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Peter squatted in a convenience store not far from home, waiting for Accelerator to pick him up. He ran out of the house because of a big fight with Uncle Ben, and he was still grumbling on an empty stomach. Bought a hot dog roll and was nibbling on it.

In fact, the quarrel between him and Uncle Ben was not a big deal, it was just because he wanted to master the power of spiders as soon as possible. He slipped out again and continued to grope, so Aunt Mei was left out in the cold, and she even seldom did housework. This made Uncle Ben suspect that he had grown up and learned badly, so he just taught him a few words.

If there was anything out of the ordinary, it was just that Uncle Ben had accidentally mentioned his parents.

This is nothing at all, even Peter himself didn't know why he would blurt out that kind of words at that time——

"You are not my father! If he really cared about me, he would stand here and teach me a lesson!"

gosh-

Peter took a bite of the hot dog roll in frustration. He really had his brains eaten by Fleisher to say such a thing. Except that he was not his biological father, Uncle Ben did everything for him that a father should do to a son .

Annoyedly stuffing the remaining hot dog rolls into his mouth, Peter's cheeks were bulging from the food. He walked out of the convenience store like this, and decided to stand outside to blow some air to clear his head.

However, bad things seem to happen one after another. As soon as Peter walked out of the convenience store, there was a frightened scream from a woman at the intersection not far from here: "Don't snatch my bag!"

The woman didn't dare to chase after her alone, and stood there crying, "Someone is robbing! Someone help me! Hey! Is there anyone here to help me?!"

The robber was wearing a mask and a baseball cap, and was coming straight in Peter's direction. He was carrying a leather bag that was obviously a lady's in one hand, and he was holding a gun in the other hand and waving it forward. He obviously didn't know how to use a gun. Just used to bluff people.

As long as Peter is willing to make a move, with the spider ability he got after being bitten by a spider, the robber will definitely be caught by him, but Peter hesitates, sideways out of the way.

At this time, Peter's idea coincides with Accelerator's arrangement for him - to hide the spider ability that does not appear on the surface, to be an ordinary high school student, and to live an ordinary life in peace.

This is the path he should take, Peter thought almost bitterly in this hot-headed situation, if he didn't have the spider ability, he wouldn't have conflicts with Uncle Ben, this was not out of his will at all The super powers he got messed up his life.

Peter watched the robbers run past him, and even had a childish pleasure in his heart against the spider that bit him.

Until he heard a familiar shout from behind.

"Peter!" Carrying worry, sullenness and anxiety, the hoarse and heavy male voice always carries the helplessness and tolerance of a father.

"Go away!" said the rude voice with a country accent.

There was a violent collision, the tearing of clothes, and Uncle Ben's terrified roar.

"What did you do? Return the bag! Don't leave!"

Then there was a heart-pounding gunshot.

The boy, who was only 15 years old this year, turned his head hastily, and witnessed the uncle who raised him being knocked down to the ground with a bang, and let out a weak moan.

Peter's mind went blank. He forgot the quarrel with Uncle Ben just now, forgot about the escaped robber, turned around and ran desperately until he came to Uncle Ben's side.

"No, no, no! Uncle Ben, hold on! Please! Please don't leave me!" Peter knelt down beside Uncle Ben, watching the blood that was seeping bigger and bigger on Uncle Ben's chest. I don't know where to put my hands.

His brown eyes that were always moist were soaked with tears at this time, the eye sockets were dyed red, and his childish face was messed up with messy tears. He was sobbing and crying, shaking his hands from his trouser pocket Li took out his mobile phone and desperately pressed the number for the ambulance.

At this moment, he didn't care about the expensive dispatch fee of the ambulance at all. Now as long as someone can save Uncle Ben, he would even let Peter work for the rest of his life to pay off his debts.

"Step aside!"

Suddenly a hand put on Peter's shoulder and pushed him roughly aside.

Peter was caught off guard and sat down on the floor tile next to him. He propped himself on the ground with one hand, and held the connected phone in the other. One way.

Then he hiccupped slowly because of the sudden shock.

"belch."

