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However, he himself had to hide far away.

Lest he be affected.

Coincidentally, this space could be opened within an 18-meter radius of Luo Di.

And Luo Di could also teleport.

At worst, he would just teleport away the next second!

In an instant, Luo Di's mind conjured up many interesting uses.

He planned to try them all out when he had the chance in the future.

....

This morning, Midtown High School organized an academic visit.

The destination was the Osborn Building's biology lab!

Peter Parker, who was just 15 years old this year, also participated in this event. He and his friend Ned took photos of the new and exciting things around them with their cameras.

"Peter, come over and look, these spiders are so beautiful!"

Ned stood in front of a glass display case, pointing at some spiders inside and exclaiming in wonder.

Peter Parker, who had just entered middle school, looked a bit shorter than his peers, but his friend Ned was even shorter and fatter than him.

From a distance, he looked like a ball.

Therefore, the two of them were often bullied at school.

It was like this in elementary school, and it was still like this now that they had entered middle school.

The other students around them were visiting other places, only Ned lingered in front of the spider display case.

Peter was not interested in these spiders, but seeing his good friend Ned calling his name, he walked over.

"Ned, everyone's going to the next area, we should catch up quickly."

Peter pulled his friend and said.

"Wait a minute, Peter, let's take a photo of these spiders?"

"It's very memorable, isn't it?"

Ned grabbed Peter and persuaded him.

Although Peter didn't quite understand what was so memorable about taking pictures of a few spiders, Ned had said so, and the surrounding students were indeed already heading to the next exhibition area.

Not wanting to waste any more time, Peter nodded and agreed to Ned's request.

"Alright, do you want to be in the picture?"

Peter nodded and asked.

"Of course, I'm a good friend of spiders!"

Ned's chubby face broke into a happy smile; it was clear he truly liked these spiders.

"Alright then, stand back a bit, I'll take your picture."

Peter picked up his camera, aiming the lens at Ned and the spiders in the display case.

"Cheese!"

Ned smiled at the camera, making a peace sign with both hands.

Peter, who was about to press the shutter, didn't notice that just above his head, a spider with beautiful red patterns was slowly crawling down a silk thread and quickly landed on Peter's neck.

"Click~!"

Peter pressed the shutter, capturing Ned's photo with the spiders.

And at the same time.

The red-patterned spider that had landed on his back neck also bit him hard on the neck.

"Ah~!"

Peter cried out in pain.

"Peter, what's wrong?"

"Are you alright?"

Hearing Peter's scream, Ned quickly ran over, asking with a look of concern.

"Nothing, I just feel like something bit my neck."

Peter touched the back of his neck and said.

....

PS: The sixth update is here! Spider-Man is born! Since this is an original independent Universe for this book, some plotlines might be altered, so just keep that in mind, after all, writing strictly according to the movie plot would be quite boring.

Of course! Where the original work needs to be respected, it will be respected; alterations are only to enrich the plot.

Chapter 22: Transformation! Have I become a hunk? [Seeking fresh flowers]

"Our insignificant Peter Parker wants to attract attention again?"

At this moment, an annoying voice suddenly came from that direction.

Peter knew who it was without even turning around.

Who else could it be besides Flash Thompson?

"Thompson, Peter isn't the kind of person you think he is!"

At this time, a black girl next to him suddenly spoke up for Peter.

And hearing the voice of this black girl, Peter couldn't help but blush.

Fortunately, at this moment, he was facing away from them, so only his good friend Ned saw this scene.

However, Ned already knew that Peter liked this black girl, so he just smiled at him teasingly and said nothing.

"Liz, you're speaking up for Parker so much, do you like him?"

Flash Thompson on the side said discontentedly.

"No, I'm just being factual."

Liz shook her head and denied it.

And hearing this answer, Peter felt even worse than when he had just heard Flash Thompson mocking him.

The girl I like doesn't like me!

Peter felt hurt inside and needed comfort.

At this moment, his good friend Ned happened to pat him on the shoulder, looking like "Brother, I understand you."

Peter immediately felt much better.

At least he still had Ned!

"Hey~! You students, don't stay here, your teachers have gone far away!"

At this time, an Osborn Group employee also walked over and reminded them.

"Okay, we'll leave right away."

Ned said with a smile, waving his hand.

Then he pulled Peter beside him, dragging him to quickly leave the place.

Neither of them noticed that as Peter was being pulled away by Ned, a dead spider fell from his clothes.

Soon, a cleaning worker passed by and swept the dead spider into a trash bag like garbage.

....

Afternoon.

After returning from the Osborn Group visit, Peter felt very uncomfortable.

He always felt dizzy, as if the entire World was spinning.

Fortunately, after today's academic visit, he didn't have to go back to school, so Peter declined Ned's invitation to play games together and went home alone, collapsing into bed.

In a daze, Peter felt as if something was crawling on him.

It felt as if many small insects were crawling all over his skin, making Peter constantly scratch himself hard.

This feeling lasted for a long time, but Peter never woke up.

It wasn't until late at night, after almost a whole afternoon and half a night of sleep, that Peter groggily got out of bed.

"What's wrong with me?"

Peter touched his head, feeling as if he had been hit over the head with a club.

However, as he woke up, this uncomfortable feeling quickly receded like a tide.

In just a moment, Peter suddenly found himself feeling exceptionally energetic.

He felt as if he had an endless supply of strength throughout his body.

"How long have I slept?"

Peter didn't think much of it, simply believing that he had just had a good night's sleep, which was why he felt so energetic.

However, he looked out the window and saw that it was already completely dark.

His gaze turned to the alarm clock on the bedside table.

The hour hand was already pointing to midnight, 12 o'clock.

"I've slept this long!"

Peter himself was shocked.

From noon until now, it had already been almost 12 hours.

He had never slept this long before.

"Is there something wrong with my body?"

Peter rushed to the bathroom, but as soon as he opened the door, he pulled the doorknob off.

He stared blankly at the doorknob in his hand.

Is this thing broken?

Peter thought.

But the next second, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

Because the doorknob was stuck to his hand and wouldn't come off!

There couldn't be super glue on the doorknob, could there?

It was just him and Aunt Mei at home, and there were no mischievous children, so how could someone put super glue on the doorknob?

But if it wasn't super glue, then what was going on?

Peter felt that there must be something wrong with his body.

He used his other hand to pull the doorknob off that hand, but then the doorknob stuck to the other hand.

After fumbling at the doorway for a while, Peter finally managed to deal with the sticky doorknob.

He found that as long as he calmed down and thought about not letting the doorknob stick to his hand, then the doorknob would automatically detach from his palm.

Peter couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

He hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Before opening the door, Peter hesitated for a moment, then carefully placed his hand on the doorknob and slowly opened the bathroom door.

This time, the doorknob was not pulled off.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he walked into the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the light, and looked at himself in the mirror.

"I grew taller?"

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