Chapter 258

Time ticked away. The happy time passed in the blink of an eye, and the lively birthday party became cold in the blink of an eye.

"Peter, Auntie is happy for you." Aunt May cried with a smile.

She was happy, so happy that tears flowed down. In her eyes, Peter was already an adult, an adult with his own network of relationships, becoming a member of the upper class.

"If your parents saw this, they would be happy for you too."

Back then, the Parkers researched the decay rate algorithm, and afterwards, they secretly handed Peter to her to raise. Now that Peter had grown up and was sensible, she was sincerely happy.

"But you are not young anymore, there are some things I should tell you."

"Your parents' accident back then was not natural, but man-made."

"What." Peter was shocked when he heard this. He had always thought his parents died in an accident, but now it sounded like there was a lot of inside information.

"Who exactly is it? I'll go kill him."

A glimmer of ferocity flashed in Peter's eyes, and a tyrannical consciousness slowly impacted his brain, wanting to destroy his sanity.

"I don't know either." Aunt May helped Peter fix his collar, her voice choked with sobs. "Back then, the Parkers suddenly came to my house and handed you to us, hoping we could take good care of you."

"He said someone was eyeing his decay rate algorithm, and he had to flee abroad to seek refuge. But not long after, they died. Your uncle and I realized something was wrong and immediately moved to New York to take good care of you."

"Originally, I didn't intend to tell you, wanting to let this secret go into the coffin with me, an old woman. But now that you have the ability, I can't hide it anymore."

"Your uncle told you that with great power comes great responsibility. Now I want to tell you, if you have the ability, go avenge your parents; they are also your responsibility."

"Yes, I will, Auntie." Peter nodded vigorously. He didn't know who the enemy who killed his parents was, and Auntie didn't tell him either, but in this world, as long as you have the heart, you can always find out about what happened back then.

"Go, Peter, your friends are all waiting for you outside. Remember, your friends are good to you, and you cannot let them down."

"Yes, I will, Auntie." Peter nodded vigorously and turned to walk out the door.

His heart was a bit chaotic. Although he was calm on the surface, his heart was surging like waves.

The news his aunt told him was truly too shocking. His parents had just finished the decay rate algorithm and couldn't wait to send him to his uncle and aunt and leave the United States. If this wasn't because of some pressure, Peter wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.

And what was even more coincidental was that just after leaving the United States, the plane his parents were on crashed. A series of coincidences added up, and it was definitely not a coincidence.

"Who exactly is eyeing the decay rate algorithm? But no matter who you are, killing my parents makes you my enemy."

Since joining the ICQ company, he felt he hadn't made a contribution to the ICQ company, so he proactively served as an observer at the Los Alamos National Laboratory, helping to manage the Los Alamos National Laboratory, hoping to achieve some results from it.

But results hadn't appeared yet, but his momentum and mentality had changed first. Although he was still the silent little boy he was back then, his heart was full of confidence, which was a world of difference from his former self.

"Peter." A shout came from Peter's ear. Peter raised his head. "So it's you, Harry."

"I have some things I want to tell you." Harry pulled Peter aside and then shouted loudly at Ye Nan and the others, "Wait for me a moment, I'll talk to Peter."...

After speaking, regardless of how others reacted, he just pulled Peter aside.

"Peter, I have seen the photos you provided to the newspaper about Spider-Man. Tell me, do you know him?" Harry was a bit agitated, his voice trembling.

Although Peter denied his relationship with Spider-Man again and again, he still believed Peter had some connection with Spider-Man.

He had investigated Peter and Spider-Man. He knew that the existence of Spider-Man was simply a superhero who came and went without a trace. Occasionally, one or two photos leaked out, and those were taken by other reporters by chance.

Only Peter was different. Whenever Peter had difficulties in life, he would take some photos to the newspaper to exchange for money, and these photos were clearly taken at different times.

Once or twice was a coincidence, but three or four times was definitely not a coincidence. He had reason to believe that Peter knew Spider-Man and was even friends.

"I don't know him." Peter denied his relationship with Spider-Man again. He lied, lied to his good friend, his good brother.

"Peter, you..." Seeing Peter like this, Harry was furious. Peter had never lied to him, but he lied about his relationship with Spider-Man, which made him somewhat angry.

"Peter, my father loved you so much when he was alive, treating you like his own son. Now that he is dead, are you unwilling to avenge him?"

After hearing Harry's words, Peter's body trembled. He almost wanted to tell Harry that Norman was the Green Goblin, but he couldn't. "Uncle Norman loved me very much..."