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Chapter 51 The Chuunibyou Spider-Man

"It must be him. Do you know where he is right now?"

When Hawking heard the name "Nerd Peter," he roughly knew it must be Spider-Man Peter, because he remembered that Peter Parker seemed to always be at the top of his class.

He casually plucked a leaf from a nearby tree, used a transformation spell to turn it into a rose, and handed it to the blonde girl in front of him.

"A small gift to mark our meeting!"

The blonde girl accepted the roses with a look of delight.

"I didn't know you could do magic. I don't know where Peter Parker is, but my best friend definitely does, because she has a crush on that nerd."

As she spoke, the blonde girl called out to a thin, dark-haired girl standing at the entrance of the teaching building:

"Jessica, Jessica, come here right now!"

"Lily, what's wrong?"

Jessica jogged over, a puzzled look on her face.

Lily pointed at Hawking and said:

"This guy's looking for nerdy Peter Parker, do you know where he is right now?"

"Lily, don't call Peter a nerd. He's very smart. He just got into a fight with Thompson in the hallway, and he beat Thompson to the ground!"

Jessica's tone was very dissatisfied.

But Lily burst into laughter upon hearing this:

"Jessica, you must be joking. Nerd Peter Parker beat up Mary Jane's boyfriend Thompson, who's a head taller than him."

"I'm not kidding, a lot of people saw it, and then Peter ran out of the school, and now I don't know where he went."

Jessica replied irritably.

As Hawking listened to these words, his mind began to race as he recalled all the different versions of Spider-Man he had seen in his previous life.

"It's not Peter Parker, nor is it Super Spider-Man. There's no Mary Jane in Super Spider-Man. The plot is similar to Maguire's Spider-Man."

If that's the case, then Peter was only recently bitten by the spider.

With these thoughts in mind, Hawking didn't linger and immediately got back on his motorcycle.

"I have to go now, but I'll treat you to a meal sometime!"

Hawking waved to Lily and Jessica and rode his motorcycle away from the school.

"Oh dear, I didn't ask him for his phone number. I'll ask Peter next time. I didn't expect that nerd to know such an interesting and handsome guy."

Lily watched Hawking's retreating figure disappear at the school gate and sighed with a hint of regret.

"shallow!"

Jessica muttered to herself.

As Hawking rode his motorcycle along the street, observing the rooftops around him, he was also thinking the same thing to himself:

"I didn't realize Peter Parker had a crush on someone in high school. But why does the name Jessica sound so familiar?"

"Found it!"

With his exceptional eyesight, he quickly spotted a boy leaping and bounding across the rooftop.

"Yay! Haha, that's awesome!"

Peter excitedly jumped over rooftops that were four or five meters apart, until he reached the dock on the East River and stopped.

Yesterday, while visiting the Super Spider exhibit at Columbia University's Science Museum with his school, he was bitten by a mutated spider. He then slept soundly all night, and today his body has undergone tremendous changes.

First, his nearsightedness disappeared, his eyesight became exceptionally good, and his thin body became strong, even developing eight-pack abs.

Secondly, his strength became enormous. He could easily lift his uncle's car, which weighed over a ton. His senses were also extremely sharp. He could see many things in slow motion as soon as he thought about them, and he could sense dangers happening far away.

Finally, after defeating Thompson, who usually bullied him, and running out of school, he discovered that his hands could extend barbs like a spider, allowing him to climb walls.

Now, he's going to try out his ability to shoot spider silk, which only appears occasionally.

"Go, net!"

"Fly, spider web!"

"Fire it now, spider silk!"

"Transform!"

"Quick, spit out silk!"

After a series of lines and various bizarre attempts, he finally mastered the method of normally shooting out spider silk.

He stretched out his hand towards the dock ahead, and a white spider silk immediately shot out from his wrist, sticking to the crane's frame.

Standing atop a six-story building on the street, gripping the spiderwebs with both hands, a bold idea suddenly surged into his mind.

He wanted to see if he could grab a spider web and swing to the roof across the street.

"Oh my god!"

Following Tarzan's example, he leaped down and, using the spider silk he shot out, easily swung across the street and successfully reached the rooftop on the other side.

However, I wasn't very skilled at first and didn't have time to brake in time. With a "bang," I crashed into the huge GG banner erected on the roof of the opposite building.

"Oh, damn it!"

Peter touched his sore nose and prepared to get up.

If a normal person were hit like that, they would probably be seriously injured and have to go to the hospital, but he only feels a little pain in his nose.

"Are you alright, Peter Parker?"

Just then, a powerful hand suddenly reached out in front of him.

"It's alright, thank you!"

Upon seeing the boy who suddenly appeared and looked to be about his age, Peter instinctively expressed his gratitude.

However, he quickly realized what was happening:

"How do you know my name is Peter Parker? I don't think I know you."

"It's our first time meeting. My name is Stephen Hawking."

Hawking helped Peter up, but instead of replying immediately, he introduced himself first.

He had just witnessed Peter Parker's experiment with spider silk from below, and he never expected that Spider-Man, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, would still have some childish traits.

That's true. Who hasn't been a bit immature when they were young? He himself also had the experience of playing with a stick for a long time.

"Hello, Stephen Hawking, are you also from our school?"

Seeing that Hawking was about the same age as himself, Peter began to speculate.

"Restored to its original condition!"

He pointed at Peter, and his tattered school uniform, which had been torn from the fall, was instantly repaired and looked brand new, as if it had just been received and worn for the first time.

"No, I'm not your classmate. I just know that your body mutated after you were bitten by a spider, so I came here specifically to talk to you."

Hawking said with a smile.

Peter stared wide-eyed at his brand-new school uniform:

"This is truly amazing! Are you a mutant?"

He watched a news report on TV, where he learned that mutants were born with all sorts of amazing abilities. However, he knew he wasn't a mutant because he had been bitten by a spider and mutated into his current form.

"I guess so."

Hawking thought for a moment, nodded, and then pointed to a burger joint across the street, saying:

"How about we go sit down over there and talk it over calmly? My treat."

"Okay, of course, no problem."

Peter nodded. His intuition told him that the boy, who was about his age, didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

(End of this chapter)