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After a heatwave, Peter's figure floated in the air.

"Next is combat skills."

Ugh~!

Six two-meter-long spider legs extend from the back of the suit, and the sides of these legs are all extremely sharp blades.

"What kind of metal is that?" Zhang Shan asked.

“Krant metal, a metal second only to vibranium,” Tony said.

"It's not vibranium? Do you need vibranium?" Zhang Shan looked at Tony in confusion.

The latter shook his head slightly and explained, "Peter didn't want to use vibranium. He said this is only a first-generation suit of armor, and although it looks perfect now, it must have flaws that he hasn't seen yet. So, he didn't use top-tier materials during the forging process. That kid, he really knows how to save money!"

Zhang Shan laughed and said, "There's no comparison. Peter grew up in poverty, even worse off than I was back then. It's only natural that he would choose to save money now."

Peter then demonstrated the armor's auxiliary functions, including the ability to conjure fire extinguishers and lasers in the palms.

After showing everything, Peter looked at Zhang Shan with expectant eyes and asked, "Sir, do you think there's anything about the armor that needs improvement?"

"...Wait a moment." Zhang Shan ran to the kitchen, took the freshly made strawberry sundae from the cook, and then said while eating, "There are many areas for improvement. I know you want to play the hero, like the Superman team, punishing evil with your own strength, but Peter, you need to understand one thing!"

"What?" Peter asked, puzzled.

With a thought from Zhang Shan, the sky instantly turned fiery red.

Then, to Peter's stunned gaze, a huge meteorite, three or four hundred meters in diameter, fell toward where they were.

"Tell me, when you face a meteorite capable of destroying a city, how would you use your Spider-Man suit to crush it?"

Chapter 307 I understand!

Upon hearing this, Peter stroked his chin earnestly and said with a serious expression, "I understand! Sir, you want me to research weapons of mass destruction!"

Snapped!

Zhang Shan clapped his hands in anguish and pointed to the reactor on Peter's chest, saying, "The energy contained in this reactor is enough to destroy a large city. If you encounter an unstoppable powerful opponent, or an alien warship or something, just throw the reactor out of your chest and detonate it to effectively damage the invaders."

This idea is perfectly normal, or rather, this is the correct way to use high-end energy.

Tony Stark's Iron Man suit isn't actually science fiction at all.

Zhang Shan had already told Tony about this, and although the latter didn't take it too seriously, he had been working on building spaceships for years.

The progress is slow; it's been two years and we still haven't built a usable one.

Peter also thought about this topic very seriously.

After being reminded by Zhang Shan today, Peter immediately realized that he had been mistaken.

Isn't technology always getting bigger and bigger?

Especially now that Stark has mastered nanotechnology, using nanomaterials to build spaceships can easily break through the limitations of the current era, allowing humanity to reach another level!

“I understand! You mean to say that using nanotechnology to make steel armor is a complete waste?” Peter said.

"Not bad!" Zhang Shan gave a thumbs up, finding Peter increasingly pleasing to the eye.

Tony's face darkened as he said, "Alright, alright, my research on Iron Man armor is just a hobby for me right now. Next, I'll be researching some large-scale weapons!"

He knew what Zhang Shan was worried about. Although he didn't really believe in the existence of aliens, it was better to be safe than sorry.

The main reason is that Tony doesn't really have anything to do right now, and the optimization of the Iron Man suit has reached its limit. He can't think of any more useful optimizations for the time being, so he might as well build some spaceships. Maybe he can explore the universe in the future.

Zhang Shan nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'll wait for your good news!"

After Tony left, Peter realized that he had been used as a tool. Zhang Shan's initial goal was to get Tony to research the spaceship, and he was just a fool who relayed messages.

For a moment, Peter's gaze toward Zhang Shan was filled with resentment.

"Hahaha! Don't take it too seriously. If I were to tell him directly, knowing Tony's personality, he would definitely agree verbally but then forget about it once he got back. Otherwise, he wouldn't have failed to build a single spaceship in two years!"

Peter's resentment subsided somewhat.

“Sir, I’d like to study some genes that could enable human evolution…” Peter said cautiously.

“Of course not.” Zhang Shan rejected him without hesitation: “I know you’re a good kid, but some things can’t be rushed. You want to help humanity evolve quickly. Twenty years ago, I would have strongly supported you, but now, I can only say, Peter, wait a little longer. This plan might not be realized for at least two hundred years!”

Peter was utterly baffled: why was it possible twenty years ago, but not now?

Zhang Shan couldn't explain it, since Peter hadn't experienced that era and didn't understand the mindset of people back then.

I don't understand how different people are in this era compared to those in the past.

"Of course, your research is fine, but it just can't be published, otherwise it will trigger World War III."

Peter nodded, indicating that he understood.

"If you can do the research, that's good. I'll go back and get busy now!"

boom!

Peter flew away in his battle suit, and Zhang Shan resumed his life of singing and dancing.

