He's in Marvel, working behind the scenes.

"Harry, by the time you see this, I may no longer be here."

You don't need to be sad, or rather, the thin bond between us won't make you sad, but in any case, I want to apologize to you.

I'm so sorry for leaving you out all these years.

But it is necessary to do so.

"Our Osborne family, generation after generation..."

After reading the suicide note, Harry lowered his head in grief.

He learned about the family's genetic disease, the reason why his father sent him abroad to study when he was young, and that his father actually loved him.

At the same time, they also learned about their father's research on family genetic diseases.

The latest developments have mentioned "ghosts".

The information comes from underworld tycoon "Kingpin".

King was no pushover, and Norman Osborne naturally wouldn't readily believe his one-sided account. Instead, he launched a private investigation based on the clues King provided.

Through Norman's money and connections, they obtained information about the demons from S.H.I.E.L.D., and through further investigation, they learned about the "Demon Slayer Corps," which had a thousand-year-old feud with the demons, and "Gu Qing," an intelligence broker who provided information to S.H.I.E.L.D. and King.

"Demons are very powerful creatures. If my plan to capture a demon fails, I am very likely to be killed by the demon. If this affects you, you can seek help from the Demon Slayer Corps."

They have a thousand-year-old feud with ghosts and would not stand by and watch someone die.

If you don't know where the Demon Slayer Corps is, go find that information broker; he's in Hell's Kitchen.

At the end of his last words, he left these words.

Clearly, Norman Osborn took all the risks into account when he did all this.

Although due to time constraints and limited intelligence networks, not all useful information could be collected, a large number of clues were still provided.

But the more this happened, the more Harry felt his father's love for him, and the more he regretted his past lack of understanding and indifference towards his father.

“Harry…”

Gwen stood behind, gently comforting her.

She didn't know what had happened, but after seeing Harry look at a document, she suddenly felt grief and thought it might be something like Norman Osborn's last words.

"I am fine."

Harry wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and looked up, saying, "I think I know what's going on. Let's get Parker in for treatment first. That individual exoskeleton armor is equipped with a powerful medical system. I'll explain the situation to you later."

"Ah."

……

Harry Osborne Villa.

An antique teapot in the study suddenly started to shake.

Then, a creature emerged from within, entirely white with yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fins on its head. Its mouth was located where its eyes were, and its eyes were located on its forehead and mouth. Several small arms sprouted from its head and other parts of its body.

He looked around, then retreated back into the pot.

The next second, it popped out of the kettle in the kitchen.

Then it shrank back in and popped out of the vase in the living room again.

After repeating this process several times, he quickly finished checking all the rooms in Harry Osborne's villa, and finally pondered while sitting in a vase: "Looks like I'm a step too late. I'll have to check on his old man's place for the rest!"

……

That's the situation.

Half an hour had passed by then.

Parker donned the second-generation individual combat armor. After receiving treatment using the armor's medical functions, his physical condition improved significantly, and his spirits lifted.

At least, I can run around and jump around like nothing happened.

Harry took this opportunity to tell the two of them everything.

"An immortal being, with a weakness for sunlight, sounds just like a vampire from a fantasy novel..." Parker spread his hands and said, "Are you sure Uncle hasn't confused ghosts with vampires?"

"Aren't you focusing on the wrong thing?"

Gwen said, "Vampires or demons are just names. Calling them demons won't change anything. What we need to consider is what to do next."

“Go to Hell’s Kitchen and find that information broker named ‘Gu Qing.’ Find the Demon Slayer Corps through him, and then take revenge!” Harry said bitterly.

Although he was eager to take revenge, he knew it was unrealistic.

Even with the individual combat armor left by their father and Parker's strength, they still couldn't capture the ghost alive and then leave it out to bask in the sun.

If there is no way to kill the demons other than through sunlight, then it is almost impossible for them to win.

"That's all we can do."

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"I suggest we wait until daylight before taking any action."

Gwen suggested, "Parker isn't in good shape right now, and ghosts are afraid of sunlight, so it would be safer during the day."

"That's right."

Harry nodded slightly in agreement, saying, "Besides, I don't know exactly where Gu Qing is. We'll have to go to Hell's Kitchen tomorrow to find out."

"……Oh well!"

Parker hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

He actually wanted to go now.

Don't be fooled by his current improved condition; he seems to have returned to normal. In reality, he hasn't changed at all.

He was only temporarily suppressing the poison's effects by relying on his powerful physical abilities and the medical system of this individual combat armor.

If you make any big movements, the previous situation will repeat itself.

But even without major intervention, if the toxins cannot be cleared, they will eventually be gradually eroded by the toxins, and then slowly weaken and die.

Therefore, Parker wanted to help his brother as much as he could while he still had the strength.

As for going to the hospital...

Wow, this individual combat armor is a product that is many years ahead of current technology, and the medical system installed on it is far superior to the technology in hospitals.

If this individual armor can't cure him, then the hospital is even less likely to help.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and then looked at Harry. "Harry, I'm almost fully recovered. You can put on this armor."

Parker's injuries have almost healed, and he can temporarily suppress the toxins on his own. There is no need for him to continue occupying the armor and wasting a combatant.

Although he really didn't want his best friend to participate in the upcoming battle, given his current state... he lacked the confidence to win alone.

He needs help.

“I think it fits you perfectly, so you can wear it!” Harry said. “Besides, the power of Spider-Man combined with this exoskeleton armor—the two combined would be incredibly powerful!”

"Dude, I think you've got something wrong."

Parker said speechlessly, "This exoskeleton armor is less powerful than my own strength, so it doesn't amplify my power at all. Instead, it restricts my agility."

"..."

Harry opened his mouth as if to say: Do you brag without thinking?

But after thinking about it, he kept quiet and instead asked, "How strong are you?"

“I don’t know.” Parker shook his head slightly. “I haven’t used my full strength since I gained this power, for fear that I might accidentally cause unpredictable damage, but I can still lift a big truck.”

"……monster!"

Harry and Gwen stared wide-eyed, then said in unison.

This level of teamwork left Parker speechless.

But after learning about Parker's monstrous physique, Harry stopped insisting, took Parker's combat armor, and put it on himself.

"how do you feel?"

Seeing his good friend all dressed, Parker asked curiously.

"pretty good."

Harry cracked his neck, clenched his fist, and said, "I feel like I've become incredibly strong, strong enough to punch a wall."

"He looks pretty cool, just like a space soldier."

This is how Gwen feels.

"This time, we're sure to win."

Parker firmly extended his right hand.

Harry nodded and extended his hand as well. "You're right."

"Most definitely!"

Gwen joined in too.

"boom!"

A sound like a cork being popped was heard.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure, entirely white with yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fins on its head. Its mouth was where its eyes were, and its eyes were on its forehead and mouth. Several small arms grew from its head and other parts of its body, and it emerged from the pen holder on the computer desk.

The strange man leaned on the table with both hands, complaining, "Why are all these modern bottles and jars so small and lacking in artistry? They're really suffocating me."

An ugly, monstrous-looking fellow is complaining that there's no artistic sense in making pen holders; the scene is utterly ridiculous.

But none of them could laugh.

Harry just instinctively felt horrified.

Both Puck and Gwen sensed the same aura as Muzan Kibutsuji.

That's a "ghost".