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The next day, Chenyang got up again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had encountered something good recently.

Chenyang walked to the window and opened the curtains over there, today's weather seems a little gloomy, with layers of dark clouds stacked, looking like a black pressure, giving people a sense of depression in their hearts.

Walking down the stairs, Chenyang opened the refrigerator to prepare breakfast as always.

There was a ringing bell at the door, and it stopped after a single click, sounding like a child's prank.

Chenyang didn't pay attention to the bell, which rang every day, and it was a child in his neighbor's house.

At this time of the day, he would deliver newspapers and milk to some families in Queens, and by the way, take away the garbage piled up at the door, and help these families solve a lot of trouble.

Of course, these are certainly not gratuitous.

Every week, Chenyang pays the kid two dollars.

Recently, the kid had found other friends to help him with this, and he could sit at home and count the money for a fraction of the two dollars, and he showed amazing business acumen at a young age.

It's a pity that he is still too young, otherwise his name may not appear in the big city of New York City.

After cooking breakfast, Chenyang went to the door to receive the newspaper and milk, and was reading the newspaper while eating breakfast, when he suddenly noticed a news in the newspaper.

This news has something to do with the Aussitter Group, and it has to do with his Chenyang, which is the theft of the Green Goblin armor the night before.

Because it was late at night, the security guards did not find any foreign intruders, and even the surveillance cameras only saw a dark cloud, and the murderer was not found for a while, and the police had intervened in the matter.

Looking at the last sentence, a smile appeared on the corner of Chenyang's mouth, the transformed Shadow Armor was very different from the original Green Goblin Armor.

The so-called intervention will probably disappear in a few days, after all, if you can't find a clue, you can't solve the case just by imagination.

Chenyang looked down and found another piece of news related to him.

However, this one is not like the news above, but about the gangsters in the slums, describing that they entered the hospital in large numbers yesterday, and most of them had wounds on their bodies, suspected of fighting with other gangs, and there was a photo of the gangsters in the hospital.

The angle is hidden, and it looks like it should be hiding in a corner and taking a candid shot.

After reading the whole newspaper, Chenyang began today's day's task and went out.

Last night, Peter finally compromised with Chenyang, he listened to Chenyang's advice, and no longer blindly took revenge.

Chenyang also promised him that he would give him a series of training and help him find Ben's killer.

As for whether Peter Parker was forced to reluctantly agree to Chenyang's request, Chenyang felt that with Ben's words and deeds for more than ten years, Peter was unlikely to do that kind of thing, after all, he was Spider-Man.

Peter was given a training session at nine o'clock in the evening, when he had gone home and had eaten, and he could find an opportunity to sneak out of Aunt May.

Outside of nine o'clock in the evening, Chenyang has not made much arrangements for the time being, after all, Spider-Man has not yet appeared, and the villain is mostly hidden in the shadows.

In the face of New York, which is still in a state of peace, Chenyang is bored and goes to rob business with the American police, stop bank robbers, or fight against evil organizations.

Otherwise, you can only walk the streets, looking for opportunities to find Ben's killer on one side, and someone on another plane on the other.

Now that three days have passed, it seems that the other plane has disappeared, and there has not been any news yet, which makes Chenyang feel extremely uneasy.

In the past few days, Chenyang has also seen his own news in the newspaper, and about that plane, Chenyang has not found a trace of the slightest, even if it is suspicious news.

He was like a ghost floating around, unable to see or touch, but everyone knew of its existence, terrified, afraid that he would suddenly appear at some moment and bring Chenyang an unexpected surprise.

From breakfast to evening, Chenyang had searched for most of New York, and finally found Ben's killer in a remote location.

However, Chenyang did not attack him, but used the Wood Emperor's spiritual power to stick to his body, which had a tracking effect, and as for the other plane, he still didn't find any clues.

Night is approaching.

After Chenyang had dinner, it was about eight o'clock, and there was still an hour before the training time set by nine o'clock.

Phytosensory glance, Peter was now in his small room, working on some sort of technological object.

If Chenyang guessed correctly, he is currently working on his Spider-Man suit, as well as the Spider-Silk Jet.

The suit was Peter Parker's attempt to hide his identity in case someone threatened his family, as for the Silk Sprayer.

After Peter's mutation, his mind came up with the idea of how to make spider silk, which could make a lot of tough spider silk with various variations.

These spider silks are stronger than ropes and even chains, and they are also one of Spider-Man's trademarks.

At around nine o'clock, Chenyang and Peter Parker appeared in the sewers at the same time, Chenyang was still wearing the Shadow Armor, while Peter Parker was dressed in his old clothes and still wearing a red hood on his head.

"You came on time."

Chenyang looked at Peter Parker who came over, glanced at the time, and found that the clock stopped at exactly nine o'clock, not a single cent, not a lot.

Peter walked in front of him, his voice shining a little low through the red hood: "Can you start training, I hope your training will be useful to me."

"Of course."

Through the Shadow Armor, Chenyang's voice changed and sounded a little harsh: "With the strength of that group of gangsters, even an ordinary person, after the most top-level training, has the top-level combat methods, it is enough to deal with them."

Speaking of this, Chenyang deliberately paused, looked at Peter in front of him, and said loudly: "You have much stronger strength than ordinary people, and your speed and reaction are beyond ordinary people, but you were forced away by them."

After listening to this passage, Peter probably understood what Chenyang meant, and asked with half doubts: "In other words, you plan to train me as a special soldier, and you are a member of the army?"

"Of course not, I didn't receive training from the army, so naturally I can't give you that kind of training program." Chenyang smiled lightly and replied aloud: "I am also a monk in the wilderness, and all my experience comes from actual combat, so my training for you is also based on these."

Before they could finish speaking, seven or eight yellow thorns suddenly emerged from the sewage where they were standing, like a sensitive viper, and pounced on Peter.

In the face of these thorny attacks, Peter was startled at first, as if he did not expect such a move, and then stepped on his legs and instantly hung upside down on the ceiling.

All the thorns scurried past him and smashed against the concrete wall beside him.

Those cement walls were hit by thorns, and suddenly there were cracks spread by water ripples, and if they fell on people, it was inevitable that there would be several blood holes.

Hiding on the ceiling, Peter looked at the damage caused by the thorns, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "What is this, the plants in the sewers have mutated!"

The moment he spoke, the thorns turned around and turned in his direction again, like a spear stabbing forward, cleanly.

In the face of these thorns, Peter could not see the reality for a while, stepped on the ceiling again, and jumped very quickly to one side of the wall, avoiding the thorns that were chasing him.

Chenyang stood aside, quietly watching Peter being chased by thorns, and said in a deep voice: "These thorns are controlled by me, specially used to train you, all you need to do is to dodge."

"Don't say I didn't warn you, those thorny spikes are poisoned, and while not fatal, they cause severe pain. Just one time is enough to make an adult faint in pain, and I'm sure you won't want to experience that taste. ”

While dodging the bramps, Peter turned his gaze to the morning sun and asked softly, "You also have superpowers?" You were also bitten by a spider? ”

"I call it psychics, and as for spiders, I gain powers similar to those of mythical elves." Chenyang explained aloud.