The giant of light in the marvel world

Gwen Stacy curled up, hugging her knees tightly and sitting on the cold floor. She opened her frightened and helpless emerald green eyes, looking at the dead darkness in front of her in a daze.

She didn't know how many hours had passed since she had been in a daze in the dark, but her fear did not numb her as time went by.

She didn't know where she was or how she got here. The last thing she remembered was that she came out of school after school, and when she followed a group of children and squeezed out of the school gate, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her neck. In an instant, she lost control of her body, and her hazy consciousness felt as if someone had roughly thrown her into the water. She vaguely remembered that someone caught her from the side, and then...then it became like this.

A dark, cold and cold room, that's all she saw when she woke up.

Gwen Stacy was only half a child now, and such an encounter would naturally frighten her. She cried in the dark for a while and knocked hard on the cold iron door. But soon her strength was exhausted and her tears dried up, so she had to give up the useless struggle.

Now she just sat quietly in the darkness, blinking her beautiful big eyes blankly, thinking wildly about a future full of darkness and unknown.

Although she is too young now and knows nothing about the malice that fills this world, she still understands that she may never be able to go home or see her parents again.

She was terrified when she thought about this part.

What little Gwen didn't know was that she had been missing for more than seven hours, and her family was going crazy with worry. She didn't even know that her father had spent everything he had trying to find her, and that the entire city outside was about to be overturned by him.

What she doesn't even know is that her savior is actually very close at this moment.

There was a strange noise coming from outside the dark door panel. Gwen was stunned for a moment and blinked. She saw the door sag toward the outside, and a ray of white light penetrated through the gap. A few seconds later, the heavy iron door fell off the door frame, twisted into a crumpled iron plate, and was roughly thrown aside.

The sudden white light that penetrated the darkness made her unable to open her eyes for a moment. When she adjusted to the light, she discovered a strange man wearing a white uniform squatting in front of her. The man was wearing white tights, a hood and a mask. There were two big eyes on the mask that made Gwen feel kind of friendly.

"Don't be afraid." The man stretched out his hand, his voice was clear and sweet, and it sounded like a female voice. Judging from the voice, he didn't sound too old.

"I'm here to get you out," she said.

It was a dark and strange environment, and the only light came from the street lights coming from the dusty window. Logically speaking, a mysterious guy with a covered face in this scene should make people very uneasy, but little Gwen had no reason to I feel that this person is very kind.

Children's thinking is always very simple, without much defense or suspicion. Little Gwen intuitively felt that this person should be a good person, so she slowly stretched out her little hand and held the other person's palm covered with white gloves.

The girl in white grabbed little Gwen's hand and was about to lead her out. Suddenly she made a movement, her eyes on the mask shrank, and she kicked out without any warning. Her kick was swift and fierce, and she happened to hit a figure in the darkness who was raising a knife and preparing for a sneak attack. The man was kicked so hard that he flew out on his back and rolled several times on the ground. He didn't stop until he hit a dirty wall.

It was a guy dressed like an oriental-style ninja, with a red scabbard on his back, and a silver blade in his hand, which reflected the cold white light in the light coming in from the window.

If the girl in white had reacted just half a second slower, she would have been stabbed through by this knife.

But she's not taking it lightly because it's far from over.

There was no sound, but black shadows emerged from the surrounding shadows one after another. They were all dressed exactly like the guy who had just been kicked unconscious. They were dressed in ninja attire with a long knife stuck in their backs. They were just like mass-produced soldiers carved out of the same mold in RPG games.

Such a large number of ninjas ambush here but there is no movement at all. It is as if these people don't breathe or have a heartbeat, and they walk like cats without making a sound.

It's the Hand, and these are all Hand ninjas.

Little Gwen felt that she could hear her little heart beating wildly. She subconsciously held the hand of the sister in white next to her, as if it was the only thing in the world that could make her feel safe.

"Don't stay too far away from me." The girl in white whispered to her.

Little Gwen nodded obediently.

All the ninjas moved at the same time, like remote-controlled machines receiving command input at the same time. Their movements were so neat that they were almost dreamlike.

The girl in white held her breath and carefully stared at the direction of the opponent's attack. She tilted her head slightly and dodged the long knife handed by the first ninja who made contact by the smallest amount. Then she flew up with her left foot, turning into a blurry white afterimage and quickly kicked the opponent's jaw. Her legs are extremely fast and her kicking power is amazing. The ninja was kicked hard by her, and his whole body immediately flew into the air and rolled several times before falling back and fainting.

The formation of the ninjas quickly unfolded, and their positions were staggered and orderly, surrounding her in the middle. The flickering light of their swords seemed to be woven into a huge network, airtight.

Although the girl in white didn't know how to use swords, her reaction speed was very fast, her physical ability was incredible, and her body was flexible enough to perform various actions that should be impossible for humans. In addition, she can continuously shoot sticky and strange nets and threads from her hands. If the ninjas are not careful, they will get entangled in those things and be restrained in place without being able to move even half a step.

The afterimage of the girl in white was flying around like a slippery carp. The two sides fought for more than three minutes. Several ninjas had fallen, but they didn't even touch the corner of her clothes. This was under the premise that the girl had to take care of little Gwen, otherwise the group of ninjas would have been wiped out in front of her in less than a minute.

However, these ninjas could not fight for a long time and began to change their thinking. These guys didn't care about their appearance at all, and they had no so-called samurai spirit. When they saw that the girl in white couldn't fight, they actually started to use the knife to attack the little Gwen who was protected by her.

Little Gwen was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept exclaiming. Whenever someone slashed her with a knife, the girl in white had to turn around to save her, and the situation suddenly became quite passive.

Until there was a loud "bang" in the space, the door panel of the room was hit hard from the outside and flew straight towards the field like a hidden weapon. The girl in white had quick eyes and quick hands, and she grabbed little Gwen and jumped back to avoid it. Those ninjas also hurriedly sheathed their swords and jumped away to avoid it.

The door was violently kicked open, and Jessica Jones stood struttingly at the door, rubbing her fists.

Yes, the boss did tell her not to get herself into any trouble.

But what the heck.

Now she just wants to find some bastards and give them a good beating.