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Chapter 5 Expanding the Light Novel
John didn't dare to move. He was obviously not stunned by the bioelectricity, but he still pretended that he was unconscious.

After all, he is just an ordinary person with some fighting ability. If the woman in his arms is really Spider Woman, she is a superhuman with at least seven tons of strength.

Moreover, he directly stunned himself when he came up, obviously not wanting him to move.

The bioelectricity in this guy's mouth seems to be of no use to him...

Could it be Superman's biological stance at work?
Helping her stabilize her abilities is a no-brainer.

If you think along the line of bioelectricity, you can only guess that your superhuman biological position has stabilized her biological position.

After all, everyone has a biological standpoint, just like the sense of sight, the sharper the detection of dangerous creatures, the stronger the biological standpoint.

The breathing of the woman in her arms has gradually stabilized, maybe she fell asleep?
The woman in her arms suddenly hugged a little tighter...

The woman in her arms suddenly moved her head...

John had no idea when he fell asleep.

Waking up in the morning, the delicate sweetness of milk pours into the nostrils.

A faint fragrance in the quilt.

It's my shower gel...

I have only used it once since I bought it, because I feel that the smell of lavender is too girly, and now it smells good.

"When I woke up I got up and I made toast and warmed up the bacon."

A bright woman stood in the kitchen wearing only her white shirt.

John couldn't help being in a trance.

Is this time-traveling again? Why did I suddenly have a daughter-in-law?
Waking up in a trance, brushing your teeth and washing your face...

Walking out of the bathroom suddenly realized that this woman was last night's Spider-Woman!
After getting dressed, she sat at the dining table. The dining table was too big for two people, but she didn't sit where she usually sat, but the first one on the side.

John took the main seat as a matter of course, with this woman beside him.

"You only warmed up two slices of toast?"

"Your toaster can only toast two slices and two slices." The toaster dinged in response to the occasion, "Now you have four slices of toast."

"I mean what do you eat?" John naturally picked up two freshly baked pieces of toast, put them on his own plate, and cut him into triangles with a diagonal knife.

"I bought bread and butter." The woman pointed to the microwave oven.

John got up and put the knife back, and took a pair of chopsticks.

Sit back to your original position, pick up a piece of bacon with your chopsticks, just like a side dish of steamed buns, toasted slices of toast with bacon.

A bite of bacon and a bite of toast.

The two remained silent for a while.

"John Wilscher, what's your name?" John made so many movements just to wait for the other person to speak first, but this guy kept smiling and remained silent.

"Jessica Miriam Drew, don't you think it's a bit late for you to ask?" The woman looked at John with a smile. "You didn't get drugged at all last night, did you?"

"Didn't you say it was bioelectricity..."

The scene was suddenly awkward again.

This time it was Jessica who spoke first: "I am a super agent trained by a secret organization, and I just resigned last night."

"I'm an ordinary gun shop owner." John said shamelessly.

"is it?"

John looked at Jessica sincerely.

"But you are not ordinary to me?" Jessica squinted her eyes as if trying to find some clues from John's face.

"Okay, let's assume you're just an 'average gun shop owner' so boss~ need a waitress?"

John froze for a moment, "You still haven't said why you ran to my house yesterday?"

"You called me here."

"I asked you to come?"

"The part of you that isn't 'average gun shop owner' called me."

Hearing her obvious words, John hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to press Jessica's.

Actively use the biological stance to wrap the opponent.

"Um~" Jessica let out a suppressed exclamation, and she couldn't help but leaned a little towards John, and immediately forcibly controlled herself.

"This is one of my abilities, which can be used to catch and tell the falling person so that she will not be broken by inertia, and even if I have enough strength to catch the falling plane, it will not be torn by the airflow and its own gravity The lysate. I call it the biological standpoint," John explained.

"Sounds like no explanation why it's having this effect on me. And with one of your abilities do you have another?" Jessica folded her other hand over John's.

"What effect does it have on you?" John evaded questions about other abilities.

"...I am an artificial super agent, my ability comes from genetic mutation, but it is not stable...

Every once in a while my abilities fluctuate or become stronger and weaker.

This makes me need to inject stabilizer every once in a while.

Your strength is like a stabilizer, and it is not as painful as injecting a stabilizer, but very comfortable. "

After Jessica finished speaking, she took John's hand, which was already sandwiched between her hands.

"Why did you stop, and continue to use your biological stance."

John withdrew his hand and pointed to the microwave oven that had stopped.

Start eating by yourself.

Jessica had no choice but to give up, and brought over the transparent tea kettle and her warmed buttered bread.

He went to get the cup again, and poured the milk boiled in the tea maker for the two of them.

"Just by touching you, my super power will stabilize, and when you actively use this power, it's like... soaking in warm water." Jessica's eyes sparkled.

It sounds more like a light novel setting.John complained silently in his heart.

"You said you were a super agent. Have you ever killed someone? Or have you had a particularly exciting experience as an agent?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask (agent warning slang).

I'd love to say that, but it doesn't.

I've been training since I woke up in a box, and the training isn't actually over.

It was only this time that the person who had been teaching me was caught by mistake and I took the initiative to take the first mission.

Assassination mission Oh, but I also failed to complete it. "Jessica said something pretending to be serious, then changed her tone with a smile.

"Sounds like a good dish?"

"Actually, I have already caught my target! It's just that his information shows that the organization I belong to is not as good as they say, it is an evil organization that does everything it can!" Jessica said unsuspectingly with.

"It sounds like your adventure has just begun? Could it be that the evil organization came to your door and hurt your friend, and then you showed your superpower and became a Superhero to blow up the base of the evil organization and rescue your friend?" John The food has been settled in a storm.

"Are you scared? The boss of Superhero?" Jessica packed the tableware and stuffed it into the dishwasher. "This is so convenient!"

"I haven't agreed to hire you yet!" John replied as he walked downstairs, "I'm going to run in the morning, go to the counter on the first floor to check out the good store. If you don't know the price of something, just pretend to press Enter on the computer, Then ask Ah Fu."

"Afu?"

"Alfred Pennyworth, come out and say hello, Alfred." John said while pressing the doorknob under the stairs.

"Happy morning, young master, young lady." Ah Fu's voice sounded.

"Wow? Cool!"

As John was about to leave the store, Blake ran down the outer staircase of the next building, as if in a great hurry to come to work.

"Good morning, boss."

"Blake, wait a moment and drive my pickup truck to buy goods! I asked Ah Fu to type out the list."

"Okay, boss."

Breathing the air by the Hudson River, John couldn't help but think of the bridge where Captain America met Falcon during his morning jog.

The US team should have been frozen between 1942 and 45, and woke up between 2010 and 2012.

Seventy or less than 70 years ago, how old was Howard Stark when he was flying a plane for the US team? Could it be that he was only twenty or thirty?
So even if twenty plus seventy is 90 years old, Howard only gave birth at 40, and Stark is also fifty?
Hmm, kind of weird, has anyone noticed this happening?
Of course, it is not impossible to say that Howard Stark is still healthy and strong at the age of 50 and can still conceive his wife.

John carefully recalled the setting...

Tony Stark was born on May 1970, 5 according to the setting.

Howard Stark was born in 1917.

hiss……

53 years old?
Old and strong, old and strong!
After all, fertility function may decline with age, but it does not make fertility function disappear completely.

John was thinking while running, when suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew by.

John then turned his head to look, only to see the back of a red-haired beauty with a very good figure, wearing a cool sports jacket.

(End of this chapter)