Liz glared hard at the people around him, used his aura to carve a way out, and dragged Peter out of the teaching building.
"What on earth are you talking about?!" Peter was confused.
"Peter!"
Harry·Osborn ran after him all the way, his face full of disbelief and shock. "Is it true? Those posted on Twitter!"
Peter was completely confused. "What Twitter? What's real or fake?"
"That's it!" Liz angrily threw the phone screen in front of Peter.
On the screen is a high praise Twitter. The account verification name of the poster is short and domineering: [Victor·Feng·Doom].
The tweet only contained one short sentence:
[Peter·Parker is Spider-Man.]
At the bottom of the tweet, there is a large high-definition and uncensored picture - it is a frontal photo of Peter wearing Spider's battle suit but not wearing a helmet in Baxter Building's laboratory!
His face is clearly visible, and even the hairs on his face can be seen clearly. There is absolutely no possibility of artificial synthesis!
This tweet has been retweeted more than one billion times!
Peter was stunned on the spot.
Mary·Jian, Liz and Harry all held their breath and stared at his reaction.
Peter's heartbeat skipped a beat. He never expected that Doom's revenge would be so cruel and cruel! That arrogant tyrant didn't even bother to fight with Fantastic Four. He wanted to directly destroy Peter·Parker's life from the source!
Hundreds of pairs of eyes in the whole school were staring at him through the windows and corridors.
After the extreme shock, Peter's brain began to work rapidly. He must get over this matter! He must!
Peter breathed a long sigh of relief and handed the phone back to Liz without changing his expression. His tone was as calm as if he was talking about today's weather. "I am not Spider-Man."
Harry's eyes nearly popped out. "But that photo is obviously you!"
"The photo is indeed me, I don't deny it." Peter shrugged, "But I really am not Spider-Man. I designed and manufactured that suit, and I was just testing the function of the suit at the time. This photo happened to capture the testing process."
Harry was stunned. "The suit... was made by you?"
"Yes." Peter nodded matter-of-factly, "Otherwise, why do you think Spider-Man always goes to Baxter Building? I am responsible for maintaining and upgrading all his equipment."
As soon as this explanation came out, the surrounding students who were eavesdropping were in an uproar.
Compared with the bizarre plot of "an ordinary high school student turns out to be a superhero", people are obviously more receptive to the reasonable explanation of "a top executive develops equipment for superheroes".
"Then why did Doom send this kind of Twitter?" Harry asked.
"He was defeated by Spider-Man and Fantastic Four, and his self-esteem was frustrated." Peter sneered, "That guy is a complete lunatic. He knew that he couldn't defeat Spider-Man, so he wanted to disgust us by destroying Spider-Man's logistics equipment division. This kind of trick of killing people with a borrowed knife is not something even children can play."
The surrounding discussions gradually changed, and the doubts on everyone's faces were gradually replaced by sudden realization.
Phew... successfully fooled!
However, before Peter could breathe a sigh of relief--
Boom!!!!
The sense of danger exploded in my mind.
Peter Before he even had time to think, his body reacted instinctively!
A harsh sound of tearing air roared from high altitude, and a small cruise missile was heading straight for the school's densely populated playground at an alarming speed!
In order to protect his friends behind him and the hundreds of students in the entire school, Peter suddenly jumped into the air and drew a bright protective shield in the air with his hands!
The next second, he didn't even have time to hide his method, and directly threw out a Wand of Watoomb composed of Magic energy, entangled the missile in the air, and slammed it into the empty football field!
Rumble--!
A violent explosion resounded through the sky, a huge crater was blown out of the stadium stands, and flames shot into the sky!
Peter landed firmly on the ground, pressing the ground with one hand, breathing heavily.
The whole place was dead silent.
All the students looked at him like he was a monster, with his mouth open enough to fit a fist into it.
In mid-air, five green metal figures exuding a cold aura slowly descended.
Those are five newly upgraded Doom Doombot. Their shape draws on the Mark 8 armor of Tony·Stark. They are covered in green and silver titanium alloy armor, with dark green Arc Reactor burning on their chests.
"Target locked: Peter·Parker."
Five robots spoke at the same time, their mechanical sounds cold and ruthless. Their arms instantly deformed, revealing the Rocket bullets fixed on their arms.
"Execute the highest priority kill command."
Looking at the mecha hovering in mid-air, Peter smiled bitterly and slowly straightened his back.
Okay, I can't pretend anymore.
His ordinary high school student life officially came to an end at this moment.
"Boom!"
Peter kicked open the side door and ran straight to the school's football field.
He had no choice, he had to lure these damn machine monsters away from the teaching building and students!
Suddenly, one of the Doombots landed through the air and blocked his way. All ten micro-missiles on it were in place and the red light glowed.
"Target... cleared."
As soon as the sound of the machine fell, ten missiles trailing smoke tails rained down on him!
"Shield of the Seraphim!"
Peter roared, and a circular Magic shield instantly formed in front of him, gritting his teeth to face the impact.
"Boom--!"
The violent explosion blew his whole body away. Peter twisted his back violently in the air, scraped his feet against the ground for more than ten meters, relieved his strength, and knelt down on one knee.
Before he could take a breath, Spider-Sense gave a crazy warning!
There's something behind it!
Peter stood up from the ground, and a missile grazed against the sole of his foot, accurately hitting Doombot who was blocking the road ahead.
"Boom!"
Flames rose into the sky. One was finished, and there were four left.
Peter was just about to move when the skin on the back of his neck stung. Before he could make a move, a giant cold metal hand suddenly held him down from behind.
"Self-destruction program... is starting." The machine voice said mechanically.
"Fuck! Fuck you!"
Peter's muscles suddenly bulged, and he broke free from the robot's grip with absolute brute force. He turned around suddenly, grabbed the self-destructing machine with his backhand, and threw it at the other Doombot that flew up like a lead ball.
"Boom!"
The two robots exploded into pieces in mid-air at the same time.
Three are done, two are left...
Spider-Sense raised the alarm again! Peter jumped in the air, dodged the incoming missile, and landed on the top of the flagpole in the center of the campus.