Chapter 47 The damaged suit (please add it to your collection)

When preparing to take off Bruce's suit, Aunt May looked up at Bruce and said, "It's okay without taking off the mask."

Bruce smiled.

He raised his hand and took off his mask.

"That's too distrustful of you." Bruce smiled.

Looking at the child, Aunt May didn't say anything, but seriously began to help Bruce take off his battle suit.

When all the suits were separated from Bruce's body, Aunt May now saw the injuries behind Bruce.

Although his cape and suit protected Bruce from most injuries at that time, there was still no way to prevent all injuries.

Several small fragments have torn Bruce's protection to pieces and pierced Bruce's back.

Although Aunt Mei had helped Peter deal with his injuries before, Peter's physical strength and self-healing ability meant that many injuries would be able to recover slowly on their own.

But Bruce and Peter are completely different concepts.

"It might hurt a lot." Aunt Mei took a deep breath and said, "Do you need anesthetic?"

"Just clean it up."

Listening to Bruce's words, Aunt Mei still didn't dare to take action.

But now Bruce has disinfected his back first.

Bruce poured the medical hydrogen peroxide directly onto his back, where the blood that had continued to flow when he took off his suit had been washed away.

Aunt May was very aware of the pain of this disinfection method. No matter how tough a person was, they would inhale because of this method, but Bruce didn't make any move.

She lay quietly on the chair, waiting for Aunt Mei to pick out all the fragments from her back.

Aunt Mei didn't know what this child had gone through, she just felt sorry for him.

But this did not delay Aunt Mei from picking out the fragments.

"Danglang~Danglang~"

Aunt Mei picked the pieces one by one to the tray aside.

Bruce said nothing during this process. Although the pain behind him was extremely irritating, he always felt as if he was completely familiar with this feeling.

Time passed by, and when the last piece was picked out by Aunt Mei, even though she was a strong old man, she couldn't hold it any longer.

Sitting on a chair nearby, Aunt Mei was a little tired now.

Bruce stood up at this time, not caring about the blood still flowing behind him. He just smiled at Aunt May and began to bandage himself with gauze.

The time just now allowed Bruce to regain some strength.

Looking at the big boy, Aunt Mei said, "What are you going to do next?"

"Let's deal with the current chaos in New York first, and then I will settle the grievances between us with those guys." Bruce bandaged himself meticulously, not caring whether there would be any scars on his body.

"I can help you." This time it was not Aunt May who was speaking, but the Red Death in the prison trying to stretch out his hand.

Red lightning was accompanied by small bats circling around his hand one after another.

"I'll take care of it."

Bruce only left this sentence to the Red Death.

"I'm still a little unbelievable. What the little reporter said before was right." Aunt Mei said, perhaps seeing that Bruce was in better spirits at this time.

"Sometimes, the most unbelievable thing is what people do." Bruce said lightly.

And his eyes were focused on the Bat suit that could no longer be worn.

He walked forward and took off the arm armor and other items that could still be used.

"We can make another one, can't we?" Aunt Mei regained a little strength and walked towards the other side, under Aunt Mei's control.

A platform slowly descended from above.

There are various materials on it, as well as a tool for making spider suits.

Something similar to a generator.

"Now we can use this thing to build a new suit for you." Aunt May sat on her seat and showed the thing to Bruce.

"Go up and try."

Bruce didn't say anything and walked directly to the platform.

When Bruce and Aunt May started making the suit, the little black spider who was taken away slowly woke up.

"Hey, where did you take me? I still have two papers to finish and I must have missed my Spanish class today."

"stop."

"If I miss one or two periods, I will probably only get a B in Spanish. Hey, are any of you listening to me?" The little black spider knocked on the energy barrier in front of him, facing the people in front of him.

shouted four people on the other side.

"Stop!" Nick Fury really couldn't stand this guy's chatterbox.

I have to say that from this aspect alone, this guy is definitely the true successor of Spider-Man.

Same chatterbox.

Hearing Nick Fury's shouting, Miles now had some intention of stopping himself: "When you are angry, you are a bit like my uncle."

"Who are you?" Nick Fury was not going to continue the conversation with this guy.

What he urgently needs now is to know whether this guy can bear the name of Spider-Man.

"Spider-Man!" Miles said this to Nick Fury without any hesitation.

Nick Fury waved to the people behind him, signaling them to leave here, and he would have a good talk with the young Spider-Man.

Spider-Woman glanced at Miles but didn't say anything.

At this moment, Nick Fury picked up the tablet in his hand, slid it twice, and displayed all the information about the little black spider in front of him.

"Miles Morales, who entered Brooklyn Vision High School this year, is still an elite. His father is a police inspector in the Brooklyn branch, and his mother is a nurse."

Nick Fury told all the things he had investigated without expression.

Miles' eyes widened, but he knew very well that his disguise was completely flawed in front of SHIELD.

"Okay, you're right." Miles spread his hands and spoke.

"So, how did you become Spider-Man, or who turned you into Spider-Man?" Nick Fury's eyes were quite sharp.

Everything right now is unbelievable.

As soon as Spider-Man died, another one appeared.

It's hard not to think in another conspiracy direction.

Nick Fury prefers to believe that this is another Spider-Man sent to them by God.

That's why he asked Spider-Woman to bring him back.

Miles wanted to say something, but at this moment Nick Fury stretched out his hand to signal him not to speak for the time being.

On the other side, Spider-Woman had previously extracted Miles' blood and started laboratory analysis.

"He has almost the same genetic makeup as Peter Parker. They were both probably bitten by spiders."

After hearing what was explained to him on the other end, Nick Fury finally looked at Miles without much hostility.

But his conversation with this spider was far from over.
Chapter completed!