Chapter 178: The Watchmen Alliance

The evil god Loki just wants to rule the earth, and may also bring destruction to some humans on the earth. However, the planetary devourers have a much greater appetite than Loki.

Moreover, this Marvel Universe is strange and not as simple as the movie world Imil watched in his previous life.

It has become a habit for various superheroes to visit each other. Maybe in other corners, there are heroes that have never been filmed in movies? For example, the King of Wakanda in Africa who does not exist on the map of previous lives, and Dr. Servig has been talking about the scientist friend who can change the size of matter.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is the golden and jade-like advice left by a good person." Imir kept saying this to Peter repeatedly, just like Tang Seng dealing with Sun Wukong.

He knew that this sentence would make Peter soften. Sure enough, he had raised his hand and surrendered soon after: "Uncle Ben is the best person in this world, and his words have always inspired me."

Imil curled his smile, patted Peter on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I can understand your feelings, the feeling of powerlessness when my relatives and friends are leaving and I am helpless."

"Thank you, man!" Peter's spirit suddenly became much more depressed when he was brought up.

"Your actions have made him proud of you, but this is far from enough. When we face the responsibilities we need to bear, and this responsibility is beyond our ability, you need to find a way to take you further."

"Join us, Spider-Man, join our alliance. Your power is our power, and our power will be your power. We are a whole, and we share the responsibility of watching over the world we live in without external influence."

Imil said with a gloomy face: "Whether it is a god or a devil, they should not and have no right to interfere in human life. We humans never need other races to overthrow the head and point fingers."

He didn't care about Magdalina's audition at all, and Magdalina did not move any action about Imir's words, which were absolutely blasphemous. She just felt a little sad on her face, and her eyelashes trembled, but in the end she silently ignored Imir's words.

Peter felt a real surprise at Emire's words, and he stared at Emire in surprise: "I thought you were working for the church. Well, I don't understand what you mean, can you 'translate' me?"

Imil smiled and shook his hand, saying, "No, we are indeed working for the church. In fact, I am using the church's funds to create a guardian force that belongs directly to humanity."

Peter raised his ears and looked at Emire and said sensitively: "I heard you mention the word 'fund'."

"Yes, the funds, a large amount of almost endless funds..." Although the Watchmen League start-up funds that should exist on this account were always kept in the hands of Father Terence, this did not prevent Emire from throwing out this "bait" to attract Spider-Man to take the bait.

"I plan to use this fund to form a Watchmen organization, and call it the Watchmen Alliance for the time being. The phrase "Watchmen" first appeared in the Bible Isaiah, which means to guard the city day and night on the walls and provide people with danger warnings for the people in the city."

Imil pointed to himself, and then pointed to Peter: "It is us, we guard the world we live in, provide danger warnings for the people we cherish in the world, and find ways to solve those dangers."

"It sounds good." Imil didn't know whether it was his explanation of the phrase "Watcher" that satisfies Peter, or whether the so-called endless funds touched his heart.

But at least, Peter was not as resistant as he had at the beginning to join the Overwatch League.

Imil laughed and stretched out his hand: "So, can I congratulate you on joining now? Mr. Peter Parker, Spider-Man?"

Peter raised his arm and then said, "Although I think you have a good idea, I always feel that something like this big thing is too hasty."

"Are you going to discuss it with others?" Emire's eyes sharpened. Please, who should Peter discuss this kind of thing with? Aunt Mei? Maybe Peter should wear his red and blue grid suit and stand in front of Aunt Mei and said, "Hey, dear Aunt Mei, your nephew is going to join the Overwatch League organized by the church. Does this feel good?"

"Uh..." Peter obviously thought of this strange scene, and he smiled embarrassedly and stretched out his hand to hold it with Emire: "I don't think I have any reason to refuse, but after dealing with the evil god Loki..."

"I will not force members to stay or leave unless I am facing an emergency, such as someone trying to blow up the earth or destroy humanity, I will gather the watchmen."

Imil knew Peter's worries and smiled relaxedly: "I am also a person who is afraid of trouble. Don't worry, we should continue our lives in our daily lives. You can continue to appear on the streets of Manhattan and compete with the gentlemen of the New York Police Department. I will watch TV with my sister at home. We have nothing to do with it."

After fulfilling his wish, Imil looked up at the sky and nodded, "It was almost dawn after a whole night. I thought, if we were fast enough, maybe we would be able to sit at our own home in New York for dinner tonight."

Magdalina said lonely and said, "I don't have a home in New York. In this world, I have no other relatives except the church."

"If you don't mind, I'm willing to be your relative." Emire's words made Magdalina happy for a while, but the unconfused bastard said again: "Every companion in our Watchmen League will be willing to be your relative."

This is not the answer Magdalina wants to get. She sighed quietly, and she no longer expects Emire's emotional intelligence. She remembered that when she was in the Arctic Ocean, the teacher once muttered in her ear: "Everything in this world must be fought for by herself. There is nothing that can be sat at home and waited to fall from the sky."

This was the ultimate truth that the Holy Gun Nun had only been excluded from the Arctic, and it slowly emerged in Magdalina's mind. Her hands firmly held the steering wheel and drove Emire and Peter Parker, who were chatting and quarreling in the back seat, to the city airport.

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