With the emergence of Spider-Man, various supervillains have also appeared. Although New York has the Superman team to suppress them, they can't withstand the newly enacted laws.

No matter how heinous a super criminal is, they must eventually be sentenced through legal means, which is a good thing. However, the problem is that during the waiting period for sentencing, the criminal may use their superpowers to escape from the detention center.

This is the case right now.

Seeing the prison riot, Tornado and Flying Girl didn't dare to delay and flew out together to quell the riot.

boom!

A terrifying storm swept through the entire prison, and the previously riotous Xiao Heizi instantly quieted down, obediently covering his head with his hands and squatting on the ground.

However, that supervillain has already escaped.

"Sigh, more work is coming up," Tornado sighed.

After the two left, the prison guards picked up their whips and began to lash the boys in the square.

swoosh~

In the high-rise buildings, Spider-Man swings through the city on his webs, catching thieves or stopping thugs from robbing people. These are the kinds of small things that the Superman team rarely does anymore, so now it's Spider-Man's job.

Peter would wander the streets for about two hours every day, but there was no specific time. Sometimes he would come in the morning for a morning exercise, and sometimes he would take a stroll in the afternoon or evening to crack down on the evil hidden in the darkness.

While Peter is busy being a superhero, a huge upheaval is taking place in his best friend Osborn's family.

“Osborn, we have decided to withdraw from the Osborn Group. Compared to Superman Biotechnology, your Osborn is a complete waste of our money!” The white-haired old man spoke without any mercy, making Osborn’s face turn pale instantly.

"That's right, you're wasting our money like this and getting absolutely nothing in return. To be honest, we're losing patience."

"Did you know? Superman Biotech made tens of billions of dollars from pharmaceuticals last year, while Osborn only made a few hundred million. And that's only because they were merciful and left us a way out."

The shareholders were all talking at once, but the core idea was simple: they wanted to withdraw their investment and stop playing with Osborne.

At this moment, Osborne's face was very ugly, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

Compared to others who can launch new and reliable products every year, the achievements of the Osborne Group seem somewhat lacking.

Do not!

Ever since he decided to recreate Captain America's serum, Osborn Corporation hasn't launched any new products that can make money.

The annual profit is only a few hundred million, while the shareholders' investment is actually more than a dozen.

With such a huge investment yielding no returns, withdrawing from the investment is a logical step.

“Superhuman Biotechnology…” Osborn sighed inwardly, knowing that he could not win back these shareholders.

Back home, Osborn looked in the mirror and asked, "Why? Why can't I create a superhuman serum? Forget about replicating Captain America's serum, I'd even make something like a superhuman that enhances physical abilities! Why do my creations always have all sorts of side effects?"

Osborne really doesn't understand.

They're all human, and he believes his genius is second to none, so why can't he break through that barrier?

The thought of his company going bankrupt after the shareholders withdrew their investment made Osborne's heart sink even further.

Bang!

Osborne slammed his fist on the sink, his face grim.

"Those damn shareholders are all idiots! If they had given me a little more time, I could definitely have completed the Superman serum!"

Osborne was unaware that he had become terrifying, like a bloodthirsty demon who would destroy everything in sight at any moment!

In the days that followed, Osborne's shareholders continued to put pressure on Osborne and began privately selling off their shares to extricate themselves from the company.

Faced with these people's relentless pressure, Oscar finally couldn't take it anymore!

He didn't want his company to go bankrupt. It was the culmination of his life's work, his own wealth and glory, and his son's wealth and glory!

For the sake of his family's future, he couldn't wait any longer!

"Wait, Mr. Oscar! The drug is still in the experimental stage, and we can't let you risk your life!" The assistant in the white coat tried his best to stop Oscar's crazy behavior. Only the legendary Captain America had succeeded in using himself as a test subject, and no one had ever succeeded in doing so since!

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't have time to wait any longer! Besides, the last test subject didn't have any abnormal reactions, which means our experiment was a success!"

Osborn lay on the testing table, having his assistant administer the Superman serum to him.

The assistant was just an employee, and now that the boss had spoken, he had no choice but to obediently do as he was told.

……

The following day, at Heroes Square in New York.

This plaza was built to commemorate the achievements of the Incredibles, and people come here to celebrate payday every month.

Today happens to be payday, and many people are gathering here, exchanging phone numbers with each other.

Perhaps it was indeed somewhat sacred at first, but after the sacredness, it became desire.

Peter was also there watching the commotion, and he even invited Harry to join him. The two of them, dressed in suits, strolled through the crowd.

"Do you think we'll be mistaken for gay men if we come here as two grown men and don't find a beautiful woman to go with us?" Harry said with a mischievous grin.

"No, no, no! I like women!" Peter quickly corrected him, "and I prefer voluptuous women!"

The two chatted and laughed, completely unaware of a green figure in the distant sky.

As fireworks soared into the sky, the sound of firecrackers filled the bright daylight.

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