"Don't cry like a stray dog ​​that was kicked into the sewer, he won't die." Accelerator used [vector operation] to replace part of the organs in Uncle Ben's body that were damaged by bullets with the complex formula in his head. The function temporarily maintained his life.

The white-haired and red-eyed boy with a bad temper glanced back at him, and urged impatiently, "Call an ambulance, I can't save people."

Only then did Peter realize that the hospital operator had been calling 'sir' for a long time on the phone, and seeing that he was about to hang up, he hurriedly said, "Wait, wait! We are here at XX Street, XX Street, Queens, New York There's a shot wounded, please come here quickly!"

The other person seemed to answer something, and then hung up the phone.

Peter looked at the blood on Uncle Ben's chest clothes that really didn't seem to be expanding, so he relaxed his nerves a little.

"Ike, will Uncle Ben really be okay?" He didn't dare to get too close to Accelerator, for fear of disturbing Accelerator's treatment of Uncle Ben, so he only dared to ask cautiously from a distance without even daring to breathe.

"No." Accelerator said the word so normally that Peter misheard it as another completely opposite meaning at first.

"Then... what?!" Peter breathed a sigh of relief, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the stalk stuck in his chest. Tears welled up in his wet eyes immediately, and even the tone of his words brought a little Choked up, "Uncle Ben... he, he..." Will he die?

Peter couldn't ask the next few words at all, he stammered and stuck there, with infinite panic in his heart.

But Accelerator didn't seem to notice Peter's expression at all. He closed his eyes and focused on maintaining the internal organs in the body, and said casually, "The medical level here is too backward. This bullet did not cause a penetrating injury, but stayed in the In your uncle's body, the remaining impact of the bullet has had a great impact on his internal organs, and it should be impossible for him to fully restore his previous level of health."

Peter let out the breath he had held in half. He imitated Yifang Accelerator and knelt beside Uncle Ben, resting his hands on the back of Uncle Ben's head to make Uncle Ben more comfortable, and softly thanked Yifang Accelerator, "Thank you You, Ike."

Accelerator pretended not to hear, and did not respond to Peter's thanks.

The ambulance arrived soon, and the damage to the internal organs of Uncle Ben's body also improved a lot through the adjustment of [Vector Operation] little by little. The rest of the matter can be left to the doctor, so Peter and Uncle Ben waited together After getting into the ambulance, Accelerator said goodbye to him and went back to his apartment.

It wasn't until lying on the bed in the bedroom that Accelerator's strangeness that he had been hiding in front of Peter was slowly revealed.

His body, from fingertips to shoulders, was shaking non-stop.

The white-haired boy rolled over and hugged his shoulders, his teeth chattering nervously.

The surrounding air seemed to become thinner, and it became difficult to even breathe, and the pupils of Accelerator's glass-like red eyes were slack, and his eyes were as dull as a doll placed in a window.

The dying appearance of Ben Parker on the ground stimulated Accelerator's sensitive and fragile nerves. He felt as if he had returned to the church at dusk again, in the blazing setting sun that was as red as blood, and Oda Saku was just like Ben Parker. He fell silently on the ground.

Accelerator thought he was one step too late, and once again someone lost his breath just because of this insignificant few seconds.

[He could have saved him. ]

This thought strangled his throat like a demon, suffocating him.

Until he stepped forward to push Peter away and found that Ben was still breathing shallowly.

[He is still alive. ]

The demon loosened his neck, fresh air flooded into the alveoli again, and even the stiff tongue became soft again.

After a few minutes, the uncontrollable convulsions in his body gradually calmed down. Accelerator covered his eyes with pale and bloodless palms, and laughed at himself, "It's so ugly."

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Peter didn't come to school the next day.

Neither did the third day, neither did the fourth day, and the fifth day was a weekend.

Then on Monday when Peter came to class, he avoided Ned for the first time and quietly pulled Accelerator out.

They walked along the tree-lined avenue behind the teaching building, where few people passed by, and found a bench at random and sat down.

Then Peter said to him, "I want to use my strength to help others."

