Due to the appearance of the little spider, the scene fell into an eerie silence for a while.

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all looked like they wanted to say something, but when they saw the others opening their mouths to say something, they all swallowed their words back.

A long time passed before Doctor Octopus's eyes suddenly lit up: "Peter Parker? Harry Osborn? Are you..."

Doctor Octopus slapped his forehead.

Imperial University?

That buddies combination of the rich second generation and the poor boy?!

"...You are all my students..."

"Um?"

"Um?!"

Harry looked at Doctor Octopus's fluffy hair and hesitated for a long time with his eyes closed: "...Are you...Mr. Octavius? Aren't you dead?"

Doctor Octopus: You bastard is so good at talking!

Pushing up his sunglasses, Doctor Octopus moved his four huge mechanical tentacles, shrugged his shoulders and made a "six-hand" gesture: "Obviously, I'm not dead yet."

At this time, Harry also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he lowered his head apologetically, then raised it again and looked at the little spider: "Peter, why... I mean...

When did this happen? Was it you who fought me a few days ago? Or...have you always been Spider-Man?"

The little spider was helpless, so he had to tell Harry what happened after he was bitten by the spider.

After Doctor Octopus heard this, he was quite interested in the spider, but when he asked about it, the spider ran away, so he nodded and stopped talking.

So the situation once again fell into embarrassment.

"Harry, you..."

The little spider seemed to have something to say, but looking at Harry's face, he couldn't say it.

Now is the time to say: By the way, I'm very sorry for your father's death. It doesn't seem like a very good time.

However, as a brother and best friend for many years, Harry was very familiar with Peter Parker. He shook his head and said: "I didn't hold any grand funeral. At that time, you... you were also busy fighting crime, so you didn't know.

Peter, I didn’t notify anyone when my father left. So don’t blame yourself.”

The little spider walked over and hugged Harry.

"It's all Leon's fault!"

"ah?"

"ha?"

Harry seemed to suddenly think of something, clenched his fists and said bitterly: "Peter, it was Leon who killed my father!"

The little spider was stunned. At this time, he realized: That's right! If Harry is the second generation Green Goblin, then the first generation Green Goblin is probably Uncle Osborn!

Then Mr. Lyon...

Is this Harry's father-killing enemy?!!!

this……

Others may not know, but how could the little spider who went to Tony's house to help resist the invasion of the Green Goblin and others not know who the first Green Goblin was!

Although he couldn't believe that the gentle and kind-hearted Uncle Osborn would actually turn into the Green Goblin after putting on the mask, the fact was before his eyes, and Little Spider didn't know what to say.

Moreover, seeing his friend in such pain, Little Spider can't say anything at this time that your father is actually a bad person.

"Peter, are you willing to help me take revenge?"

Harry took the little spider's arm and asked seriously.

The little spider only felt a huge headache. Not to mention how much retardation there was in seeking revenge from Mr. Lyon. From his perspective, avenging his former enemy and taking revenge on his idol, there was nothing like this.

Reason!

"Octopus...Teacher, if you join in, I can give you what you want right now!"

When Little Spider heard this "invitation", he just had a headache, but when Doctor Octopus heard it, his head was about to explode.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Don't take me with you! I have only taught you for two semesters, and there is no grudge. Why are you trying to harm me! Don't talk nonsense!"

The guy from Lyon might be watching somewhere at this time of the special number. If you say this, aren't you pushing me into the fire pit!

Doctor Octopus's fierce reaction obviously caught Harry off guard. When he invited others to discuss big business together, he had never been rejected before. The long-haired man in the next door who gambled every day left without saying a word.

.

But there is really no such big reaction as Doctor Octopus.

Harry frowned and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the little spider beside him.

"Harry, there are a lot of things in this that you may not know much about. I think it's not too late for you to learn more about this matter before making a decision."

Pursing his lips, Little Spider continued: "Uncle Osborne, maybe it's not as good as you know... I mean, there are some things that you still have to know before you decide."

The little spider didn't want to avenge the first Green Goblin, and he didn't want Harry to find Mr. Lyon and die. However, he wanted him to tell Harry what kind of person his father was, and the little spider didn't know how to speak at all.

There is also a huge head between them.

But Harry was obviously blinded by hatred. He twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Ha... I understand. I understand..."

After saying that, he pushed away Little Spider's hand on his shoulder, put on his second-generation Green Goblin mask, and said angrily: "I'll do it myself!

Even if I die, I will go to Leon for revenge!!"

Biu~~

There was a slight cracking sound in the air, and there was a slightly smoking bullet hole on the grass in front of Harry.

A voice sounded from the sky: "I give you this chance.

die!"

Holding a large revolver in hand, Leon landed on the ground leisurely, and slowly walked towards Harry step by step.

"Mr. Lyon!"

The little spider rushed out from the side and stopped in front of Harry: "Mr. Lyon, Harry has never killed an innocent person! He is different from his father, I can testify!

Harry has killed people, but...

Just like you, he only kills guilty people!"

Seeing his friend being approached step by step by his idol, Little Spider finally chose to stand in front of his idol.

"Nonsense!"

At this time, Leon hated himself for not having a long beard, otherwise he would have been very powerful when he stroked his beard when he said this: "Can he be the same as me? I will kill even innocent people!"

Looking past the little spider's head, he looked at the second-generation Green Goblin who was a little helpless behind him, and then turned to look at Doctor Octopus who was trying his best to pretend to be a big tree and weaken his own presence. Leon chuckled: "Everyone who knows the information must be killed.

!”

Doctor Octopus shook his body and almost lost his grip.

Sure enough... I shouldn't have come to this place from the beginning. If I didn't come to this place, I...

While Doctor Octopus's eyes gradually became dull and the dark circles under his eyes became deeper, Harry Osborn, as the second-generation Green Goblin, regained "control" of his body and walked away from the fear.

He patted the little spider in front of him on the shoulder and gave him an apologetic smile.

They have been brothers for many years, and they have had conflicts and nosebleeds. However, as men, there are not so many emotions that can be expressed through words. Many times, it is just an apologetic look or a pat on the shoulder.

If you don't make a move, if you don't just drink some wine, you will be reconciled as before.

"Harry..."

"I'm fine, Peter. This is my own..."

"Of course it's your own business. Come on, come here and I'll give you two big mouths. After you wake up, I'll tell you your dad's story. Come on."

Leon waved his hands, like teasing a puppy.

"You...Leon!"

"Ah, it's me. Well, my name is indeed Leon. What's the matter? Come on!"

A brain bomb was thrown directly. Little Spider was still in a dilemma and didn't know what to choose. He didn't have time to stop it. He watched helplessly as the bomb was thrown at Leon, who didn't dodge.

Bang!

It's over.

This is the only thought in the little spider's heart.

However, it is obvious that what Little Spider is worried about is not his idol Mr. Lyon, but his friend Harry.

At the same time, Doctor Octopus saw that the situation was not good and retreated behind the little spider.

When the fire light dissipated, Leon put his hands in his pockets. There was no injury at all. Even the corners of his clothes were not torn. It was completely impossible to tell that he had just taken off his clothes in the thick smoke and put them into the space. He then took out another piece and put it on again to reposition the clothes.

Look.

Can't see it at all.
To be continued...