Saving Peter Parker, Spider-Man

Smack!

However, Kingpin's clasped fists were stopped halfway down by another Spider-Man who had leaped out from who knew where.

This Spider-Man was also wearing a red-and-blue suit.

He crouched slightly to withstand Kingpin's fists, then rose to his feet with ease.

"Phew, hello, everyone. I really arrived at the perfect time this time. Well, actually, Leon arrived at the perfect time."

Holland Spider held up Kingpin's fist with one hand while using the other to wave hello.

He made a fist and pointed his thumb at the Spider-Man behind him.

"Sorry, Kingpin. You don't look much like the Kingpin from our universe, but I still can't let you keep hurting the guy back there. He's seriously injured. We should call him an ambulance, shouldn't we?"

"Spider-Man?" Kingpin narrowed his eyes and withdrew his fists, his gaze shifting between the two young Spider-Men.

"Another one?" A smile appeared on his lips. "From another universe? Hahaha, I knew the experiment was right!"

Having obtained the answer he wanted, he turned and left with a loud laugh, not forgetting to wave at Prowler and Tombstone nearby.

"Take care of them."

Prowler, wrapped head to toe in a purple combat suit, and the flat-headed Tombstone charged at Holland Spider at the same time.

In a typical Spider-Man story,

the two of them were both old friends of Spider-Man.

When it came to dealing with Spider-Man, they knew the drill inside out.

Even though Holland Spider had gone through plenty of trials,

the three still traded blows back and forth, with no end in sight for the moment.

Leon strolled past the three of them as if he were out shopping, watching as he walked.

Then he went over to Local Spider-Man and asked, "How are you feeling? Can you still get up and