[Comprehensive] Chaoying raises the Dark Lord

"Peter? Who are you talking to?" Aunt May's inquiring voice came from outside the door, followed by the sound of approaching footsteps.Peter panicked and pushed Deadpool under the bed.

Deadpool:"……"

Aunt Mei pushed the door open and frowned at the voice just now: "What voice? What are you doing here?"

"We're...frolicking," Peter whispered with his hands behind his back.

Aunt Mei was silent for a moment, and replied, "You guys are really childlike. Come down for dinner soon."

Peter nodded quickly, dragged Tom downstairs together, and left poor Deadpool upstairs alone.

After dinner, after hesitating for a moment, Peter still brought some food for Deadpool.

"Aren't you full yet? You've eaten so much." Uncle Ben asked suspiciously as he watched Peter put a bowl full of food into the bowl.

"I'm still growing, I'll go back and eat the rest." Peter said, giving Tom a look.

By the time Peter returned to his room, Deadpool had already got up from the ground and continued to lie on the bed.The blood at the cut of his shoulder had been completely stopped, leaving only the white unidentified object, which was said to be his new arm.

Peter took a look at his wound, grinned, and gave him the meal he was holding.

"You are so sweet, baby. You are indeed the person I have traveled thousands of miles to look for at the first sight. My little spider is indeed the sweetest in the world." said in tone.

"I told you not to call me that." Peter replied uncomfortably. "what your name?"

"I already told you, my name is Deadpool." Deadpool held the bowl Peter gave him with one hand, but without the other hand to put the food into his mouth, he looked at Peter expectantly.

Peter didn't understand what he meant at all, and stood there indifferently: "I mean the real name, Deadpool is just your code name."

"I'm wearing a mask, I just don't want others to know my true identity, aren't you the same?" Deadpool couldn't bear it anymore, and said directly to Peter, "Look, I only have one arm left, I can't help it." Eat by yourself, this arm was lost thanks to you, shouldn't you be responsible for it?"

"I..." Peter opened his mouth, and found that what Deadpool said was really true, he couldn't refute.

But what was it like to feed a big man, he had no desire to do it.

Seeing Peter's hesitation, Deadpool said persuasively, "Feed me, and I'll tell you my real name, okay?"

Peter thought for a moment, then slapped his hands: "Deal."

This is what Tom saw when he walked into Peter's room.Lying on Peter's bed at this time, Peter was sitting by the bed, holding the rice bowl and tableware brought up, and was using a spoon to deliver the food to Deadpool's mouth.Wearing a mask at this time, Tom couldn't see the face of the dead body, but he could also imagine how wretched Deadpool's expression would be now.

"Am I bothering you?" Tom looked at the pair of "dog boy" blankly, and made a gesture to leave the room.

"No, no, no, no interruption!" Peter immediately exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "It's just that he broke one hand and can't eat. I'll do him a favor."

Tom waved his hand with a considerate expression on his face: "I understand, I understand, it's okay to fall in love at first sight, and it's okay for two men to be together, I understand both, Peter, you don't have to guard me like this."

Peter couldn't argue, but Deadpool smiled and said, "You're very sensible, what's your name?"

"Tom Riddle."

The white lenses on Deadpool's mask shrank, and the face under the mask showed a thoughtful expression.

"His name is Wade Wilson." Peter said, sounding not so happy, "You said you could grow an arm tomorrow, so if you grow an arm, go away."

"I came all the way to look for you, is that why you treat me like this?" Wade's voice was heartbroken, he seemed to understand the comparison very well, and the soft-hearted Peter really couldn't see others being sad, so he said uncomfortably : "I only took you in because you were injured. Can't you go back by yourself after you are healed?"

"I came here on purpose to find you." Wade's voice sounded aggrieved, "I heard that there is a Spider-Man in New York, so I came here specifically to find you. I like you to death. How can you be like this? Let me leave? I still want to develop a story between us, not to mention a love story, at least it is a life and death parting, a soul-stirring story of any kind of love, I think at least—"

"What is life and death, what is soul-stirring, what is this mess? Buddy, we...we have never seen each other before." Peter couldn't bear Deadpool's enthusiasm, and his speech became stammering, "Do you like it? What am I doing? Why do you come to me?"

"Although I came here because I want to see what the new Spider-Man looks like, of course this is only a small part of the reason. The real reason is that you are my soul mate, sweetheart."

"I don't believe a word you say." Peter said firmly, "Tom let her sleep in my room tonight, can I squeeze with you?"

