Just say you lack output [Comprehensive Yingmei]

"...Peter Parker is the most special one."

Accompanied by this gentle reassurance, Peter stood up abruptly, and those clear round eyes like a deer or a puppy were immediately filled with little sparkling stars.

The bride lovingly touched the young man's soft, short dark brown hair—Peter Parker in Spiderman's uniform is a pearl buried in the gravel. Many people despise him for not being too dazzling, but they don't know that this kind of gentle beauty is the most touching , compared to Stark or Wayne who handed over a check directly after the n-night stand, no matter which universe he is in, Peter is too easy to understand, and he is really good at strategy.

This kind of silly white sweet can't survive three episodes in Gongdouju.

The Bride of the Web leaned closer to his side: "Didn't someone tell you that you are a hero, my little spider?"

The young man tentatively hugged the other party. After not being rejected, he abided by the etiquette of a gentleman, gently hugged the slender waist of the beautiful woman, and said somewhat at a loss: "Yes, no one has ever told me After this, it's just Aunt May and Uncle Ben, but Uncle Ben has... and I can't tell May about it."

His expression became depressed, and he said softly: "She will be worried, and Mary is the same. She may like Harry and Spiderman more than Peter Parker, but I can't tell her."

Ben Parker taught his nephew that "with great power comes great responsibility", but before Peter Parker became Spider-Man, he was a soft-spoken young man. Spider-Man was omnipotent in public, but his confusion and pain But he can't tell anyone, including his doubts about Osborn, his desire for a crush, and his jealousy towards his friends.

He can only adjust slowly by himself, and no one can help him.

"Then let me tell you, Peter, you are a hero, and you will become an even greater superhero in the future."

The Bride of the Internet interrupted Peter's sad and incomprehensible emotions. She gently stretched her arms and said softly, "So do you want another hug, my dear little hero?"

But it’s different now. When he was most confused and confused, another spider broke into Peter Parker’s world with an undeniable attitude. Whether he accepts it or not, she will tell him one thing. .

—Whether in the Spider-Man costume or not, he's a treasure for some people.

She said: "I am proud of you, and at the same time thank the gods for entrusting this special ability to you. If I could meet a little guy like you in that era, maybe a lot of different things would happen. thing."

Peter's favorability has jumped a lot.

He knew what the new bride was talking about, she was referring to the betrayal when she became a demon—if he could come to that era, he would definitely prevent all this from happening, and would never watch her being eaten by countless spiders .

The young man said firmly: "If I could, I would definitely save you, not just for the things I insist on."

Net Bride bent her lips in a clear way, and teased him: "So, can I call you Auntie, my little hero."

Looking at her young and beautiful face, and her sexy and hot body, Peter said with difficulty: "...Aunt, Aunt."

The bride's movements stopped, but Peter seemed to be more uncomfortable than her. He coughed lightly, turned around quickly, and changed the subject, "You didn't come to New York this time just for me, did you? The work of a private detective is it hard?"

"Um... are you jealous? Spider-Boy."

The bride of the network explained with a smile: "You are the main reason, boy, I originally wanted to bring the rare fellows back to the nest and raise them with my cuties, but I didn't expect this fellow to be a human boy Son... So, after investigating a little bit of your basic information, I took the initiative to approach your aunt to test whether you have the ability to survive independently."

Peter showed an expression of disbelief, and couldn't believe what he heard: "What?!"

"Don't be too surprised, little one, just investigate."

The bride of the network said helplessly and distressed: "You must know that under normal circumstances, cubs of your age and taste are too weak, and it is impossible for them to survive independently."

As if doing a magic trick, she flipped her palm and held a crystal-clear little black-purple spider that looked like a handicraft carved from crystal, and explained to Peter: "Look, it's similar to this form, it's too fragile."

Peter couldn't help poking the little spider's belly with his fingertips: "It's alive, it's so beautiful, this... what kind of species is this? I've never seen such a beautiful little spider." Man, it's like a work of art."

The little spider rolled over from being poked, and wobbled onto his hand along the fingertips. The simple system program allowed it to interact with its owner like an ordinary living thing.

It is a highly poisonous tarantula, condensed from the demonic power of the bridal bride. It belongs to one of the spiders summoned by the heart-eating marrow. However, because the shape does not conform to the aesthetics of normal humans, Blake took over the modeling After grouping, a major rectification was carried out for it, and it became a little cutie.

