"ah!"

Mary Jane sat up screaming, feeling like she had experienced a long nightmare.

The dazzling white light surrounded the surroundings, and then she noticed that she was sitting on a metal bed filled with various strange equipment. The lines on her wrist were connected to the terminal at the head of the bed, and various data flashed continuously on the dark green screen.

“MJ?”

Only then did she notice Peter beside the bed, her tired face was filled with worry.

"Peter?" Mary couldn't help but flashed through the scenes about Peter, the two-faced man, like an extremely sober nightmare, "Really...is it you? What happened?"

"Long story short. Dr. Octopus clones me, all of those clones escaped in a laboratory accident. Aunt Mei had a heart attack, and one of them kidnapped you."

"Oh my god." Mary was stunned, her brain was running rapidly to try to digest the information.

"Oh my god!" she screamed, "What did you say? Clones?"

"Yes, but it's all right now."

Mary rushed into his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly.

"So, that's not what you did?"

"Not me."

Mary breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved, and it seemed that her superhero boyfriend had not turned into a crazy two-sided freak.

"You should have some private time. I would suggest that you go out for a vacation." Tony, wearing a casual black T-shirt, walked down the escalator and said, "It's called... Mary, right? How do you feel now?"

“I… very good, very good.”

"The mutational serum should have been removed from her body. Although it still needs some tests to be done regularly,..." Tony leaned against the table and smiled slightly, "She has basically returned to normal."

Peter was delighted: "Oh my God, Mr. Stark, I... don't know how to thank you."

"Thank you, that boy." Tony waved his hand, "I owe him a favor."

New York Hospital.

"You guys are waiting here." Nick Fury explained to the two casual agents behind him at the gate and walked quickly into the building.

Peter's Aunt May was on the fourth floor, which was exactly where Fury was going. He came here to completely end this crazy night.

"bite."

The number on the elevator display stopped at the "4" position, the elevator door slid open, and Eric was standing at the door waiting for him.

"We have to talk," he said.

Fury said: "Maybe we have something to talk about, but not now. I'm not here to find you."

"I know, you're looking for Parker." Eric said coldly, "But why?"

“He is a risk factor for instability, he is too young to be exploited—as he is today,” Fury said, “and the impact is serious at the moment. We have to control it.”

"So you created a bunch of Spider-killer robots because of the uncertainty. Did you expect what happened today?" Eric sneered, "No? You have had this intention long ago. You have been planning how to kill Spider-Man, right?"

Fry was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "I am responsible for the security of this country, and I always have to prepare for everything. I specialize in anthropology, so I am very experienced. Peter Parker, a child who has experienced so much - he lost his parents since he was a child, was always bullied in school, and finally lost the uncle who raised him. Such a child unexpectedly gained such powerful ability... often means that we are about to see a super villain born."

"But you were wrong." Eric said lightly.

Fury was silent for a while, as if thinking, and then said, "Yes, I was wrong."

"He's a very special guy, very special," Eric said. "I didn't really believe that there was such a purely so-called 'good guy' in reality, and Spider-Man obviously is. He deserves more opportunities."

Fury pondered for a while.

"Maybe you're right." He spoke slowly, "but I will continue to observe, both of you."

Eric chuckled: "It seems like you haven't done that before."

Fury pressed the elevator button again, and seemed to no longer intend to cause trouble for Peter.

"Then if you see that child." The moment the elevator door closed, Fury glanced at the corner of the corridor intentionally or unintentionally, "Tell him we're sorry for all this."

After the corner of the corridor, Peter, who had been listening silently behind, couldn't help but clench his fists.

After Fury left, he turned back to Aunt Mei's ward.

"Peter... are you okay?" Aunt May, wearing a snorkel, opened her eyelids with difficulty and asked in a trembling voice.

"Aunt May!" Peter said happily, "Are you awake?"

"What exactly happened?" Aunt Mei asked.

"A little complicated," Peter said, "but it doesn't matter anymore. What matters now is that you're fine. Just...about that..."

He wanted to speak but stopped.

How to say it out loud? Aunt Mei knew that he was Spider-Man, and her reaction to it was unexpectedly intense. He already knew now because Aunt Mei always thought that he was the only child in the Parker family who could have a normal and happy life, but in fact he was never "normal".

Last time, Aunt May even drove him out because he was Spider-Man - well, he understood that it was a pissing talk, but what if it wasn't?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Aunt Mei chuckled softly.

"Peter, that combat suit...is really ugly."

Peter felt relieved and tears burst out from his eyes.

"I know."

Aunt Mei spread her arms and gave him a big hug: "My child..."

That night, Peter and Mary once had a secret cottage on the roof.

Peter climbed up the roof skillfully and skillfully. The black spider-woman sat on the edge of the chimney with her knees in her arms, looking like she had been waiting for a long time.

"I knew I could find you here," Peter said.

"I knew you would come here to find me." Jessica took off her mask.

"You should go and ask the people from ASCHUN to help you." Peter said seriously, "If you continue like this yourself, you may die."

"Uh, don't." Jessica stuck out her tongue, "Maybe you will die at the hands of a guy in big armor one day..."

"Rhino man? Maybe, but..."

"Hey! I know you're telling jokes very well, but don't interrupt me when I'm telling jokes."

"That one should be my joke just now."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"We are incredible," said Jessica.

"Yes." Peter also said, "It feels strange. What are your plans next?"

"Well... go to school with you." Jessica said seriously, "and then just make up a story about Parker's distant relatives."

Peter became petrified in an instant, and he couldn't help but imagine how his classmates in his class saw this beautiful female version...

Jessica laughed out loud, "Just kidding! Can you imagine that embarrassing scene?"

"cannot."

"Neither can I."

After a pause, she asked again: "How is Aunt Mei and MJ?"

"Aunt May is fine, and Mary has returned to normal... Thanks to Mr. Stark, he is really amazing."

"Yes, we've always been his fans." Jessica nodded seriously, "When we grow up, we'll become as powerful as Iron Man."

Speaking of this, the two of them laughed out loud together.

"Oh my God, it's so weird to chat with you." Peter said.

“Ready for the most embarrassing hug ever?”

"Forehead......"

Jessica gave him a big hug, then turned around and put on her mask again, jumped down from the roof, disappearing into the night with spider silk swaying in the moonlight.

"It's so cool that you can secrete spider silk." Peter stood up and looked at him for a long time.

"It's also disgusting." He added.

In the darkness, somewhere.

The cylindrical Petri dish stands against the wall, and the liquid rolling with bubbles scatters with a faint blue light, like a whisper. The body of a blond boy is suspended in the liquid full of bubbles and is unconscious.

A black shadow sat on a rotating chair, turned around with the chair, staring at the young man in the liquid intoxicatedly.
Chapter completed!