America: A Prodigy of Stereotypes

“Dad, you can’t keep eating like this. Look at your eyes.” Harry looked at Norman.

Is it very popular?

Harry placed a mirror in front of Norman, who then picked it up and looked at his own eyes.

The conjunctiva is congested, the whites of the eyes are reddish, and there is some photophobia.

“I’ll be careful; it’s just due to an overdose of Vitamin A,” Norman said.

"Besides my eyes, I also have a fever and insomnia," Harry said.

Norman turned to look at Harry, who met Norman's gaze.

Harry felt that after being injected with Dr. Banner's superhuman serum, he had been transformed and was no longer afraid of his father.

"Who told you that?" Norman asked.

“Bernard told me that he’s always been concerned about you,” Harry said.

“Just don’t eat the liver,” Norman said, acknowledging his concession.

“Drink more vegetable soup to reduce inflammation in your body,” Harry said.

“I’m going back.” Harry gently closed the CEO’s office door.

At this moment, Harry and Norman were not at home, nor in their Manhattan penthouse, but in the CEO's office at the Osborne Group headquarters.

Norman Osborne worked overtime like crazy, as if trying to make up for the month he had lost. The office lights were always on and never turned off.

Some people know that Norman injected himself with the super soldier serum, but others think that Norman is too much of a workaholic.

Can even a super soldier's physique withstand this intensity of overtime work?

So, someone approached Harry again, asking him to persuade his elderly father.

Harry left Osborne Tower and walked back to his penthouse.

Harry walked three blocks, and as he rounded a street corner, he realized he was being followed by someone in a car.

"Could it be a kidnapping?" Harry muttered to himself.

Harry continued walking, keeping an eye on the car that had been following him out of the corner of his eye. After walking three more blocks, he saw the car pull up in front of him and stop on the side of the road.

As Harry walked past the car, the door suddenly opened, and two men rushed out, holding black sacks and about to put them over Harry's head.

"...It really is a kidnapping."

Instead of blindly fighting back, Harry crouched down and rolled away, dodging the sack over his head. After rolling away, he got up and ran, shouting "Spider-Man, help!" as he ran.

“F@#k~!”

The two kidnappers returned to the car, and the driver immediately drove away from the scene.

The kidnapping target has called Spider-Man; they can't handle Spider-Man.

Harry ran four blocks, and Peter descended from the sky, landing beside Harry.

"What's wrong?" Peter asked Harry.

"Someone tried to kidnap me just now."

"where?"

Harry turned and led Peter toward the spot where he had almost been kidnapped.

"Here."

“It was a black pickup truck with about four people in it. Everyone except the driver was wearing a hood,” Harry said.

“It’s too late, they’ve gone far away,” Peter said, glancing at the road.

“Let’s let it go this time,” Harry said.

“Who would want to kidnap you?” Peter asked.

“There are quite a few people who want to kidnap me right now,” Harry chuckled.

"I'll take you back to your apartment."

"Thank you, Spider-Man."

Harry laughed and put his arm around Peter's shoulder. Peter then shot out a spider ribbon that carried Harry into the air.

"Mary Jane hasn't experienced this yet, has she!?"

Above the city, Harry excitedly asked Peter.

“No,” Peter replied helplessly.

“I’m the first one!” Harry shouted.

"Whatever makes you happy."

Chapter 408 I support Spider-Man!

"Peter, come to my room."

"Let me take a shower."

In the middle of the night, Peter returned from patrolling the streets and noticed a lingering odor on him. Knowing that Li Qun was sensitive to smells, Peter took a shower and then went into Li Qun's room.

"Look here, a post asking for help."

Li Qun pointed to his computer screen.

On the "Spider Hole" forum, besides discussing what good deeds Spider-Man had done that day, some people were also seeking Spider-Man's help.

Peter pulled up a chair and sat down next to Li Qun, then picked up the mouse and started browsing the new help request.

"Oh, no..."

