Another bright morning.

The shrill sound of the alarm clock made Peter, who had his eyes closed, subconsciously swing his fist over, smashing the alarm clock into pieces at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

After a long time, Peter reacted.

He slowly got up and looked at the alarm clock that had turned into pieces, a little confused.

Then, he didn't care much about the lake, and walked to the sink to prepare to wash.

A gentle pinch of the toothpaste makes all the toothpaste spray onto the mirror.

Before Peter could react to anything, he slowly dipped a little toothpaste from the mirror with his toothbrush.

Then he spun the faucet on the sink with his other hand, but it was still only a slight break, and the entire faucet was unplugged by him, and the water sprayed out.

Stimulated by the cold water, Peter finally woke up and realized what he had done.

He hurriedly pulled down the shower curtain to block the pipe that was spraying water, and then subconsciously prepared to rush out of the door.

But he didn't pay attention to the restraint of his strength, and he easily pulled the doorknob off, and Peter, who was a little confused, was stunned for a moment, and then gently twisted the handle of the other door, and tiptoed back to his room.

Sitting quietly on the bed, Peter finally reacted to the change in himself.

From last night to now, his strength has become unusually great, and his perception of the environment has become extremely keen.

And last night he was only slightly aware, and today he found that after he slept all night, a huge metamorphosis had occurred.

This strength has been so great that he has just accidentally demolished everywhere in the bathroom.

And his unusually keen perception also made him a little confused, and he could hear the sound of spiders climbing on the roof. Even the sound of cars passing by on the streets that are not so busy in the early morning is very harsh to him.

Peter looked at the spiders crawling on the ceiling and seemed to finally realize something.

He immediately turned on the computer to check the relevant information about the spider bite, and found that the eucalyptus cases he found were all poisoned and sick, so he changed the search direction and prepared to search for Dr. Richard Parker's research on spiders.

Before he could start searching, though, Peter was lost in thought as he looked at the keyboards stuck to his fingers.

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"Some people may be good in nature, but they may make some wrong decisions."

A sudden voice came.

This startled Peter.

He had just adapted to the strength, and he originally thought of continuing to go to Connors to learn everything about his father, because he had not had time to know anything about Connors before he went to the Oss Building, so this time Peter was going to go directly to Connors's house to ask about his father.

But I didn't expect to meet this godly man halfway.

"How come you have a coffee shop here?!"

Peter looked at the Speedster coffee shop in front of him and fell into deep thought.

This man ......

How many coffee shops are there in New York City?

There is a coffee shop in front of the school, a coffee shop in front of the Oss building, and a coffee shop near the villa area.

"No way, there's money."

He suddenly spread his hands, revealing an arrogant expression that was very underwhelming.

"What are you doing here? Tell me some more godly babbling? Peter frowned, really not understanding what the rich man in front of him was pestering him all the time.

Just to pretend to be a magic stick in front of him? Say something god-like?!

"Your future is full of thorns, I'm just reminding you that you can go to the coffee shop to find me when you think of me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the coffee shop with a smile.

Peter, on the other hand, frowned and fell silent, then pursed his lips and turned reluctantly to continue walking towards Connors's house.

The guy said he was going to have a new life after he found the briefcase, told him not to get lost in power, told him not to let go of someone who stole it, and said he would regret it for the rest of his life.

What kind of unpredictable prophets are these?

Peter didn't believe it at all, anyway.

It was probably a coincidence that the briefcase was guessed, and it was far from possible to convince him of the existence of so-called magic.

Peter pondered, turning his head to look through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the Speedster's coffee shop, his improved eyesight allowing him to see the chattering man fiddling with the game console in front of the TV screen even if he walked far.

"If this guy knows magic, then I'll go to heaven."

Peter pursed his lips, then put the flickering behind him, and continued in the direction of Connors's house.

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Standing at the door of Connors's house, Peter looked at the book on biogenetics compiled by Connors in his hand, and then knocked on the door of Connors's house with a serious face.

