He's Spider-Man in Marvel, but he insists I'm Superman.

At this moment, in Tony's villa.

Just now, following Tony's "instructions," Peter made several trips between the Osborne Building in New York and the villa, "moving" back most of the equipment needed for experiments in the underground laboratory of the building.

At this moment, Kingpin and Norman are probably staring blankly at the underground laboratory that has become empty in less than half an hour.

Peter had already placed all the necessary equipment for the experiment into Tony's underground laboratory.

However, although the experimental equipment was basically complete at this point, the particle collision experiment was obviously not something that could be started so easily.

At this moment, the two returned to the villa's living room and sat facing each other on the sofa. While enjoying Tony's expensive red wine, they discussed the various problems that needed to be solved before the experiment could begin.

"First, we need a huge experimental space. My villa's basement will barely be enough, but we'll have to clear out all the equipment and knock down all the walls—that's going to be a lot of work!"

Tony spoke first, his tone serious, and raised the first problem they were facing.

"Don't worry, leave these to me. I have plenty of strength. Even if I had to move your entire villa, it wouldn't take long, let alone just clear out the facilities inside."

Peter offered a solution in a relaxed tone.

"Shit, are you some kind of robber? I'm warning you, don't touch anything outside my lab!"

Tony was speechless. This guy was like a robber, always trying to empty other people's houses.

Out of curiosity, he had just found out through Jarvis where Peter had obtained such comprehensive equipment for particle collision experiments.

The result was so impressive that Tony exclaimed, "Wow, this guy has practically emptied out the underground laboratory at the bottom of the Osborne Building!"

He really wanted to ask Peter, "Are you the superhero who fought evil and saved citizens in New York City, or a robber who randomly robs others?"

He could probably open a moving company and take it public all by himself!

However, he didn't dare to actually ask the question at this moment, after all, he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of those two unfortunate men, Norman and Kingpin.

"Alright, alright, then you're strong enough!"

"The next problem is that the two particle colliders need to be fixed in place relative to each other. Of course, other facilities also need to be fixed in place. It seems that Jarvis will need to find some workers in this field."

"Jarvis, help me..."

Tony spoke in a deep voice, and then prepared to give instructions to Jarvis.

"We don't need workers. It's just welding and fixing, you can leave that to me."

Peter took it all on himself, since in his view, hiring other workers would be a waste of time.

"you?"

Tony looked Peter up and down, seemingly finding it hard to believe that this underage boy had gone out of his way to learn welding skills.

After all, even he only learned some simple welding skills because he needed them for experiments.

"Which welding company in New York is the best...?"

Peter spoke slowly, his eyes then gleaming with a blood-red light.

Zizizi!

The intense heat of the gaze brushed past Tony's body and shot straight toward the metal wall behind him.

The extremely high temperature instantly melted and pierced the wall, leaving a large hole with edges that still shimmered with red light.

"Not just welding and fixing, but also the job you mentioned earlier about breaking down the lab wall can be left to me!"

The red light in Peter's eyes slowly faded, and he looked at Tony with a sincere expression.

"You monkey, rascal! Were you trying to kill me?!"

Tony belatedly realized what was happening and suddenly jumped up from the sofa, staring at Peter in utter shock, a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.

"Hey, I'm just showing you. Don't worry, I'm a great shot!"

……

After a long while, Tony finally recovered from the shock.

He sat back down on the sofa opposite Peter and continued to raise other questions that needed to be addressed in the experiment.

"You can provide the testing site yourself, and Jarvis is all you need for the control system during the experiment..."

"It seems the biggest problem is the enormous amount of energy required to start the particle collider!"

When energy was mentioned, Tony's expression turned very serious.

If the energy problem cannot be solved, then even if all the previous problems are solved, it will be impossible to start a real particle collision experiment.

"I know absolutely nothing about energy, so it seems I'll have to leave this to you!"

Now, let's get to the point. Peter came to find Tony to solve the energy problem needed for the experiment.

"However, I believe that with a genius like you, you can definitely solve the energy problem with ease."

Peter looked at Tony with sincere and trusting eyes and spoke slowly.

"I?"

Tony felt the unwavering trust in Peter's gaze and couldn't help but chuckle self-deprecatingly, "Heh, even my father didn't trust me this much!"

"Therefore, no matter what, even just for the sake of your trust in me, I must solve the energy problem as soon as possible!"

Tony's smile vanished, replaced by an unwavering gaze.

At this moment, the most famous technological genius in the Marvel Universe will finally reveal his amazing talent and brilliance in this world.

Just as Tony was preparing to take advantage of his moment of high spirits and go straight into the underground laboratory to overcome the energy limitations.

Peter suddenly spoke up from behind him: "Oh, by the way, I need your help with something."

"What is it?"

"Tomorrow morning, help me tell my family that I'm already a billionaire!"

……

As the sun sets in the west, the evening glow spreads across the sky, and the orange-red afterglow blankets the earth.

Soon, this special day will turn into night.

As the last rays of the setting sun sank below the horizon, darkness gradually enveloped the earth.

In a detached luxury residence in the Chelsea neighborhood of Manhattan, New York City.

As darkness gradually descended, a blue and white police car slowly drove into the area.

After the police car stopped, a person in a police uniform stepped out, unintentionally exuding the authority of someone in a high position.

He gently opened the door and went inside.

"George, why are you so late today?"

Upon hearing the door open, Gwen's mother immediately put down what she was doing, came to George Stacy, personally helped him take off his police uniform, tidied it up and put it in the closet, and asked...

"Don't mention it. There was a citizen demonstration near Osborn today. We maintained order at the scene all day until the demonstration gradually dispersed not long ago."

As George removed his police uniform, he continued in a hostile tone, "It's all that super-popular Spider-Man's fault for openly stealing important experimental equipment from the Osborn Technologies building, which sparked this protest! Although Osborn Technologies does seem to be conducting some strange experiment..."

"Super Spider-Man? Isn't that the superhero who saved Gwen last time? Gwen is still keeping track of his movements..."

Gwen's mother was a little surprised. Isn't Spider-Man a superhero?

"Hmph, this guy is lawless, acts without restraint, and never considers the consequences. If it weren't for the fact that he saved Gwen back then and has always been fighting crime and saving citizens!"

"Our police station has already assigned sufficient personnel to completely apprehend him and bring him to justice, so that, in front of all the citizens, we can personally unveil the true face hidden beneath his mask!"

George's expression was very serious. As the police chief, he couldn't stand guys like this who thought they were superheroes.

Fighting crime is the duty of the police, not something that can be done by masked superheroes.

Of course, the real reason for not making an arrest was that the guy was too powerful and could fly freely.

"Alright, George, don't be angry. Let's have dinner first!"

Gwen's mother gently comforted her husband.

"By the way? Where's Gwen?"

George didn't want to bring these work-related matters home, so he changed the subject.

"She came back in the afternoon, but has been resting in her room ever since."

"Oh? Then I'll go and call her down for dinner!"

As George spoke, he slowly walked upstairs to Gwen's room.

Boom boom boom!

As the door was knocked, Gwen, who was curled up on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

……