Peter turned his head, only to realize that Tom couldn't stand the talk of the two of them, and had already left.

"It doesn't look like she wants to share his bed with you." Wade raised an eyebrow at Peter, "Come on baby, sleep here with me."

That night, Peter had to sleep in the same bed with Wade. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to hypnotize himself as the only one in the bed, but Wade only stopped for less than 5 minutes before opening his mouth again.

"how old are you?"

"15 years old, buddy, we should go to bed, I have class tomorrow." Peter turned over, lying on his back, and said.

A red and black face suddenly approached above him, startling him and almost flying to the ceiling.

"Don't suddenly come in front of others, and scare me!" After seeing that it was Wade's mask, Peter said unhappily.

"Only 15 years old?!" Wade yelled in disbelief, "I thought it was just a young face, but I didn't expect it to be so young?"

"Yeah, I'm that age." Frightened by Wade's violent reaction, Peter moved back and almost fell off the bed, but fortunately, Wade caught him quickly and prevented him from falling off.

"Thank you very much." Peter blushed, leaned back on the bed quickly, and lay down obediently.

"I thought you must be at least 18 years old." Wade continued to press, "My movies are all rated R, Peter is not yet an adult, what should I do?"

The next day, after Peter woke up, Tom saw two huge dark circles hanging on his face.

"Goodbye, sweetheart, I'll wait for you to finish class." Before Peter left, Wade blew him a kiss.

Peter covered his face and left the room as if fleeing.

The two were walking to school, Peter took out his mobile phone and broadcast a call.

"Happy, Happy, I'm glad you finally picked it up. I have something important to say to Mr. Stark. It's very, very important. I saw a few robbers robbing banks with alien weapons in the bank yesterday. , this is not that important, the most important thing is that I met a very strange person, his name is Deadpool, does Mr. Stark have any information about this person?"

"I'm not in the mood to care about anything... Robbers with alien weapons robbing banks or, what deadpools, if you encounter danger, run away, run far away, don't hurt yourself, understand?" Happy has no patience at all, "I'm busy moving, we're very busy, so don't call me if it's nothing serious - don't touch that thing! If that thing breaks, sell us both I can't afford it!"

"Happy!"

A series of busy tones, the phone hung up.

Peter hung up the phone in frustration: "He won't listen to me."

Tom patted Peter on the shoulder reassuringly: "At least that Wilson man didn't mean anything to you, right?"

"But he's really annoying!" Peter's face turned red suspiciously again, "He always says some weird things to me."

Not getting Happy's attention, Peter and Tom can only continue to go to class obediently.The class after noon is physical education class, and the children are all on the basketball court.

Peter and Ned practiced sit-ups together, and Tom, on the mat next to them, did a dozen or so before collapsing, exhausted.

He is not very good at strength training. Seeing Peter next to him do almost a hundred sit-ups without changing his face, both Tom and Ned cast expressions of envy and hatred.

At this time, Liz and her female companions were sitting on the steps to one side discussing something.Too many things happened recently, especially the appearance of this strange person, Wade. Peter had no intention of paying attention to Liz at all, but Ned poked Peter and asked him to listen to Liz and the others.

They were talking about the Avengers, and Spider-Man.

"Spider-Man is very powerful, he killed four people by himself." Liz said in a tone of admiration.

"Peter knows Spider-Man!" Ned blurted out.

Both Peter and Tom stared at Ned with wide eyes, "Dude!"

——A few days ago, when Ned came to Peter's house as a guest, he happened to see Peter crawling in through the window wearing a spider suit, so he learned about Peter's Spider-Man identity.

"Wow, he knows Spider-Man? Black Widow and I are boyfriend and girlfriend." Flash sneered from the side.

Peter stammered, "I've only met Spider-Man a few times, during my internship with Mr. Stark." He shrugged awkwardly, and gave Ned another look, not paying attention to Flash.

However, at this moment, the door of the gymnasium was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a suit and leather shoes with "successful people" written all over his face strode into the gymnasium. lap.

Tony Stark.

Suddenly, the entire gymnasium was filled with small exclamations and whispers.Tony didn't care about those voices at all. Seeing Peter and Tom, he raised his voice, "Peter, Tom! Come here."

Peter and Tom looked at each other, and ran to Tony obediently.

Flash's jaw was as unresponsive as his severed hand, and it fell off.

"Is that... is that Stark? Tony Stark? Give me a slap so I know I'm not dreaming?"

The people around Flash slapped him vigorously: "You're not dreaming, that's Iron Man, does your face hurt?"