Peter's New Suit

"Hello, are you Happy?" Peter walked downstairs and saw a luxury car parked at the entrance. Through the car window, he could see a fat man sitting in the driver's seat, but Iron Man wasn't visible.

The fatty glanced at him and nodded.

The car door clicked open.

"Hurry up and get in, Mr. Parker."

"Oh, okay. Where are we going?" Peter asked as he sat in the back seat.

He hadn't had time to ask many questions that morning. Iron Man had been in such a rush, and there was a lot he hadn't told Peter.

"Tony didn't tell you? You're going to Hans Country."

"Huh?" Peter was taken aback. "Why Hans Country? Isn't it within the US?"

"Of course not, it's Hans Country. You don't even know?" Happy said without looking back. He was decisive, completely unlike his appearance. While they were talking, he had already started the car and merged into traffic.

"Who knew I'd be going to Hans Country? I don't even have a passport!" Peter was a bit speechless.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about that. It's all taken care of." Happy reached out a hand, pulled a bag from beside the driver's seat, and casually tossed it to Peter.

Peter took the bag and looked inside. It was indeed his passport.

But he had never given Iron Man any photos or anything...

Okay, he shouldn't ask such a silly question.

After all, it was Iron Man. It wasn't strange for him to have this kind of efficiency.

It just gave Peter a feeling of being swept along.

It was strange.

Not very pleasant.

Because he didn't like this feeling.

Especially being swept along by a capitalist.

Alright, maybe he was being a bit too sensitive.

After all, the other person was actually saving him a lot of trouble.

The car quickly stopped at the airport, and Peter saw a private jet.

He had seen this plane on social media. It was said to cost hundreds of millions and was Tony Stark's private jet.

This was normal.

Although he had many Iron Man Armors, no one would like flying around in armor all day.

Most of the time, Iron Man would appear in normal attire, just like when Peter saw him in the morning.

After the car stopped, Peter saw Happy take a silver suitcase from the trunk. Without calling out to him, Happy walked towards the private jet on his own.

Although Happy didn't say it out loud, he actually had a slight prejudice against Peter.

After all, Peter only looked like a teenager, and he was one too.

While it might be a bit of judging a book by its cover, Happy truly believed Peter wouldn't be able to help Tony much.

Peter didn't mind. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and quickly followed Happy's pace.

Once inside the plane, the luxurious interior amazed Peter.

This plane didn't even have a pilot; it was a fully autonomous smart aircraft.

It made sense. Besides his armor, Tony Stark's most famous attribute was artificial intelligence.

Making a plane autonomous would be a piece of cake for him.

The only downside was the lack of beautiful flight attendants.

Didn't people say private jets came with beautiful flight attendants? Why wasn't there one here?

Peter was greatly disappointed.

Being the curious child he was, Peter started touching and looking at everything on the plane like a curious baby.

After putting down the suitcase, Happy found a seat and sat down.

Seeing this, Peter followed suit and sat down in front of him.

Happy, who had just closed his eyes, opened them again. "You're going to sit here?"

"Uh, is that not okay?" Peter asked, confused.

"Is this your first time on a private jet?"

"This is my first time on any plane!"

Happy: ... Even if it's your first time on a plane, can't you see all these other seats? Why do you have to sit right in front of me?

Annoyed by Peter's chatter, Happy quickly got up and fled to the seats further back.

"If you're really that bored, you can take a look at that suitcase."

"Suitcase?"

Peter found the silver suitcase Happy had placed in the overhead luggage rack.

"Can I open it?"

"Yep, it's yours, do whatever you want with it. But I suggest you take a good look after the plane has stabilized. We have a 6-hour flight, you'll have plenty of time," Happy replied.

"Oh, okay," Peter fastened the latch on the luggage rack and sat down obediently.

Boom!

The plane took off with a roar.

It was Peter's first time flying, and with his senses being tens of times sharper than normal people's, he was scared pale.

The feeling reminded him of earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, tsunamis, and an angry Aunt May—scratch the last one.

In short, it was terrifying.

It wasn't until quite some time later, when the plane entered the stratosphere and stopped vibrating constantly, that Peter's senses slowly returned to normal.

"Phew, flying is so scary~"

Peter was still shaken. The feeling reminded him of when he first got his powers.

One morning, he woke up and his senses suddenly felt very strange. Lying in his room, he could hear people jogging on the street outside, the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings on the roof, the sound of water flowing through pipes.

His sensory world had become incredibly complex and colorful in an instant.

The information he received at that moment almost made him collapse!

He quickly hid under his covers, closed his eyes, and it took him a long time to recover.

This also made him late for school that day.

Whoosh—

Peter let out a breath and stood up, taking out the suitcase from the luggage rack.

With a gentle press, the suitcase opened.

Immediately, a cool red and blue suit appeared before Peter.

This red and blue spider suit was primarily made of some unknown nano-composite material. It was finely textured, made with exquisite materials, and its design was incredibly cool.

Let alone Peter's own baby pajamas, even the Shadow Spider-Man suit, which he previously thought was very good, seemed much inferior in comparison to this suit.

"This, is this really for me?" Peter couldn't quite believe it.

"Yes, it's for you. The bathroom is in the back. If you want to try it on, go to the back," Happy said impatiently. "Now, can you keep it down a bit? Don't disturb my sleep. I haven't slept for almost 16 hours."

"Oh, okay, Mr. Happy."

Peter took the red and blue spider suit out of the suitcase, tiptoed past Happy, and went into the bathroom in the back.

The suit was easier to put on than he had imagined.

All he had to do was put it on, then press the spider icon on the chest, and it would immediately shrink and fit snugly against his body.

Peter tried doing some movements in place and felt incredibly smooth.

He discovered that the suit not only didn't restrict his movements but also provided some positive enhancements to his actions.

This was truly amazing!

For the next few hours as the plane flew to Berlin, Peter, wearing this suit, leaped and bounded around the cabin.

Fortunately, he remembered Happy's instructions. Although his movements were large, the noise they made was surprisingly small, and he managed not to wake Happy!

And so, the plane finally arrived in Berlin.