Sitting on a bench that can be seen everywhere by the roadside, he said in an ordinary tone and calmly, "Ike, that night, I stood at the door of a convenience store and witnessed a robbery. The robber After snatching a lady's purse and fleeing in the direction I'm in, if I just put out my hand to stop it, I can catch him, because I have this ability, you know-but I don't."

"I let him escape, Ike. I thought it would hide my abilities, as if nothing had happened."

"But it's not like this, it's not like this, Ike. My indifference to all this caused Uncle Ben to almost die." Peter Parker seemed to have grown up overnight. He lowered his head, clasped his hands and rubbed each other, like It's a small gesture when you're nervous.

He was silent for a while, then said, "It's all my fault."

"Without you, all this would be irreversible."

Accelerator neither refuted nor agreed, he just sat there and listened silently.

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Peter: "This is what Uncle Ben once said to me. I think, I should do this, I should have done this a long time ago - shoulder my responsibilities."

It was the exact opposite of the kind of life Accelerator wanted Peter to live.

But he said, "Whatever you want."

With slight anxiety and uneasiness, a little irritability that things were out of control, but Accelerator did not try to interfere with Peter's decision, after all, he was not someone to that boy.

Peter turned his head and smiled at him, "Ike, thank you."

Accelerator felt very uncomfortable, as if he was drenched by a torrential rain, he stood up abruptly, turned around and left, he didn't know where he wanted to go, anyway, he wanted to stay away from Peter, The farther the better, "How to do it is your own business, it has nothing to do with me."

"Ike!" Peter stood up and suddenly stopped him, "I, I know that you also have superpowers. I won't tell other people. I'm telling you this without the intention of interfering with your thoughts. I swear absolutely not."

"I just wanted to tell you what's on my mind and share it all with you."

"Because you're my friend."

Accelerator stopped unconsciously. He turned his head and saw Peter's warm brown eyes filled with kindness as always.

"……I do not have friends."

Accelerator finally left such a sentence, and left here without looking back, as if he was fleeing.

He didn't attend any of the connected classes, and went straight back to his apartment, his shelter.

In just ten minutes, he even thought of a reasonable excuse to go through the withdrawal procedures. Since Peter has voluntarily chosen to step into danger, he doesn't have to stay in Midtown High School to play ridiculous friend games with them , then if something happens to the boy—injured, dead, or caught as a guinea pig in the lab, it is Peter's own fault, not his fault, the psychological little things that he is now exhausted to deal with. The problem will not be exacerbated by this.

Accelerator was upset, until the search software he made happened to issue a danger alarm at this time.

"drop--"

After the long, frighteningly piercing siren passed, a female robotic voice kept repeating at the highest volume, "Program error! Program error! Program error! Program error..."

Accelerator jumped up from the sofa.

When the computer reported the fourth 'program error', Accelerator pressed the stop button.

He realized almost immediately that the software he made probably invaded the secrets of some organization, and was hacked back by someone else.

Accelerator clenched his molars almost immediately, his brows were tightly furrowed, a pair of pale and slender hands jumped quickly on the keyboard of the laptop, and the red alarm on the screen was reflected in his glass-colored red eyes. After the rows of faint blue letters, his pale red tongue nervously licked his lower lip.

Accelerator couldn't choose to unplug the power source to solve the problem fundamentally, because all the information he had collected since he came to this world was stored in this computer, and he didn't think that the guy opposite would give him any help after he chose to back down. He left room for not destroying the contents of the computer, once turning off the power means starting over.

He can only choose to accept the offensive and defensive battle in this virtual network.

However, although Yifang Accelerator is a genius with a very high degree of brain development produced by Academy City, he has not deliberately studied the knowledge of program codes. The hacking knowledge he has learned now is just staying in the research institute for a long time. What I have learned by my ears and eyes.

So when facing the world's most cutting-edge scientific and technological talents, although Yifang Accelerator held on for a while relying on Academy City's superior technology, he still lost in the end.

Almost instantly his screen was taken over by someone who had been fighting him across the internet for so long.

A large, unpleasant face appeared on the dozen or so screens that occupied half of the room at the same time.

And the man on the screen leisurely picked up a donut and took a bite, then greeted him, "Hi."

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Peter: Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Baizong 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!