Marvel: Spider-Man? No, I'm Superman!

However, Peter Parker, sitting in the back seat of the car, felt as if he had been punched hard on the head.

He paid no attention to the extent of the casualties caused by this sudden accident; the phrase kept echoing in his mind: "A mysterious person saved the crisis with spider silk."

Peter had no idea that, while he was still planning how to acquire Spider-Man's abilities next time...

However, someone had already taken the lead and successfully awakened Spider-Man's extraordinary abilities.

Even at this very moment, he displayed his powerful abilities, announcing the birth of Spider-Man to the world.

Without a doubt, after today, the name Spider-Man will sweep across New York City, and even the world.

And all of this has nothing to do with him, Peter Parker.

At this moment, Peter was like a rich second-generation heir who was about to inherit a fortune of hundreds of millions, only to discover at the most crucial moment that he was not the biological son.

Not only was the vast fortune he was about to inherit reduced to ashes.

They might even be kicked out of their homes and forced to beg on the streets.

Such a huge difference is hard for almost anyone to accept.

This meant that even after the Parkers had arrived at their destination, Peter still couldn't fully accept the devastating news.

"Peter, we've arrived."

Ben Parker was unaware of the intense sense of loss Peter was experiencing at that moment.

He parked the car in front of a farm and called to Peter in the back seat, opening the car door for him.

Peter, still immersed in despair, finally came to his senses, calmed himself down, and got off the bus together.

Peter, temporarily forgetting that he couldn't become Spider-Man, looked at the huge farm in front of him. Although it looked somewhat desolate, the once flat ground was now covered with weeds that were nearly a meter tall.

However, it also boasts a unique and beautiful scenery.

Whenever a gentle breeze blows, it ripples like emerald waves on the sea.

"Well, even if I can't become Spider-Man in the future, at least I can be a rancher."

If given the choice, who wouldn't want to be the cool Spider-Man?

"Parker Farm is the only inheritance his parents left him."

Peter felt a little strange as he recalled memories of the farm.

He didn't recall seeing a farm like that in any Spider-Man movies.

"It's been a whole year since I last came here, and it's become so desolate. Looks like we'll be busy again these next few days."

Looking at the overgrown farm in front of him, Ben Parker couldn't help but rub his increasingly inflexible lower back.

Listening to Ben Parker's complaints, Aunt May rolled her eyes at him, then said to Peter, "Peter, let's go inside."

Ben smiled and shook his head, then slowly walked into the farm.

"This farm is really big. Even in the suburbs, such a huge area must be worth a lot of money. Who said Peter Parker was a poor boy? He's definitely a future farmer."

Only by walking into the farm could Peter truly appreciate its immense size.

It took quite a while just to walk from the front door to the house I lived in.

On the farm, there were several simple wooden houses.

It had been a full year since they last came here.

The house, which had been cleaned a year ago, is now covered with a thick layer of dust again.

Uncle Ben pointed to a small wooden house at the far end and said to Peter, "Peter, you and I will take care of the other rooms, and you can tidy up that warehouse. Is that alright?"

Peter didn't answer, but simply walked towards the wooden house.

“Ben, we can do these things ourselves, why make Peter do them?”

Aunt May watched Peter leave, her eyes full of affection.

Uncle Ben replied with a smile, "Mei, he's grown up now, it's time for him to be independent like a man."

"In my eyes, he is always a child."

……

Meanwhile, Peter had already arrived at the small warehouse.

He had nothing to complain about, as it was just tidying up a warehouse.

However, when he entered the warehouse and saw the junk piled up with useless items and covered with a thick layer of dust, he felt a sense of despair.

"Won't this take an entire afternoon to finish? I haven't even had lunch yet!"

Peter couldn't help but roar inwardly.

In the end, he could only remain silent and begin tidying up the clutter.

Fortunately, Uncle Ben is not an evil capitalist.

An hour later, she still came to call Peter to eat the lunch that Aunt May had made.

However, after finishing his meal, Peter needed to return to tidy up the warehouse.

So Peter spent almost the entire afternoon tidying up the warehouse.

Clean, organize, and categorize any materials or equipment whose purpose is unknown.

Gradually, the originally messy warehouse became neat and tidy.

As he sorted through the information, his memories of the farm gradually became clearer, including those of the warehouse.

He remembered that the parents of this body had warned him not to come here when he was a child.

Looking back now, it seems that some secret is hidden here.

"Could there be a hidden biological laboratory here?"

Given that the body's parents were biological genetic scientists, Peter felt that there might actually be a biological laboratory hidden here.

"Hey, even if there really was a laboratory, what use would it be to me right now?"

"Are you suggesting using it to conduct biological genetic modification experiments on yourself? If you can't be Spider-Man, are you going to become Fly-Man or Cockroach-Man?"

Thinking of this, Peter shook his head, dismissing these unrealistic ideas, and continued organizing the warehouse.

Peter plopped down on the ground: "Finally, it's over. I'm exhausted."

After spending almost the entire afternoon, Peter had finally finished tidying up the warehouse.

Only in the corner remained a pile of metal objects of unknown purpose.

"Wow, that's heavy!"

As Peter lifted the metal items from the corner one by one, he felt his back was about to break.

"Huh? This is... a basement?"

After moving the pile of metal whose purpose was unknown, Peter did indeed discover something unusual.

It seems to be due to years of disrepair, coupled with the excessive weight of these metal items.

The wooden floor beneath it was crushed, revealing a hole.

Peter couldn't resist lying down on the floor and peering into the hole. He could vaguely see a staircase leading to a deeper area, but it was pitch black there, and he couldn't see anything there.

"What a mysterious basement! Could it have been left by my parents?"

At this moment, Peter couldn't help but feel a little curious.

After all, the parents of this body were murdered because of their scientific research achievements.

"Never mind, let's go down and take a look first."

Peter didn't believe that this suddenly appearing basement could pose any danger to him.

After all, this isn't tomb raiding; there aren't that many traps and dangers.

Peter then found a flashlight and used a hammer to widen the hole until it was big enough for him to go down.

Then he carefully walked down.

As Peter descended the steps, his feet soon touched solid ground.

Then, guided by the light of the flashlight, they continued to slowly venture deeper into the area.

"What's that? A dinosaur egg?"

As Peter cautiously ventured deeper, he discovered that at the end of the basement, there was no laboratory, but rather an oval-shaped "giant egg."

However, he only confirmed it when he got closer.

"No, this isn't an egg, it looks like... a spaceship!"

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"A farm, a basement, and an alien spaceship..."

All the familiar things combined instantly formed a figure in Peter's mind.

The sky-blue bodysuit accentuated her perfect figure, while the "S" shaped logo on her chest represented hope.

Standing high in the air, looking down on everything.

The red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

Like a god among men, so powerful that it makes one tremble.

"So, I wouldn't be..."

At this moment, even though it was just a guess in his heart, Peter still couldn't help but feel his heart race.

This sense of tension was even stronger than when he last infiltrated Osborn Industries and was bitten by a genetically mutated spider.

After all, this is Superman!

Spider-Man's seemingly powerful strength is nothing compared to Superman's.

Superman could crush Spider-Man as easily as a human crushing a spider.