"Galactic Plumbers?"
Upon hearing about the mysterious organization of superpowered individuals, Harry and Peter, two young men, immediately became excited.
"Sounds a bit like the Justice League," Peter said.
Clearly, our little Spider-Man was a DC fan.
"I'll transform into a Kryptonian for you to see later," Ben said casually.
Then, he handed Peter and Harry each a Galactic Plumbers' Plumber medal, appointing them as Plumber members.
Peter raised his hand to ask:
"Why is it called Plumbers?"
The name didn't sound very cool. Did it mean Spider-Man was destined to be associated with sewage pipes?
"Uncle Ben was a Plumber," Ben replied. "You have to choose between becoming a scientist or a Plumber, inheriting your father's profession."
Actually, Ben was just using the name from Ben 10.
"You two are now junior members, originally at the trainee level, but Earth is short-handed right now, so we're promoting you to official members," Ben said.
"Your superior is the Security Officer," Ben said, pressing the Enter key on the computer keyboard. Then, pictures of various individuals appeared before Peter and Ben.
Among them were Loki, Brunnhilde, Looma, Bill, and Caiera.
"They are all Security Officers. By the way, none of them are on Earth right now. Our Galactic Plumbers is a cosmic-level organization."
"Really?"
Harry felt his eyes blurring.
Peter nudged him with his shoulder and said, "Really. I'll tell you later about how Benny helped the people of another planet overthrow a tyrant."
Then, his gaze fell upon Looma: "Huh? She looks a lot like Four Arms!"
"They are of the same species."
"Could she become one of my sisters-in-law later?" Peter scratched his head and asked. "I bet she could crush Mary Jane's or Felicia's heads no harder than crushing a rotten orange."
"Shut up!"
Ben slapped him.
Then Harry asked, "What about you? What's your position?"
"I'm the Security Chief, of course," Ben said matter-of-factly.
As of now, the Security Chief was the highest-ranking person in the Galactic Plumbers, the direct superior of all Security Officers.
"Not bad, you're only two levels above us," Harry nodded, satisfied with this.
"By the way, the identity of the Security Chief is supposed to be classified, so I've assigned it separately to Grey Matter, who has the highest IQ. Otherwise, just treat me as a Security Officer."
Then, Ben explained to Harry the nicknames of the alien heroes he commonly used and told them that when outsiders were present, they could treat different alien heroes as different Security Officers.
"Quite troublesome."
Then he explained the authority of a Security Officer. Theoretically, after becoming a Security Officer, one would have the ability to be solely responsible for a planet or even a star sector.
Within their jurisdiction, they had the right to establish Galactic Plumbers branch bases, recruit members for the branches, form special teams, and so on.
This made Harry and Peter feel as if they had been injected with adrenaline, fantasizing about becoming Security Officers one day.
Planting the seeds of ambition had to start from a young age!
"So, what are our specific tasks?" Harry rubbed his fists, eager to get started immediately.
"Don't rush, there will be opportunities, but not now," Ben said.
After all, in the universe, there was still a Purple Potato Monster collecting the Infinity Stones.
Although Loki was now under Ben's command, the Chitauri army, Thanos's weakest army in the universe, had not been diminished in the slightest.
If nothing unexpected happened, the Battle of New York from Avengers 1 would still occur.
Before that, the Earth branch of the Galactic Plumbers needed to gather more combat power.
"So, let's upgrade our equipment first," Ben waved his hand, and the portraits on the virtual screen were all removed. Those Spider Suits were also retracted and re-embedded into the wall.
Then, the data for the Green Goblin Armor was brought up by Ben.
"First, let's change your nickname," Ben said without thinking.
Green Goblin, what kind of genius came up with that ridiculous name?
Moreover, as Harry had said, with Stromm being the first-generation Green Goblin, Harry becoming the second-generation Green Goblin was indeed somewhat awkward.
People might even think that Stromm was Harry's father.
Poor Norman Osborn, even though he was no longer the Green Goblin, he was still green...
"What's your suggestion?"
Harry didn't have strong feelings about the name.
However, Ben thought, since Peter was Spider-Man, why not have Harry team up with him as an insect duo? But then he reconsidered; spiders aren't insects.
"The name isn't urgent, we can think about it later. Let's upgrade the armor first."
Ben extended his hand, swiping left and right on the holographic projection, removing the outdated functions of the Green Goblin armor.