"Dr. Connors, you may not remember me, I ......"

Peter was about to say something to Dr. Connors as he opened the door, but his words were interrupted by Connors.

"You were the intern that day."

Connors narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, that's right, yes."

Peter nodded busily.

"I'm sure you're excellent, but this is my home, and I'd like to ask you to make an appointment in my office." With that, Connors was ready to turn around and close the door.

However, Peter's words made Connors stunned.

"I'm Richard Parker's son."

Peter said earnestly.

Connorst paused, turned his head and walked slowly towards Peter, who was walking towards the door, a twinkle of tears flashing in his eyes.

"Peter?"

There was a slight tremor in his inquiry.

Peter nodded, and followed Connors inside.

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"Latte?" Connors said as he soaks his coffee.

"No, I've had a headache when I see coffee lately." Peter shook his head, he now remembered the man who had appeared with the coffee shop when he saw the coffee.

Connors nodded, then took a sip of his coffee and said, "Peter, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." ”

"I don't know why your parents left, or where they went." Connors said earnestly.

Peter was silent for a long time, and then he spoke, "I read your book, the one on biological genetics, which is very well written. ”

"Do you really think it's possible? Cross-species genetics? Peter looked at Dr. Connors with a puzzled look.

Since Connors was unaware of the fact that his parents were in the background, Peter also happened to ask Connors what he thought about cross-species inheritance.

After all, Peter found that he now had the ability to be a spider in his body.

"Yes, of course." Connors shook his coffee cup with one arm, "The outside world is laughing at the theories that your father and I have developed, not only the masses, but also the Osborne Group. They call me a mad scientist! ”

"Then your father bred a special spider, and everything changed. The result was unexpected, it was nothing short of amazing! Connors said, his eyebrows fluttering.

Then his expression fell again: "We could have changed the fate of countless people, including mine, and then it was over." Because he's gone......"

"Took his research with me, and I knew that without his words, I... I..."

Connors looked at his broken right arm, and his voice was a little choked: "I was angry, so I stayed away from you and your family, and I didn't even go to see you once. ”

"I'm sorry for that, I'm so estranged from your father, even though I'm a close friend." Connors looked at Peter in front of him with red eyes.

Peter was silent, trying to speak but not knowing what to say.

After a long hesitation, Peter said, "If this works, you have succeeded." So how many alien species will humans inherit their abilities? What will be the side effects? ”

Peter didn't want to reveal what had happened to him, but he was eager to know what would happen to him, who had inherited the spider's genes and abilities, in the future.

"It's hard to say, because no test specimens have survived." Connors shook his head, apparently not hearing Peter's off-strings.

But this is normal, Connors heard anyone say this, most likely just thought they were curious about the impact of the technology he was involved in researching.

"It's always the ......," Connors was about to say, but Peter interrupted.

"Decay rate algorithm?"

Peter interrupted.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Connors stared at Peter and nodded earnestly.

"Okay, can I?"

Peter said, gesturing to a piece of paper on Connors's kitchen table, then walked up and wrote on it.

Connors had a premonition of something, and approached Peter, who was writing something, and then looked down at the list of formulas written on the piece of paper that Peter handed over.

Ponder for a long time.

Connors's eyes began to glow.

"Zero decay rate algorithm! Super genius! How did you come up with it? ”

Connors looked up and stared incredulously at the young man in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the figure of the genius doctor Richard Parker from this Peter Parker.

Tiger Father...... Are there no dogs?

Peter, on the other hand, smiled and pointed to his head.

He still has doubts about the truth of his father's disappearance, and he does not plan to reveal that this is the formula left by his father.

Peter, who was going to help Dr. Connors while studying the changes in his own body by the way, chose to point to his head, indicating that the formula for reducing the decay rate to zero was his own idea.

So Connors looked at Peter and said seriously, "Peter, would you like to do this research with me after school one day after school?" ”

Peter nodded.

