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Marvel: Transmigrated with Travelling Frog?!

[ Marvel: Transmigrated with Travelling Frog?! ] Andrew Wilson travels to the Marvel world and becomes a transfer student at Empire State University. He also raised a traveling frog that can bring back special products for him from other worlds. "Your Frog cub brought you back the travel specialty [Emperor Armor's Belt]" "Your Frog cub brought you back the travel specialty [Perfect version of T-Virus]" "Your Frog cub brought you a souvenir [Artificial Intelligence · Red Queen]" ...... Then Andrew felt that something was wrong. Gwen Stacy, the classmate who had a good relationship with him on weekdays, was actually Spider-Woman? This Marvel world seems to be somewhat new to what I know... -------------------------------------------------------------- Upload Schedule: Weekly Upload - 6 Chapters -------------------------------------------------------------- Bonus Chapters: 250 Power Stones = +1 Bonus Chapter [Completed] 500 Power Stones = +2 Bonus Chapters [Completed] 1000 Power Stones = +3 Bonus Chapters [Completed] 2000 Power Stones = +5 Bonus Chapters -------------------------------------------------------------- Advance Chapters ⇒ p@treon.com/RedX43 -------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer : This is not my fanfic; it's actually a translated version of a Chinese novel. I'm sharing it here so that more people can enjoy it. All credit for the original story goes to the author.

RedX43 · Movies
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50: Hail HYDRA!

Inside the New York Police Department. 

"Mr. Peter, I'm sure you should understand. Even Mr. Connors killed those who were mutated."

"But there's no denying that he committed those crimes." 

"As for how to punish him in the end, it will be handed over to the law."

After George finished interrogating Peter, he said to Peter. 

"I see."

Peter looked lonely, and then continued to ask: "Then can I see him again?"

After struggling for a while, George stood up and said, "Come with me."

The two walked around in the police station and finally came to a special room. 

Connors was alone in this room, tied to a hospital bed. 

The hands and feet were also tied.

Now Connors is confined to the bed except for the head that can move, the rest of the body.

Hearing the sound of someone opening the door, Connors opened his eyes and looked. 

When he looked at Peter, hot tears flowed from his cloudy eyes: "Peter, I'm sorry."

Peter walked up to Connors and said with red eyes, "I'm sorry for you, Mr. Connors." 

"I should have sensed something was wrong with you that night."

George shut the door wisely, leaving the master and apprentice a little bit of time.

In the room, Connors looked at Peter and asked, "Peter, did you research those anti-gene drugs?"

Peter nodded and spoke out about his deal with Ruoman. 

He thought Connors would blame him, but Connors said with great relief: "Peter, it was my fault. If I hadn't done everything myself."

"If I study with you, maybe my regenerative gene reagent has been successful long ago."

Peter reassured, "It's over, Dr. Connors."

George, who was waiting outside, looked at the time on his watch. 

It's still early! 

I can go back to be with my family later.

As soon as the major case ended, he, the sheriff, was very free. 

After waiting for a while, Peter opened the door and walked out. 

George patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Go home first, I'll call you if I have anything."

"Thank you, Mr George."

Peter walked out of the door of the police station and was about to take a taxi back. 

A luxury car on the side of the road honked at him. 

Peter looked curiously, and Ruoman stuck his head out of the window: "Hey, Peter."

"Waiting for the bus, Harry and I can take you home."

"Harry?"

In the back seat, Harry opened the car door and walked towards Peter: "Peter, I'm sorry." 

"My dad told me everything that happened." 

"Get in the car and I'll take you home."

"Thank you, Harry."

Peter didn't refuse, got into Ruoman's car and left the police station. 

Peter and the others just walked away.

George put on his casual clothes and walked out of the police station briskly. 

After talking to the people I met Roar, I drove away. 

"I wonder if Gwen is home?"

Only then did George remember to turn on his personal mobile phone and found that there was an anonymous missed call on it.

 

Just look at it and ignore it.

After tapping his finger on the screen a few times, he planned to call Gwen and ask her if she was home. 

"Let's do a surprise inspection."

George thought about it and decided to make a surprise inspection. 

After putting down his phone, he stepped on the gas and left the NYPD.

Not long after George left. 

A black sedan stopped in front of the New York Police Department. 

A man in Mediterranean glasses descended from above. 

Beside him, there are also several strong bodyguards. 

The moment several people appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of other police officers in the police station.

Someone came up and asked, "Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the middle-aged Mediterranean man to respond. 

A fat middle-aged man quickly ran out of the police station, and other police officers saluted when they saw him.

"Go back first, they are all people sent from above." 

The police officer who came to ask questions immediately left. 

Because the person in front of him is their deputy director. 

What he said above, he is naturally a better person than the director George. 

When they got to the gate of the police station, when they were the only ones left, the fat man stepped forward and said softly, "HYDRA Hail."

The middle-aged Mediterranean man smiled and whispered: "HYDRA Hail." 

"Please come here with me."

Under the guidance of the deputy director, they soon came to the place where Connors was being held.

The middle-aged man in the Mediterranean pushed the door and walked in. 

The others stayed outside to guard.

After a while, the Mediterranean opened the door and came out and asked, "Where is Peter Parker, who worked with Osborn?"

The deputy director sneered: "He was not in custody, George let him go."

Mediterranean frowned, then left with the rest. 

Inside the room where Connors was being held.

At the moment Connors stared blankly at the direction of the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmm~ah~"

In Andrew's house, Gwen's voice resounded throughout the room. 

There was an indescribable sense of laziness in that voice, and it seemed to have a hint of pain. 

Anyone who hears it will be a little fanciful.

And at the moment, on the bed in Gwen's room. 

Andrew sat on Gwen's back, pulling Gwen's hands and stretching her back for Gwen. 