A little girl is in critical condition, but her family cannot afford the surgery. The girl's father posted online for help.

Li Qun checked all the requests for help sent by the girl's father and found that the situation was genuine and not an online scam.

“What do you need me to do?” Peter asked Li Qun.

"We'll make a Spider-Man fundraising video to help this father raise money for his surgery."

“When?” Peter asked.

"Wait until dawn."

"We'll film it according to this."

Peter picked up the script and storyboard for the fundraising video written by Li Qun. After reading them, Peter knew how to shoot the fundraising video.

After daybreak, Peter and Li Qun went to the rooftop of a building in Lower Manhattan and began filming a three-minute fundraising video.

Li Qun held up a home video camera and filmed a distant view of Manhattan, New York. Spider-Man swung on his webs and leaped from between the skyscrapers to the front of the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Spider-Man."

“This is Beth, she is five years old and she is lying in a bed at New York-Presbyterian Hospital. She needs our help right now.”

"The accident happened like this: one afternoon, a truck suddenly crashed into their garage, and the accident took Beth's mother's life on the spot..."

"If everyone could give a little love, she could survive."

Thank you everyone.

"This is my share."

Peter pulled out a $20 bill that he had prepared beforehand, unfolded it, and handed it to the camera.

After Li Qun reached out and took the banknotes, Peter shot out a spider web and leaped off the rooftop, swinging towards a distant high-rise building.

Peter went around in circles and returned to the rooftop. The two then used a portal to go back to the apartment to check the filming results.

“Great, we can edit it and post it on the forum,” Li Qun said.

“What else needs to be added?” Peter asked.

“Make multilingual subtitles, and add Beth’s father Rick’s contact information and donation account. We can’t let kind-hearted people not find a place to help,” Li Qun replied.

On the first morning of this Thanksgiving holiday, Liqun finished making a fundraising video and posted it on the forum around 9 a.m., pinning it to the top, using the forum administrator's account.

Peter's Spider-Man has always been perceived as aloof and never speaks when stopping crimes. However, this time, after the fundraising video was uploaded online, in addition to calling for donations, another point of focus for viewers was Spider-Man's voice, which sounded very young, like the boy next door.

Around 10 a.m., Harry arrived at Li Qun's apartment with a large, chilled turkey. Norman, Uncle Ben, and Aunt May would be coming over in the afternoon.

"You did good deeds without inviting me."

"Harry, do you want to film a video?"

"Of course."

Li Qun once again picked up the home video camera, wrote a few lines for Harry, and had him say them in front of the camera.

"Hi, I'm Harry, a freshman at Columbia University. I support donating to Beth, and I support Spider-Man! Take my money!!"

Harry gave a thumbs-up in the video.

The video, less than a minute long, was uploaded to multiple social media platforms by Ha using his own account, echoing the Spider-Man video calling for donations.

By noon, Spider-Man's fundraising video and support videos using the same template as Harry's were spreading like wildfire across the internet, even reaching Tony Stark.

While eating lunch, Tony Stark was also surfing the internet, repeatedly watching Spider-Man's first internet video.

The fundraising goal was to cover Beth's surgery and post-operative medical expenses, and Tony Stark informed his butler, Jarvis.

The donation from Tony Stark was quickly transferred, and the fundraising channel was closed instantly. At that moment, the amount raised exceeded the original target amount.

Tony Stark ended the charity fundraising campaign.

Many netizens clicked on the fundraising link only to find that they were too late. The fundraising website showed that the fundraising goal had been exceeded just minutes earlier, and the last person to donate left their name as Tony Stark.

Sitting in the editor-in-chief's office, Jameson looked at the "big news" that Spider-Man had created online today and decided to personally go to New York-Presbyterian Hospital to find out what was going on.

If it's a charity scam, he wants to kill Spider-Man off.

“Hey, Jameson, can I come along?” Uncle Ben asked Jameson, who was getting ready to leave.

"Did you bring your camera?" Jameson asked.

"I brought it."