Let's restart, Spider-Man!

He patted the spider symbol on his chest, and instantly the nanometal rapidly covered his body, protecting him from the cold winds of the high altitude while adhering tightly to his body.

Using spider webs to slide down the building's curtain wall, the glass reflects a glamorous Spider-Man figure.

It's less of a battle suit and more of a battle armor.

Under the moonlight, the metallic texture of the nanosuit reflected a faint, cold light. The overall design was adorned with gold patterns, while the eyes glowed with a soft blue light, making it extremely eye-catching in the night.

Charlotte moved her arms and legs, quite satisfied with her cool battle suit.

Unfortunately, it's only a battle-damaged version; it doesn't come equipped with the metal spider spear or spider silk device, let alone the red-eye "one-hit kill" mode.

Even basic AI assistance cannot compare to Jarvis; it's just to make it easier to control this nanosuit, at least so that it won't prevent him from shooting webs from his wrists or having his abilities blocked by nanomaterials when climbing walls.

Everything is "adaptive".

This is a nanosuit specially designed for Spider-Man.

After sorting through his haul, Charlotte jumped off the curtain wall.

"Hu~~"

A fierce wind howled high above, and as he spread his arms wide, thin, spider-silk gliders, as thin as cicada wings, extended from under his armpits.

In an instant, Charlotte's falling speed decreased dramatically.

With the aid of a hang glider, he soared over several tall buildings before disappearing into the neon-lit streets.

The bustling city, with its constant traffic and vibrant atmosphere, is still the same New York it always was.

"Oh, what's that?"

"Spider-Man?"

"Oh my god, he's not dead!"

"His suit is strange; it's made of metal."

"His suit has been upgraded, it's incredible."

Passersby gasped in surprise, but Charlotte was used to it.

Although he has only been Spider-Man for a short time, he has not kept a low profile, and the public is extremely interested in Spider-Man with superpowers, with countless citizens recognizing him.

What puzzled Charlotte was that, apart from Norman, no one else knew about his death.

How did these people know?

Until he returned to Queens.

117A Black Street.

Outside the window, red and blue figures slowly climbed up the wall.

Inside the house, Ben Parker and Aunt May were snuggling together, laughing occasionally as they watched entertainment programs on television.

Charlotte poked her head out, her pale blue eyes slightly narrowed.

The couple is living a pretty good life.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the show ended, and Ben Parker pressed the remote control with a look of lingering enjoyment.

On the television screen, the host, dressed in a sharp suit, wore a slight smile.

"Hi viewers, this is Global News. Regarding the news of Spider-Man's death, we are fortunate to have invited an expert who specializes in Spider-Man to provide us with some relevant information."

He handed the microphone to the expert next to him.

"Haha, everyone, this is Jonah Jameson from the Daily Bugle. According to information provided by the Green Devil, we can now be fairly certain that Spider-Man is dead. He hasn't been seen for a week."

Chapter 7 Spider-Man's Provocation

Seemingly realizing the awkwardness of the situation, he quickly suppressed his smile, straightened his collar, and spoke again.

"Spider-Man is a pest, a coward who doesn't dare to show his face, but so does the green devil in the mask."

The difference is that the Green Goblin is even more arrogant than Spider-Man. In the past few days, he has attacked Osborn Corporation, Hammer Technologies, and Stark Tower, and claimed that he killed Spider-Man.

Spider-Man didn't show up during this time, proving that what he said was likely true.

Seeing this, the host asked at the opportune moment, "Mr. Jonah, could Spider-Man have been kidnapped or injured, which is why he hasn't appeared these past few days?"

Jonah Jameson grinned. "Hahaha, no way, he must be dead."

"Why are you so sure?"

"It's my sixth sense."

host:"."

Why isn't this guy following the script?

It's terrible.

Charlotte: "."

Looking at Jonah Jameson's smug expression on the screen, he felt a surge of disapproval.

This guy truly lives up to his reputation as Spider-Man's nemesis. If I remember correctly, he and the other guy didn't even know each other. Is it really necessary to be this happy about Spider-Man's death?

He checked the time; eight restarts of the revival match meant eight days had passed in the real world, which basically confirmed the flow of time.

Despite being missing for so long, Ben Parker and Aunt May don't seem to be worried about him.

Something is wrong.

Is it

Is it because the show is too funny?

Charlotte scratched her head.

However, he soon found out the reason.

"Ben, our little Charlotte is sharing his vacation with us again. He met a very beautiful girl in Bali, and he needs courage."

Aunt May picked up her phone and shared Charlotte's vacation routine with Ben Parker with great interest.

Ben Parker glanced at it and couldn't help but wonder.

"Would any girl like a chatterbox like him?"

Aunt May glared at Ben Parker. "Old man, even someone as taciturn as you has someone who likes you, let alone our little Charlotte. He's excellent."

"Yes, he's excellent. His nonsense has driven several classmates crazy."

Ben Parker said this, but a kind smile still appeared on his face.

"It's time for me to start dating."

He glanced at the television and changed the subject.

"Spider-Man is dead, but I don't know if it's true."

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Jonah is known to hate Spider-Man."

"Yes, I hope he's still alive. Little Charlotte really likes this cute bug; there are posters of him all over the house."

The two chatted, while Charlotte lay on the roof with her hands behind her head.

The night sky was dotted with stars, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Norman already knows his identity and may soon discover that he is still alive.

In that case, the guy will threaten him with his family.

This matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible.

Target: Osborn Group!

Immediately, Charlotte stood up and shot out spider silk from her hands, landing on the treetops.

Catapult launch!

"Hey~"

Red and blue figures darted into the city in the night sky, gradually revealing the evil and filth in the darkness.

A bonfire was lit in the chaotic city, and a group of delinquent youths gathered there spotted a figure flying overhead.

"Wow, it's Spider-Man!" The crowd immediately erupted in excitement.

The leader of the thugs' expressions changed, and he started cursing at his underlings.

"We're the bad guys, would you really like to meet Spider-Man?"

"Sorry, I was just a little excited."

"Shut up, do you want to lure him here?"

"Boss, your voice is louder than ours."

"I know."

"How did that guy know we were here?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"You believe Global News? Take your things and leave here."

"quick!!"

In an instant, the crowd became agitated, which immediately caught Charlotte's attention.

Hey, have you guys heard of Spider-Man too?

"Wow, it smells like money."

Charlotte opened the bag and glanced inside. If he wasn't mistaken, it contained an extremely dangerous chemical poison.

It's very valuable.

Upon seeing this, the gang leader turned pale and cursed incessantly, "You damned bug, give me back my things right now, or I'll twist your head off and throw it into a vat of boiling oil!"

“I know, it has six times the protein of beef.” Charlotte hung her handbag on the wall and started stretching her muscles, using the spider silk as a jump rope.