As usual, Peter Parker swung between New York's skyscrapers on his webs. Although Kraft had given him a motorcycle packed with features, he still preferred traveling by web, just as Harry preferred his family's own Green Goblin Glider.
Of course, the thing was now called the Locust Glider. The Osborn Group had also teamed up with the Dream Company to release a civilian hoverboard. Its height and speed were heavily restricted, but sales still went through the roof, leaving Spider-Man's popularity far behind Shining Locust's.
"Damn it! Once I graduate from college, I'm starting a company too! I'll call it Parker Tech! Then I'll make myself even cooler gear!"
Peter didn't envy Harry's money, but he couldn't stand Spider-Man being less popular than the latecomer Locust Hero. Locusts were pests!
To fight Harry Osborn for the spotlight, Peter Parker made a grand vow and lost himself in glorious visions of a future where he knocked Osborn down with his fists and kicked Stark aside.
What? What about Kraft's Dream Company? He was Peter Parker, the mighty Spider-Man! How could he possibly stoop to competing with his own little brother?
"Peter, you there? I found the target! Woof!"
Quinn's voice sounded in his ear, jolting Peter out of his fantasies.
"Keep an eye on him. I'll be right there!"
Peter cut off the comms and let out a deep sigh.
Starting a company would have to wait. America had been growing increasingly restless lately, especially around New York. It was as though the alien invasion had infected the city's residents with some strange virus, with a new supervillain popping up every few days.
Honestly, ordinary criminals who had mutated for all sorts of bizarre reasons weren't too bad. Perhaps because they lacked an education, most weren't particularly bright. Once he found