"You're still using buttons on your wrist to control the glider?" Ben covered his face. "What if you can't press them? I'll switch it to mind control. Don't worry, I won't cut open your brain; I just need to do a little work inside the helmet."
He modified the Green Goblin helmet to be like Iron Man's, capable of transmitting signals through weak electrical currents to control the armor.
"The Pumpkin Bombs' power is decent, but you can't always throw them by hand, can you?"
"Shrink the bombs' size and launch them directly. Actually, forget it, I'll just replace them with energy weapons."
Ben muttered to himself as he worked.
In the end, he kept the original Pumpkin Bombs but added laser weapons to the sides of the armor's arms.
"And this too."
Ben took out a few discs.
Peter covered his mouth and exclaimed, "Neurotoxin?"
"Don't worry, it's a weakened version, not lethal," Ben explained. "But because the toxicity is reduced, it won't be very effective against enemies with tough hides."
"Oh, right, Peter, I'll add an electric shock function to your web-shooters later."
"And the glider, forget about true anti-gravity for now, but sonic booms are feasible. Oh, and what do you guys think of Shocker's weapons? Should we add those too?"
Ben was operating continuously, leaving Harry and Peter with no room to interject.
Meanwhile.
When George Stacy arrived at the crime scene once again, as expected, there was nothing but a chaotic inferno.
After the firefighters finally arrived and extinguished the blaze, all they found was a Rhino, beaten within an inch of his life.
And Kingpin, naturally, learned through his informants at the police station that the villains he had sent out had been completely wiped out.
Besides his anger, he also gained a deeper understanding of Spider-Man's strength.
Even though Eunice later cut off all communications within the factory, Kingpin knew that the Green Goblin alone couldn't have eliminated all the enemies. The only possibility was that Spider-Man had appeared.
Having been thwarted by Spider-Man several times, Kingpin decided to lie low for a while.
He certainly wouldn't let Spider-Man off the hook easily, but he wasn't foolish enough to charge in headfirst against a superior opponent.
Spider-Man could wait. At worst, he'd temporarily abandon Hell's Kitchen.
After all, Hell's Kitchen was only a few blocks wide, while his territory spanned the entire East Coast.
For S.H.I.E.L.D., which was monitoring all these events, this outcome was not unexpected.
The villains had gone after the main target; it was like robbers deciding not to rob a bank but instead targeting an armored car full of armed guards. Who else but them would fall?
"This also teaches us a valuable lesson."
Nick said.
"Ben Parker is not to be trifled with!"
Captain America agreed wholeheartedly.
He had interacted with Spider-Man before and had reviewed a considerable amount of data about him. He was certain that the kid was a good one, at least kind-hearted, and never crossed any lines in his actions.
But Ben was different.
With his intervention this time, several villains were directly killed, leaving no room for error.
Only Rhino was lucky; his tough hide allowed him to escape the flames, but he was now in a near-death state.
Looking at the miserable state of these villains.
Nick Fury couldn't help but recall his own invasion of Primus a few weeks prior.
That feeling of narrowly escaping death washed over him once more.
That kid really kills people!
"You've all seen Spider-Man's combat capabilities. We absolutely must recruit them into the Avengers."
Captain America and Coulson nodded at his words.
"If they are on our side, they will be an incredibly trustworthy force."
"But conversely…" Natasha's eyes rolled. "If they become our enemies, they will be the most troublesome."
"Then let's not let that happen."
Nick Fury stated.
Natasha rolled her eyes in response. "I wonder who almost managed to do just that."
Nick Fury cleared his throat, ignoring her, and then grabbed the stack of documents, tapping them on the table to organize everything.
Then he said, "I'll go make a trip."
"Just wait and see how I recruit Spider-Man."
Nick Fury was full of confidence.
He had done his homework.
Unlike Ben Parker, Peter Parker was a pure, young… boy, who respected elders, didn't engage in racial discrimination, and was perfectly approachable.
More importantly.
He had fought alongside Captain America, and the two sides could communicate perfectly.
At that time, he just needed to go with Natasha and Captain America. Natasha on his left would give Peter a little treat, not too much, just pull her collar down a bit to show some lace trim. Captain America on his right would show off his fine ass, no, show off his righteous heart. Then he would walk up, place his hand on the boy's shoulder and say:
"Son, the organization needs you."
Done!
"Will that work?"
Coulson thought Nick Fury was a bit too underhanded.
But Nick Fury felt no shame.
"It's a sure thing!"
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