After our recent appearance in the stark expo along with the other local heroes, the media broke out like the apocalypse upon us.
Countless debates started over the appearance of all the heroes and how they helped us.
Even the usually arrogant and narcissistic Tony Stark had to 'thank' us for this, Meanwhile, I was contacted by SHIELD regarding my appearance at the Expo along with the others and how I knew something bad will happen to which I just said
'Magic,' and left it at that.
The media and public's opinion was as divided just like any other time, while some were supporting the timely assist, others came up with conspiracy theories and as per usual, the one leading them was my man J.Jonah Jameson.
This time his guns were aimed at even me who he usually put in a good light to take some jabs at Spider-Man.
The media coincidentally or by some trick of fate, gave us the name of defenders.
Nanami was on vacation today, sipping on a smoothie as he watched the news with me.
I pulled up the Gacha interface as I looked at my GP
[Gacha Lottery]
[Common Gacha]
[Uncommon Gacha]
[Rare Gacha]
[Epic Gacha]
[Gacha Points:60,000]
I couldn't help but grin as I looked at the accumulating gacha points, I can only take back my previous statement, at this rate I will be able to get one hundred thousand gacha points in a very short period of time.
Now the only problem is the formation of an organization, I don't know when the system will recognize that I have essentially made an organization for myself.
Maybe if
I get a few members and see if that fulfills the requirements, Nanami and I have been keeping an eye on potential teammates to add to our team.
I stood up as I got ready to beat up some curses and help with some crimes, it wouldn't hurt to stretch my legs on a weekend.
Which reminds me I have to give some lectures tomorrow in my new place of employment,
"Take care!"
I closed the door behind me, Nanami had enough funds to take care of himself so I was able to leave him behind.
I went to the roof of my apartment as stood on the ledge, taking in the breeze and soaking in the rays of the sun.
I looked at the vibrant city of New York, the city that never sleeps as I jumped, I was wearing the boots of Hermes, but I wanted to try something else this time.
{Stop}
I issued a curse, but this time it was me who stopped, I was able to come up with this yesterday after my fight with Whiplash, it was a sort of thought that I had, something that came up for no apparent reason.
{Move forward}
I started floating forward at a fast pace, although it felt weird, I knew that with time I will be able to work up on this and make it something much better with time, something unique.
With a few faults here and there, I finally arrived at the fast location of a grade three curse that I received from the map.
{Crush}
A simple command and the curse was easily dealt with.
Just like that I started sweeping across the land, killing all the curses that I came upon
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I hate it
I hate it
I hate it
I HATE IT-
*thump*
"What are you looking at you little twerp!"
I was brought out of my rage as I felt copper in my mouth….I want to kill them, pull out their dirty tongues and cut their throats.
I want nothing more th
an to leave them to die,
Though I knew I wasn't strong enough, as I could only keep my head down and take the beating,
But this …this is too much,
"I didn't hear you! Can you say that again?" Asked my bully, I just call them bullies, bugs that keep buzzing in my ears.
"Give him back!" I yelled as I stared at the cage in his hands.
That belonged to me, perhaps the only thing that was left of my parents, they had died in a car accident the day of my birthday, I was the only one that came out of it alive, as well as my owl, their gift to me.
"Hahaha! Do you guys hear that, Mr.Cool guy here thinks he can order us around," the bully took another swing at me which I dodged.
I knew doing so would aggravate him even more, the other laughed at me as they violently swung the cage around, trying to scare Ewi, my pet elf owl.
I felt my blood boil as they did so,
"Don't do that! DANG you guys!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I pulled my fist back and jabbed at the bully.
Sending him tumbling to the asphalt road, catching Mr.Ewi and setting him free.
I knew what I did just now might anger these pissants so much that they might want to take it out on me in some way.
And killing off a mere birdie was nothing to them,
"Y-YOU BASTARD! Get him!" The pissant roared as he held his dislocated jaw,
I knew I wasn't a match against these dozens of bastards so I started running
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