Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 379 Psychological Comfort

Tony handed the modified spider silk launcher to Peter, then sat in his seat and continued to modify and build his own suit.

There can be no delay now. Any more time wasted will put this family in danger for one more moment.

In any case, this family saved themselves in their most difficult time, and they cannot be dragged into the water.

Although Tony didn't say anything, Peter was still happy.

After all, this was a product that his idol had personally transformed for him. He couldn't wait to place the spider silk launcher on his wrist. He skillfully used his usual launching posture, bending his middle finger and ring finger inward, and a thread of spider silk started from his own wrist. Shooting out of the wrist.

The force of the spider silk shot out is obviously stronger than what I designed before, which greatly increases the range of the spider silk.

Whether facing dangerous enemies or swinging, it can greatly increase your advantage.

"Thank you! Mr. Stark!" Peter bowed abruptly with the spider silk launcher and said excitedly to Tony.

However, Peter accidentally failed to control his strength and accidentally pressed the sequential transmitter.

Then a spider web shot onto Tony's chair.

The sliding chair under Tony was not that stable to begin with. It was a second-hand piece of junk.The moment Peter stood up, the thread was also pulled away. Tony didn't do well at all and was knocked down.

With a bang, even the neighbors living downstairs could clearly hear the sound of hitting the floor.

It feels very painful just to hear it.

"Kid! I think you'd better not play with such a dangerous thing." Tony stood up slowly, holding on to the bed railing, and said to Peter with a painful expression.

"I'm so sorry!" Peter also realized that he was a little too excited.

As Tony spoke, the corner of his eye couldn't help but turn to the simple battle suit not far away.

Although this suit was sewn stitch by stitch by Peter himself, it looked very crude.Not to mention any protective properties.

Tony also seemed to have thought about what he would do to repay the smart kid in front of him.

Tony pushed up his slightly crooked glasses and said: "I think your suit needs to be changed. When I have the opportunity in the future, I will help you make a brand new suit. Although this time I will help you. Thanks."

When he saw this child for the first time, Tony didn't know what was going on. He felt that this child would be very good in the future and might even become his heir.

Just the shining point on his body made him very novel and unexpected. He felt that he was definitely not giving it to the wrong person when he handed a brand new battle suit to this child.

When Peter heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what his ears heard.

His idol Tony Stark actually said that he was willing to make a brand new suit for himself.That must be a very high-tech, very powerful suit.

Peter was about to bow and thank him again, but Tony took the initiative to stop him and said: "Kid, if you still want me to live to create a campaign for you, don't do this again. Now go out and test your new equipment and choose one Where there’s no one around, well, I’m going to keep working.”

Peter said nothing, jumped out of the window, and started his daily training.

Watching Peter leave, Tony breathed a sigh of relief.He pinched his eyebrows to relieve the pressure on his body. At this time, a cup of hot cocoa appeared in front of them, and he could clearly smell the aroma of cocoa and the heat emanating from it.

When Tony opened his eyes, he saw Aunt May holding a tea tray.

"Thank you!" Tony thought for a while, and it took a long time before he said this.

"Peter just likes to mess with things. Thank you very much for your help." Apparently Mei had heard the conversation between the two people before, especially the conversation about the new suit.

Mei knew very well what kind of character Peter was. She watched Peter grow up, and she knew she couldn't stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability to help Peter.Now someone can help Peter, and Mei is very happy.

At least Peter won't be fighting alone in the future.If you encounter any difficulties, there is someone who can help solve it, and this person is the famous Iron Man Tony Stark.

This makes people very reassured that the suit Tony Stark took out should not be of inferior quality, at least it is much better than the current sweater and knitted hat.

"That kid is really good. He helped me a lot and even gave me his own pocket money. I think I should give something in return, otherwise it would be really bad." Tony didn't have any scruples. He picked up the cocoa on the table and took a sip.

Although the taste is not as delicious as expected, it is very heartwarming at this time.

Tony himself didn't know if it was the effect of his own psychology, or if this cup of cocoa really relieved his stress.Maybe both are possible.

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Peter felt the new experience brought by the new spider silk launcher, screaming continuously on the streets of New York City.

After being stationed for several blocks in a row, he was equipped with a new spider silk launcher, and his movement speed increased a lot.

It used to take at least ten minutes to pass through these blocks, but now it takes less than 10 minutes to pass through these blocks.

As for the power of these spider silk launchers, he has no way to try it yet.

After all, he had no way of finding a target that could be used for experiments. Although criminals were often present in New York City, they were not easy to find.

A city where criminals can be found casually is not called New York, it is called Gotham.

Peter was happy, but the oncoming detector from the other side had no time to dodge.

One person and one machine collided perfectly.

The detector withstood most of the impacts because of its shield, but Peter was not so lucky.

After Peter, who was wearing a sweater, hit the shield, he fell into a temporary coma. Fortunately, there was a trash can at the point of his fall.

This kind of trash can is not the kind of trash can that throws daily small garbage on the street, but the kind of large trash can that can fit a dozen people.

The black garbage bags piled up in the trash can became the best cushion, and Peter didn't feel much pain when he bumped into them.

However, the impact still revived the unconscious Peter.Peter touched his aching head and looked at the sky.

To this day he still doesn't realize what he hit.