Some Unscientific Marvel Scientist

308. Peter Parker possessed by a poor god



"The famous Spider-Man was kicked out because he couldn't pay the rent... It's too bad for a superhero like you, Peter."

Just when Peter Parker was lying on the ground doubting his life, he heard such a sigh.

Peter was startled, and quickly turned over and jumped up from the ground, looking at the source of the sound.

The one who spoke was the elder brother of the three brothers and sisters whom I met today. He was sitting at the desk in his room, playing Spongebob Squarepants on his laptop.

"Craft?"

After recalling the other person's name, Peter quickly walked into his former room and closed the door behind him.

After entering the room, Peter discovered that another little girl with purple hair was also there. She was currently occupying the bed with her arms spread out, sleeping soundly in a very heroic manner.

"I'm not some Spider-Man."

Peter mistakenly thought that Kraft saw the content about Spider-Man through his notebook, so he used the excuse he had given to Dr. Otto before: "I was just helping Spider-Man make the suit."

Speaking of which, my computer was obviously encrypted, but the other party was able to crack it...

Today's kids are really amazing.

Peter thought back to the little girl who just threw him to the ground, and his back couldn't help but feel a dull pain.

"By the way, why are you at my house?"

"Dr. Octavius ​​just made such an excuse for you because he didn't want to expose you. Do you really think he didn't guess that you were Spider-Man?"

Kraft curled his lips. He had already contacted Dr. Octavius ​​before coming and successfully persuaded him to help him treat Martin Lee. Without installing octopus tentacles, Dr. Octavius ​​still Very reasonable.

"In addition, this is no longer your home. You have been kicked out by the landlord because you have not paid the rent. If it weren't for me, these things in your room would have been packed up by the landlord and waited for the garbage truck to come and collect them. ."

Kraft threw the new key to this room to Peter Parker, and continued to sarcastically say: "You are really the most miserable superhero I have ever seen."

"This is?"

There was too much information in the other party's words. Peter had a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know which question to start with. Then his train of thought was interrupted by the flying key, and he subconsciously asked.

"I have bought the key to this room and given it to Aunt Mei in this building. You don't have to worry about anyone coming to charge you for rent in the future."

"Wait! This is too expensive! I can't accept it!"

Peter Parker immediately refused.

Then he heard Kraft sneer, "I gave it to Aunt Mei, not to you. If you want to pay the rent, just go find Aunt Mei yourself... As long as you can afford it."

Seeing that Peter still looked troubled, the sarcasm on Kraft's face became more intense.

"Or do you want to find another place to live because of your boring self-esteem? In the end, if you are desperate, you will have to ask Aunt Mei for help."

"I...I understand...Thank you..."

Peter's expression kept changing, and finally he lowered his head dejectedly.

A penny stumped the heroic man. Although the words of the kid named Kraft sounded a little ugly, they were all true. Before Peter knocked on the door, he had considered whether he should spend a night in an asylum. Asking Aunt May for help makes no difference at all.

"I don't know if you have water in your head," Kraft refused to let Peter go, and complained fiercely to him, "You have so many profitable technologies at your disposal, but you don't know how to sell a few Come and improve your life!”

"Is it difficult to patent a weakened version of a rope or protective net using spider silk mixture? Or is it difficult to develop a strong glue by developing it in the direction of adhesives?!"

"Even if you don't want to sell things related to Spider-Man, it shouldn't be difficult to make some other convenient daily necessities or small toys with your brain, right? Even if you don't have any ideas, you can still find someone to do market research!"

"Take a step back and use your speed to deliver express delivery at the speed of a swing in New York, and use your superhuman strength to load and unload goods at the dock. At least the most basic living security will be no problem, right?"

"It's true that you are busy when you are a superhero, but I would like to ask, is it more efficient to devote yourself to the hero's career after spending some time to solve the problems in your life, or is it more efficient to fight criminals while still worrying about yourself? What’s the next meal to eat, and where is the most efficient place to stay tomorrow?!”

Kraft was like a machine gun, constantly scolding Peter Parker, scolding him until he was stunned. His usually eloquent mouth seemed to be sealed by his own spider silk, and there was no way to talk back.

Because after thinking about what Kraft said carefully, Peter also felt... This makes so much sense!

In fact, Peter had vaguely considered similar issues before, but whenever he wanted to think about it, some sudden events would interrupt his thoughts, and then he would run away. Save people or fight crime.

By the time a bunch of things were dealt with, this issue had long been forgotten by Peter.

Now that he had calmed down and thought about it seriously, Peter also felt that he should arrange his life issues properly first.

He didn't really care whether he made money or not, but Kraft's remarks about the efficiency of superheroes touched Peter's pain point.

As he broke away from Aunt May's supervision and began to live alone, his superhero work was indeed affected by some trivial matters in life, which often made him mentally and physically exhausted.

Even the fact that he thought he would break up with Mary Jane had something to do with this aspect.

But this matter cannot be rushed. He still has a job with Dr. Octavius, which is a technology that can benefit countless people. When he helps Dr. Octavius ​​complete the development of his robotic arm, Then think about your own problems carefully.

Such is the nature of Peter Parker that his own affairs are never the most important thing.

But then Kraft spoke again.

"Oh, one more thing, your work with Dr. Octavius ​​has been cancelled. Norman Osborn will stop the research grant tomorrow, trying to force Octavius ​​to The doctor went back to work for him at the Aoshi Group, so Dr. Octavius ​​decided to break the contract first and ran away with the relevant information two hours ago."

Of course, official subsidies are not free. New York City officials own half of all research that receives official subsidies.

After Kraft found Dr. Octavius ​​and told him Norman Osborn's plan, he packed up all the information and equipment without saying a word and ran away with Kraft.

So Norman Osborne is destined to miss tomorrow.

After everything was explained, Kraft opened the teleportation gate directly, regardless of whether Peter believed it or not, and left here. Angela picked up Arale, who was still sleeping soundly, and followed him into the teleportation gate. Door.

Before Peter Parker could recover from Kraft's last shocking topic, he saw them leaving in such a sci-fi way. He couldn't react at all, and he was in a state of continuous confusion. .

Who are these three brothers and sisters?What are you doing here?


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