He continued reading.

"Yes, I know your father. We used to be very good friends. He showed me his research results, which was to breed mutant spiders for human genetic modification."

This inspired me to find a way to treat the Osborn family's genetic disease: genetic modification.

The genetic experiments were fraught with difficulties, but I never gave up. However, I have to admit that I am no match for your father. My genetic experiments failed, and I became a mad monster.

During this period when I went crazy, I did something really crazy.

After your father disappeared, I stole the mutated spiders he had cultivated. I wanted to replicate his research, but I couldn't.

So in my madness, I placed the last mutated spider next to you and let it bite you.

You don't like spiders, but you have no choice.

You may die as a result, or you may turn into a monster, but I believe in your father. The mutated spider was bred using your genes, and it will give you strength beyond human limits.

This is something I cannot do.

I need successful genetic modification cases to help me refine my genetic serum. I need you, Charlotte.

Of course, this is what I thought when I was sober.

If I completely lose myself, I might see you as my enemy, and only you can stop me then.

Norman looked guilty as he said this.

“I know I was selfish, and I’m sorry. I couldn’t control myself. Harry had no idea about this. I hope you two are still best friends.”

And as Harry's father, I want to give you one last piece of advice: if anyone invites you to join a strange organization, never agree. It's dangerous, very dangerous."

The scene abruptly ended, the video file was automatically deleted, and Charlotte fell into deep thought.

The missing father, the strange organization

S.H.I.E.L.D.!

He immediately thought of the Avengers.

Was the mysterious man who killed Norman involved in this incident?

Chapter 15 The troublesome Spider-Man is dead again.

Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief after learning the truth about becoming Spider-Man.

As for his missing father or the danger from S.H.I.E.L.D., these secrets will be revealed to him over time.

All he can do now is keep getting stronger, cherish the people around him, and try his best to live each day to the fullest.

The process of becoming stronger inevitably involves making reckless mistakes, so accumulate enough chances to restart first.

Thinking it over, he did a backflip and jumped off the roof.

As soon as he landed, Charlotte heard a familiar greeting from behind.

"Hey, Queens kid, you're here looking for the Green Goblin too?"

"Ok?"

Charlotte turned around and saw Steve and Natasha, who had changed into casual clothes, looking at her with strange eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Charlotte asked knowingly.

Spider-Senses was unreliable, making it difficult for him to detect how many other agents were lurking nearby.

Steve stepped forward and said, "We know that Norman is the Green Goblin, so we came here to find him."

Charlotte asked curiously, "It's been two days already, and you're only now finding this place?"

Natasha crossed her arms and laughed, "Mr. Spider, please don't underestimate our intelligence system. This is the perfect time to come."

Upon hearing this, Charlotte knew she couldn't hide it any longer.

"Okay, is there anything I can help you with?"

"The only thing you can do to help us is not to interfere."

Steve glanced at the cars driving into the villa area, then turned to Charlotte and said, "We received word that Norman is dead, so this place is now in our hands."

Charlotte scratched her head. "Okay, in that case, I really have no reason to stay. But you know how curious young people are. Green Goblin is dead. What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're planning to take his body. That's inhumane and illegal. As your friendly neighbor Spider-Man, I won't allow you to do that. Okay, I'm leaving."

He slowly raised his hands and said to Natasha, "Could you put down the gun you're holding?"

Natasha brandished the gun in her hand, maintaining her smile, and said, "Interested in talking to me?"

"What do you want to do?" Charlotte put her hands on her chest. "I've only just come of age. Can't you just leave me alone, you old bastard?"

"No, no, no, I'm sorry, please put your gun down. This wasn't my intention. I heard him call you that. You should be pointing your gun at him."

He pointed at Steve, who looked completely bewildered.

"what?"

"Steve, is this true?" Natasha asked, her face grim.

She hates it when people mention her age.

Although Steve usually seems very serious, he doesn't seem like the type of person to say such things.

But she knew that Steve used to be a soldier in the United States, and those soldiers were not civilized at all. If she stayed there for a long time, she would be assimilated.

Steve sensed something was wrong and quickly raised his hand. "No, let me explain."

"Don't listen to his excuses." Charlotte put one hand on her hip and pointed at Steve with the other, saying, "You can't trust a man's words."

Steve gritted his teeth, "You Queens kid, don't mess with me."

"I swear I didn't. I'm just a child, and good children don't lie."

"Spider-Man, you're such a bitch."

"Look, look, he's getting anxious."

"I don't"

“Steve Rogers, you need to explain.”

“I’m explaining that that’s not what I said.”

"He said, I can guarantee it with Spider-Man's integrity, he said that in his heart."

After Charlotte finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and shot out a burst of spider silk. Natasha's weapon was snatched away by the silk, and Steve's shield was also hung high on the eaves by the silk.

"what?"

Caught off guard, the two were disarmed and had a bad feeling.

The next second, the red and blue figures lunged forward.

"boom!!"

Charlotte threw a punch, and Steve only had time to cross his arms. The force of tens of tons of power exploded with a terrifying impact. Steve was shocked by Spider-Man's power, and then he was swept up by this force and slammed into the wall.

"Shet."

Natasha's expression changed, and before she could use her best Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, the spider silk had already locked her ankles and hung her upside down under the eaves.

After doing all this, Charlotte clapped her hands and said, "Sorry, actually I'm a bad kid."

"Damn it, that cunning Spider-Boy."

Steve emerged from the hole in the wall, covered in dust, and looked up at Natasha.

"I really didn't say anything like that, do you believe me now?" He raised his hand to brush the pebbles off his shoulder, feeling a dull pain in his arms.

Natasha turned her face away. "Even if you didn't say it, you've thought it, and thinking it is a sin."

Steve: "."

Meanwhile, Coulson led a group of agents into the villa.

“Mr. Harry, these are our identification documents. Norman Osborn is charged with eleven counts, including endangering public safety and manslaughter. We are now taking his body away.”

"what?"

Before Harry could react, a group of agents rushed into the room to take the body away.

"Wait, you can't do this! He's dead! You can't do this! I'm going to sue you!"

"Sorry, we have the necessary legal documents."

"You bastards!"

Harry rushed forward to stop them but was ruthlessly pushed to the ground. He glared at the group of mysterious agents, his eyes bloodshot.

"I know what you want Father's body for!"

He roared, "My father was tormented by illness and exploited by the company's shareholders while he was alive. Even after he died, you still want to use him for research in your lab. Why can't you just leave him alone? He's already dead, dead!!"

He charged frantically at the agents, but was still ruthlessly subdued.

"No, please, please!"

Harry, pinned to the ground, was in tears as he watched helplessly as the body was taken away. The feeling of powerlessness was almost suffocating him.

Seeing this, Coulson hesitated for a moment, but still resolutely carried out the order.

"Sorry, this is my task."

The moment the words were spoken, a red and blue figure flashed outside the window.

"Hey, are you the legendary suit-wearing thugs?"

"Spider-Man!"

The agents were taken aback.

Before they could make a move, Charlotte shot out spider silk from her wrist and snatched the corpse.

Coulson's face darkened. "Spider-Man, are you going to go against us?"

The agents did not hesitate to draw their weapons and aim them at Charlotte.

Seeing this, Charlotte shrugged, her tone dismissive, "Who cares?"

He looked at the disheveled Harry and said, "If your righteous neighbor Spider-Man helps you retrieve your father's body, could you give me a like in the comments?"

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