On the seashore.
Inside Tony's underground lab.
Tony is watching a movie in which a middle-aged man with a beard explains the future of the city.
Little Tony even shows up one day to make some noise.
Tony didn't remember those memories.
He only remembered that later he and Howard did not get along very well and often quarreled as teenagers.
Their last meeting was also a quarrel.
At the same time, Howard and his mother tragically died in a car accident.
After that, he was left an orphan.
"Jarvis, are there any other videos?"
"No, sir."
"The rest of the materials are an overview of the concept at an industrial exhibition, where this model also appeared."
Tony's eyes immediately went to the empty place in the laboratory where this city of the future was installed.
"Could there be anything suspicious about this?"
Looking at the model in front of him, Tony couldn't see anything special about it for a moment.
But he also believed that Alex didn't need to make such a statement on purpose to tease him.
"Jarvis, it looks like we're going to be working late tonight."
"Create a 3D simulation and project it."
"Yes, sir..."
Streets of New York.
A few dimly lit alleys, the sounds of rustling rats.
It was scary to listen.
Suddenly, rats looking for food in garbage cans or on the ground raised their heads.
They sniffed at a specific smell coming from the air.
The next moment, all the rats seemed to panic and ran around looking for holes to crawl into.
There was an explosion.
A muffled sound came from the depths, and a huge figure broke through the manhole cover and climbed out.
In the next instant, he was on the wall, deftly climbing it.
On the other side of the street.
A couple of punks in black jackets and tattoos all over their bodies were hanging out on the side of the road.
"Damn, the income is small now."
"It's already night, and there's not a single person on the street, if one or two more people don't come out, we won't have a very good time today."
"Boss, what should we do?".
A skinny punk, trembling, asked his boss for something.
"Damn it, get out!"
"This is all I have left, get out of the way!".
"Boss, there seems to be a person there...".
Suddenly, one of the punks looked at a street lamp nearby.
There really was a man lying there.
Several punks immediately jumped up and looked at him with disgust.
"Let's search her for money."
Several men immediately groped the woman and really found some money in her purse.
"Damn, she's so poor and still drinks."
"I'll be the first on...".
A few people didn't notice that a huge body was slowly approaching right above their heads.
It was like a lizard in a rainforest, catching up with its prey.
Sneaks closer and closer before delivering a fatal blow.
Streets of New York.
The hum of engines was heard.
Gwen was watching the screen closely when suddenly the frame on the screen quickly increased.
There were several people on it.
But it wasn't the people who mattered, but the man on the wall.
Gwen recognized him immediately: "Peter!".
Here he is!
Alex stopped the car with a bang.
The Red Queen also spoke: "I found him, he's in the back yard of a bar in the sixth block."
"Looks like he's getting ready to make a move on those guys."
"We're not far from the sixth block, Gwen, you'll get there the fastest."
"I'll get the car there."
"Good!"
Gwen shot a spider web out of the car window, and her little body was outside the car window in the blink of an eye.
She quickly disappeared into the night.
Alex, on the other hand, didn't want to make a move.
Otherwise, it would be too easy to defeat Peter with his power, but such a defeat would not mean taking Peter alive.
Rather, he would have beaten him to death.
It would break Gwen's heart.
So Alex didn't want to take any action until it was absolutely necessary.
"Red Queen, pull over to the curb."
"Wait until I get back."
"All right, master."
Getting out of the car, Alex handed over control of the car to the Red Queen.
He himself slowly got up and burst into the office.
Looking in the direction where Gwen flew away, he immediately followed her.
Click~~~
A few punks who were going to have fun, one of them suddenly felt something strange dripping on his body.
Sticky feeling.
"Boss, is it raining?"
"If it's raining, it's raining."
Having said that, he unbuttoned his trousers.
The little man, reaching behind his neck, felt a puddle of sticky liquid.
Curious about what it was, he looked up.
At the same moment, he froze, trembling and trying to tell others to look up.
But he was already too scared to move even if he wanted to.
All he could see was a green creature quietly putting a finger to its mouth as a sign of silence.
The next thing he saw was a long tongue arching and wrapping around his neck.
The next moment, he curled up into a ball.
The sudden upward movement was so strong that it immediately attracted the attention of several other people.
They all looked up.
Immediately, a shrill scream rang out in the night sky.
It was accompanied by a crunch, similar to the cracking of splitting bones.
Gwen, who was hurrying towards them, instantly turned pale: "Peter, you don't have to do this!".
Swinging the web, Gwen immediately landed in the middle of the alley.
"Spider-Man, help me!"
The smell in the air made Gwen frown.
A few punks behind her curled up into a ball, and a puddle of urine formed on the floor.
They urinated from fear.
But they couldn't be blamed, because Peter was carrying a headless corpse in his arms.
The scene was just too impressive...