"It's not the breed of the human world. It sleeps for several months of the year. It's poisonous, but it's friendly to humans."

The new bride looked at Peter's surprised little eyes when interacting with the little spider, and said with a smile: "It really likes you, if you want, you can raise it, it has a small appetite, doesn't need to eat anything, and its body is very healthy. Hard, doesn't need too much protection, and only listens to you alone."

Peter was shamefully moved.

"Auntie, is it very poisonous? If I tell it not to bite, will it understand what I say?"

Peter held the little spider transformed from demonic power, fondled its icy limbs fondly: "It's so cute..."

The tasker didn't carry an intelligent AI, so he could only implant a basic computer program into that little guy, and how would it respond to commands?

The bride of the network thought for a moment, and said with certainty: "Complicated orders should not work, but if it's just a simple order not to kill people, using anesthesia instead of toxins, it's probably fine."

Peter cheered: "Great! From now on, it will be my new partner for patrolling New York every day!"

Then he seemed to realize something, and said a little strangely: "Wait a minute, since you are sure that I can survive independently, then why...you deliberately appeared in front of me, claiming to be me, my girlfriend, or something?"

"Probably because... I want to get to know you as soon as possible."

The bride of the network said softly: "I want you to know that you still have a backing, you still have companions, and you are not alone. When you have problems that cannot be solved, you still have a way out."

But this companion is definitely not a missionary who is passing by, but Spider-Man's best friend and old enemy, the Green Devil.

The young man said sharply: "I feel...you seem to be leaving. You don't plan to stay here for a long time, do you?"

"I still have a nest of little spiders to raise, innocent baby, I wanted to take you back, but obviously, you can't give up everything you are human."

The bride of the net laughed lightly, tapped her soft fingertips on his palm and the crystal clear little spider, and explained slowly: "As a big demon, I should take care of my fellow clansmen, and at least take care of you. Passed through the most confused stage after gaining abilities, but you are much better than I imagined, you are still a baby, but in terms of using abilities, you don’t really need me much, do you?”

Peter lowered his eyes a little disappointed: "...Okay."

Peter felt that the new bride came here to open the door to a new world for him. After finding out that he could protect himself, he left a phone number and told him to call if he had any problems that could not be solved, and then went all over the world to find another cub The big head of my son, raise one and then raise another.

No, she didn't even intend to give him her phone number.

Peter cheered up: "How long will you stay? I remember you just mentioned that you promised to help a lady find out where her missing husband is. Maybe I can help too?"

"Well, this reminds me that this matter does have something to do with you, but I don't intend to let you intervene."

The new bride raised her eyebrows, narrowed her narrow and charming eyes slightly, and said to Peter: "This lady's husband was employed by Osborne Industries before he disappeared, and he was an experimenter appointed by Mr. Norman Osborne. However, he was declared missing not long ago, and there was no news of kidnapping, so the police believed that he was dead, but the body has not been found yet, so the lady spent a lot of money to ask me to help find her s husband."

Peter's expression became serious: "It's Osborne Industry again. I have always suspected that they are secretly manufacturing a special medicine, but there is no evidence, and Mr. Osborne seems very kind. He is currently attracting investment from the military. , shouldn’t take the risk at such a time.”

"Young man, Osborne is a capitalist."

The new bride seemed to think of something, and said coldly: "Have you heard of a saying? If capital has 50.00% profit, it will take risks. If it has [-]% profit, it will dare to trample on all laws in the world. If there is [-]% With a profit of three hundred, it dares to commit any crime, even risking being hanged. The more it gets to this kind of time, the more people like Osborne will be made to take risks."

She looked at Peter and said, "I don't want you to meddle in this matter, you and Harry Osborn are friends, Peter, I know you value this human boy very much, I believe your vision of making friends, but I don't quite trust your friend's father, and that lady once suspected Norman Osborn, because her husband once left a little clue."

Peter said nervously, "What clue?"

"An empty potion bottle with some dried potions in it. The researcher valued it so much that even his wife was not allowed to touch it. He thought he would be famous for it."

The bride of the network seemed to dismiss the man, she said: "But he died for it, so his wife will suspect Oss himself, because he behaved ignorantly, which is abnormal in itself Yes, not to mention that the night before his disappearance, the researcher mentioned that he had to work overtime."

"But the police didn't record this at all?"

"That's why I say Osborne is a capitalist."