031. Memories appear

In an instant, Parker's spider alarm was lifted, and when he looked up, he saw a yellow and white object on the roof of the building with an OK gesture.

After receiving the signal, Parker catapulted two spider silks directly to the sides with both hands, and stretched the spider silk backwards to the limit.

"Mr. Sheriff, maybe you are a good person, but I am afraid I can't agree to your request, say hello to your family on my behalf."

After Parker finished shouting, as soon as his hands were released, the man bounced into the air, and in the air he stretched out his hand and another spider silk bounced to the roof of the building next to him, and the man turned around with his strength and quickly disappeared into the night.

The police on the ground may have been too late, or they may not have wanted to, but in short, no one has fired.

The sniper, who had already greeted him, was also silent, which made Sergeant George feel a little strange, and before he could ask, an unfamiliar voice came from the earphones.

"Good evening, officers."

Lexia lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Sniper just fainted, don't be nervous." ”

"We admire your dedication, but like you, we are the guardians of this city, so please don't treat us like criminals, let alone point the gun at us."

"We have our own insistence and principles, please don't artificially push us to the opposite side of the law."

"Finally, to answer your question, my name is Mr. Mu, and I am Mr. Spider-Man's companion, maybe any of you have seen me, or maybe not...... But that's okay, we'll meet again. ”

"Finally, I wish you all a nice evening and goodbye......"

The voice in the headphones disappeared, and Sheriff George slammed the megaphone in his hand.

"These lawless guys, what do you say not to push them to the opposite side of the law, this is a blatant provocation to the police system, I must find out these guys, and make their most feared privacy public, no one can hide in the shadow of the law and act arbitrarily!"

Ten minutes later, Parker and Lexia returned to the small building.

After taking off the mask, Parker's mood was a little lost, and the excitement after a hero's journey was dissipated by a few words from Sheriff George.

"Isn't it wrong for us to do it?" When Lexia returns, he meets a Spider-Man who begins to doubt his life.

After thinking about it, Lexia said, "Are you happy when you do these things?" ”

Parker nodded, he enjoyed the feeling of being a hero, and the presence of the mask made him more open than usual, just like a netizen can turn into a big water in the face of a computer, and he was more chatter and more open than usual under the mask.

"So what you're doing is saving someone's life, whether it's the police, or the civilians who have been affected, and that's a good thing for them, right?"

Parker nodded again, and if nothing else, he said that the people in the coffee shop yesterday should be grateful to him in their hearts.

"Then you are happily doing a good deed that is beneficial to the citizens, what's wrong with that."

"But...... We may have broken the law. Parker said with some uncertainty, "That sheriff wasn't kind to us. ”

Le Xia spread his hands, "Which law says that you can't go out with a mask, that sheriff just has a bubble in his head, don't worry about him." He is just an isolated phenomenon, most of the police will still be on your side, you helped them solve the trouble, and you don't charge any fees, you have a conscience more than Lan Xiang's trial, what else do they have to say. ”

"But ......"

"Don't be, tomorrow Monday, we still have to go to school, hurry back and wash and sleep, big hero!"

After fooling Parker away, Lexia fell into a short silence, Spider-Man Parker's character is too upright and conservative, he, like all positive superheroes, the first thing he thinks of when facing criminals is to subdue them and make them accept the punishment of the law, rather than using reasonable operations to make criminals die directly on the spot like Lexia.

Just like the two people in the off-road vehicle, they were dragged out of the window by Lexia, if they were thrown aside, he would not be hit by the car, he would not have spent if he did not hit the glass, and the driver would not have crashed because he couldn't see the road clearly.

From the moment Lexia landed on the roof of the car, he had already thought about how they would die.

Strictly speaking, Lexia seems to be on a path to becoming an anti-hero, and there are still some differences in concept with orthodox superheroes like Spider-Man.

There may not be anything yet, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not evolve into the ending of Batman vs Superman in the future.

Truth be told, Lexia doesn't want to actually stand on opposite side of Parker one day.

But it's too early to think about that, people will change, and no one can say what will happen in the future.

After shaking his head and sweeping these thoughts out of his mind, Lexia took off his shirt and sat cross-legged on the holy suitcase, starting his masochistic journey again.

The feeling that the holy clothes are about to be born is getting stronger and stronger, and Lexia has to race against time to make his body reach the limit, so as not to have the birth of the holy clothes, but he does not have the power of the small universe to activate it, and the embarrassment of wearing it becomes a pile of heavy burdens.

Closing her eyes, Lexia decided to play big.

The small universe of the holy wardrobe filled Le Xia's whole body again, and the indescribable pain added to her body, Le Xia clenched her teeth tightly, trying to suppress her urge to howl.

At the same time, red flames began to rise on his body, and on his smooth back, golden-red Vermilion Bird tattoos slowly emerged, and there seemed to be a sharp phoenix chirp in the air.

With the blessing of the natural qi, Le Xia's physical strength suddenly increased by a level, and the Holy Wardrobe Small Universe did not hesitate to increase the intensity of stimulation when it discovered this phenomenon.

It's sour, like being carved when an egg is broken...... I haven't felt it, I really don't know how to describe it...

I don't know how long it has been, it may be a century, it may be a cosmic year, when the small universe of the holy wardrobe retreated, Le Xia's body has basically lost consciousness, and his will is on the verge of collapse.

In the dark, consciousness seemed to be on a wide training ground, surrounded by young people dressed in quaint and shabby clothes, who were doing painful training.

Lexia himself seems to have become one of them, and there are two teenagers around him who should be about the same grade, their faces are not real, and their size is very different.

"We must train hard and strive to become a real Bronze Saint Seiya as soon as possible!"

The black-haired teenager said with a high tide.

'Sure enough, when I dreamed, everyone said Chinese......

The picture was just a flash, and Le Xia came to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, he was in the attic of the small building, looking out from the skylight, the sky was full of stars.

"Those just now should be the memories of the Holy Clothes, so what I possessed was the original owner of the Holy Clothes? So who is that brunette kid who spoke......