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

The morning light, like crushed gold dust, carrying the lingering coolness of the night, slowly spills across the sky.

Sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting dappled shadows on the floor before finally settling on the bed in the corner of the room.

The light perfectly outlined the boy on the bed, illuminating his angular face.

His high, straight nose cast a faint shadow, and even in his sleep, his striking handsomeness was undeniable.

Perhaps it was the warmth of the sunlight seeping in, but the boy slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, his eyes still a little sleepy, yet confused and clear.

"Ah...it's already morning!"

The boy sat up, letting out a lazy yawn, and his shoulders relaxed slightly.

The thin blanket covering him slipped off, revealing incredibly strong muscles underneath; his muscular physique exuded power.

"Wait a minute, today seems to be—the first day of the new school term!"

Peter, still somewhat drowsy, suddenly snapped out of it, his eyes instantly becoming much clearer.

He suddenly jumped off the bed, the thin blanket slipping completely to the floor, revealing his perfectly sculpted muscles.

If those wealthy women who crave handsome looks and power were to see him, they would probably throw down bundles of US dollars just to spend a moment with him.

Unfortunately, this amazing effect didn't last long.

Peter deftly rummaged through the closet for clothes, quickly put them on, and completely concealed his perfect figure.

"Hmm, not bad, it's got that Hengchao vibe about it!"

Peter stood in front of the mirror, seemingly quite satisfied with his reflection.

The boy in the mirror has the bookish handsomeness that Spider-Man is known for. Although there is a hint of naivety in his eyes, he also has the resolute and tough features of Henry Cavill's Superman. The two intertwine to form a unique charm.

Peter nodded in satisfaction and began to quickly wash up.

Peter opened the wardrobe, ready to take out the clothes he was going to wear that day, but then he caught a glimpse of the corner of the wardrobe.

Hanging there was a specially made, all-black, tight-fitting combat suit, embroidered with fine, spiderweb-like dark patterns, which gleamed faintly in the dimly lit wardrobe.

This is the Spider-Man suit he sewed by hand not long ago.

After all, he has already entered Midtown High School. According to his original destiny, it might not be long before he experiences being bitten by a spider and then becomes Spider-Man, fighting crime in the city's night.

Preparing your battle gear in advance is always a good idea.

"But who says you have to be bitten by a spider to become Spider-Man?"

Peter reached out, his fingertips gently tracing the patterns on his suit, feeling the power surging within him.

His physical abilities are now countless times stronger than the Spider-Man I remember who had just been bitten by a spider. Whenever he wants, he can transform into a hero who traverses between skyscrapers.

"However, let's wait until next time..."

He withdrew his hand and closed the wardrobe door.

He is not yet ready to take on that responsibility.

Peter went down the stairs and, as soon as he entered the living room, he saw the Parkers, who were already up.

"Hi, Uncle Ben, Aunt May, good morning!"

Peter greeted him politely with a bright smile.

Without stopping, he went straight to the dining table, sat down, picked up the sandwich that Aunt Mei had prepared, and wolfed it down.

"Eat slowly, Peter, no one's going to take it from you."

Aunt Mei walked over with a cup of coffee, gave him a loving look, and spoke in a very gentle voice.

"Hehe, Peter is growing a lot right now, so it's good for him to eat more."

Sitting across from me, Uncle Ben pushed up his glasses, flipped through the morning paper in his hand, and took a sip of coffee.

His gaze shifted from the newspaper to Peter, a gentle and pleased smile spreading across his face.

A few minutes later, Peter put down his empty plate, stood up abruptly, and was about to rush out the door.

Just as he reached the door, he seemed to suddenly remember something, turned back, grabbed his schoolbag from the chair and slung it over his shoulder, then picked up the milk Aunt Mei had prepared on the dining table and drank it all in one gulp.

"Uncle Ben, Aunt Mei, I'm off to school!"

With a crisp shout, Peter's figure disappeared through the doorway. The door slammed shut with a bang, followed by the sound of hurried, powerful footsteps fading into the distance.

"This child is always so impulsive and clumsy."

Aunt May shook her head helplessly, picked up the empty plate Peter had left behind and headed towards the kitchen, saying with a smile that was full of affection.

"Hehe, young people are always full of energy."

Uncle Ben chuckled as he turned the newspaper in his hand over and continued reading.

……

Meanwhile, Peter had already run out of the house, his steps unwavering, heading straight towards Midtown High School.

The morning breeze brushed against his cheeks, and he ran faster and faster, far exceeding the running speed of his peers, yet without showing any signs of strain.

"Open the properties panel."

Even while running, Peter silently repeated it to himself.

In an instant, a semi-transparent panel that only he could see appeared before his eyes:

Name: Clark Kent

Age: 7 years old (adolescence)

[Bloodline]: Kryptonian (Awakened)

[Skills]: Steel Body (Awakened), Super Strength (Unawakened), Super Speed ​​(Unawakened), Super Brain (Unawakened), Super Hearing (Unawakened), Super Vision (Unawakened), Bio-force Field (Unawakened), Thermal Vision (Unawakened), Freezing Breath (Unawakened)...

[Life Milestone]: You've turned 7 years old and are now in elementary school...

[Current Stage Task (Elementary School)]

1: Run to school.

2: Learn ten words (any language).

3: Read a book.

(Choose one of the tasks; refreshes daily at midnight)

[Reward]: Energy gained from ten hours of sun exposure

The information on the panel was not much different from usual, except that Clark Kent, as displayed on it, seemed to be "growing" in sync with his age.

Peter is now fifteen years old and has entered Midtown High School, following in Spider-Man's footsteps.

However, the "other him" on the panel is still at the elementary school level, and his daily tasks have changed several times from infancy to the current elementary school tasks.

And the rewards have also increased significantly.

Initially, completing the task only yielded one hour of sunlight energy, but now it's a full ten hours, almost equivalent to a whole day's worth of sunlight.

It was the uninterrupted mission rewards over the years that caused his physical fitness to increase exponentially, resulting in his current strong physique and perfect body.

However, there was some regret. Even though the panel clearly showed that his Kryptonian bloodline had been awakened, he never felt anything strange or unusual when exposed to sunlight.

Even so, he was quite satisfied.

Keep in mind that with his current strength, even if he can't become Spider-Man in the future, his physical attributes alone are enough to easily defeat Hulk in his normal state.

If he were to face Spider-Man's classic villains—like Green Goblin, Doctor Octopus, and Sandman—he could probably only laugh and say, "You're in for a treat!"

"Hi, good morning, Peter Parker!"

As Peter ran towards school, lost in thought, a clear, crisp voice rang out.

"On your left!"

A school bus drove past Peter on the road to his left, and through the bus window, a beautiful blonde girl with blue eyes smiled and waved to him.

Good morning, Gwen Stacy!

……