hiring regular mercenaries several times, but there's still no news.
That's why they targeted Spider-Man.
After all, Spider-Man killed Green Goblin.
It's more likely that Spider-Man will be able to do this.
Then, Happy ignored Wade and turned to make his next plan.
Chili peppers then handed the confidentiality agreement to Wade.
"No one can know about this. I'll pay you hush money. If you leak this information, you'll go bankrupt."
"Bankruptcy?"
Wade's palm trembled slightly. "Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret."
He couldn't refuse the confidentiality agreement.
After all, the hush money was quite substantial.
Ten minutes later, he received his hush money.
He stuffed a wad of banknotes into his pocket, turned around, and jumped.
"Phew~"
A night breeze blew by, and the comical man jumped around in place.
Wade: "!!!!"
He looked down at himself. "Wait, why can't I fly anymore?"
Wade clutched his head and wailed, his eyes wide open.
"No!!!"
An impatient Happy walked up to Wade.
"There's an elevator here," he reminded him.
"Thanks."
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Meanwhile, in the dark alleys of Hell's Kitchen.
Mark checked the time after exiting the game and headed straight for Queens.
"Dragon Wings!"
He took out the dark red Dragon Slayer Sword from his game backpack, and with a thought, a pair of demonic dragon wings materialized behind him.
"boom!!"
Magic erupted, holy light replaced the evil aura, and the light swept through the darkness. The mysterious witcher soared into the sky and vanished instantly in Hell's Kitchen.
Not long after, on Black Street.
"Phew~"
A sudden gust of wind arose, and the mysterious witcher slowly descended into the courtyard.
As the dragon's wings retracted, Mark raised his hand and tidied his Saiyan-style hair.
From now on, we'll have to wear helmets when we fly.
He made that decision.
Thinking it over, he took out his key and opened the door.
Ben and Mei both went to sleep.
Peter Parker, who was on the living room sofa, heard the noise and groggily got up.
"Mark, it's time to take your medicine."
He squinted and pulled out the medicine box.
Here, a chicken leg.
He handed the medicine to Mark, then collapsed onto the sofa and fell asleep.
Mark glanced at the medicine in his hand and casually stuffed it back into the medicine box.
"What chicken leg? You must be dreaming."
He covered Peter with the blanket again, then took out the measuring tape and went to the roof.
Mark plans to use the money he has to build a small additional room for Peter to live in.
Of course, this is considered an illegal structure.
But Mark has a way of getting the permits sorted out.
As time passed, the sky gradually brightened.
Mark finally got the room design plans for Peter.
Hmm, it seems pretty good.
I'll stay here then!
He crossed out "Peter's Surprise" on the design and changed it to "Mark's Room".
perfect!
After doing all this, Mark looked at the sunlight outside the window, got up and opened the glass window to let the fresh air into the bedroom.
He took a deep breath towards the sky.
"Cool!"
Despite not having slept all night, Mark didn't feel tired at all.
It seems that as his attributes improve, his energy is far more abundant than that of an ordinary person.
He could go three days and three nights without sleep, as long as he didn't experience a major battle.
"Squeak~"
Just then, the neighbor next door opened his window and immediately spotted Mark across the street.
"Hey, do you remember me?" Mary Jane greeted him with a smile.
Mark looked the other person up and down. "You weren't wearing makeup, so I don't remember."
Mary Jane: "........"
Before she could explain, Mark had already turned and left the window.
Soon, Peter had prepared breakfast, and Ben, May, and Mark sat at the table to enjoy the meal.
The family was enjoying a happy time together.
May used a fork to put the bacon into the mug.
"Child, you should go to school today."
Ben Parker looked at Mark. "Yes, we've got everything ready for you."
Upon hearing the word "school," Mark felt utterly helpless.
"Can I refuse?" he asked, knowing the answer already.
After all, in his mind, the ultimate goal of going to school is to find a good job and earn more money.
Now he has a way to make money.
Although it can only be considered as neglecting one's proper duties.
Ben Parker said to Mark with a serious expression:
"My child, only by acquiring more knowledge can you gain the ability to survive in any environment."
At the same time, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility...
Before Ben Parker could finish speaking, Mark slapped his forehead.
"I understand. With great power comes great responsibility."
He rested his chin on his hand and said, "Ben, with great power comes great responsibility and great power. I think I should run for office."
Ben Parker: "........"
Mei smiled thoughtfully, "Good child, how come I didn't think of that?"
Peter Parker: "........"
Mark got up after receiving permission.
"Then it's decided! Once my superpowers reach the heavens, I'll transform into Homelander, take over God's scepter and crown, film propaganda movies, wipe out those who oppose me, and finally enter the White House, becoming your pride!"
He clenched his fist to encourage himself.
Ben Parker turned pale with fright.
"No, how could you have such a thought?"
"I was just kidding."
Mark grinned.
He took out $30,000 from his pocket. "Ben, May, this is your compensation."
"What?"
Ben Parker and May's expressions changed.
"You went to find Kingpin?" Mei asked, her face full of worry.
Mark waved his hand, then added, "It's ten times the compensation, and the rest will be sent over."
Ben Parker's face darkened. "Those bad guys must have given you a hard time."
"Is it difficult?"
Mark shrugged. "No, Kingpin is a reasonable person."
"Oh, right, Peter, you seem to have class today too. Could you come with me to complete the enrollment procedures?"
Before Ben and Meadow could say anything, Mark grabbed Peter and rushed out of the house.
Coincidentally, a luxury SUV stopped the two of them.
The vehicle was parked on the side of the road, and a figure as large as a small mountain stepped out of the car, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression.
Peter was startled by Kingpin in front of him.
Mark frowned.
"You're personally delivering the compensation?"
Kingpin, with his face full of scars, forced out what he thought was a friendly smile.
"Mark Parker, I told you I'd make you mine..."
"Shut up, you bastard!"
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