Peter Parker knelt in a corner of New York streets in a frustrated and bent body, just like he was hit by Martin Lee's salted fish energy, and next to him was a Shiba Inu wagging his tail with a stupid look on his face.

"Yes, damn... I always feel like I've lost something important..."

Peter Parker under the mask shed tears of regret.

I had known that Craft was a cheater, but I didn't expect that I was still hit in the end!

Originally, Peter Parker didn't plan to confirm the upgrade. He would rather fight with a little armor than be fooled by that kid Craft again...

He Spider-Man would rather be broken than to be completely broken!

But unfortunately, Craft had been prepared for this. When Peter Parker chose to refuse to upgrade, his belt took back his suit and ordinary clothes.

For a moment, except for the belt and Spider-Man mask, Peter Parker was left with only a Spider-Man-themed briefs that Craft kept for him with his only remaining good intentions.

Fortunately, Peter Parker is smart enough! He found a remote corner to throw in the coin!

This is probably the only one who is grateful for.

Seeing Peter's heavy blow, Quinn tilted his head and comforted him: "It's quite white!"

"Shut up!"

Just when Peter Parker fell into self-loathing, a phone call from the New York police reached Spider-Man.

"Spider-Man, we need your help!"

"What happened again?!"

Peter Parker instantly recovered when he heard someone needed help.

"A criminal who destroyed police cars everywhere appeared. Because the speed was too fast, we didn't even know who did it. We could only hear a series of 'hahaha' ridicule'. Judging from the sound, we should be a young girl."

The police officer on the other end of the phone spoke very frustrated.

"We can't use police cars to serve the police now. As soon as the police car leaves the police station, it will be destroyed by that mysterious little girl in less than three minutes!"

"You guys wait! I'll be here soon!"

Peter Parker immediately replied, the criminal this time was too arrogant and he was just staring at the police car to destroy! My good neighbor Spider-Man in New York will never let you go!

"Wait a minute! Where are you promised my fragrant chicken?!"

Quinn stopped Peter, who was about to be ready to help, but Peter specially invited him to help with his full fragrant chicken. He didn't get the reward!

"Don't worry, Quinn, I promise you that I won't be missing, but now I have other things."

"I think you're fooling me!"

Quinn blocked Peter Parker without any hesitation.

"I can swear that I will definitely make up for the fragrant chicken for you tonight!"

"No! My brother said that promises without a handle are farts! You must give me a handle as collateral!"

"What did that bastard Kraft teach you?!"

Peter is about to vomit three liters of blood. Is this cheating person still inherited?!

"Hurry up, hand over the handle!"

Quinn doesn’t care about that much, anyway, what the big brother said must be right.

"What else do I have to do if your elder brother doesn't know! If I lie to you, you can go and complain to Craft!"

Peter was also confused and blurted out the truth.

"Yes! Then you go! Touch..."

Quinn thought about it and felt nothing was wrong, so he happily shook his tail and jumped to Parker's house.

"Ah... I feel so tired..."

It was almost the same as Dr. Octopus fighting with Quinn. Peter shook his tired head and summoned the motorcycle that Craft prepared for him. If he was on the road, he would use transportation faster.

He drove a flying motorcycle with spider-themed patterns to the near New York Police Department. Peter answered the phone number from the New York Police Department: "I'm nearby, you send another police car out to lure the criminal."

After a while, a police car drove out of the police station with a sirens.

The police car had only been driven out for two minutes, and Peter Parker, who was flying in the air, heard a vibrant voice coming from afar.

"Huh--rush!"

A figure rushed from a distance, and Peter used his superhuman senses to see clearly that it was a little girl who should be only seven or eight years old, but her running speed was too fast, and Iron Man could not catch up with her at full speed.

Just as Peter Parker was stunned, the little girl had already walked straight through the police car and smashed it into two sections.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Listening to the little girl's cheerful laughter gradually faded away, Peter Parker quickly started the motorcycle and rushed up.

Fortunately, the motorcycle that Craft gave him was powerful enough. Although he couldn't catch up with the little girl for a while, he could still hang from behind from a distance.

In addition, the little girl was attracted by the birds after running for a while, and slowed down and ran into a forest park. Only then could Peter catch up with her.

"Should you wait for me!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was just Peter shouting casually, but the little girl stopped suddenly with a very obedient brake.

She looked up at Spider-Man, who was flying motorcycles in the air, and raised her hands with her eyes shining.

"Wow~ so handsome~!"

"Uh...thank you."

Peter jumped off the motorcycle and landed in front of Alari. He was about to ask her why she wanted to destroy the police car, but he saw the little girl in front of him suddenly had a strange move again.

"I'll come too!"

Alarey clenched his left fist and blocked his left arm in front of him. The strange-shaped watch on his wrist was facing Peter Parker.

“Hen~~~shin!”

The cute little girl pretending to have a serious expression said the lines that made Peter's heart tremble.

The subsequent development also confirmed Peter's concerns, and the little girl's watch also sounded an electronic sound similar to her belt's voice.

“Ga!Ga!Gasshat!Let's Game!Muccha Game!What's your Name!?I'm a Kamen Rider!”

Amidst a bunch of fancy sound and light effects, the little girl in front of her also wore a armor. Although her style is different from that of him and Harry, it is a round and cute Q-shaped armor that looks like a little cute. But Peter has never seen Pota Jun. Is there any problem with the culprit making another cute style armor?

"Ah... the head hurts so much..."

Since he knew that the little girl in front of him was related to Craft, Peter Parker naturally had no chance of fighting. Moreover, he could not do that when facing a little girl of seven or eight years old.

"Hahahahaha! Am I handsome?"

Alare came to Peter who was sighing while holding his forehead.

"Handsome, little sister, you are the most handsome."

Peter praised Alari casually, feeling even more tired.

"Ah Huhuhuhu-! I was praised!!"

Alarei cheered with his hands high.

"Well, that, little sister, what's your name?"

Peter rubbed his head, which was aching, and asked patiently.

"Alare! My name is Alrere Lee!"

"Sure enough..." Peter's mouth twitched slightly and continued to ask, "Then tell me why you were destroying the police car?"

"Hahahahaha!" Alarei held her stomach and laughed for a while before answering, "Because it's very interesting!"

“It’s…interesting…”
Chapter completed!