Chapter 90

"It's Peter, right!"

"..."

In physics class.

Hawk glanced at the text on the small note pushed in front of him, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, and glanced at Gwen sitting next to him.

Gwen signaled to the small note in front of Hawk with her eyes.

Hawk smiled, noncommittally returning the small note to Gwen.

He didn't make any statement.

It's one thing for Gwen to guess it herself, and another thing for him to nod.

Still the same saying.

The spider-man didn't betray him, so naturally, he wouldn't betray Peter either.

Soon.

After class.

Gwen held her books and walked with Hawk towards the locker hallway, thinking about whether Spider-Man was Peter.

She felt it should be Peter, no mistake.

After all, Hawk's network is too simple, and thinking about Peter previously being a weak group at school, but suddenly rising up.

Most students felt this might be because Peter was practicing punches behind Hawk.

This is also the cause of the rumor that Peter might be Hawk's only friend.

But others might not be clear, but Gwen is clear.

But precisely because Gwen is very clear that Peter didn't become stronger by practicing punches with Hawk, she was hesitant to be sure.

Because it was a bit too simple.

This is like a poor student and a top student doing a problem at the same time.

The same problem, the poor student looks at it, holy shit, I know this problem, choose A, and then fills in the answer without thinking.

But the top student will look at this answer, which is almost written on the surface, and might fall into thought.

This problem... could there be any trap.

Gwen is just like this.

She is highly likely to be sure that Spider-Man should be Peter without a doubt, but as for whether it is, she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, so she doesn't dare to assert.

After a while.

After Hawk opened his locker, he put his physics book in, then took out his shoulder bag.

"I'm going to Mrs. Snow's office."

"Okay."

Gwen had also taken her backpack out of her locker and nodded: "Then I'll go to the library and wait for you."

Hawk said "uh-huh," carried his shoulder bag, and walked towards the direction of counselor Mrs. Snow's office.

Tomorrow and the day after are the weekend.

But the 10th is Monday; if he wants to ask for leave that day, he can only ask in advance today, otherwise, waiting until next Monday to ask for leave would be no different from acting first and reporting later.

Gwen walked towards the direction of the library.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and it's also the day the 12th-grade opening dance is held; she needs to confirm all the details with the dance organizing committee before school ends today.

After all, she is also the type who doesn't participate in the dance.

However, Gwen belongs to the type where the dance isn't as important as studying, so she doesn't participate, but because she is a grade assistant, even if she doesn't participate, she is responsible for dance matters.

But now she is with Hawk; although they didn't say it, if possible, she still wants to attend the graduation dance with Hawk.

Just don't know if Hawk will agree.

Should, maybe, yes?

Gwen thought somewhat uncertainly in her heart.

Just when Hawk and Gwen temporarily split into two paths in the rest hallway, one walking towards the office building and one walking towards the library.

Beneath the ground.

In the filthy, foul-smelling, sewage-flowing sewer pipes, accompanied by the sound of a lizard flicking its tongue that became gradually clearer from afar, a giant lizard monster, like a swimming champion, rode the wind and waves in the sewage pipes, and then, with a "whoosh," burst out of the sewage and landed on the crisscrossing underground pipe intersection.

"Midtown High School!"

"Gwen Stacy."

"Grab her, threaten Hawk!"

"Pfft!"

At this moment, Dr. Lizard, who seemed completely lizard-man-ized, rolled his compound eyes, flicked his scarlet tongue, and these few sentences, like a devil's whisper, were branded firmly in his mind.

Soon.

Dr. Lizard, standing at the underground pipe intersection, seemed to have smelled something.

The next second.

Following a roar, Dr. Lizard was like a stream of light, instantly rushing into an underground pipe again, his four limbs landing on the ground, like a real reptile, quickly rushing along this sewer pipe towards Midtown High School's... student restroom.

A 9th-grade student who had just enrolled this year was squatting on the toilet playing with his phone.

Suddenly.

Because he entered adolescence, the 9th-grade classmate, who had many spots on his face, felt something was wrong.

The ground seemed to be trembling.

And...

An unknown cold air was currently slapping against his butt cheeks from below, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The 9th-grade classmate was somewhat confused.

"What's the situation?"

"Earthquake..."

"Boom!"

Just when the 9th-grade classmate was still thinking about whether an earthquake was coming, a powerful impact emerged from below, directly catching him off guard and lifting him along with the toilet.

With a "thud."

The classmate, who was patted out of the stall along with the toilet and fell directly to the ground, was dumbfounded.

Several other classmates who were also in the restroom looked at the classmate who was launched out of the stall like a cannon and were also stunned on the spot.

But soon they reacted.

Entering their eyes.

Losing the protection of the stall door, the ground was tearing apart, and immediately after, a green claw hooked onto the floor tiles, splashing a spark.

The next second.

Hiss!

Dr. Lizard, who crawled out from beneath the restroom floor, stood firm, opened his arms, and roared, seeming to be announcing his arrival.

"Sizzle!"

"Huh?"

Peter, who had just finished chemistry class and returned to the rest hallway, preparing to take out his backpack, suddenly had his gaze fall on his arm, where the hairs were standing up one by one.

Just when he hadn't reacted, several screams instantly broke the original leisure atmosphere of the rest hallway.

"Ah!"

"God, lizard-man."

"Run!"

"Wuwu, Mom, I don't want to go to school."

The restroom door was suddenly pushed open, and immediately after, the few classmates who were just in the restroom ran towards Peter's direction with terrified expressions, while angrily reminding other students.

Behind them also followed a classmate who was so scared that he was pulling up his pants.

He didn't seem to notice that his pants weren't worn properly.

Very clearly.

He was scared to death, and it's estimated that for a long time to come, he probably wouldn't dare to go to the restroom alone.

It was also when the other students' gazes fell on these few classmates who ran out of the restroom.

A loud bang.

The restroom wall shattered in response.

Dr. Lizard's figure also instantly appeared in the sight of the other students.

"Holy shit!"