"Uh, do I really have to jump from here?"
In an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs of Brooklyn, Mark stood on a steel beam more than ten meters above the ground, looking down, He swallowed involuntarily.
At this time, he was still wearing a classic Spider-Man exclusive tight combat uniform.
It was given to them by Aunt May before they came out.
It is said that the Peter Parker of this world has more than ten sets of combat uniforms of different styles adapted to different periods.
Aunt May, who knew Mark's situation, lent Bid the most classic one, which was also the red and blue suit that Peter Parker first used after becoming Spider-Man.
Mark was about the same age as Peter Parker in this world, and they were about the same size.
In addition, the battle uniform itself is tight and has considerable ductility, so it fits well when worn.
"Of course." Shadow Spider-Man stood beside him and said confidently, "Every Spider-Man starts like this."
"You talk as if you're the one who know many Spider-Man stories." Mark whispered
"Huh?" Shadow Spider-Man cast a smug look at Mark, and raised his hand.
"Wait!" Mark quickly stopped.
"What's the matter?"
Mark said, "I think there is a bug in this test method."
"Oh? Why do you say?" Spider-Ham on the side interjected.
Mark said: "You have to know that not every Spider-Man has the ability to produce his own web. What if I happen to be the type who can't produce my own? Then I went down and fell, what then? I die!"
"Well, this is indeed a problem." Shadow Spider-Man glanced at Mark, feeling a bit at a loss for a moment.
He remembered how he awakened his ability in the first place.
It seems that after being bitten by the spider that crawled out of the statue, he saw the spider god directly, and then got the inheritance, and knew everything at once, and there was no slow process of getting familiar with the ability.
Spider-Ham said: "But with our durability, it's okay to fall from such a height, right?"
Mark "The fuck?"
Shadow Spider-Man: "You're right!"
"Wait!" Mark had to shout one again.
"What again?" Spider-Ham was eager to try, he really wanted to help Mark.
"But it's only been a day since I was bitten by that stupid spider! What if the ability hasn't started to show?" Mark said hastily.
Shadow Spider-Man: "..."
Spider Pigman: "..."
Shadow Spider-Man then said helplessly: "Okay, what do you suggest we do?"
Mark said: "Why don't we start with the simple ones, such as fighting skills, climbing and crawling, etc. "
"Well, that's okay." Shadow Spider-Man thought for a moment, and felt that he seemed to be too hasty.
So he grabbed Mark, produced out the spider silk from his wrist, and swung down from the beam.
Spider-Ham is next.
All the three came to the ground and began to devote themselves to the teaching of fighting skills.
The style of Shadow Spider-Man is actually somewhat similar to that of Batman, and unlike other Spider-Men, he kills the most heinous of criminals.
Therefore, his so-called fighting skills are not those martial arts routines or anything, they are just some very simple and effective actual combat skills.
It doesn't look like all that bells and whistles, but it works.
And it is also very suitable for a polygonal fighter with high agility, high output and particularly strong like Spider-Man.
While Mark hasn't shown any of these physical enhancements yet, there's no question that Spider-Man's set of abilities would suit him well.
Oh, by the way, Shadow Spider-Man is actually also good at marksmanship.
In comparison, Spider-Ham doesn't have that much to teach Mark.
But that's not because Spider-Ham is weak.
Quite the opposite.
This guy is strong.
Mark even suspects that his combat power may be among the best among all Spider-Man in the different universes.
Because this guy is actually a gag character.
He could take a hammer as big as himself out of his pocket and put it away.
And this hammer is not inflatable, but a real wooden hammer—a magical wooden hammer that is indestructible and can be enlarged and reduced freely.
It doesn't make sense at all.
In this way, under the guidance of the two Spidermen, Mark started the journey of developing his own abilities.
On the other hand, Peni and her spider mech are using the high-tech equipment in the basement of Spiderman's home in this world to search for information related to Kingpin's particle collider.
However, Kingpin obviously attaches great importance to this thing of his own, and the protective measures are also extremely strict.
Penni's progress is not optimistic.
In the evening, Mark, who had been trained for a day by two Spider-Man in turn, returned to Aunt May's house a little bit disappointed.
At the end of the day. Though Shadow Spider-Man and Spider-Ham tried their best to teach him, but he don't know if his understanding is not in this aspect, or his superpower has not awakened at all.
All in all, it has little effect. Shadow Spider-Man and the two didn't say anything, but instead comforted him: "Before becoming Spider-Man, everyone was not a fan of fighting. It's normal to be slow at first."
He is the best mentor.
They were also novices in fighting at the beginning, and the so-called fighting experience was also accumulated in battles.
But they also know that this kind of thing cannot be rushed.
And they don't know why, other than the spider sense, Mark's supposed other abilities have not yet manifested.
Or, it might have been revealed, but none of them discovered the way?
Later, they also learned that Peni's progress was about 0.
For a while, things returned to the original point.
Aunt May comforted everyone and asked everyone to have dinner first, and then think about it slowly after eating.
And at this moment, Aunt May and the group of spider-men also ushered in three uninvited guests again.
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Ding dong—
the doorbell rang.
Everyone looked out the door nervously.
Aunt May got up and said: "Maybe there are some fans coming, everyone sit down, I'll go and have a look."
She said, walking towards the door.
Along the way, she picked up a baseball bat.
*Ting*
The baseball bat rolled to the ground, attracting everyone's attention.
Aunt May was standing by the door frame, her back was facing them, her expression could not be seen, but her shock at the moment could be felt from her slightly trembling body.
"Peter!"
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