I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor.

Chapter 35 War and Gwen (2)

Chapter 35 War and Gwen (2)

"Hey." The girl's voice was a little trembling. Although she was a superhero, she had never faced a war like this. "Are you okay?"

The gunman looked at her with only confusion, he couldn't hear the girl's words clearly, he tried to say something, but what he coughed up was only a big mouthful of blood, and in the end it was a half-coagulated maroon blood clot—— It really startled Gwen.

The girl stuffed her intestines into the wounded's stomach even more recklessly, regardless of the fact that her white battle clothes had been dyed red.She turned over her palms, and through the mask, she could only see minced meat hanging between her fingers and fingertips.Gwen's breathing became very short, and she only felt that the surrounding environment became silent.

"Ho... ho..." The gunman just stretched out his hand to her helplessly, as if he wanted to say something.He wasn't a shooter at this point, just a helpless, wounded man.

Gwen couldn't bear it, and leaned over the stranger's mouth, only hearing his weak voice—"Mom..."

"Mom..." the girl repeated in a murmur. In front of her, the pupils of the shooter, who was still wide open, had straightened his pupils and looked at the sky absently.She stood up staggeringly, and Miss Spider, who had always maintained an elegant dancing posture in the past, found that she couldn't stand steadily.

In any case, the word "mother" always penetrates all classes and all races, and makes everyone feel the greatest shock.Not to mention that she had to watch a life tragically disappear in front of her eyes.Gwen Stacy thought she had faced life and death, thought she understood the weight of life.

But until today, she discovered that understanding the "weight" of life is not the same as understanding the "lightness" of life-in some cases and occasions, life is never a precious thing.

Two F/A-2s are still in the air, they are waiting to assess the results of the strike.Outside the observation distance, the SDB small-diameter glide bombs of the attacking fleet have been gradually dropped, and they are gliding towards the target point. This "kill zone" has gained a moment of calm.

Today's sun is bright and the sky is blue, but she can only smell rust in her nostrils—the smell of rushing blood; she can only smell gunpowder smoke that symbolizes explosions.The girl looked around, only to find the shattered limbs and arms, and the howling, half-amputated person who was still crawling aimlessly on the ground.

It was beyond the wildest war fantasies of a police officer's daughter growing up in New York.

"Mom..." Gwen Stacy murmured, she looked helplessly at the blue sky covered by the smoke and dust of the explosion, and seemed to be able to see the unfamiliar, vague The face of hers—the face of Helen Stacey.

In the eyes of the professor, Gwen Stacy's behavior was not simply to save people - it is hard to say whether the two fighter jets that came at this time came to kill them or to help them. Ways to leave more witnesses who are still alive.But now he can't control so much——

"Gwen!—Gwen!" Raymond staggered through the shattered low walls and stones after dealing with the lightly wounded man captured by Gwen, and rushed out of the room——the professor had already read from Link- Knowing the attack plan on Link 16, he must pull Gwen back: "SDB is coming soon, come back quickly!"

"What?" The girl woke up suddenly, only to find that her spider sensor had been crazily reminding her that an unprecedented danger was imminent.

"SDB——No! A bomb that can kill you!" The professor didn't have time to explain that SDB is a new type of smart ammunition developed by the US military. It can achieve the effect of a large bomb with a quarter of the weight and volume of a large bomb. He just stood there with an empty head. Looking outside the room, Gwen looked up at the sky in a daze: "Come back soon!"

"But here..." Gwen looked at the Bloodfire Shura field around him, saw the blown turf and the scorched soil, and saw howling with a leg embedded with iron fragments of the container. The masked shooter, she was a little dazed, but she replied firmly: "There are still people here!"

Even if Gwen Stacy is afraid, Spider-Woman will not be afraid-it's already part of her body instinct.

"Are you crazy!" The professor's tone was unprecedentedly severe to her, "This is not your play house in New York!"

For the first time, the girl didn't refute the accusation of "playing house". She just took a deep breath and continued to rush towards the center of the bomb zone—since the day Peter Parker died, Gwen Stacy Just tell herself that she can no longer just sit back and watch anyone die in front of her.

But she also knew that her body was shaking—she knew that as long as she looked down, she would find that the pink and white sleeves had been stained maroon by the dirty blood, and some blood had seeped into the battle suit. and start to form hard lumps.Who is not afraid?

Who can not be afraid?

But Spider-Woman can't be "who."

Anyone can be Spider-Man, but Spider-Man can't be anyone--while the girl's brain is still in a daze, her body has rushed in, to the place where there are still living people, to the last dangerous place.This is really her deepest instinct.

Raymond looked at Gwen rushing towards the expected center of the attack, feeling anxious, but there was no good way - after all, Gwen was Spider-Man, she was a superhero, but he was just an ordinary person, he Rushing in at this time would only increase the burden on Gwen to escape.