He also wanted to be a part of this great research, not only because it was great, but because there were so many of them.

Because this is the research that his father once wanted to complete but did not complete, because poor Dr. Connors in front of him had been longing for the success of this research for more than ten years, because Peter himself still had changes related to this research......

So Peter chose to agree to Connors's invitation, and he wanted to be involved in the study.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Peter left Connors's house before it was dark.

Connors looked at Peter in the distance and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and stared at the severed arm on his right.

His eyes seemed to be shining.

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It wasn't long before he walked out of Connors's house.

Peter paused as he passed by the door of the Speedster's coffee shop, and when he looked inside and saw that there was no one, he stopped stopping and walked in the direction of his house.

But it's obviously not a smooth road.

It took a whole morning and most of the afternoon for Peter to get used to his strength and sensibility.

So Peter wasn't sure if the feeling of being on his back was real.

He didn't want to believe this sense of crisis, but remembering that he had dodged the black-clothed ninja's attacks on the subway last night, Peter still chose to believe it.

So Peter stopped.

He stood in the middle of the empty road, looking around at the scene.

Keen eyesight does not see what danger is around you.

There are no pedestrians, and there are no road signs that are sure to fall from a height.

His keen hearing could hear some movement in the quiet surroundings, but these movements were nothing more than the small sounds of watching TV or eating in the residential buildings on either side.

After standing for a long time, the sun slowly sets, and the sky gradually darkens.

Peter chose to take a gentle step forward.

There is still no change in the surroundings.

So Peter felt that he might not have adapted to this ability, so that he now felt a mistake, and fought with the air for a long time.

Relieved, Peter walked in the direction of home.

However, after only two steps, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.

There was a deadly cold light in the night.

Peter's body was faster than his brain, and he did a backflip first.

When Peter finally stood up, he saw more than a dozen iron darts stuck in the ground in front of him.

The cold light on the dart was chilling, and it was obviously unusually sharp.

Peter's heart shuddered.

He had never had such an experience of near-dying.

Even if you are bullied at school, you will only be punched a few times.

But there was obviously no time for Peter to continue to tremble, and he looked up at the shadow in front of him.

I saw a ninja dressed in black slowly walking out of the night, which was exactly the ninja in black that Peter met in the subway last night.

Peter narrowed his eyes and looked at the "acquaintance" in front of him.

"Painted dark blue skin, wearing a blood-red beautiful boy, wearing a black ninja suit." Peter couldn't help but complain to the slowly approaching shadow soldiers, "You are really an assassin in the night. ”

The Shadow Soldier obviously wouldn't reply, just approaching Peter step by step.

"I'll admit I was wrong, I shouldn't have spilled beer on you last night, I shouldn't have punched you in a crooked railing, what compensation do you want." Peter subconsciously took two steps back, trying to reason with the shadow soldier in front of him, "It's not going to kill people, right?" ”

However, the Shadow Soldier still ignored the pressing step by step, so that Peter reluctantly retreated step by step.

Seeing that the black-clothed ninja in front of him was not advancing, Peter had to stop his retreating movements, tense his muscles and make a posture ready for battle.

Seeing this, the black shadow soldier immediately lowered his center of gravity slightly, and made a posture of being ready to fight at any time.

However, Peter's maneuver apparently surprised the Shadow Soldiers.

Even if Peter turned into a powerhouse with dozens of tons of huge strength and ridiculously sharp perception overnight.

But after all, Peter was still an ordinary weak high school student who was occasionally bullied the day before, how could he be able to calm down and face the battle when he suddenly faced a life-and-death battle today.

So to the surprise of the Shadow Soldier, but not unexpectedly, Peter instantly turned and fled.

The physical fitness that has been transformed overnight has made Peter's figure unbeatable, and he can't see his back for a moment.

So much so that the black shadow soldiers were stunned for a long time before they immediately chased after them.