"Hi Tony.."

The man who suddenly appeared greeted Tony in a tone that seemed to be a friend the next day, and there was a strange but heartfelt closeness in his expression.

Tony subconsciously took a few steps back, and the suit's defense mechanism was raised to the limit, looking at the man vigilantly.

"Hey friend, you look very raw, huh?"

The man has no momentum on his body, just like an ordinary person, but he can levitate at a height of thousands of meters with his physical body, which can be staggering, and it seems that even Thor, who claims to be a god all day long, can only go to the sky with a hammer.

The man looked up at the sky and said casually, "Do you want to go down and have a cup of afternoon tea with me?"

"Huh.." Tony tugged at the corners of his mouth, and manipulated the steel suit to slowly distance himself from the man, "Next time, man, I'm busy, you know, I have tens of millions of people waiting for me to eat."

The man laughed, and Tony's heart stirred, and the steel suit instantly kicked into action, flying backwards violently, releasing powerful lasers and countless missiles at the same time, and at this moment he almost smashed half of the arsenal out of the sky.

The strange man was drowned in the flames of the explosion, and the detection system showed that there were no longer signs of life, and Tony realized that his entire back was completely soaked, and for some reason, standing in front of the man just now, even in the toughest armor in the world, he always had a feeling of horror.

He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help muttering, "God, am I scared?" Jarvis, make a workout plan for me when I get back... Uh.."

Tony's voice suddenly became panicked, because all the instruments in front of him had dimmed, and the operating system of the suit had stopped working, as if it had run out of energy, but he clearly remembered that when he came out, he carried enough energy to go around the entire earth several times.

"Since you don't like it..."

A gentle voice sounded slowly in Tony's ears, and his eyes widened suddenly,

"Then go to your house and sit down, I've always liked to be a guest at other people's homes."

Tony felt his body sink, and his whole body was uncontrollably dragged by a big hand and moved quickly in one direction...

“.. In recent days, this infectious virus group known as 'T' has broken out in Pennsylvania, Tennessee, etc., and the government has brought the epidemic under control in a timely manner, and a therapeutic serum for the 'T' virus is currently being developed."

The chestnut-haired boy watched the news on the TV in a daze, he watched it very carefully, and after five minutes, he only took a bite of the sandwich in his hand.

"Hey Peter, are you listening to me?"

A chubby black boy pushed the boy's arm with some dissatisfaction.

"Uh-huh.."

Peter came back to his senses and asked, confused, "Where did you just go?"

"Oh, I knew it.." The fat black boy shouted exaggeratedly, and said helplessly: "Dude, you have always been in a state of mind these days, what are you thinking?"

Peter shook his head, took a hard bite of the sandwich in his hand, and replied indistinctly, "It's nothing, just seeing that a lot of people seem to be sick lately.."

The fat black boy nodded approvingly, "Even Michelle is sick and on leave."

"Huh?!" Peter turned around instantly, "What do you say, Michelle also has the T-virus?"

The black fat boy was stunned for a moment, "It's just a cold, do you think we're going to have that kind of uh-uh-uh..." Stinky and rotten zombies? haha."

The fat black boy laughed exaggeratedly: "Don't be stupid, this is New York, there are Iron Man, Team America, Spider-Man... The Avengers are here, and this is the safest place in the world."

Peter's face became strange, and he turned his face away unnaturally, and said vaguely, "Spider-Man hasn't joined yet."

"No, how do I remember when I hit that last week, I already counted it... Honestly, my favorite superhero is him, super cool!"

A smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Peter's mouth, and he was about to say something, when suddenly his phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone. ”

Glancing at the caller ID, Peter's eyes began to glow, and he hurriedly got up and ran out of the fast food restaurant.

"Hey, Mr. Stark? How are you doing? I've been doing what you're told."

Peter said a lot excitedly, and after a while, a helpless voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm Harpy." ”

"Oh, Harpy.." Peter's mood fell halfway: "Hello Harpy, how are you doing... Well, did Mr. Stark ask you to talk to me?"

"Hmm. ”

Peter's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to ask, "Really? What did he say?"

"Mr. Stark wants to see you. ”

"Great!" Peter almost didn't jump, excited, "when, tonight? or tomorrow... Well, I've got a game tomorrow, but that game isn't particularly important, and I can just skip it..."

"Peter!"

A voice interrupted Peter's words.

"Harpy, you say.."

"Mr. Stark wants to see you now. ”

"Okay, no problem. Peter nodded without hesitation, "Ten minutes. . . Oh no, I'll be in Stark Tower in five minutes. ”

Hanging up the phone, Peter feels that the whole person is different, and Spider-Man is back on him.

Mr. Stark must have summoned him so urgently, there must be something important that needed his help, the evil alien invaders, or the return of Loki?..

The more Peter thought about it, the more excited he became, and he sped into the nearest alley, shooting spider silk into the wall and dialing his cell phone.

"Ned, eh, it's me. Help me get my bag home.. Yes, remember to tell Aunt Mei that I won't be going home for dinner tonight, you can make up a reason... Very important.."

...

For Peter, New York is his territory, countless streets and alleys, interwoven into a spider-man's web, how long does it take to get from one end of the web to the other? five minutes.

Peter soon arrives at the Stark Building, where he sees a chubby Harpy, who sees him muttering something and beckons him into the elevator.

Peter is looking forward to it, and soon he will meet the man who has become a superhero in a completely mortal body, his idol, and the other party will probably say to him: Hey little spider, we seem to have a little trouble and need you to join us.

That's a great feeling, isn't it?

Peter smiled involuntarily as Tony Stark's office arrived, and Harpy didn't get out of the elevator as usual, but gave him a look.

"Mr. Stark is waiting for you inside, you better hurry, he hates lateness... Oh yes, you're already fast enough.."

Peter couldn't help but grin as he walked quickly onto the floor and cautiously shouted, "Mr. Stark, I'm here." ”

After a while, a gentle voice came from inside.

"Come in, little spider. ”

Peter straightened his clothes and couldn't wait to walk in.