Treasure chest in the Marvel world

Time passed little by little, and Spider-Man slowly became famous in New York. Now people in New York often affectionately call him their good neighbor, but with that comes a busy life. Being a superhero takes time, but being a student also takes time. Mr. Peter Parker can't coordinate at all now, and all kinds of shortcomings have burst out. "Peter, what's wrong with you recently? Did something happen?" Harry Osborn, who was as gentle as jade, approached Peter after class and asked with concern, even though he was a super rich second generation. Not even much weaker than Teacher Tony, but Harry is actually not a domineering person. Peter opened his sleepy eyes, yawned and said, "Harry, I'm fine!" When the two of them were chatting, Peter suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over his body! "Harry, be careful!" Before he could think too much, Peter grabbed Harry and crawled into the corner! "Peter! What are you doing!" Harry shouted loudly. It seemed to him that Peter had lost his mind and gone crazy. Several round green things jumped around in the classroom, and two seconds later, the entire classroom was filled with smoke. "Children, I'm glad to see you. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you this time. As long as you hand over one person, hand over Spider-Man!" Three people wearing ninja costumes appeared silently in the classroom. , Peter was extremely shocked. These guys are from the Hand. How did they know they were Spider-Man? Looking at the samurai swords and strange cold weapons in the hands of several people, the bad boys in the class flashed. The collection of this site is incomplete. Please, if you are already here, please turn off the browser ad blocking plug-in to display all chapter content!