Marvel's Spider-Man: Web of Fate

Hydrogen-bonded β-chains are then interconnected by hydrogen bonds to form the secondary structure of spider silk—hydrogen-bonded β-sheet nanocrystals.

Only when hydrogen-bonded β-sheet nanocrystals are embedded in semi-amorphous β-turn polypeptide chains to form α-helical structures can protein nanocomposite structures be formed, which are the tertiary structures of spider silk.

Based on this structure, he came up with a solution.

The material is first assembled into the third-level structure formed by the spider silk, and then compressed back to the subatomic state using a subatomic compressor.

In this way, a clump of spider silk hundreds of meters long can be compressed into a solution-like form the size of a fingernail.

The spider silk emitter is essentially a miniature subatomic compressor, but for portability, it has removed all other functions and only retains its pressure.

Because the spider silk solution needs sufficient pressure to be dispensed and stopped immediately.

If the pressure isn't enough, the spider silk will spray uncontrollably.

For these reasons, the materials used in this spider silk emitter are also very particular, as many materials on Earth do not meet its requirements.

Either it's too expensive, or it's too brittle.

Later, he secretly went to downtown New York City and found some metal that met his requirements at the site where the Avengers fought aliens a few years earlier.

After a lot of hard work in melting and forging, I finally managed to make it into the shape I wanted.

At this moment, he couldn't help but envy Spider-Man Noir, who didn't use artificially synthesized spider silk, but instead sprayed spider silk directly from his wrists.

It's unknown whether he'll gain the same ability when he possesses another Spider-Man in the future.

However, Peter is now preparing to modify the web shooter a little.

This was inspired by Spider-Man Noir.

Spider-Man Noir's webs can be freely modified to suit his wishes, taking various forms such as webs, web bullets, webs, and web whips, which can be used in a variety of different scenarios.

He doesn't ask for so much; modifying his web-shooter that much is beyond his current capabilities.

He plans to add two new firing modes: [Spider Silk Bullet] and [Spider Web].

In the past, the simple spider silk was just a tool he used to move around, and occasionally to bind people.

However, with a spider silk bullet, a large clump of spider silk can be released in an instant, using the spider silk launcher to unleash a huge burst of kinetic energy, producing an effect similar to a bullet.

Although the spider silk material and the rapid crystallization of the spider silk solution upon contact with air mean that this spider silk bullet is not fatal, it would certainly disorient an ordinary person if they were hit.

This is clearly a good attack method.

The spider web is an improvement on the existing method of binding people with spider silk. It sprays the spider silk out in a web shape, which not only covers a large area, but can also bind the enemy directly, making them unable to move and instantly losing their combat ability.

To this end, Peter consulted a large amount of information and carefully studied similar objects such as bullets and fishing nets, observing their changes in motion from release to termination.

At the same time, I kept replaying in my mind the feeling of being Spider-Man Noir.

Finally, before 2 p.m., I finished my modification.

After completing the task, he experimented with the finished product briefly and found that it perfectly met his expectations.

A little while later, a message was sent to Peter's phone.

"Hi Peter, this is Happy. Tony should have told you about me. I'm downstairs."

Peter picked up the web-shooter he had just calibrated, checked the equipment, grabbed his schoolbag from the bed, and got up to go downstairs.

He knew that he was about to face the first superhero in history.

Captain America!

Chapter 11 Peter's New Suit

"Hello, you must be Happy?" Peter walked downstairs and saw a luxury car parked at the door. Through the car window, he could see a fat man sitting in the driver's seat, but he didn't see Iron Man.

The fat man glanced at him and nodded.

The car door clicked.

"Get in the car, Mr. Parker."

“Oh, okay, where are we going?” Peter asked, sitting down in the back seat.

There were many things I didn't have time to ask him this morning. Iron Man was in such a rush, and there were many things I didn't have time to tell him either.

"Didn't Tony tell you? You're going to Hans Country."

"Huh?" Peter was taken aback. "Why is it the country of Hans? Isn't it within the United States?"

"Of course not, it's Hans Country, how could you not know?" Happy said without turning his head. He had a decisiveness that was completely inconsistent with his appearance. As he spoke, he had already started the car and joined the traffic.

"Who knew we'd be going to the Hans country? I don't even have a passport!" Peter said, somewhat exasperated.

“Oh, don’t worry about that, it’s all taken care of.” Happy reached out a hand, pulled a bag from beside the driver’s seat, and casually tossed it to Peter.

Peter took the bag and looked inside, and found that it really was his passport.

But he never gave Iron Man any photos or anything like that.

Okay, he shouldn't have asked such a silly question.

After all, he's Iron Man, so it's not surprising that he's this efficient.

This gave Peter the feeling that he was being coerced.

Very strange.

Not so good.

He didn't like that feeling.

Especially when they are coerced by capitalists.

Okay, maybe he's being a little too dramatic.

After all, the other party was actually saving him a lot of trouble.

The car soon stopped at the airport, where Peter saw a private jet.

He had seen the plane on social media; it was said to cost several billion euros and was Tony Stark's private jet.

This is normal.

Although he has many suits of armor, no one would enjoy flying around in armor all day.

More often than not, Iron Man appears in the same normal attire as when he saw him in the morning.

After the car stopped, Peter saw Happy take a silver suitcase from the trunk, but without greeting him, he walked toward the private jet on his own.

Although Happy didn't say it, he actually had a slight prejudice against Peter.

After all, Peter looks like just a teenager, and of course, he's also young.

While it might seem like judging by appearances, Happy genuinely believed that Peter wouldn't be of much help to Tony.

Peter didn't mind, and with his backpack on, he quickly followed Happy's footsteps.

Once on the plane, Peter was amazed by its luxurious interior.

This aircraft doesn't even have a pilot; it's a fully autonomous intelligent aircraft.

Indeed, besides his armor, Tony Stark, Iron Man, is most famous for his artificial intelligence.

Making an airplane unmanned is simple!

The only downside was the lack of pretty flight attendants.

Isn't it said that private jets come with beautiful flight attendants? Why doesn't this one?

Peter was greatly disappointed.

Being a young boy, Peter became like a curious child after boarding the plane, touching and looking at everything.

Happy put down his suitcase and found a seat.

Seeing this, Peter followed suit and sat down in front of him.

Happy, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again: "You want to sit here?"

"Uh, is that not allowed?" Peter asked, puzzled.

Is this your first time flying on a private jet?

"This is my first time on an airplane!"

Happy: Even if it's your first time flying, can't you see all these seats? Why do you have to sit in front of me?

Happy was so annoyed by Peter's chatter that he quickly got up and fled to the back seat.

"If you're really free, you can take a look at that suitcase."

"suitcase?"

Peter found the silver suitcase that Happy had put in the overhead luggage rack.

"Can I open it?"

“Yes, yes, yes, that’s your stuff. Do with it as you please, but I suggest you take a closer look after the plane has settled in. Our journey is six hours long, you have plenty of time,” Happy replied.

“Okay, okay,” Peter fastened the luggage rack back on and sat down obediently.

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