Chapter 35 He is starting a war!
My heart was beating rapidly and I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

A strong nausea sensation rose in my throat.

Covering his chest, Peter knelt on one leg on the ground.

He had been planning for a long time, but he never thought that Gwen would be bitten by a spider.

In his memory of his previous life, Gwen Stacy was the girl who fell from the bell tower.

Peter Parker didn't catch her, making her the only white moonlight in Spider-Man's heart.

Now Gwen is Spider-Man instead!
what is this?
Did the butterfly's wings finally cause a tornado storm?!

"Well!"

Holding his chest, Peter breathed heavily.

My heart was beating wildly, my senses became extremely sharp, and everything in front of me seemed to be paused.

The air was stagnant and breathing became extremely heavy.

The danger of the alien embryo parasitism entangled him like a maggot on his tarsal bones, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His original plan was to become Spider-Man and then use the mutated genes to assimilate the embryos in his body.

Or use the powerful strength of Spider-Man after mutation to crush or forcibly remove the alien embryo.

In this way, even if his body bleeds heavily or his internal organs are damaged, Spider-Man can rely on his powerful self-healing ability to prevent himself from dying instantly.

But now Gwen Stacy has been bitten by a mutant spider and has replaced herself as Spider-Man.

Does that mean that I am the "childhood sweetheart" who is being sacrificed? !
Peter clenched his fists and pressed them against the ground. He felt that the embryo in his chest seemed to be about to burst out in the next second.

The real shadow of death completely attacked the whole body.

How can it be? !
Staggering to his feet, Peter forced himself to calm down.

It's not over yet, there's still a chance to save everything.

"Hey! Who are you?!"

Harry, who was caught by a vulture and experiencing high-altitude flying, endured the pain and asked the other party.

"I'm someone your father shouldn't mess with."

The vulture grabbed him and flew over a building, and asked him, "How is it? Osborn kid, have you experienced my flying technology?"

Harry felt the whistling wind in his ears and took a deep breath. "You should go find my father. Why are you arresting me?"

"Because your father is a man who will do anything to achieve his goal. He plagiarized my flying technology. He should be the one who knows best why I used this method."

Knowing that he had suffered an undeserved disaster from his father, Harry felt like a thousand horses were running wildly in his heart.

He closed his eyes, fearing that the dizziness and stimulation would make him pass out.

"Then what do you want?"

Harry gritted his teeth and asked the other party loudly.

"Norman Osborn will talk to me. I want him to pay the corresponding price and let everyone know that he plagiarized my work."

Harry felt really unlucky. He opened his mouth, ignoring the strong wind that blew in, and said, "I think... I think you can negotiate with my father instead of taking me hostage."

"We all know what kind of person your father is. If you want to make him surrender, you have to use any means necessary. This is what your father taught me."

"Okay, I get it, you're a scavenger like my father."

Vulture looked down at Harry, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "You are right, because my name is Vulture!"

He released his claws before he could finish his words.

Harry, who was caught by him, immediately fell down with a scream.

The whistling wind blew past his ears, his face was stinging, and most importantly, this fatal dizziness reminded him:

If nothing unexpected happens, I will soon be smashed into a photo.

"Ah!"

He screamed and waved his arms vigorously in the air.

"Snap!" The next second, the vulture flew over and grabbed his shoulders, stopping him from falling.

Grabbing Harry's shoulders, the vulture flew upwards and said to the frightened Harry, "This is what happens when your father doesn't cooperate. I have to familiarize you with it in advance."

Harry was so annoyed by him that he didn't want to talk anymore.

I just kept praying that the father who had betrayed his son would not let him be smashed into a meat pie by this madman.

Meanwhile, Osborne Industries Group.

Norman Osborn was in the laboratory, looking at the cell tissue sections displayed on the big screen.

"how is he?"

He asked the scientist in charge of the experiment about the condition of the human test subjects.

"Not well, sir."

The scientist in the lab coat replied: "The reagent is killing him bit by bit."

The current "human enhancement reagent" project has entered the important human trial stage, but the results are not ideal.

Norman frowned and asked, "Will he die?"

"Yes, possibly fatal. His blood count is very abnormal."

The experimental scientist reported to him: "We need to do a lot of research on this and need more test samples."

"Thank you, Doctor. You can go and rest now."

After the doctor left, he instructed his men, "These bodies must be handled properly. Don't leave any clues."

"Yes, sir."

After giving instructions to his men, he left the laboratory and walked towards his office.

Inside the luxuriously decorated office, Norman stood in front of the bookcase and took out a book from it.

As the books were slowly pulled out, the bookcase made a "clicking" sound and slowly moved to the left.

When the bookcase was completely moved away, a dark green suit of armor was revealed inside.

The entire surface of the armor has a metallic film, which looks full of power.

After taking possession of Toomes's flight technology, he attempted to build a flying machine.

The armor in front of you is an immature product.

With his hands folded over his chest, he stared at the unfinished product in front of him when his cell phone suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, his brows furrowed.

After listening to his subordinates' report, he quickly walked to the TV and turned it on.

The news on TV was reporting an incident at the New York Museum of Natural History.

"It is reported that citizens were visiting the radioactive science exhibition at a New York museum when a human dressed as a strange bird broke into the exhibition and took away a student from Midtown High School."

The image of the so-called "strange bird" flashed by in the news.

Norman was shocked to find that the bald man was undoubtedly Adrian Toomes.

"Damn it!"

He was so angry that he punched the TV.

"Zira!"

The TV that emitted sparks was immediately turned off, and thick smoke came out of the burned electronic components.

He picked up his phone and quickly dialed his men.

"What does he want? That baldy!"

"He wants an apology from us, sir."

"Don't even think about it! Tell him that Osborn will never apologize, he is declaring war on us!"

(End of this chapter)