What's even worse is that when they returned home, the two fathers discovered that their daughters were missing at the same time.

this……

For the Georges, it's a bigger problem.

"oh."

"I just said that the breakfast plan is not reliable, and you still have to drink an extra glass of milk."

Spider-Gwen covered her head.

Her current problem is that apart from losing the symbiote spiderling, her physical recovery is still in good condition.

She had good intentions.

If you plan to come back before dawn at midnight, you may not need to explain so much.

But……

Who's wrong with Reed Richards?

This little devil!

There really is nothing you can do against him...

The reason why I didn’t return home until morning.

This is all because of little Reed. This little guy must go to have breakfast.

This breakfast trip to Manhattan was really a waste of time.

"Hey."

"I'm still growing, and my smart mind needs nutrition."

"What's more important is..."

"You are asking for my help, and it is obvious to the naked eye that you are about to take up my Italian dinner time."

"So in return, is it unreasonable for me to have a breakfast?!"

Reed Richards took his two large bags of luggage from the robot butler Helby, with the mechanical hands extending from both sides of his chubby body.

"Greetings to you, Mr. George."

"I was invited by your daughter, and by the way, I love your coffee machine."

"But because of my age, I can only add more milk now."

Reed Richards took off the little hat on his head.

Then he bowed slightly to Devil George and Sheriff George, and greeted them smoothly as guests.

Um……

There was no surprise at all about the appearance of the demonized old George, or...

There is nothing strange about the appearance of two Mr. Georges.

seem……

What he cares more about is where he will live next.

"Are there any rooms upstairs?!"

"I think so. I don't like sleeping on the floor. I can share a bed with the Child Emperor."

"I want to know stories about other space weirdos."

"Oh, right."

"Helby, help me get my luggage up first. I'm going to go to the bathroom."

Little Reed's actions were crisp and clear.

He trotted off to find the toilet, leaving the rest of the group behind.

"..."

There was some silence at this moment.

"Feel sorry."

"Reed is like this sometimes. Geniuses always race against time."

"He does things more directly."

The Tong Emperor stepped forward to smooth things over.

Only he can liven up the atmosphere, and he also understands little Reed.

Who made them roommates?!

"Whose child..."

Chief George is a little confused.

"Reed Richards."

Spider Gwen waved her hand, as long as she said this name, Demon George would understand everything.

"I think we should find someone reliable to help."

"so……"

"But there is a slight deviation, he is still a little young."

And heard Spider-Gwen say this.

This moment.

Devil George's eyes also changed.

"Mr. Fantastic!"

Of course George Sr. knows the story about the Fantastic Four.

Whether it's Spider-Gwen's problem, or it's a cross-universe problem.

How to solve this universe and return to another one?!

Reed Richards!

This name represents the possibility of miracles.

"ah?!"

"What is that, some kind of masked vigilante?!"

Sheriff George now feels uncomfortable all over when he hears similar code names.

"I guess so."

"But in my universe, in the New York I'm familiar with, he represents superheroes."

"pity……"

"When New York disappeared, the Fantastic Four were not there."

…

The Fantastic Four haven't been born yet.

However……

A brand new superhero star is about to begin her legendary life.

"good."

"The target is Hell's Kitchen, I'll sweep across a street."

Jessica Campbell decisively asked for leave from school.

And with great enthusiasm, shouting very catchy slogans, he stood in Hell's Kitchen.

Early morning in this place.

On some bright streets, there aren't actually that many people.

because……

The night here is wonderful.

Whether it's a bar area or the territory of some drag racing gang, organizations and family plans mostly take place at night.

And during the day...

Generally speaking, there are still many serious jobs.

Jessica Campbell didn't care so much, she was already standing in front of a bar.

Very deserted.

There isn't even a gangster guarding the gate.

And Jessica Campbell came here because of the gossip she just saw.

About Mr Martin's charity.

In fact...

In some dark areas, some criminal fields are being operated.

Um……

Jessica Campbell doesn’t know whether it’s true or not.
To be continued...