Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 105 Gwen Transformed Towards A Slacker

"Why a vampire, Gwen."

"I don't know, maybe a werewolf or a wizard? I've never had much experience with role-playing."

Gwen shrugged.

"Speaking of werewolves, Dad, can I get a dog?"

Gwen's little head suddenly thought of the photo of Peter and MJ. In the photo, MJ was smiling like a flower and hugging a white beagle.

"no, you can not."

"Ok."

Gwen was a little frustrated, "When was the last time I asked if I could have a dog?"

George sat down, picked up the coffee and said to Gwen, "Nine years old, I remember it very clearly."

"Why don't I raise a horse, a spider horse, that can climb walls and help me fight criminals."

Facing Gwen's whimsical idea, George continued to sip the coffee. During the tasting, he raised his head and said to Gwen: "Are you raising Sleipnir?"

(Sleipnir: The mount of Odin, the father of the gods in Norse mythology, is an eight-legged horse.)
Gwen blinked, not understanding what Sleipnir his father was talking about.

"Sleipnir what's that?"

"Read more, Gwen."

George said to his daughter speechlessly.

Gwen didn't pay attention, but stuck out her tongue, "I'm not a fan of literature, and it's normal for me to be unfamiliar with such remote words."

Standing up, Gwen went to make a cup of coffee.

George Stacy put down his coffee cup, pondered for a while, and said to Gwen, "What do you think of Peter? Gwen."

"Peter?"

Gwen didn't know why her father mentioned Peter. She tilted her head and looked at her father, "Why did you talk about Peter again? Dad, digressing is your specialty."

George retorted to his daughter: "That's not off topic, Gwen, you started talking about dogs from Halloween."

"And then we went from having a dog to talking about Peter, well, the best dad, the strongest man, you always find the crux of the matter."

Gwen complained to her father, and after thinking about it, she said, "Peter is a good man."

She sent a good person card directly to Peter.

"Good guy?"

George was a little surprised by his daughter's answer.

"Yes, good man."

Gwen said very seriously: "He is my good friend, and he is also the person who helped me out of the predicament when I was confused about the identity of Gwen Stacy and Spider Woman. He is very important to me."

She originally wanted to say that she just liked Peter now, and it was an incurable kind of liking.

But considering that it might arouse her father's anger, she decided to change her rhetoric.

After all, my father didn't seem to support me in dating in high school.

George felt a little guilty when he heard his daughter talk about being "confused about the identity of Gwen Stacy and Spider-Woman".

He was too worried about Gwen's safety before, and ignored Gwen's own true thoughts.

"If... if one day, you find that Peter is not as real as you know, how will you feel?"

George pondered for a moment, then continued to ask Gwen.

"A secret is just a part of life, it's just a part of life that you don't want others to know, you won't lose others because of a part of your life."

Gwen tells her father what Peter said to herself.

"So... I believe that my opinion of Peter will not change because of 'one life'."

George listened to his daughter and nodded.

In addition to comforting Gwen's maturity in his heart, he hated Peter more.

This guy
How did it affect Gwen?

Why did Gwen defend him so much? !
George frowned, and his mood got worse.

The next day.

Midtown High School.

Gwen used the spider silk to jump to the roof of the teaching building, and hurriedly took off the spider uniform and changed into normal clothes.

When I took off my shoes, I accidentally stepped into the water, and my white and crystal-clear toes were immediately covered with mud.

"Damn it! I shouldn't be wearing a spider suit to school! I spent half an hour helping people find cats!"

"Today, let's all study Moore together."

In the classroom, the chemistry teacher is giving a lecture on the podium.

"Of course, I'm not going to go into too much detail. I'm sure you've already read this chapter. The mole represents the amount of matter in a system, which is equivalent to the number of atoms contained in 0.012 kilograms of carbon-12."

The gray-haired chemistry teacher said while writing on the blackboard.

Peter sat in the window seat and glanced at Gwen's position.

Gwen is late again?

“12克碳12的原子数大约是6.02*10的23，那么这个值又被称为什么？谁知道？”

The chemistry teacher just cast his gaze down, and when he was about to roll the roll, there were footsteps in the corridor.

Gwen walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

Because I rushed too fast, I accidentally bumped into the desk.

The experimental utensils on the desk fell to the ground when the desk fell.

Although Gwen could easily catch these experimental vessels, in order not to expose her ability in front of the whole class, she had to let the glass equipment fall to the ground.

The crisp sound of "Ding Dang Dang Dang" sounded, and the ground was covered with glass.

"Sorry, Mr. Smith."

Gwen apologized awkwardly to Mr. Smith.

"Ms. Gwen."

Mr. Smith looked helplessly at this girl who was excellent in character and learning but often gave him headaches.

"Can you share with us why you were late?"

Mrs. Smith asked her.

"Sorry, I encountered some unexpected situations."

Gwen glanced at Peter in the classroom and said unnaturally.

