"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA-!!!"
Peter Parker was strapped tightly to Kraft's workbench, laughing loud enough to shake the heavens.
Naturally, Kraft was injecting him with nanolocators so he could summon his belt whenever he wanted. As for Harry Osborn, Kraft wasn't ready to let him know too much yet.
"Cough, cough... K-Kraft... are you sure this isn't revenge?"
Peter's constitution was much stronger than Quinn's, and he didn't need nearly as many locators injected into him, so he was doing much better than the dog had.
"If I wanted revenge, I'd have plenty of ways to get it."
Kraft rolled his eyes and undid Peter's straps.
"Boss, that's not fair! Why did I have to get so many shots?"
Quinn was very unhappy. Hearing that someone else would suffer the same ordeal, the dog had eagerly come to watch. He hadn't expected it to end so quickly, or for Peter to have such an easy time. He instantly felt cheated.
"Hmm... because my technology wasn't as advanced back then," Kraft replied offhandedly.
"I feel like you're pulling my leg, boss!" Quinn glared at Kraft with a serious expression.
Although Peter already knew Quinn could talk, he still couldn't get used to it. He stared blankly at the dog as Quinn argued with Kraft.
He even missed Quinn mentioning that he had suffered the same ordeal.
"All right, all right. How about I have Alice make you something tasty tonight to make up for it?"
"I want tasty chicken!" Quinn instantly brightened.
"Sure, sure."
Having once again used food to get rid of the clingy dog, Kraft gave Peter a shove.
"What are you standing there for? Try out your new belt!"
"Huh? Oh!"
Peter stepped down from the workbench, slapped his hip, and murmured, "Henshin!"
At first, Peter had wondered why the activation