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Chapter 51 Second Spider-Man

"It should be him. Do you know where he is now?"

When Hawking heard Nerd Peter, he roughly knew that it should be Spider-Man Peter, because he remembered that Peter Parker seemed to always be among the best in studies.

He casually picked a leaf from the tree nearby, used a transformation spell to turn it into a rose, and handed it to the blonde girl in front of him.

"A little meeting gift!"

The blonde girl took the rose with surprise on her face:

"I didn't expect you to do magic. I don't know where Peter Parker is, but my best friend must know because she has a crush on that nerd."

As she spoke, the blonde girl shouted to a thin black-haired girl standing at the door of the teaching building:

"Jessica Jessica, come here quickly!"

"Lily, what's wrong?"

Jessica trotted over with a puzzled look on her face.

Lily pointed at Hawking and said:
"This guy is looking for nerdy Peter Parker. Do you know where he is now?"

"Lily, don't call Peter a nerd. He is very smart. He just had a fight with Thompson in the corridor, and he beat Thompson to the ground!"

Jessica sounded very dissatisfied.

But Lily burst out laughing when she heard this:
"I said Jessica, you must be kidding. The nerdy Peter Parker knocked down Mary Jane's boyfriend Thompson, who was a head taller than him."

"I'm not kidding, a lot of people saw it, and then Peter ran out of the school, and now I don't know where he went."

Jessica replied angrily.

As Hawking listened to these words at this time, his brain began to spin crazily. He was recalling all the different versions of Spider-Man plots he had seen in his previous life.

"It's not Little Peter, it's not Super Spider-Man, there's no Mary Jane in Super Spider-Man, the plot is similar to Maguire's version of Spider-Man.

If this is the case, then Peter was bitten not long ago by the spider. "

Thinking of this, Hawking stopped staying and rode his motorcycle again:
"I have to leave first and treat you to dinner when I have time!"

After waving to Lily and Jessica, Hawking left the school on his motorcycle.

"Oops, I didn't ask him for his phone number. I'll ask Peter next time. I didn't expect this nerd to know such an interesting handsome guy."

Lily looked at Hawking's back disappearing at the school gate and sighed with a somewhat regretful expression.

"shallow!"

Jessica muttered to herself.

On the street, Hawking was riding a motorcycle and observing the surrounding rooftops, while also muttering in his heart:

"I didn't expect that Peter Parker also had a crush in high school, but why does the name Jessica sound familiar?"

"found it!"

With his super eyesight, he soon spotted a young man jumping and flying on the roof of the building.

"Ah haha. Haha, that's great!"

Peter excitedly jumped over the rooftops of buildings four or five meters apart, and did not stop until he reached the pier by the East River.

Yesterday, while visiting the Super Spider Project at the Columbia University Science Museum exhibition with the school, he was bitten by a mutated spider, and then slept hard at night. Today, his body has undergone tremendous changes.

First of all, his myopia is gone, his eyesight is surprisingly good, his thin body has become stronger, and he even has eight-pack abs.

Secondly, his strength became very strong. He could lift Uncle Ben's one-ton car with ease, and his five senses were also very sharp. Many things seemed to be in slow motion when he thought about it. Can sense danger occurring far away.

Finally, after just knocking out Thompson, who usually liked to bully him, and running out of school, he discovered that his hands could extend barbs like spiders and stick to the wall to climb.

Now, he was going to try out his ability to spray spider silk that only appeared occasionally.

"Go ahead, Net!"

"Fly, spider web!" "Shoot quickly, spider silk!"

"Transform!"

"Quick, spin!"

After a series of lines and various strange postures, he finally mastered the method of firing spider silk normally.

He stretched out his hand toward the pier in front, and a piece of white spider silk immediately shot out from his wrist and stuck to the hanger of a crane.

Standing on a six-story street building, grabbing the spider's thread with both hands, a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

He wanted to see if he could catch a spider's thread and swing to the roof across the street.

"Ah, Ouch"

Imitating Tarzan's leap, he really relied on the spider silk he shot to easily swing across the street and successfully reached the rooftop across the street.

But I was unskilled at the beginning, and I didn't have time to brake. With a "Peng" sound, I hit the huge advertising banner erected on the opposite roof.

"Oh, hell!"

Peter touched his sore nose and prepared to get up.

If a normal person had been hit like that just now, he would have been seriously injured and gone to the hospital, but now he just feels a little pain in his nose.

"It's okay, Peter Parker."

At this moment, a strong hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.

"It's okay, thank you!"

Seeing the young man who appeared to be about the same age as himself, Peter instinctively expressed his thanks first.

But he reacted quickly:
"How do you know my name is Peter Parker? I don't seem to recognize you?"

"The first time we met, my name is Hawking."

Hawking pulled Peter up, and instead of replying immediately, he introduced himself first.

He had just witnessed the whole process of Peter Parker experimenting with spider silk from below. Unexpectedly, Spider-Man, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old at this time, still had some middle-class attributes in him.

Also, whoever didn't pass the second grade in middle school when he was young, didn't he himself have the experience of playing with a stick for a long time.

"Hello, Hawking, are you from our school too?"

Seeing that Hawking was about the same age as himself, Peter began to guess.

"Restored to the original condition!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Peter. His worn-out school uniform, which was frayed due to his recent fall, was instantly repaired and looked as brand new as when he first got it and wore it for the first time.

"No, I'm not your classmate. I just know that your body mutated after being bitten by a spider, so I came here to talk to you."

Hawking said with a smile.

Peter looked at the brand-new school uniform on his body, and his eyes suddenly widened:

"This is... really amazing. Are you a mutant?"

He watched reports on TV that mutants were born with various magical abilities, but he knew that he was not a mutant because he was bitten by a spider and mutated into what he is now.

"Yeah, that's right."

Hawking thought for a moment and nodded, then pointed to a burger restaurant across the street and said:

"We'd better go there and sit down and talk slowly. How about I treat you?"

"Okay, of course no problem."

Peter nodded, his intuition telling him that the young man in front of him, who was about the same age as him, did not seem to have any malicious intent.

(End of this chapter)