An Unscientific Marvel Scientist

One hundred and thirty-three, so reckless, arrogant and frivolous!

Peter Parker knelt down in a corner of a New York street in a frustrated posture, as if he had been struck by Martin Lee's salted fish energy. Next to him was a Shiba Inu with a stupid face and wagging its tail.

"But, damn it...I always feel like I'm missing something important..."

Under the mask, Peter Parker shed tears of regret.

I knew that Kraft was a scam, but I didn't expect to be tricked in the end!

Originally, Peter Parker didn't intend to confirm the upgrade. He would rather fight with a lesser armor than be fooled by Kraft...

He, Spider-Man, would rather be broken than whole!

But it's a pity that Kraft had already prepared for this. When Peter Parker chose to refuse to upgrade, the belt took back his battle suit and ordinary clothes.

For a moment, apart from the belt and the Spider-Man mask, all Peter Parker left was a pair of Spider-Man-themed briefs that Kraft reserved for him with his remaining kindness.

Fortunately, Peter Parker is smart enough! I found a remote corner before throwing the coin!

The only thing to be thankful for is probably only this.

Seeing Peter's battered appearance, Quinn tilted his head and comforted him, "It's pretty white!"

"you shut up!"

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

"Spider-Man, we need your help!"

"What happened again?!"

Upon hearing that someone needed help, Peter Parker regained his spirits in an instant.

"A criminal appeared who destroyed police cars everywhere, because the speed was too fast, we didn't even know who did it, we could only hear a series of 'hahahahaha' mocking sounds, judging from the sound, it should be a young man big girl."

The tone of the police officer on the other end of the phone was very aggrieved.

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

"You wait! I'll be right there!"

Peter Parker immediately replied that the criminals were too arrogant this time, they only focused on destroying the police car! My New York neighbor, Spider-Man, will never let you go!

"Wait a minute! Where's the fragrant chicken you promised me?!"

Quinn stopped in front of Peter, who was about to go immediately. He was specially invited by Peter to help with the all-you-can-eat fragrant chicken, and it would be impossible if he didn't get paid!

"Don't worry, Quinn, I promise you that there will be no less, but now I have other things."

"I think you're fooling me!"

Quinn blocked Peter Parker without giving an inch.

"I can swear, I will definitely make up the fragrant chicken for you at night!"

"No! Big brother said that a promise without a handle is fart! You have to give me a handle as a mortgage!"

"What did that bastard Kraft teach you?!"

Peter was about to vomit three liters of blood. Does this cheater still have a legacy? !

"Hurry up, hand over the handle!"

Quinn didn't care so much, anyway, what the elder brother said must be right.

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

Peter was also confused, and blurted out the truth.

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

Quinn thought about it for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he happily flicked his tail and ran towards Parker's house.

"Ah... I'm so tired..."

The feeling of dealing with Quinn is almost the same as fighting with Doctor Octopus.

Peter shook his tired head and summoned the motorcycle that Kraft had prepared for him. It would be faster to use transportation if he was on the road.

Driving a flying motorcycle with a spider-themed pattern to the vicinity of the New York Police Department, Peter answered the call of the New York Police Department: "I'm nearby, and you can send another police car out to lure that criminal."

After a while, a police car drove out of the police station with its siren sounding.

Only two minutes after the police car drove out, Peter Parker, who was flying in the air, heard an energetic voice coming from a distance.

"Hey - go!"

A figure came flying 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 might not even be able to fly at full speed. Can catch up with her.

Just when Peter Parker was in a daze, the little girl had already passed through the police car straight, smashing it into two pieces.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing the little girl's cheerful laughter fade away, Peter Parker hurriedly started his motorcycle and rushed up.

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

In addition, after the little girl ran for a while, she was attracted by the little bird, slowed down and ran into a forest park, and Peter was able to catch up with her.

"Just wait for me!!!"

"Hey huh?"

It was just Peter yelling casually, but unexpectedly, the little girl slammed to a stop very obediently.

She looked up at Spider-Man who was driving a flying motorcycle in mid-air, her eyes shining brightly and she raised her hands high.

"Wow~ so handsome~!"

"Uh...thanks."

Peter jumped off the motorcycle and landed in front of Alale. He was about to ask her why she destroyed the police car, but the little girl in front of him suddenly made strange movements again.

"I'm coming too!"

Arale made a fist with her left hand, and put her left arm in front of her. The peculiar watch on her wrist was facing Peter Parker.

"Hen~~~shin!"

From the mouth of the cute little girl who pretended to be serious, she uttered lines that made Peter's heart tremble.

Subsequent developments also confirmed Peter's worries, and the little girl's watch also sounded an electronic sound similar to the voice of her belt.

"Ga! Ga! Gasshat! Let, s Game! Meccha 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 is also wearing a battle armor. Although the style is different from his and Harry's battle armor, it is a round and cute Q version of the battle armor. Armor, but it's not that Peter has never seen Botai-kun, is there any problem with making a cute armor for the culprit?

"Ah... my head hurts..."

Now that he knew that the little girl in front of him was related to Kraft, Peter Parker naturally had no desire to fight, and he couldn't fight against a seven or eight-year-old girl.

"Hahahahaha! Am I handsome?"

Arale leaned in front of Peter who was resting his forehead and sighing.

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

Peter casually praised Alale a few words, feeling even more tired.

"Ahhhhhhhh! I'm praised!!"

Arale raised her hands high and cheered.

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

Peter rubbed his aching head and asked patiently.

"Alale! My name is Alale Lee!"

"Sure enough..." The corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to ask: "Then tell me, why did you destroy the police car?"

"Hahahahaha!" Alale held her belly and laughed for a while before replying, "Because it's very interesting!"

"It's...interesting..."

Because Arale's reason was too straightforward, Peter didn't know what to say for a while.

The leather case used by Arale is Kamen Rider ExAid, the game-themed Kamen Rider, and I feel that the original form is very suitable for Alale.

After waking up this morning, my fingers felt much better. I checked on the Internet that there might be synovitis, which scared me to death...

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Thanks to [fdrey] for the reward.

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