Gwen, who had never been so relaxed, at the moment had few thoughts other than a comfortable shout.

Because Andrew's oriental mysterious massage is really comfortable. 

After doing a few more stretches, Gwen lay in Andrew's arms. 

Unstoppable redness on his face.

Gwen's shy face heats up at the thought of the sound he made just now. 

She didn't notice her own posture at this time, how tortured Andrew was.

Looking at Gwen's reaction, Andrew also has a new understanding of Gwen's conservativeness.

Such a conservative girl. 

I'm afraid the whole beautiful country...

That's it.

Thinking of this, Andrew must give George a thumbs up. 

"Gwen."

Andrew tried to call out Gwen in his arms.

 

Gwen just gave a small hum in response.

slap~

Suddenly, Andrew snapped his fingers. 

The lights in the house suddenly turned from pure white to warm yellow.

This is also some of the functions he has improved for the house during this time, and it is very comfortable to use with the red queen.

Feeling the light change, Gwen raised his head suspiciously.

Suddenly, Andrew's eyes met.

under such light.

Emotions become very in place.

The two looked at each other.

Andrew was no longer polite and kissed gently.

Gwen trembled uncontrollably. 

I don't know why.

Emotions are gradually in place.

Just when Andrew was about to make further moves.

The lights in the house suddenly jumped back to white again.

The good mood disappeared in an instant.

Andrew looked confused.

What's the situation?

It seems that you didn't give the red queen an order, did you?

At this time, the voice of the red queen suddenly came: "Master, Miss Gwen. George has already gone home."

Andrew: "???"

I take back the paragraph I just wanted to upvote you.

Gwen panicked when she heard that George was going home. 

Although he dared to fight with George after changing into the spider suit, Gwen still listened to George's words more at home.

"I'm sorry, Andrew. I have to go back first." 

"Queen, are my clothes ready?"

"Yes, Miss Gwen."

Gwen immediately rushed out of the room, changed into the spider outfit as quickly as possible, and packed the rest of the clothes into the bag.

Standing on the railing of the balcony. 

"See you tomorrow, Andrew."

After speaking, he swayed cobweb and left Andrew's house.

I didn't know she was running so fast.

Is it because I am really afraid of George, or because I am shy?

Gwen, who was swinging cobweb in the city, was blown by a gust of cool wind. 

The heat on the body also cooled down a lot.

Thinking of the scene in the room just now, Gwen quickly stopped and shook his head violently.

"No, Andrew is not my husband yet." 

"Mom said before, that kind of thing can only be done with your husband."

"Yes! Andrew is just my boyfriend..."

"It should count..."

Gwen didn't know what to say, because in Gwen's opinion, neither of them had ever made a formal statement. 

Shaking off all the wild thoughts in his head, Gwen swayed cobweb and went home.

If Andrew knew about Gwen's inner thoughts, he might be refreshed with his conservative cognition of Gwen again.

Seeing Gwen leave Andrew, his heart suddenly felt empty.

But it was quickly adjusted.

 

Cross-legged on the yoga mat began tonight's spiritual practice.

Tony's house.

Pepper, who was waiting for Tony to come up and explain to him on the first floor, began to feel uneasy. 

She felt that since the last time Tony was kidnapped, Tony had come back completely different.

Tony, who unloaded Mark 3, came up from the basement.

He was holding something like a USB stick in his hand. 

Seeing that Pepper was still waiting for him, his heart suddenly warmed.

"Hey Potts. Are you busy now?"

Little Pepper turned around: "Apart from serving you and the company's affairs. I don't seem to have anything else to do."

"Then do me a favor." 

Tony handed the black USB flash drive in Pepper's hand: "Go to my office and insert this USB flash drive into the main computer."

"J.A.R.V.I.S would hack in and get all the recent shipping manifests."

"If I get the shipping list back, what will you do?" Little Pepper asked worriedly.

"Like today, find them and destroy them."

Pepper continued: "Tony, you know I'd do anything for you, but if you're going to be as messy as you are now..." 

"I can't help you."

"If you must ask me to do it, I will resign."

Tony knew that Pepper was worried about him. 

It should also be now, the only person who would be so worried about his safety.

Tony hugged Pepper, who wanted to leave, and said, "Potts, I'm not going to take risks. Trust me." 

"I just figured out what to do, and..."

"I knew in my heart that it was the right thing to do."

Little Pepper never thought about that viper, strong, cynical playboy on weekdays.

There is such a soft side at the moment.

Little Pepper sighed and finally said the words that had been in her heart for a long time: "You know? You are my everything..."

After speaking, he took the U disk and turned to leave. 

Tony looked at Pepper's back, then turned his head and said, "Yinsen, don't hide behind and peek next time."

Yinsen came over with a glass of leaf green juice: "Tony, nothing. I just arrived."

"Thank you." 

Tony took the leaf green juice, although it tasted bad.

But had to drink.

"Haven't found a new element as a replacement yet?"

Yinsen asked worriedly. 

Tony shook his head: "J.A.R.V.I.S has been simulating, I think there should be results in a while..." 

"J.A.R.V.I.S, come on. Our armor needs to continue to improve."

"No problem, sir."

On a private jet.

Obadiah, holding Tony's Mark 1 blueprint in his hand, said with wide-eyed surprise: "He's really a genius."

"Then you still kill him, shouldn't it be a better choice to keep him?" 

Kingpin was wiping the blood from his dragon-headed cane. 

"But I hate geniuses the most, like Howard, so does Tony..."

Obadiah picked up the phone and made a call: "Set up area 16 under the arc reactor and set it as top secret."

"Tony has no right to interfere."

"Get the last engineers together, now." 

"See you in two hours."

To be continued...