Harry felt that compared to the Spider-Men from the other two movies, the Spider-Man of this world was very fortunate.
There were other superheroes here besides him. In the movies, by the time Peter gained his powers, the superheroes were already about to start a Civil War. Superhumans had long ceased to be legends by then.
Suit? Stark would set him up, and later there would even be a nanotech suit. Doctor Octopus would probably curse up a storm when he saw the spider legs on the back. Webbing weapons? Stark would set those up too—electric shocks, paralysis... everything.
Then there was the identity issue... His girlfriend knew, his best friend knew, Aunt May knew, Iron Man knew, Nick Fury knew, and quite a few Avengers might know too.
If an Avengers-style superhero organization had appeared in the worlds of the other two Spider-Men, they probably would have laughed themselves silly.
If things followed the movies' plot, he would most likely learn a painful lesson.
"So that tube of blood wasn't for Uncle Ben's transfusion," Peter said, covering his face.
"It wasn't. Osborn Group has artificial blood, remember?"
Even if Peter had not been there, Ben Parker would not have died. But Harry absolutely had to trick Peter into giving him his blood.
"But that doesn't make sense. There wasn't even a Spider-Man online when Uncle Ben got hurt..."
"People online didn't know about the mutated spider, but that thing escaped from Osborn. Peter, don't tell me you forgot?"
Harry's words left Peter speechless.
"Don't worry. I won't expose your identity. I'm the only one who knows about this."
Still, Peter's unease did not fade, so Harry could only wave at him.
"Peter, come here."
Peter seemed not to have figured out how to face the fact that his identity