[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] A perfect match

"The lizard potion needs to be destroyed immediately." Anakin walked to Peter and said, "We also need to leave here immediately, and the police reinforcements will come soon."

Peter looked dejected, but answered his words anyway: "Dr. Conners has an underground laboratory, in the sewer where he hides. We can go there and destroy the potion."

"I won't go." Anakin said, "You can take care of it yourself." He remembered that Dr. Conners and Peter knew each other in reality, and he probably explained something to Peter just now. "Vader", as a person who doesn't know Spider-Man's true identity, shouldn't interfere too much.

"Okay." Peter seemed even more frustrated.

Looking at him, Anakin couldn't bear it, so he added: "You have saved all of New York, Spider-Man. Dr. Connors died voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with you."

"No, it has something to do with me." Peter retorted, "He...to keep the secret of the origin of my spider ability..."

"This is probably just one of the reasons." Anakin prevented Peter from further revealing his privacy in front of himself, "Think about it, he has developed a potion that can turn ordinary people into lizard monsters. Transformers are infinitely powerful , Invulnerability. If Dr. Connors is really arrested, I don’t know how many arms companies and secret organizations want to pry this formula out of his mouth. He did this to protect you and to protect himself.”

"Okay, then I..." Peter pinned the lizard potion on his waist, "Are you really not going with me?"

"In this incident, you have proven yourself, Spider-Man." Anakin said, "You are not only a good neighbor to the citizens of New York, but also a superhero who can stand alone."

"Don't say that, if you didn't come to help me—"

"—Then you must be able to think of a way to subdue that big lizard. Tracking, investigation, and fighting, you have done well on your own, and I don't have any more knowledge to teach you." Anakin continued, " I don't know if the Force connection still exists, but you don't need to come over regularly for training anymore."

Anakin didn't lie to Peter.Although a Jedi Knight has to undergo years of training before he can become a teacher, 90.00% of the training content has nothing to do with Peter, such as force training, lightsaber skills, the history of the Jedi order, spaceship driving, and cultural knowledge of the planets in the galaxy...

After eliminating one by one, Peter can only learn meditation, physical training and unarmed combat.Anakin had already taught these things in the past month or so.

Adolescent young people often like to act alone, not to mention the origin of Peter's supernatural power.Anakin believed that Peter would not want outsiders to help.Now is just an opportunity, he can let go of it, and Peter will definitely be willing to make some achievements of his own.

Anakin thought this way, and felt that the "Educational Psychology" that he temporarily supplemented in order to obtain a teaching position was not in vain.

But Peter was not as happy as Anakin expected.He was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, that's it, Vader. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about our original meeting place."

After finishing speaking, he launched a spider thread, jumped, and left the Osborne Building.

Watching Peter go away, Anakin withdrew the Force, and the projection dissipated into the air.He himself opened his eyes, started the car and went home.

Peter came to Dr. Connors' sewer laboratory silently, destroyed the lizard potion, and made an antidote with the remaining materials, and prepared to send it to the New York City Police Department.Then, according to the doctor's wishes, he completely destroyed the laboratory equipment, deleted the data records, smashed the hard drive, and threw it into the water to wash it away.

After finishing everything, he returned home.Aunt Mei had already fallen asleep, and the house was dark and silent.Peter took a hasty shower, lay on the bed and forced himself to fall asleep as quickly as possible.

But today's events were running rampant in his brain, disturbing his mind.Mr. Skywalker, Dr. Connors, and Vader, these are the three teachers that Peter respects most in his heart. They have benefited him a lot in their respective fields.But now, two people are no longer his teachers, not only that, he will never see Dr. Connors again.

When Uncle Ben died, Peter felt the piercing pain.This time was different, he just felt empty, like swimming in a vacuum, it was unspeakably weird and uncomfortable.

He began counting his breaths, using Jedi meditation techniques to lull him to sleep.

Peter had a strange dream:

On a dark, moonless night, red aircraft warning lights flashed on and off the tops of all the skyscrapers in New York City, which made people feel uneasy.Peter stood on the towering Osborne Building, wearing Spider-Man's outfit, and saw a man in a cloak fall in front of him.

Falling, falling, the night wind blowing the man's dark robe.The man's limbs are stretched, and the sleeves of his robe are billowing in the wind, giving people the illusion of flying in the wind.Peter looked down from the top of the building and found the dizzying height, and his heart was pounding wildly.

He saw a strand of curly golden hair flying out from the shadow of the man's cloak, dancing in the wind, and a familiar face loomed under the hood, no doubt Peter recognized it, it was...

call--

Peter sat up suddenly, covered in cold sweat, his chest heaving violently.The sky was already dimly lit outside, sparse cars were passing by on the road, fresh and moist air was blowing in from the window, it was already the next morning.

It was so strange, the content of this dream was so strange.

He got up from the bed in a daze, and found that his pajamas and underwear were soaked in cold sweat, so he planned to go to the simple wardrobe next to him to get a new set to change into.

Before Peter fully woke up, he knocked on the desk as soon as he got out of bed.His right hand subconsciously supported the table to maintain his balance, but he directly pressed it on the old calculator on the edge of the table, pushing the calculator to the ground, and he almost lost his center of gravity and fell down.

click!

This calculator was a relic of Peter's parents. It was old and worn out, and it was already fragile. It was thrown to pieces on the ground, and many copper coins rolled out of it.

copper?in a calculator?

Peter felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly squatted down and picked up the copper coins one by one, put them away, and looked at them carefully.

These copper coins have no face value and are somewhat similar to subway tokens, but not in the same style as the New York subway is now used.

With his super vision, he saw a circle of small words printed around the copper coin: For use at the Roosevelt subway station only.

Roosevelt subway station?