I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

The next day, early in the morning.

Peter went downstairs thinking about Eddie.

The TV in the living room was broadcasting news about Iron Man.

The press conference of Stark Group was being held.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no doubt that the industry volume of Stark Group has been booming in the latest year. Our net income has increased by 14%. This fall, our new factory will start construction outside Paris and is expected to be completed within two years."

Obaday, vice president of Stark Group, was giving a speech. The lecture hall was full of shareholders and media representatives of all sizes.

The fanatical atmosphere enveloped all the audience.

"But everyone knows that this is not the most important thing, because the important work is to manage, support and work hard for the employees of Stark Group. We thank everyone for their efforts."

After Obaday finished what he wanted to say, he said to the crowd: "I know that what you have been looking forward to seeing is our hero-Tony Stark!"

Cheers immediately rang out in the audience.

Backstage.

The makeup artist kept arranging Tony's makeup, which made his eyes even less focused on the tablet in his hand.

"Hey, that's enough. When I make my debut later, the audience won't be able to see my face in the suit."

Tony has already announced his identity to the public.

So he didn't think it was necessary to do anything when he made his debut in front of the public this time.

But Obaday asked him to make a new appearance.

Staring at the glass window in front of him, Tony Stark saw a familiar figure standing behind him.

That was Garbo Yinsen, who accompanied him to make the Iron Man suit under the hands of the mutant terrorists.

No, you are dead!

Tony covered his forehead with his hand.

Bursts of pain came.

When he made the Iron Man suit in the armory, he was not alone. There was always a figure accompanying him.

Garbo Yinsen, the dead reporter, accompanied him in the armory to use the skin memory metal to make a simple suit.

That was

Tony Stark lowered his head.

Garbo Yinsen, that was the character he created with schizophrenia. The real situation was that he was the only one in the warehouse at that time.

Scientific rationality told him that the other party was just a character created by his own mental splitting.

That was not real.

But why did those pictures appear so realistically in his mind.

Why was the character created by his own imagination so realistic?

Was he split out just because of his own guilt?

Even in the end, Garbo Yinsen fell into his arms and said, "In the past, I only thought about pursuing fame and fortune. Now I am very satisfied to die because I have done everything I can for my people. I hope that when you reach my age, you can say the same thing as me."

Tony Stark looked at the glass window, and the shadow of Garbo Yinsen inside had disappeared.

"Tony?!"

Obaday, who came in at some point, patted his shoulder.

"Are you okay?"

Tony stared at Obadi in a daze, and subconsciously said, "I'm okay, yes, I'm okay."

"This is much easier than giving a speech at Des Moines High School. At least I don't have to face the weird questions of those naughty kids. Wait, I'll go outside for a walk."

Tony decided to go outside for a walk.

After greeting Obaday, he picked up a staff baseball cap and walked out of the building.

Outside the Stark Building, there were crowds of onlookers, holding Iron Man posters, whistling, and calling out their supporters.

"A bottle of iced Diet Coke, thank you."

The salesperson said that Diet Coke was out of ice, only room temperature.

"Hmm, this may be the beginning of my bad mood for the day."

He thought this was not a good omen.

"Mr. Stark."

A familiar voice sounded from behind him.

Tony turned his head and found Peter sitting in the chair opposite him.

Peter, who was slender and wearing a black and white dotted windbreaker, surprised him a little.

He didn't expect to see Peter here.

After a moment of contemplation, he walked over and handed the Diet Coke to Peter, "Do you need a bottle? I'll treat you."

Peter came here to see the Venom Guardian of this world.

This guy went to school in Stark Building.

Unexpectedly, he ran into a crowded crowd outside.

So he decided to find a place to sit down, and found a cold drink shop nearby, so he went in.

Coincidentally, he saw a familiar face-Tony Stark.

Peter looked at the Coke in Tony Stark's hand and asked him: "Mr. Stark, do you know me?"

"Of course, I know you."

Tony wanted to say that I know you, you are Spider-Man.

He is not a fool. He can't find out that Peter Parker is Spider-Man with so many clues. He can retire.

The most hateful thing is that this guy set a trick at the airport.

He tricked himself into waiting on the roof of the airport for a long time.

Even if the other party saved him in the underground copper mine, this account is not calculated in this way.

"Peter Parker, right? A smart and mysterious high school student."

Tony said, taking out a metal key from his pocket.

The metal key instantly activated its power, and the cold air emitted from it instantly spread to the entire Coke bottle.

Coca-Cola was like falling into a world of extreme cold, and was instantly covered in air-conditioning.

White cold water vapor rises from the bottom of the bottle, then turns into water bubbles and rises to the mouth of the bottle, turning into thin ice crystals.

Tony looked at the cold Coke, then looked up at Peter.

"Do you know what this is? Super power? No, this is the power of technology. When I was your age, I dreamed of having the super power to control the temperature, so that I wouldn't have to worry about summer and winter."

Tony handed the iced Coke to Peter, "So I kept working towards this goal."

Peter took the Coke from his hand, "Thank you, Mr. Stark, are you so laid-back? I remember that you seemed to be appearing in front of the media."

"Yeah, I don't have a lot of time, but I wanted to talk to you, if you don't mind."

"certainly."

Peter nodded, no problem.

The two sat together in the window seat.

"You look a little uneasy."

Peter asked him.

He had roughly guessed that Tony Stark in front of him knew his true identity.

But it doesn't matter even if the other party knows.

After all, although this guy has a lot of energy, he is not a bad person.

"Really? Maybe it's excitement. You know, I'm going to give a speech soon, and in the meantime I'm going to announce a very important news, which may have an important impact on my future life."

Tony Stark picked up the Coke in his hand.

