Chapter 101 Spider-Man: A New Day
Chapter 101 Spider-Man: A New Day
Chapter 101 Spider-Man: A New Day (Part 2)
Spider-Man has been to Rockefeller Center Square before.
He passed by this famous landmark many times while swinging on the city's skyscrapers.
Now we set off for this square.
His heart seemed to be beating faster.
"Relax, Parker, it's just an identity reveal, it's no big deal."
Spider-Man flipped over and landed on a corner of the rooftop.
It's actually quite a distance from Rockefeller Center Plaza.
But at this moment he felt he needed to calm down first.
Spider-Man made a deep breathing motion, exhaling a long breath.
After going back and forth several times, my restless heart finally calmed down.
He didn't linger and jumped off the rooftop immediately.
He spread his arms out in mid-air, as if embracing the city.
Perhaps we'll never be able to swing on spider webs like we did today again.
Relaxed and comfortable.
Exposing one's identity can cause a lot of trouble.
He didn't know if the school would accept him.
If you don't accept it...
He would then be forced to accept Parker Industries, the company named after his own surname.
Haha.
That's a lame joke, Parker.
As they got closer to Rockefeller Center Plaza, Spider-Man's web-swinging speed visibly slowed down.
Finally, at a certain moment, he suddenly lifted his body and stuck to a wall.
He looked down at the bustling crowd below.
"So many people!?"
The sheer number of heads gave him goosebumps!
Spider-Man suddenly turned his head and looked towards a corner of the rooftop.
That was a member of the SWAT team.
Why are you carrying a gun...?
I don't know how to do anything.
Spider-Man thought to himself, knowing this was a necessary measure by the police, but he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Even so, he still reached out and greeted them.
The SWAT officer muttered something to himself and then nodded.
I saw the other party's response.
Spider-Man's little schemes disappeared.
It's still useful to be kind!
Spider-Man leaped and, using his webs, landed in the large crowd gathered there.
People saw his arrival and, noticing that he landed not on the podium above, but directly in the center below, they scattered.
Like an anthill encountering fire, a space was instantly created.
Spider-Man landed on the ground and looked up at the politicians on the podium. Among them were the guys he'd met through George's connections, and...
Good morning, Jonah.
Jameson snorted coldly, placed his hands on the podium, pointed at the microphone in front of him, and shouted, "Citizens, prepare for the moment when the truth is revealed!"
Spider-Man didn't know how this guy got up there, but he knew he'd have to take off his mask later.
He would definitely be shocked by himself!
Just as Spider-Man was about to step forward, the crowd surrounding him suddenly stirred.
However, his spider sense did not register anything.
This puzzled him, so he decided to stop and tell everyone, "Guys, be careful, don't let a stampede happen."
Someone suddenly shouted, interrupting his speech.
"We love you, Spider-Man!!!"
Two figures in red and blue emerged from the crowd. They were wearing cheap spider costumes, and one of them hadn't even put on a mask properly before rushing out.
"New York City needs you, Spider-Man!!!"
Spider-Man turned around again, and three more red and blue figures appeared behind him. This time, the quality of the Spider-Man suit was much better than the other one.
"We support you!!! Dude!!!"
Spider-Man!!! I love you!!!!
"Little Spider!!!!"
Peter's mind went blank, and he stood there dumbfounded, completely at a loss.
In what seemed like an instant, a huge crowd of Spider-Men surrounded him.
They surrounded themselves tightly, and someone even tugged at his uniform, making him stand back a bit.
His original spot was taken by a new Spider-Man.
"No!!!!!!!"
Jameson, who was standing above, was stunned. He couldn't help but shout, "Where are the officers?! Take these people away right now!!!"
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The sound was transmitted to George's ears from the outside via the microphone.
He glanced at the dozens of subordinate police officers who were waiting for his orders.
Then he glanced at his precious daughter.
Only then did I turn my attention to the sea of red and blue people.
He didn't know if this was Oz's doing.
But now...
The bureau chief whistled: "Suddenly feeling thirsty and hungry? Anyone want coffee and donuts? My treat, O..."