"Hmm, we're talking about Moore, Ms. Gwen, and I was just asking about 6.02 of 10*23, what is this value called?"

"Avogadro's constant."

Gwen replied easily.

"Then can you tell me how many moles of atoms there are in one mole of methane?"

"1 mole of carbon, 4 moles of hydrogen."

"Yes, that's correct, very good, Ms. Gwen."

Mrs. Smith let Gwen sit down with satisfaction.

After Gwen sat down, she winked triumphantly at Peter in the back seat.

Not only did he not reflect on his lateness, but he was also complacent.

Peter felt that Gwen was becoming more and more like a scumbag.

Lunch break at noon.

Gwen took Peter and sat on the spectator stand on the playground to watch the school football team practice.

"The bombing of the Jinbin Building is being reported on TV."

Gwen was wearing a pure white sweater and a pair of jeans on the lower body, looking youthful and beautiful.

"Many people said it was caused by a gas leak, while others said it was caused by Dr. Octopus."

Gwen watched the rugby players sprinting across the field and whispered to Peter, "It's been a mess anyway."

"Well, as long as Mr. Stacey is safe and well."

Peter casually said to Gwen.

"That's right."

Gwen nodded, "Kim and the murderer were punished, there is no better ending than this."

"Does whatever he wants, thinks no one can stop him, and sells drugs to kids with no guilt"

For Jin to get what he deserved, Gwen felt that God was fair.

Even if he didn't get bombed, I'm going to put this guy in the hospital myself.

The only pity is that that Matt disappeared.

If I let myself find him, I will definitely beat him up and send him to prison for 100 years.

Countless thoughts flashed through Gwen's mind.

Unbeknownst to him, the guy who cooked Jin Bin and Matt was sitting beside him basking in the sun.

Gwen was thinking wildly, when she raised her head, she saw a figure walking towards this side along the aisle outside the railing.

"Harry?"

Gwen made a surprised sound when she saw Harry walking towards her in a dark wool coat.

Peter also noticed Harry's arrival.

"Surprise?"

Harry spread his hands and said to the two.

"You finally came to school."

Peter looked at this rich second-generation "former best friend" and said calmly.

He thought that the other party hibernated, and when he showed up, he gave himself a surprise as a "little green goblin".

Harry put his hands in his pockets, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I did go through a difficult period, as you know, but I'm fine now. Although I realize that my father may not be a good person, I have to actively make up for it." all of these."

"If any monster comes to catch me again, I'm already mentally prepared, and then persuade him to let me make up for the mistakes my dad made."

While talking, Harry opened his arms and said to Peter: "Why, do you want to hug your old friend?"

"Sorry, I have a cold."

Peter immediately declined Harry's social requests.

Although the possibility of contracting the black light virus is not high, he is still not used to this kind of intimate contact between the same sex.

"Well, I knew you'd say that. Come to my house for dinner tonight?"

Harry didn't care about Peter's performance, and asked the two with a smile.

"You're going to invite us to dinner at your house, Harry?"

Gwen asked aloud.

"Hmm, you probably have time. Or, you two are busy dating and can't find time?"

Harry teased with a laugh.

Gwen glanced at Peter with a reddish look, and kicked Harry's thigh with a flying kick.

"Look, Harry, here's my present for the meeting!"

The imposing Gwen made Harry beg for mercy with one blow.

Peter was watching Gwen's "repair" to Harry when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Dr. Octopus.

Up a few stairs, Peter answered the phone.

"I didn't expect Doctor Octopus to use a mobile phone?"

"Can't I know how to use a public phone?"

Dr. Octopus' hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, what's the matter with calling me? You're not the one who would take the initiative to contact me. Could it be that you were hunted down by Jin Bing's men and killed you to the point of desperation?"

Peter asked him straight to the point.

"No! Jin will not be taken seriously by me. What is in trouble now is the staff of S.H.I.E.L.D. They have been chasing me."

Doctor Octopus paused for a while, and said to Peter: "The genetic experiments I did in Osborne before, those genetic experiment subjects, I already know the whereabouts of a guy, if you are interested in him, you can go to him."

"Why didn't you catch it and give it to me? This is what we have agreed."

Peter frowned.

"I would, but I can't get rid of these S.H.I.E.L.D. men."

Doctor Octopus said unhappily: "Unless you watch me being caught by them on the Helicarrier again."

"Tell me about that genetic diversity object, where it is now, and your 'spell' to control it."

Peter said to him.

After getting the address of the subject of the genetic diversity experiment and the control spell, Peter hung up the phone.

"Blackface bar?"

He repeated in a low voice the address Dr. Octopus had given him.

He remembered that this bar seemed to be a higher-end bar in New York, the kind that is difficult to get into without acquaintances.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Harry who was talking to Gwen.

If it was Harry, a well-known rich second generation in New York, it should not be difficult to enter such a bar.

(End of this chapter)