"Parker...Mr. Parker?"

Peter Parker's consciousness in the silence of the parade was pulled back by the sound of the Geometry teacher's high voice and the sound of the teacher's thrust hitting the blackboard. He realized that he was sitting in the algebra class at this moment.

"Can you answer this question, Mr. Parker?" Geometry teacher pointed at the plank on the blackboard with his teaching stick.

Peter blinked and stared at the figure for a few seconds: "The answer is 60 degrees, ma'am."

"Correct, thank you Mr. Parker."

The teacher retracted his attention and continued to talk, and Peter Parker also returned to his silence state, like an electric toy with a battery removed.

He had been in this state for a while. He was careful, depressed and depressed. When he walked, his eyes seemed to have made up his mind to keep a close eye on the tip of his shoes. He was listless like a walking corpse.

He ignored anyone, even when his only few friends tried to show concern to him. Even after school, Flash Thompson, a muscle idiot who always bullies Peter, wanted to trouble him.

The rugby star obviously would not accept the fact that he was ignored by a nerd. Frash pinched Peter's shoulder and said viciously: "No time, Parker? Then I'll squeeze out some time for you..."

Frash never expected that this weak nerd who had been bullied by him for several years suddenly burst out with strength and courage from somewhere. He didn't see clearly what was going on, but felt that the nerd seemed to have turned around, and then a huge force detonated in his abdomen like a fiery explosive. Frash's face was pale, covered his stomach with sweat, and fell to the ground, unable to speak for a long time.

"I'm not in the mood today, Thompson."

Peter said somberly, slapped his backpack and ignored the stunned crowd around him and walked out.

Peter Parker was not like this in the past. What kind of child do you ask him? Many people who know him will give similar answers.

Peter Parker, a Caucasian, a sixteen-year-old high school student. He is an absolute nerd and is more good at dealing with books than with people. He has no specialties except for excellent grades. He has always been on the edge of the passing line. According to his physical education teacher, his physique cannot even reach the average level of the girls group.

But that was before this year.

Ten months ago, an accident happened during a practical activity of visiting Osborne Company organized by the school to change his life. A spider mixed with "Oz serum" somehow escaped from the experimental compartment and bit him. Oz serum infected his blood through the wound, further transforming his genetic structure, thus giving him extraordinary power far beyond the limits of human beings.

If Peter Parker's life was just a cup of plain boiled water before that, then since then his life has become a hodgepodge of all flavors.

First, Peter lost his most beloved Uncle Ben due to an irresponsible wrong choice, and learned the maxim of "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility". In order to avoid similar regrets, he put on a tights and turned into Spider-Man, "a good neighbor of New York", and took it as his responsibility to punish evil and eliminate evil.

Things went very smoothly at the beginning. His superpowers, his uniform, the good things he did and the people he saved... Over the years, Peter has fantasized more than once that he ushered in a turning point in his life, just like countless teenagers of his age, eager to be the focus and become the object of attention of girls. And now he seems to have finally got this opportunity, just like the protagonist of the movie. He wears uniforms and is righteous, feeling as if this matter is destined to be his own duty, as if he has found his own meaning for the first time in his life.

Peter was very smart, but he was just a sixteen-year-old boy after all. The craze brought by Spider-Man briefly dazzled him, prompting him to make the decision he regretted the last time in his life besides Uncle Ben's death.

He told the fact that the girl he had been secretly in love with was Spider-Man.

Her name is Gwen Stacy, a girl in his class. She has excellent grades that are not inferior to Peter, and she even received an internship at Osborne at the age of sixteen. Peter's impression of her is roughly a head of dazzling blonde hair, Snow White skin, fashionable and cute dress, and sometimes wearing a black hairband.

Peter couldn't describe how happy he was when Gwen promised to be his girlfriend. For a while, he even felt that this was what he was destined to be in life.

Until Harry Osborne, Peter's best friend, put on the green magic gear left by his father, and stepped on the glider to find him for revenge.

What you must say is that Harry was a very good guy in the past, at least for Peter. When Peter was bullied by his classmates, Harry would often stand up to help him. For a long time, Harry was his only friend.

Peter still hasn't figured out exactly what happened later, but from the incoherent description of Harry's crazy serum after injecting the Green Demon's serum, he roughly understood that Harry seemed to blame Spider-Man for his father's death.

Nine months ago, countless witnesses saw the Green Demon attacking a dinner party. Spider-Man broke into the window and tried to stop him. The two of them stepped on the Green Demon's glider and disappeared into the night.

The next day, the newspaper published news of an explosion in Osborne's residence. A corpse, which was roasted by fire, was dug out of the ruins in a broken green demon protective gear. After DNA testing, it was confirmed that the person was Norman Osborne.

Although neither the police nor the FBI found the corresponding evidence, Norman's son Harry Osborne insisted that Spider-Man killed his father. He also injected himself with Oz serum, stole the company's equipment, and turned into a second-generation Green Devil to try to avenge Spider-Man.

Oz serum further distorted and split Harry's already traumatized spirit, making him crazy and capricious. Then by chance he discovered that Spider-Man's true body turned out to be his best friend Peter Parker, which made him convinced that Peter betrayed him and further exacerbated the symptoms of mental illness.

That's why he threw Gwen off the George Washington Bridge.

Peter was at the scene at that time. He watched Harry throw Gwen off the bridge with his own eyes, and he tried to save her desperately. The spider silk he shot caught up with Gwen at the critical moment. For a moment, he was even relieved and thought he had done it.

But he didn't.

The two-way pull of spider silk and gravity broke her neck and instantly took her life. For a moment, Peter really wanted to kill Harry in grief. His strength was unreserved and punched the Green Devil in the face, causing his mask to break and his skin to bloom. He continued until Harry was dying and could only moan unconsciously.

But he didn't make any move in the end.

What's the use? Gwen is dead, and even if he beats his former best friend to death, he can't bring her back.

If this really made him realize something, it was how ridiculous what he had tried to do in the past ten months. Spider-Man was a joke, and everything he did was just constantly hurting people close to him.

So he gave up. At least he still has Aunt Mei, and he can no longer allow Spider-Man to implicate Aunt Mei. He decided to become an ordinary boy, go to school on time every day, and never get entangled with any super criminals on the way...

Just as he thought of this, Peter's spider sensing buzzed and thrust in his mind like an alarm clock with the maximum volume. Spider sensing is one of his many abilities, which can promptly warn him of dangerous approaching.

Without hesitation, Peter instinctively made a backflip, almost avoiding a black shadow raid. He landed on the ground with both palms, and flipped again, stretching the distance and squatting to the half-squat landing.

Peter raised his head and saw a black and black weird guy appear in the middle of the empty road in front of him. He had red hair as messy as a chicken coop, wrapped in a blue and black tights, and a tattered red cloak.

Peter held his breath. He instinctively sensed an indescribable strangeness from this weird guy who didn't imagine very well with the trendy aesthetic.

He narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!