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

Not only the billions of assets that were about to be inherited were burned to ashes.

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

Such a huge gap is difficult for almost anyone to accept.

This also led to the fact that even after the Parkers had driven to their destination, Peter still could not fully accept the bad news.

"Peter, we're here."

Ben Parker didn't notice the strong sense of loss Peter felt at this moment.

After parking the car in front of a farm, he called Peter in the back seat and opened the door.

At this time, Peter, who was still immersed in loss, finally came to his senses, calmed himself down, and got out of the car together.

Peter temporarily forgot about his inability to become Spider-Man and looked at the huge farm in front of him. Although it looked a bit desolate, nearly one-meter-high weeds had grown on the originally flat ground.

However, it also has a different kind of beauty.

Whenever a breeze blows, it creates green waves like the sea surface.

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

If possible, who doesn't want to be the handsome Spider-Man?

"Parker Farm is the only property left to this body by its parents."

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

He didn't remember a farm like this ever appearing in a Spider-Man movie.

"I haven't been here for a whole year. This place has become so desolate. It seems that we will be busy again in the next few days."

Looking at the overgrown farm in front of him, Ben Parker couldn't help rubbing his old waist, which was no longer flexible.

Listening to Ben Parker's complaints, Aunt May couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him, and then said to Peter: "Peter, let's go in first."

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

"This farm is really big. Even if it is in the suburbs, such a huge area should be worth a lot of money. Who said Peter Parker is a poor boy? This is definitely a future farmer."

Only by entering the farm could Peter more intuitively feel the huge size of this farm.

It took a long time just to walk from the door to the house.

There were only a few simple wooden houses on the farm.

A full year had passed since the last time they came here.

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

Uncle Ben pointed to a small wooden house at the edge and said to Peter, "Peter, let Mei and I take care of the other rooms, and you can take care of the warehouse. Is that okay?"

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

"Ben, we can just do these things, why let Peter do it."

Aunt May looked at Peter as he left, her eyes full of love.

Uncle Ben smiled and responded, "May, he has grown up. It's time for him to become independent like a man."

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

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On the other side, Peter had arrived at the small warehouse.

It was just tidying up a warehouse, so he naturally had no reason to complain.

However, when he entered the warehouse and saw the many useless items piled up in it and the thick layer of dust on top, he still felt a little bit overwhelmed.

"Wouldn't it take a whole afternoon to sort this out? I haven't even had lunch yet!"

Peter couldn't help but roar in his heart.

In the end, he could only start to sort out the clutter in silence.

Fortunately, Uncle Ben is not an evil capitalist.

An hour later, Peter was called to eat lunch made by Aunt May.

However, after eating, Peter needs to come back and tidy up the warehouse.

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

Clean, organize, and sort the materials and equipment of unknown use.

Gradually, the originally messy warehouse became tidy and orderly.

During the sorting process, his memory of the farm gradually became clearer, including the memory of the warehouse.

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

Now that I think about it, it seems that there is some secret hidden here.

"Is there a hidden biological laboratory here?"

Considering the fact that the parents of this body are biological genetic scientists, Peter feels that there may really be a biological laboratory hidden here.

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

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

Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but shook his head, put aside these unrealistic ideas, and continued to tidy up the warehouse.

Peter sat down on the ground: "It's finally over, but I'm so tired."

After spending nearly an entire afternoon, Peter finally finished tidying up the warehouse.

All that was left was a pile of metal products in the corner, the purpose of which was unknown.

"Wow, it's so heavy!"

As he lifted the metal products in the corner one by one, Peter couldn't help but feel that his waist was about to break.

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

After moving away the pile of useless metal, Peter actually discovered something strange.

It seems to be due to years of disrepair and the heavy weight of the metal products.

The wooden floor underneath was crushed, revealing a hole.

Peter couldn't help but lie on the floor and look inside the cave. He seemed to be able to vaguely see a staircase leading to a deeper place, but it was pitch black there and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's really a mysterious basement. Could it be that it was left by my parents?"

At this moment, Peter couldn't help but feel 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."

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

After all, this is not a tomb-robbing operation, so there are not so many traps and dangers.

Peter then found a flashlight and used a hammer to enlarge the hole to a size large enough for him to go down.

Then he walked down carefully.

Walking down the stairs, Peter soon touched solid ground.

Then, relying on the light of the flashlight, he continued to slowly go deeper into it.

"What is that? A dinosaur egg?"

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

However, when he got closer, he finally confirmed it.

"No, this is not an egg, it seems to be... a spaceship!"

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 3 Superman Script Loading (Please collect and read)

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

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

The sky blue tights outline an incredibly perfect figure, and the "S"-shaped logo on the chest represents hope.

Standing in the air, looking down on everything.

The red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

Like a god on earth, so powerful that one can't help but tremble.

"So, I won't just..."

At this moment, although it was just a guess in his heart, Peter still couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

This feeling of tension was even stronger than the last time he sneaked into Osborn Industries and let a genetically mutated spider bite him.

After all, this is Superman!

Spider-Man's seemingly powerful strength is nothing in front of Superman.

If Superman wants to crush Spider-Man, it's as easy as a human crushing a spider.

If he could obtain Superman's power, even if it was not the various supernatural forms of Superman described in the comics, just a normalized Superman would be enough to give him extremely terrifying power.

From now on, he no longer needs to worry about the various crises that abound in the Marvel Universe.

The iron body is enough to withstand all attacks, and the heat vision is enough to destroy the bodies of all enemies.

Even if some purple giant came to Earth with gloves to collect diamonds in the future, he could teach him with one hand how to be a good baby that everyone loves.

"No, calm down now..."

The thoughts in his mind made Peter's breathing become rapid and his heart beat faster. He took several deep breaths before he gradually calmed down.