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"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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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.

Then, he could no longer hold back his excitement and slowly approached the spaceship in front of him.

However, although I was extremely eager to find out what was going on with this spaceship.

But Peter did not completely give up his vigilance.

While slowly approaching, he did not forget to feel for some gravel on the ground.

whoosh...clang!

As the stone in Peter's hand flew through the air, it "precisely" hit the spaceship (a spaceship that big could be hit by a pig).

Peter didn't care about his image at this time and just lay on the ground with his hands protecting his head.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After more than ten seconds, when he saw that nothing had happened, Peter slowly raised his head.

Then he tried a few more times with a few larger stones, and finally made sure that there should be no danger in getting close.

Peter finally stood up from the ground and couldn't wait to go to the spaceship.

With the help of the flashlight, Peter observed closely and was completely sure: "This is indeed a spaceship."

Although there was a thick layer of dust on the hull of the spacecraft.

But whether from the appearance of the spacecraft or its material, Peter can be sure that this is not a product that can be manufactured with today's Earth technology, even though this is the Marvel world where black technology emerges in an endless stream.

Looking at the technologically advanced spaceship in front of me.

Peter could no longer bear the intense curiosity in his heart.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the spaceship.

The moment Peter's fingers touched the hull of the spacecraft.

hum!

With a strong buzzing sound, the spacecraft, which was originally as hard as stone, suddenly came to life like a sleeping beast.

A strong but not dazzling light burst out instantly.

The thick dust that originally covered the spacecraft, together with the countless gravel on the surrounding ground, seemed to be floating without being affected by the earth's gravity at this moment.

Then, attracted by an inexplicable force, it gradually gathered around the spacecraft, surrounding the hull and slowly flowing in a peculiar way and rules.

Anyone who sees such a wonderful sight would probably feel extremely surprised.

However, at this moment, Peter, who was in the midst of all this, no longer had the mind to pay attention to all the strange phenomena happening around him.

Because, the moment his hand touched the spacecraft.

A special piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Change your life, life is infinite.]

Welcome to experience the "Infinite Life Modification" system.

Your life is up to you. 】

"Is this a necessary system for time travelers?"

As the system's prompt sounded in Peter's mind, Peter finally understood that he, like many other time travelers, had the system as his golden finger.

[Congratulations host, your life script has been modified successfully and the new script has been loaded. (Hint: The new life script is automatically generated by the host's strongest inner desire.)

Life is like a movie, and death is the curtain call.