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Iron Man alone couldn't get close to the hull, but countless propellers flew to support, and in the end, the two halves of the hull were pieced together.

Iron Man welded the gap again before leaving.

When the rescue team arrived, Peter left the ferry and climbed to a tall building to sit lonely.

Soon Iron Man flew over, and upon meeting he was criticized and educated: "I told you to leave this matter alone, but you hacked into a suit worth millions so that you could secretly do things behind my back that I didn't let you do. "

"Is everyone okay?" Peter asked.

"You're not helping anyway."

"I didn't help?" Peter didn't like hearing this. Was everything he did useless?

"Those weapons are in circulation. I tried my best to tell you, but you didn't listen. If you would listen to me, none of these things would happen. If you really cared, you would come here in person."

What Peter didn't expect was that the mecha in front of him was Stark himself. The suit opened and Tony stepped out.

"I listened, kid, who do you think insisted on asking the FBI to come over? They found me and I was responsible, but I couldn't get over for a while." Tony was also very angry, "Do you know that I am the only one who trusts you? Everyone else said I was crazy for bringing in a 14-year-old."

"I'm 15." Peter just couldn't stand being treated like a child.

"No, please keep your mouth shut, okay? Don't interrupt, adults. What if someone died today? That would be different, right? That's your responsibility. If you die, I will feel responsible In my case, I don’t want to have a bad conscience.”

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry. I'm sorry!"

"There's no point in being sorry."

"I understand, I just want to be like you."

"But I hope you are stronger than me. Well, this won't work. I have to take back the suit."

Tony didn't dare to think about what crazy things Peter would do in the future. Without this suit, he could only be a high school student. At most, he would be everyone's good neighbor. Being a little street hero would be fine.

"How long does it take to recover?"

"Permanent withdrawal." Tony told him categorically, "Yes, that's it, there is no room for negotiation."

"No, no, please!" Peter begged.

"Take it off quickly!" Tony's eyes were filled with determination.

"You don't understand, this is everything to me. I am nothing without this suit."

"If you're nothing without this suit, then you don't deserve it, okay? God, I sound like my dad."

…

Peter still couldn't keep his suit and stayed at home dejected for several days.

"You let me go." Death found him at home.

"I screwed up, screwed up everything, and Mr. Stark didn't approve of me."

"Isn't it bad to be a student? Why do you have to think about proving yourself? What's so good about being a hero? It's just a thankless job."

The God of Death recalled the unpleasant conversation that night. He was actually yelled at by Luo Ning. How could he bear it?

But unfortunately, he has no reason to refute. The mission has failed. It is not a man's behavior to shirk responsibility.

"A hero is just a name. As long as you have a heart that wants to help others and dare to seek justice no matter what situation you face, then you will always be a hero. Justice will not serve you. If you just want to appear on TV Face, let everyone know who you are, then I suggest you become a star. Being a star is easier than being a hero. If you are good at talking, you might become popular after joining a talk show." After saying this, the God of Death suddenly frowned. He frowned, "Damn it, why did you use that bastard's catchphrase!"

Peter narrowed his eyes, "It seems like you can speak better than me."

"I'm just trying to reason with you as a person who has experienced it. If I think I'm right, Peter, please refresh yourself and return to school, be a good neighbor and good student who is willing to help others, and then boldly pursue what you want. It's not like there are What about a homecoming dance? You should know how to do it.”

"How do you know?"

"Don't worry so much, there will be surprises, trust me." After saying that, the God of Death turned into black mist and slipped out through the crack of the window.

After a sleepless night, Peter returned to school the next day and mustered up the courage to meet Liz.

After a lot of preparation, he finally confessed to her. At that moment, he felt that his heart was about to jump out and his whole body was suffocated. He felt that he was not so nervous on the ferry. He didn't even dare to look at her, his eyes just glanced aimlessly.

"I know," Liz said.

Peter looked at her, surprised and delighted, "You know?"

"You're terrible at keeping secrets." Liz smiled.

Love comes so fast, like a tornado, and Peter feels like he's floating, as if he could reach the sky with a little help.

"I have to go to class, but..." Peter was still shy and said a bunch of random things, and then finally got to the point, "I guess you already have a partner for the homecoming dance."

"Actually, I have been busy preparing and haven't had time to look for it yet, so..."

"Will you... be my dance partner?" Peter was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Of course." Liz happily agreed.

"That's great, great! Which way should I go?" Peter's head had stopped functioning, as if it had stopped at that moment.

On the way home from school, Peter kept giggling from beginning to end. I didn't expect it to be so easy! If they had confessed earlier, they might have been together long ago.

When he got home, Peter asked Aunt May to take care of him, put on a decent suit, shiny leather shoes, tie, and straightened his hair, looking like a grown-up.

Then add the gift box with the corsage, perfect!

Peter was fascinated by his reflection in the mirror.

Aunt May dropped him in front of Liz's house. Before getting off the car, Aunt May asked him: "The big day is here, tell me your plans."

"Open the door for her and tell her how beautiful she is, but don't go too far."

"Otherwise it will scare people."

"When dancing with her, put your hands on her hips. I can do it." Peter encouraged himself.

He came to the door of Liz's house with the corsage in hand and knocked on the door. When he saw the person who opened the door for him, the smile on his face froze.

"You must be Peter."

"Yes."

In order not to let the other party notice the clues, Peter tried to act as normal as possible.

"I'm Liz's father, please shake hands!" Vulture shook hands with him and joked: "My hands are pretty strong, come in, come on!"

After entering, Peter kept staring at Liz's father. Even when Liz came out, Peter didn't show much joy, and the latter slowly realized that something was wrong.

On the way to the prom, Vulture kept testing, and finally broke the news after Liz got out of the car.

But because he had saved his daughter, Vulture gave him a chance. As long as Peter stopped interfering in his business, everyone could be friends, and even the two families could become one family.

"Go ahead and let my daughter have a good time, you know? Don't be too happy either."

Peter got out of the car with deep thoughts. He didn't know what choice to make and was extremely confused.

He walked in and saw Liz waiting for him. Finally, he made the decision to hunt down Liz's father. He was about to say sorry to Liz when he saw his phone ringing and it was a message from an unknown number.

"Peter, I said there would be a surprise, but it might be a shock to you. Have fun, and I will handle the rest."

Although it was an unknown number and there was no signature, Peter immediately guessed it was the Grim Reaper.