It wasn't that Midsummer Night couldn't understand what it meant to be a hero, nor did he look down on them.
In fact, they were a group of admirable people. They were selfless, fearless, and could sacrifice their lives for unrelated people.
It was understandable and admirable, but Midsummer Night still couldn't do it.
"Life isn't just about poetry and the distance, there's also the struggle in front of me."
Looking at the little spider, Midsummer Night took out his phone and made a call.
"Oh my god, Xia, how are you?
Where are the lizardmen? "
The little spider's voice was anxious.
"I'm fine, as for the lizardmen …"
Midsummer Night pondered for a while, not knowing how to phrase it.
Facing such a naive little spider, Midsummer Night couldn't bear to lie to it.
Before Midsummer Night could speak, the little spider said, "It's good that you're fine, we can still think of a way to deal with the lizardmen."
Midsummer Night sighed and said, "Many of the policemen who arrested the lizardmen were infected and turned into half-human, half-lizard monsters."
"Don't worry, Gwyn has a way, isn't the Canary device still there?"
The little spider said, "What's wrong with your voice, it doesn't sound good."
"Yeah, I'm a little injured."
Midsummer Night said, "I think I have to leave early and rest."
"It's okay, I'm not suitable to appear in the next segment, see you next time."
After hanging up the phone, Midsummer Night scratched his head.
It seemed that before he could think of a way to cover up his lie, the little spider had already found a bunch of excuses for him and ended the call perfectly!
He stood there and pondered for a while. What happened next had nothing to do with him.
Gwyn could make the antidote for the infected policemen, but there was no reason for him to disguise himself as a renovation worker to repair the damaged parts of the Ao Group's building.
However, Midsummer Night thought of something interesting.
He had seen the middle-aged man on the rooftop on TV before.
He should be the little spider's father-in-law. In the first Transcendence movie, the father-in-law received a bento box, but was saved by the little spider.
"The 8 pm family ethics drama is about to begin … Let's wait and see!"
Midsummer Night nodded. He felt that he should continue to pay attention to this matter and disappeared into the darkness.
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When he returned home on Midsummer Night, he saw Banna sitting in the living room watching TV.
Beside him was an open box of pizza. The two missing pieces had obviously fused with Banna.
Midsummer Night took a piece of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth while sitting on the sofa to watch TV with Banna.
The television showed the chaotic scene of the Audi Group, the police, the reporters, and the crowd.
The host spoke eloquently, and from time to time, the figures of himself and Spiderman flashed across the TV.
Old Tarzan, who didn't get his lunch box, was also facing the cameras of the reporters.
"How does it feel to be a hero?"
Banna suddenly asked Midsummer Night.
"Probably … it will be very troublesome."
Midsummer Night stuffed the entire pizza into his mouth and took out another piece. "Do me a favor tomorrow."
"What is it?"
"I caught someone. The two of us will threaten him."
"That is not something a hero should do. Who did you catch?"
"Him."
Midsummer Night pointed at the TV. At this time, the picture of Dr. Connors appeared on the TV.
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After returning to his room, Midsummer Night felt incomparably sore all over his body.
Tonight's battle was quite difficult. The lizardmen were indeed difficult opponents.
They were stronger than the small spiders and not weaker than the small spiders. They also had a terrifying defense and regenerative ability.
"It's just too bad!"
Midsummer Night helplessly shook his head. He silently endured the pain and helplessly said, "I am not even a match for a lizardman. When the Purple Potato Spirit makes her debut in the future, even if I prepare an oven, it will be useless."
However, there was nothing he could do now. The only consolation was that the Purple Potato Spirit would only make her debut in a few years.
As for himself, he still had a chance to grow.
Tomorrow, he would properly threaten Dr. Connors. If he did not agree to join, he would have Green Fatty transform and face him head on!
"I don't believe that I will!"
Midsummer Night fell into a deep sleep with a stomach full of violence and pain.
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In the laboratory, Midsummer Night changed the medicine on his arms.
In the battle last night, the lizardmen were too savage. They tried to tear Midsummer Night to pieces.
His two arms could not be looked after last night. After a night of rest, they had recovered quite a bit. However, they still needed some supplementary medicine, otherwise the pain would be unbearable.
Banna threw his coat to Midsummer Night. "Shall we begin?"
"Mm."
Midsummer Night put on the coat. "It's up to you …"
"That line of yours is really terrible."
Banna was dumbfounded. "Or is this the key to your ability?
A spell? "
"Actually, you don't have to say anything." Midsummer Night silently summoned Dr. Connors.
Then, Dr. Connors appeared naked. In the battle last night, his clothes were all ruined.
He was not like Green Fatty, who had divine pants. Furthermore, when he was put into the space of the decomposing machine, he was still immersed in the sadness of his body degeneration.
At this moment, when he appeared, his eyes were filled with tears.
When Banna saw this, he was almost shocked.
You can just capture him, but why didn't you give him clothes?
Moreover, this man was crying like a little girl. What did you do to him?
Banna stared at Midsummer Night, dumbfounded.
Midsummer Night blinked. Do you believe that I didn't do anything?
After their eyes met, Connors also noticed that something was wrong. He looked around and asked, "What is this place?
Who are you? "
"Cough, cough."
Midsummer Night coughed and took out a pair of pants from the space of the decomposing machine. He handed it to him and said, "Hello, Dr. Connors. It is a pleasure to have you visit our laboratory.
I am Midsummer Night and he is Banna … maybe you don't know this name, but you should have heard of Hulk, Hulk, right? "
Banna stared at the pants that Midsummer Night took out for a long time. After confirming that it was not his, he coughed and nodded. "Hello."
After saying that, he did not say anything else. He maintained his cold image … although he was a little fat.
"Hulk?
Hulk?
I have heard of this name. Some time ago, a battle on the streets of New York exceeded many people's expectations. "
Then, he turned his gaze to Midsummer Night. "I have never heard of your name."