Now I can only count on the girl's mysterious "spider sense".

The semi-squatting professor's hand holding the handguard of the submachine gun became tighter and tighter. He began to regret his decision to bring Gwen Stacy; he also began to regret his plan—he thought he was Obadiah Stein, who has been deprived of the qualification to become the "Iron King", can't do anything, even if he does, Gwen will help him.

But he did not expect that Obadiah, who is thick and classic American way of thinking, would dare to launch such an organized armed attack on the territory of the United States of America, and he did not expect that the running-in of Gwen and the suit would make the It all gets more complicated.

Gwen Stacy breathed in the air mixed with the smell of sulfur and rust on the battlefield. If it was normal, she would have retched in this disgusting environment, but the girl didn't know where her strength came from. It turned out to be like a veteran of the Jiuli battlefield, swinging the spider's thread in the gunpowder smoke, and jumping with his legs in front of the crawling gunman.

Seeing the falling Spider-Woman, the shooter was startled suddenly, and was about to touch the pistol hanging on his leg—then Gwen kicked his gun out, and the girl was ruthless and accurate, then The gunman clearly saw the slide and handle of the pistol flying apart, and was kicked off by the strange girl!
He began to rejoice that his hand hadn't touched the gun just now.

"Don't move around, I'll take you out!" Gwen said sharply. She quickly looked around, using the spider sensor to remind herself of the location of the bomb and the direction of the possible explosion—then tied the gunman with spider silk for a few times, and carried it on his shoulders. On the shoulder, it shoots spider silk towards the lamppost not far away.

Although he lost a lot of blood, the gunman's mind remained clear. He just looked at the girl's face covered by the white hood, his eyes a little dazed.

"Why did you save me?" After thinking over and over again, even though he had lost a lot of blood, the gunman carried by Gwen weakly asked a question that puzzled him, "I wanted to kill you..."

"If I don't save you, why don't I watch you die!" The girl replied angrily—but anyone could see that Gwen was just using bravado to cover up her inner confusion and fear.Although it is Spider-Woman's instinct to save people, fear is the instinct of all human beings.

"boom--!"

The first bomb has already touched the ground and exploded, and the professor's heart hangs. Fortunately, SDB is a kind of thing designed to penetrate the reinforcement facilities, which is closer to armor-piercing bombs. Gwen, who was shuttled through the blast wave, was heartbroken.

He wanted to rush in to save people at this time, but reason was blocking him. In such a dead zone, an ordinary person could do nothing at all.For the first time, the professor regretted that he never thought of developing any super powers in the past, and for the first time he regretted that he was not a superhero.

The shock wave almost blew Gwen, who was swinging outwards through the spider silk, even though her spider sense made a decision first, allowing the girl to let go of the spider silk and lie down on the ground.But after such a delay, more bombs were "placed" around her.

"But I..." Amidst the roaring sounds one after another, Gwen only felt that the unknown gunman was coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the pain from the broken leg had begun to spread to the central nervous system: "I originally..."

"Shut up!" Gwen herself needs a high degree of concentration now. She has never dealt with such a complicated scene. Eight small-diameter bombs exploded in a layout of one center and seven circles, completely locking the killing zone.But there is a time difference of a few tenths of a second to one second when the gliding bomb is thrown. Gwen needs to seize the time of a few tenths of a second to rush out of this death zone.

Gwen took a deep breath, and she closed her eyes—the only thing she could rely on at this moment was her spider sense—then she shot the spider silk to the far eaves, which was the farthest the spider silk could reach. .

"Mission accomplished, end the attack!" Just as the splashing smoke blocked the professor's vision, Raymond, who had squatted down, was already using the watch on his wrist as the terminal and Gwen's battle suit as the antenna in the navy's chain of command. Upload information on the way.

The commander of the Fifth Air Wing immediately ordered the suspension of the follow-up strike.

In the gap between the smoke and dust, the professor who was squatting on the ground and operating his watch raised his head, and saw a slender figure swinging outwards with the help of the spider's silk reverberating force - this was the last hit, and only Gwen was left in front of him. The last bomb about to hit the ground. SDB are all delayed fuzes, maybe she still has some time...

Just when the professor was thinking this way, a piece of shrapnel flew in and severed the extremely rigid and tough spider silk.

Then Raymond watched Gwen, who was carrying the wounded but lost the spider silk suspension, suddenly fell downwards. He seemed to be able to see the panic on the girl's face—that was not the emotion of Spider-Woman, it belonged to Gwen Stacy's horror.

"No!"

A bomb detonated in front of the professor on time, and the dust fell like a waterfall.

 I think sometimes Gwen is just immature, and she may still do some things instinctively, and the perspective is not deep enough.But Gwen herself is actually a very smart girl, she will grow up, won't she?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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