I started with the Ice-Ice Fruit, and Spider-Woman Gwen came after me.

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Inside the classroom, Hao Longtao's mind was not on the teacher's lesson.

He was keeping an eye on Stark Industries' stock.

American stocks are 97

After Tony Stark's return, the market immediately plummeted at the opening on Monday.

A large number of institutions and investors sold off Stark Industries stock, which plummeted by 40% in just one hour.

Hao Longtao knew that this was not the final drop for Stark Industries.

Obedia Stanislav will definitely intervene to suppress the stock price, even influencing it through the news, and then buy up a large amount of Stark Industries stock to oust Tony Stark.

Because he already knew that Tony Stark had solved the problem of cold fusion.

How can we explain the value of this technology?

That's a huge market worth tens of trillions, or even hundreds of trillions of dollars.

Nuclear fusion technology is hailed as a technology that can break the energy constraints on humankind.

Cold polymerization, however, is a scientific hypothesis.

Hao Longtao understood that this technology was a scientific hoax in his previous life.

But this is the world of American comics.

Magic, superpowers, and gods have all emerged, making it perfectly logical to turn scientific ideas into reality.

"Stark Industries stock will only become more and more valuable over the next ten or twenty years."

"The profits from weapons are insignificant compared to those from energy and artificial intelligence."

Hao Longtao put his phone away.

He borrowed the stock from the brokerage firm and sold it at $12, while Hao Longtao's target price was below $6.

The midday sun shone through the leaves into the school cafeteria.

Hao Longtao sat quietly at the dining table, eating the not-so-good food in the canteen.

Around him, groups of three or five were enjoying their food while discussing recent major events in New York.

Suddenly, a tall shadow blocked out the sunlight.

Hao Longtao stopped eating.

Looked up.

He never causes trouble.

But at school, not causing trouble doesn't mean you won't get into trouble.

People who are low-key and timid are especially prone to being bullied at school.

Hao Longtao was not well-liked at this prestigious private school for wealthy students.

Moreover, he is of Chinese descent and excels in his studies.

"Hi, Fleischer."

Hao Longtao looked up and greeted him.

Arrogant and haughty, Fleischer's lips curled into a slight smile:

"Hao, have you heard that Zhao Meng is dead?"

Hao Longtao was slightly taken aback.

The older brother I knew on campus has already graduated.

I never imagined he was already dead.

I met Zhao Meng to avoid being bullied, and the price I paid was not only $100 a month, but also helping him with his homework and papers.

His father was a member of the Chinatown Triads.

"Yeah."

A hint of sorrow lingered in Hao Longtao's eyes.

Yes, it's a pity, Zhao Meng is very loyal.

When he was around, Fleischer and his gang of school bullies would never bother him.

Hao Longtao lowered his head, picked up his spoon, and continued eating.

Bang~~

Fleischer knocked the food tray to the ground.

"You yellow monkey, who gave you permission to eat at the table? Get down on the ground and finish your food. Don't waste it!" Fleischer laughed loudly, his face contorted with smugness. "Eat what you left. Wasting food is bad, especially since this is free mashed potatoes with pork knuckle."

Hao Longtao sat quietly, unmoved.

A large hand grabbed Hao Longtao's neck and pressed him down to the ground.

"You damned monkey, lick the leftovers off the ground."

Fleischer roared.

The other accomplices stood with their arms crossed, watching the spectacle and laughing.

Hao Longtao recalled the Spider-Man movies and thought of the chubby little boy who was being bullied.

Now it has become one of his signature moments.

I sighed softly to myself.

Click~~

The slight clicking sound of the camera made Hao Longtao look up.

Peter Parker?

"Fleshcher, let him go. You shouldn't bully your classmates."

Peter Parker shouted.

You're such a good person!!!

But buddy, why are you taking pictures?

“Peter, take a good picture of me, or I’ll beat you up too.”

Fleischer threatened.

Hao Longtao stood firm and refused to be pushed down.

But his gaze was somewhat deep as he looked at the onlookers.

Hao Longtao thought someone would stand up for him.

Unexpectedly, the surrounding classmates gathered around to watch and laugh at him.

He sneered inwardly. Not bad, at least he saw the true colors of many people.

"Fleshcher, that's enough, let him go."

Gwen Stacy pushed through the crowd and walked over.

"I will not accept your invitation to the prom. You are acting like a school bully right now, and you disgust me."

A beautiful face, flowing blonde hair, and a willingness to speak up for others.

"Hmph, Gwen, you'll see if you don't agree."

Fleischer shoved Hao Longtao hard.

He retreated with his lackeys.

The New York City Police Commissioner's name is George Stacy.

"Are you OK?"

Gwen Stacy asked.

"I'll be hungry during class this afternoon. What a pity, the food will go to waste like this."

Hao Longtao said calmly.

"Hey, don't take it to heart. But, classmate, you should have stood up for yourself."

Gwen Stacy winked at him.

“Gwen, thank you very much.”

Hao Longtao, however, didn't seem to care and gave a slight smile.

"You're welcome, Hao. If you want to thank me, just get second place in the next exam."

Gwen Stacy laughed.

"Okay, Miss Gwen, who is second in the class."

"Hmm?!" Gwen Stella's eyes widened in surprise.

Hao Longtao, with his hands in his pockets, walked slowly toward the restroom.

He knew that Fleischer and his group were smoking in the bathroom.

Hao Longtao was blocking the doorway.

"Cough cough~~"

Cough gently.

This immediately attracted the attention of Fleischer and his three companions.

"I'll give you both hands."

Hao Longtao tilted his head, revealing a wicked smile.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey~~~"

Hao Longtao's steps changed.

He used the Mizongquan (迷踪拳) footwork to kick them to the ground, one after another.

Fleischer, groaning in pain, looked at Hao Longtao with fear in his eyes.

"Flasher, what did you call me just now?"

Hao Longtao pulled out one hand.

He grabbed Fleischer by the hair and pulled him up.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch!" Fleischer cried out.

"What did you just ask me to eat?"

Hao Longtao ignored whether Fleischer was listening or not, and his tone grew colder.

Holding the Fleischer bottle up to the toilet, I slammed it down hard!

Gululu.

Chapter Six: Jessica Jones' New Discovery

"Wow, is this your car?"

Jessica Jones circled the black Navigator Lincoln and gave Hao Longtao a thumbs up.

"Honestly, how do you make money?"

Jessica Jones asked curiously.

"No, I should say, what's the name of your novel?"

Jessica Jones suddenly remembered that Hao Longtao's novel had been published.

Hao Longtao looked at the menacing-looking black people around the parking lot, who were staring at him.

If Jessica Jones hadn't been there, these black men would have already attacked her.

"I'll tell you once you get in the car."

Hao Longtao smiled.