"Hmm, is it important?"

"It's important. After all, I'm not a good person. Maybe I'll do such a good thing in my life."

Peter was a little surprised.

This guy decided to do something good? !

"Are you surprised? I am not a born bad person. I build factories and invent weapons. All of this is just to fulfill my dream."

As he said that, he picked up the Coke and touched Peter's Coke, "Here's to his horse dream!"

Peter asked him: "So... after you see your weapons destroy countless people's homes, do you think you are a bad person?"

"Yes, it's a complicated question, after I experienced a death, here I am."

He lifted up his shirt to reveal the bandaged wound, "I have a heart problem that has not been completely solved yet. A friend of mine said to me that if I can do something for the people before I die, my life will not be in vain." "

Peter took a small taste of the coke.

Cool and refreshing to the heart and spleen.

He was a little impressed by Tony Stark.

This guy really looks a bit like Iron Man getting closer.

Wiping his mouth, Tony Stark faced Peter seriously, "Although it sounds like the fairy tales my mother often told when I was a child, it feels much better to say it."

After speaking, he looked at Peter and asked him: "Are you interested in working in my company? Peter, I will make you a billionaire."

"No thanks, I'm not interested in becoming a billionaire."

Peter refused directly.

To become a billionaire, he doesn't need the other person's help.

"Mr. Stark, can I ask where you got the inspiration for your Iron Suit?"

Hearing Peter ask this, Tony Stark was slightly stunned.

He coughed, "That's a long story."

He was now really afraid of Peter continuing to ask questions.

After all, he invented this suit from his research inspiration on aliens.

"Yeah?"

Peter stared at him with a look that made him feel guilty.

"Those kinds of creatures are not ordinary creatures. If they cannot be controlled, they will spread throughout the universe and form a disaster that no one can avoid."

He suspected that Tony Stark was secretly studying information about alien creatures.

It seems that I need to go to the copper mine and see those alien creatures.

Tony looked at Peter's seriousness and was a little calmed down by him.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I'm not the kind of maniac who destroys."

He raised the Coke bottle and said to Peter.

After checking his watch, he stood up and said, "I have to go. By the way, it was a good experience communicating with you. Maybe next time we can find a place to have a drink."

Peter stared at Tony's disappearing back, his eyes narrowed.

Stark Tower.

Tony Stark stood on top, facing the crowd of reporters and supporters below, and took a deep breath.

He put down the speech he had prepared and said into the microphone:

"Next, I have something very important to announce."

The audience immediately fell silent and listened quietly to his next words.

"I'm going to shut down the Stark Group's weapons manufacturing department."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion below.

Reporters swarmed in like sharks upon smelling the fishy smell.

Obadiah was also shocked!

He quickly came over and took the microphone from Tony Stark's hand.

"Everyone, Tony is not in a good mental state recently. We will explain to you later."

The entire press conference scene immediately turned into a mess and turned into a vegetable market.

Peter didn't know what happened at the press conference, and he was now talking on the phone in Gwen.

"Peter, do you know why Eddie separated from your family later?"

"The impression is unclear. He may have moved away very early."

Gwen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I found out that his parents were on the same plane as your parents and got caught in a storm. After that, he lived with his grandparents."

Peter nodded after hearing this.

This guy’s parents also died.

If you can find clues about the symbiote suit from Eddie,

Now that Gwen has lost her spider serum, perhaps the symbiote can help restore her powers.

Not to mention whether Gwen's mood will be affected if she continues to be in this incapacitated state. Now that the Heir family is eyeing the Spider-Man covetously, her safety is also a problem.

Holding the phone, Peter's expression became a little more serious.

Although Venom Gwen may have certain side effects, she will definitely be able to find a way to solve it.

"Hey, Peter."

Gwen's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you listening?"

"Yes, I'm listening, Gwen."

"Are you going to find Eddie now?"

Peter nodded and walked onto the street, "Yes, I am going to make a copy of the videotape and give it to him."

"Cool, I think he will be very happy. I have found his mobile phone and I will send it to you right away."

Gwen immediately sent him Eddie's cell phone.

After Peter received the cell phone number, he immediately tried to call it.

"Is it Eddie Brooke? I'm Peter Parker."

"Yes, I'm Eddie."

Eddie on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, "Peter. Peter. Parker. Peter. Parker."

He repeated Peter's name several times, and suddenly his tone rose several notches.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Are you kidding me? Are you Peter Parker, that little Peter Parker?"

Eddie's voice was filled with excitement, "Are you okay? Where are you? How is this possible? How did you find me? Where did you find me?"

Peter waited for the other person to calm down and said to him: "You are in the Empire State, right?"

"Yeah, I'm in New York state, oh my gosh, this is awesome, never thought we'd be in touch again, we used to be together all day, man, how did you find me? It's amazing. "

Peter didn't expect this guy to be so enthusiastic.

"Hey, Peter, come on over here, you know my address, right? You're still a high school student, right?"

Peter replied to him: "Yes, I know your address, I am still a high school student."

"We should meet up soon for a few drinks or something."

After hanging up the phone, Peter felt his ears finally became clearer.

This guy was whistling, which made his ears hurt.

After a few minutes.

Peter stood at the gate of Empire State University.

Looking at the college students coming and going, he stepped inside.

The students in the university are no different from those in high school. There is still a sharp contrast between the noise and the quiet.

Walking in the corridor of the dormitory, Peter smelled a strange smell.

This thing smells more like a mixture of smelly socks and various rotten things.

"Hey, Peter, are you Peter Parker?"

A blond student stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at Peter and asked.

"It must be you. Look, you've grown so much!"

The guy who looked like Eddie came over happily.