New York, Queens.

The sunset was about to set, and the afterglow covered the villa in Queens like a layer of golden curtains, reflecting golden light through the glass.

Mary Jane Watson hummed a little tune and returned home along the pedestrian path.

Almost the moment her key turned into the keyhole, a middle-aged woman poked her head out of the room, and the square frame with thickened lenses made her nose bridge collapse slightly.

"Mom, I'm back." Mary threw away her schoolbag and gave her mother a hug.

"Ah, Mary Jane, are you doing well today?"

"Have you watched TV, mom?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"In the mall, there is a super-powered madman."

Like all mothers, her face changed drastically, and she stroked her daughter's face: "Oh my god, did you hurt you?"

"No, I'm fine, I'm running home soon. Spider-Man is there and he'll handle everything."

The mother hugged her tightly with lingering fear, as if she was the one who survived the disaster.

"My baby..." she whispered in Mary's ear, "I hate this city, even though it once had good moments."

"No." Mary smiled and comforted her mother, "Don't worry, mom, I was not frightened or attacked, I just... ran home soon."

"You did it right." The mother finally gave her a warm hug again, "You are such a strong girl."

Mary returned to the bedroom, closed the door, sat at the table for a long time and couldn't open her schoolbag to face the homework she should have done. In fact, she was very excited. She would be very excited every time there was something involved in her superhero boyfriend. Isn't this normal? Which girl doesn't dream of having a superhero boyfriend?

She took out a bunch of keys and opened the cabinet at the bottom of the bedside - it was her most private space. Even her mother, who was dependent on her, could not open the cabinet door. There was a small yellow book lying inside, which was her diary. From when, every page was filled with the words "Spider-Man".

She picked up her pen, lay on the bed and raised her legs, and began to record today's exciting experience to her diary, and even added the scene of Spider-Man beating a madman in the mall that she had not seen with her own eyes. She imagined more than once that it would be very interesting to see when she opened this little notebook in the future.

What she didn't notice was that the door of the room opened gently, so light, with almost no sound.

A figure approached quietly, his footsteps quietly on the pink velvet carpet, like a ghost without substance.

It took action in an instant, its movements as quick as electricity, and a palm suddenly covered the girl's mouth. She struggled in horror and moaned vaguely in her throat, but the man's hand was as powerful as pliers, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not be shaken.

After a few minutes.

"Sweetheart, you have some letters from Barnard."

When my mother pushed open the door and leaned into her head, the room was empty.

"Mary?"

She walked into the room suspiciously. The schoolbag next to the table was still open, a pen was thrown on the pink sheet, and gusts of cold wind poured in from the open window, and the curtains were flying in with the wind.

Sanfei decoration, ASUS headquarters.

"General Fury, it's Tony Stark, he's ready to connect with you."

"Stuck? Connect to me."

Fury pressed the speakerphone and lay on his back in his soft black leather office chair.

"It's rare. You will contact me on your own initiative. Is there anything I can help?" Fury asked.

"No, just ask a question." Tony's voice seemed a little hesitant, as if he was brewing words.

After waiting patiently for nearly ten seconds, Fury spoke, "Listen, my time is tight, Stark. So if you call me for some boring reason..."

"Ah, no...well. I want to ask what the government is about cloning experiments?"

Fury's one-eyed eye moved, a little surprised, but he replied: "You can watch TV news, just like what we announced in the news. Wanquan County Chronicles are not allowed. The cloning technology is too controversial and the moral definition is vague."

"So no one we know of does cloning research?"

"No." Fury answered firmly.

"Can you say with certainty that no one in Sanfei jewelry conducts experiments related to clone research?"

"How come you suddenly become interested in cloning experiments, Stark?" Fry frowned. "This is not your field, Stark, there are too many variables. Maybe Stark Industry belongs to your private industry, but the prohibition on cloning experiments is clearly written in the national legal treaties, and everyone must abide by it, and that includes you."

"Ah... no, I didn't clone anything, I just... saw it when I was flipping through magazines. You know, my weekly magazine."

"Okay, I hope so, but remember my words and don't try to cross the line."

I don't know if Fury really believed his tricks, but the part about ASCHUN's cloning is not fake. Tony hung up the phone and blinked his eyes as much as possible. His dark circles were almost comparable to the giant panda in China's national treasure.

"No progress?" Eric asked.

"No progress," Tony said, "Fry said they were completely unaware of it, and I don't think he lies on this."

"What should we do now?" Peter asked anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan, unable to sit still for a second.

Tony thought for a while: "I want me to say we should wake up this clone now and see what he knows."

"No, that won't work." Peter shook his head, "Oh my God, who would do this to me? I'm going crazy."

"Calm down." Eric patted his shoulder, "Things can always be solved, there is always a way. You just need to take a deep breath now."

"Take me some of your blood samples." Tony showed a syringe, "By the way, how did you get superpowers?"

Peter rolled up his sleeves: "Well...I've been bitten by a spider."

"Ha? What a coincidence, I've been bitten, too."

"I'm not kidding, it's a big spider."

"Okay, it doesn't matter."

Tony drew blood for him, put it into the test tube handed by the robot, and said, "And this cloned scorpion with a little problem with taste, well... the blood sample seems to be a bit abnormal. Jarvis is already analyzing it for me, and may have to wait a while."

"Wait a moment? I don't have time!" Peter said in a panic, "Is the one above time? I...I have to go back."

"Go back? Now?"

"If I don't go home later, I will be accessed!" He jumped to the exit of the laboratory, "My Aunt Mei said that if I don't go back at the specified time, I will be kicked out of the house."

"You can make a phone call."

"No, anyway...I have to hurry up!"

After saying that, before the two of them responded, he jumped out of the Stark Building and moved away with spider silk.

Tony looked at his back: "So this kid threw his clone here?"

Eric patted his shoulder: "He is a child after all, and he needs rest. Please give this to you, Tony, I have to go see him and make sure he is okay."
Chapter completed!