Gwen and the officers were taken aback for a moment, then she shouted, "What are you all standing there for?! My dad's treating!!!"
The police officers who were supposed to maintain order at the scene and provide support to those inside left at this crucial moment.
The red and blue ocean had expanded considerably, pushing the dark-skinned crowd out of it.
Among the vast crowd, Spider-Man figures were already taking up one spot after another.
Someone removed his Spider-Man mask and addressed the furious Jameson above him, along with the other stunned politicians: "My name is Flesh Thompson, gentlemen, I am Spider-Man."
Another Spider-Man had a little Spider-Man sitting on his shoulder and was holding the hand of another female Spider-Man, making them look like a family of three. They all took off their masks together.
"My name is Roger Johnny, Mr. Jameson, and I am Spider-Man."
"My name is Barbara Johnny, and I am Spider-Man."
"My name is Alia Johnny, and I am Spider-Man!!!"
After that, more and more Spider-Men began to reveal their identities.
"My name is Sam Shrek, and I'm Spider-Man!"
"My name is Ray Garrick, and none of them are the real Spider-Man. I am the only Spider-Man!"
"My name is Alan Smith, and believe me, I am Spider-Man!"
"My name is Jimmy Dirk... Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm the real Spider-Man!"
As more and more names reached his ears, Peter felt his vision blurring.
The sound that enters the ear brings the auditory experience.
Why did my vision suddenly blur...?
Someone suddenly grabbed his hand.
Peter turned his head and saw a Spider-Man take off his mask, revealing the face of an old man.
"My name is May Parker, and I am Spider-Man."
"plum!?"
Peter turned his head again when someone tapped him on the shoulder.
The Spider-Man also removed his mask, saying, "My name is Harry Osborn, and I'm actually Iron Man!"
"Go eat shit, Osborne!!!"
"Nobody cares about Iron Man!!!! We all love Spider-Man!!!!"
"Who said I'd go eat shit?!"
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Peter burst into laughter through his tears upon hearing this conversation.
He gripped Aunt Mei's hand tightly, then removed his own mask.
"Hi, Mr. Jameson, I'm Peter Parker, I'm Spider-Man."
Jameson, who was above, seemed to have heard what he said. He slammed his hand on the table and stared intently at Peter.
"Get out of there right now, Parker! I absolutely cannot accept that one of my temporary employees is an idiot!!!!"
Then the guy got so angry at the scene that he turned around and left.
The remaining politicians seem to be unwilling to participate in this event.
Some people followed suit and left.
The politician who made the deal with Spider-Man was furious and stepped forward to the microphone, ready to say something.
But then I discovered...
The microphone short-circuited?!
Who pulled the power cord?!
Watching the scene of a group of Spider-Men revealing their identities.
Peter could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down his face.
Aunt Mei, who was standing next to him, wiped away his tears, but little did she know that the tears were like a tap that was never turned off. The more she reached out to wipe them away, the more tears flowed.
The boy hugged the old man and wept softly.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked in the direction of a certain sound source, his face filled with astonishment.
One Spider-Man said, "Hey, I'm Herman Schultz, and I'm Spider-Man too... What?"
Who's the horror guy?!
It seemed that a police officer inside had noticed him, and he quickly squeezed through the crowd.
Herman was startled and quickly took off his ridiculous spider costume, shrinking back into the crowd.
this day.
For those who didn't reach the square, it was just another ordinary day.
It was a somewhat ridiculous day for those who participated in the event.
For those Spider-Men, this is their day to protect Spider-Man.
As for Peter...
This is a brand new day.
"Thank you... thank you all!"
He thought to himself.
Perhaps many years later, people will talk about this again.
They would recount how they squeezed through the crowd, going through countless hardships, just to catch a glimpse of the person who had given them hope and taught them to persevere for a second or two.
And the kind of people they're talking about.
We call them heroes.
"Gone! All gone!!!!!!!!!"
A hairless, bald crow stood in front of a mirror, clutching its head.
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