Chapter 1136

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, drop reward: Super Jump (Spider-Man)"

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, drop reward: Super Defense (Spider-Man)"

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, drop reward: Spider-Sense (Spider-Man)"

"..."

After avenging Uncle Ben, Peter Parker lived in regret. He hated himself for standing by and watching, and hated himself for not doing justice earlier.

And in his regret, he remembered a sentence Uncle Ben had said to him: "With great power, comes great responsibility."

He kept this sentence in his heart and decided to devote himself to the fight against evil.

From then on, in every corner of the city, as long as there was criminal behavior, Spider-Man would descend from the sky to assist the police in bringing criminals to justice.

Su Quan therefore received drop rewards for watching battles from time to time.

In just a few days, without meeting or fighting with Spider-Man, his abilities had basically been dropped.

"He's not human, my brother saw him spitting spider webs at Lincoln Center."

"I think he's human, a man, maybe a woman."

"He spits silk with a wave of his hand, and then he crawls on it."

"I saw his spider web logo, and I knew Spider-Man had appeared."

"He will protect us, protect the citizens."

"He's either a lunatic or a freak."

"He stinks, and I don't like him!"

On TV shows, in newspapers, there were interviews and reports about Spider-Man everywhere.

Some people liked him, thinking he was a hero who helped citizens and fought criminals.

Others hated him, feeling that he wore a mask and tights, and was a clown who sought attention.

In short, Spider-Man was on fire.

"Honey, I'm back."

Betty Brant, who came back from work, hugged Su Quan's neck from behind, glanced at the newspaper in his hand, and complained: "Spider-Man again, I'm almost driven crazy by him."

"What's wrong?"

"My boss wants exclusive photos of Spider-Man, but the reporters at the newspaper office can't take them at all, so he's been cursing."

Betty Brant sighed and said expectantly: "I really hope someone takes his photo soon. My ears are almost calloused from listening to my boss's dirty words."

Su Quan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "If you can take photos of Spider-Man, will your boss pay?"

"Spider-Man? He drifts around and is elusive all day, so it's not that easy to take photos. However, if you can take good photos, he should pay," Betty Brant said.

Su Quan smiled: "Do you want to earn this money?"

Betty Brant was stunned and asked suspiciously: "Of course I want to, you... can you let me take his photos?"

"Hmm."

"No way? You... you know him, you know who he is?"

Complaining was complaining, Betty Brant was also curious about the identity under Spider-Man's mask.

"Go get the camera, I'll take you to take photos of Spider-Man."

"Okay."

Betty Brant didn't say a word and excitedly went to find the camera.

Twenty minutes later, the two stopped the car in front of an apartment near the railway line.

"Spider-Man lives here?"

Betty Brant looked outside and couldn't believe that Spider-Man, who drifted around the city, would live in such a dirty, messy, and poor place.

"Most superheroes are poorer than ordinary people because they have no time or energy to manage their 'ordinary' lives well."

"You wait for me in the car, I'll tell him, and then we'll change to another place to shoot."

After Su Quan finished speaking, he got out of the car and walked into the apartment next door.

By the way, Peter Parker had already graduated and moved out of Aunt May's house. The place he lived in now was rented, just a room in an apartment, and he even had to share the bathroom with the landlord's family.

Stepping on the old and broken stairs to the second floor, Su Quan had a thought, directly opened the lock of the room door, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Peter Parker in the room stood up instantly, frowning and looking vigilantly at the strange man who had broken in.

"Who are you? This is my room, you... how did you get in?"

"Bang!"

The answer to him was the room door closing by itself.

Peter Parker was startled, feeling a little uneasy, feeling that the other party had bad intentions.

"Peter Parker, gained extraordinary abilities after being bitten by a mutated spider."

"Realized the truth that with great power comes great responsibility because of his uncle's death, started to fight criminals as Spider-Man, and became a recently rising superhero..."

"Am I right?"

It's over, Barbie-Q.

Peter Parker didn't expect that the other party would know he was Spider-Man, and would know so much about his affairs, and even his mental journey.

"How do you know these?" Peter Parker asked flusteredly.

"I want to know, so naturally I know," Su Quan replied faintly, raised his hand, and hooked his finger: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Beat me, and I'll turn around and leave, and I definitely won't reveal your identity."

"What... what if I don't win?" Peter Parker asked.

"If you don't win, you'll be on call from now on," Su Quan said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just asking you to take a few photos of Spider-Man for my girlfriend, and I won't reveal your identity."

Peter Parker began to figure it out. So you suddenly broke into my house and exposed my identity just to let your girlfriend take photos of Spider-Man?

"Uh, can I ask what the photos are used for?"

"My girlfriend works at the Daily Bugle, and your photos are quite valuable."

Understood.

This is to take my photos to sell for money!

Peter Parker was eye-opening, completely not expecting that there was such a way to make money.

As long as you take a few photos of Spider-Man, you can sell them for money. Then what if I take photos of myself and then sell them myself?

Peter Parker asked awkwardly: "That... sir, can I know how much a photo can sell for? Uh, after all, it's my photo. I mean, can I take them myself and sell them to the Daily Bugle?"

"You've also seen that I'm very short of money, and my dream is to become a photographer. My photography skills are very good. Do you want to see the works I've taken before?"

Peter Parker was afraid that Su Quan wouldn't believe him, so he turned around and was about to get his camera to prove that he wasn't lying.

"..."

Su Quan rolled his eyes speechlessly and directly waved his hand from a distance to grab him.

"Whoa!"

Peter Parker felt as if an invisible big hand had grabbed him. He screamed in a panic. His feet left the ground, and his body floated and was fixed in front of Su Quan.

"Beat me, and you can sell the photos however you want! Otherwise, only my girlfriend can sell your photos, understand?"