บท 30: Chapter 30 Spider-Man Memorial Event(EXTRA)

Bruce didn't say anything, he just looked at the kid.

He is the person here who knows the child's normal trajectory best. If he were not there, he would still be following the normal trajectory yesterday.

Eventually, he will understand his responsibilities just like the normal Spider-Man.

"Should I go to school now?" Miles couldn't look Bruce in the eye. He could only lower his head and look at his untied shoelaces.

Bruce didn't say anything, just walked outside.

The Spider-Men knew that this meant the beginning of the plan. They looked at the somewhat lonely Miles and wanted to comfort him.

But I don't know what to say.

They could only walk away from Miles one by one.

But when he left, almost everyone patted him on the shoulder.

Although Gwen wanted to speak several times when she passed by Miles, she could only swallow back the words that she felt were meant to comfort her.

At this point, Gwen didn't feel like anything she said would be comforting to this guy.

She could only say goodbye to Miles.

"Bye, Miles."

Miles looked up with some frustration, looked at the slender figure that had walked out, opened his mouth, but finally swallowed it.

"I know you, kid. You can handle everything. You just need to step through a door." Peter Parker squatted down and spoke to Miles solemnly.

Miles looked at Peter Parker and nodded heavily.

With Miles' affirmation, Peter Parker couldn't drag it on any longer.

He is now catching up with the main force.

There must be no problems with today's plan.

Miles looked at the figures that were getting farther and farther away, and a look of longing appeared on his face.

He also wanted to be able to carry out such a mission like them.

Of course it's just Spider-Man, like the bat, that's not what Miles wants to be.

"What? You've lost your confidence?" Aunt May smiled and drank her coffee, looking at the boy.

Miles immediately turned around and said to Aunt May: "How is that possible? I promised Spider-Man that I would become like him."

"It's just that this was a task Peter gave me, but now I've given it to someone else. Isn't that a bit bad?"

When Miles said this, he couldn't help but think of the Peter Parker in this world who was already seriously injured at that time.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But now, he can't even control his basic abilities.

How to take that responsibility.

"Then why don't you train well?" Aunt May spoke to Miles in a relaxed manner.

"How to train? I have been trained by a fairly mature Spider-Man for a whole night, but I didn't accomplish anything." Miles felt inexplicably lost when he thought of this.

He wondered if he wasn't born to be Spider-Man.

Otherwise, all these problems cannot be explained at all.

"Spider-Man, sometimes you don't need training from other people." Aunt May put down her coffee cup, "My Peter, is there anyone who can train him?"

Listening to Aunt May's words, Miles' eyes gradually lit up.

Looking at Miles who had regained his fighting spirit, Aunt May said nothing and walked straight towards the spider hole.

And Miles followed behind Aunt May.

The sun gradually sets and slowly retracts its light.

But human beings' own lights have completely turned this city into a city that never sleeps.

Not to mention the Spider-Mans and Bruce's target, the Fisk Building is now even more magnificent.

The lights have illuminated the building, making it the brightest place in the area.

No one would think that the guy who built this building would be the underground king of New York City. They would only think that Wilson Fisk was one of the rare good people in the world.

Crouching on the boom of the tower crane, the Spider-Men are now carefully observing the things around them.

"The Kingpin has a private elevator that goes from the top floor directly to the collider."

Peni Parker, sitting in the spider mech, was controlling the mech to plan their route to the collider.

Speaking of it, it is quite simple.

As long as they can enter the building normally.

Things after that were much simpler.

"I didn't expect there would be an audience." Spider-Man Noir noticed the red carpet ceremony being held under the Fisk Building.

Those flashing lights and those eye-catching stars are heading towards the Fisk Building.

Apparently, they were invited by Wilson Fisk to participate in some activity.

"What's our plan?" Gwen looked up at Bruce, who was standing at the far end of the crane.

Bruce standing there was like a devil moving in the dark.

"I have already controlled the surrounding surveillance cameras." Bruce said this calmly, "Now those cameras have a safe passage formed by tiny blind spots."

"Follow me."

After Bruce said this, he shot out his hook gun and swung towards the top floor of the Fisk Building.

It is extremely easy for Spider-Man to see every step Bruce takes.

After all, their dynamic vision that far exceeds that of ordinary people and their rapid learning ability are just some small improvements brought about after they become Spider-Man.

What's more, their IQ is not low.

Gwen was the first to follow Wayne, and then the other Spider-Men followed directly.

But when they swung to the Fisk Building, everyone except Bruce was surprised by what they saw.

"What a joke?" But all this was a huge joke to the Spider-Men.

What did they see? Spider-Man's mortal enemy, the underground super villain of New York, was actually holding a memorial service for Spider-Man?

And it looked like this was of a very high standard.

Everyone at the venue could see a person who shouldn't be there, Mary Jane.

But her appearance here is reasonable. For her, although she knows that her husband is Spider-Man, she knows far less than Aunt May.

Not to mention that even the spider hole was built by Peter in Aunt May's house.

This kind of thing was destined to happen. There was no way Mary Jane would know what kind of guy Kingpin was.

Kingpin on the stage was giving his speech.

"Thank you, thank you everyone. It's an honor to be able to commemorate Spider-Man with you all tonight." When saying this, Kingpin's tone was filled with grief.

"We used to be really good friends, and he was like..."

But it was obvious that the Spider-Men couldn't stand it anymore.

"What a pighead." Gwen narrowed her eyes and was quite disdainful of Kingpin's remarks.

"I can hear you talking." But Spider-Ham is a little unhappy. "

"Wait, look at how those waiters are dressed. They have no taste. But it can't be that simple." Spider-Man Noir looked at Bruce.

They could see that the waiters serving in the surrounding area were all dressed in Spider-Man costumes, which was obviously a special arrangement for this Spider-Man commemorative event.

Perhaps this was the easiest way to get them in?

Bruce just glanced at it and then walked in another direction.

"Go from here."

(End of this chapter)

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