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Chapter 104 After All, I'm Spider-Man

Chapter 104 After All, I'm Spider-Man

Oz left.

But Spider-Man's story is not over yet.

He was standing on the rooftop of a tall building, bathed in the morning light.

Looking down at the bustling streets and the windows that shimmer and reflect light.

For a moment, Spider-Man was somewhat dazed.

He hasn't slept a wink since the night before last.

Spider-Man thought he would get a good night's sleep last night.

After all, he witnessed the people of New York City helping him.

But Oz left.

His cottage, his fries, his diamonds.

Everything related to Oz is still in his room.

It was as if he had never left.

As usual, I don't know where to go for fun.

That guy named Deadpool once said we'd meet again.

Spider-Man doesn't know when they'll meet again, or if Oz is included in that meeting.

"Ugh."

Spider-Man leaps off the rooftop.

He fell straight down.

Looking at the road surface that was getting closer and closer to me.

He suddenly felt that time had slowed down.

It brought back memories of everything that happened yesterday.

Uncle Ben is back, and he explained that he spent the time after his death in Crow's Hammer Space.

Uncle Ben said he saw how he became Spider-Man, how he resolved crises, and how he defeated enemies.

Uncle Ben said he was extremely proud of himself.

"Pfft!"

With his body only a few meters away from the ground, Spider-Man flicked out his webs to stick to the wall, then walked close to the ground, and with the force of the impact, he flew up again like a giant pendulum.

I need to rest.

Spider-Man thought to himself.

But he really couldn't fall asleep.

His mind was in a mess.

It's so chaotic that I have to rely on my own unique way of relaxing by swinging on spider webs to solve it.

Fortunately, it's still somewhat useful.

Amidst the city's skyscrapers, red and blue figures tumbled and leaped, finally landing atop a certain building.

"It's all renovated?"

He and Oz came here when he first became Spider-Man.

Back then it was an abandoned construction site rooftop, but now it has been completely transformed and looks quite presentable.

Spider-Man landed on it and took a few steps forward.

The light lingered on the spot where the spiderweb hammock had been built long ago.

I don't know if I can do it well.

"Dude, you haven't even taken the first step yet, and you're already talking about whether you'll succeed or not?"

My casual conversation with Oz feels like it happened just yesterday, it's still vivid in my mind.

Spider-Man was just about to take off his mask when he turned around and raised his arm to grab it tightly.

A crossbow bolt was a few centimeters away from the white compound eye.

"Still got the skills, Spider-Man."

The hunter Kraven appeared out of nowhere.

Just as Officer George had said, he wouldn't be able to stay in jail for more than a few days.

After all, he didn't do anything.

Besides, he is from another country.

"What do you want to do?"

Spider-Man snapped the crossbow bolt and said coldly.

To everyone's surprise, Craven waved his hand and said, "I came to see you before I left."

"Look at me?"

Craven looked left and right, then said, "To be precise, look at that raven. Where did it go?"

Spider-Man paused for a moment, then said, "...He doesn't want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Craven merely frowned, then suddenly sniffed.

Then he said, "The crow is gone?"

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"Your reaction tells me he's left."

Upon hearing this, Spider-Man assumed that this guy was plotting something bad again and was about to take action.

Does he think he can hunt again without Oz?!

Then in the next second.

Craven said, "Since he's not here, then it's fate."

Craven couldn't hear Spider-Man's inner thoughts.

He said to himself, "You're lucky, Spider-Man. You have a deep connection with destiny; it's enviable."

Spider-Man asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Craven shook his head and turned to look at the city.

He said, "I heard about what happened yesterday. This city you protect has chosen you."

"so?"

"That's why I admire you so much."

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Spider-Man sighed, wondering why the spider-sense hadn't triggered even with this guy right next to him.

He always talks about fate, fate.

For the first time ever, he asked, "Will I ever encounter crows again?"

This time it was Craven's turn to remain silent.

He first laughed at Spider-Man, then started walking towards the edge of the rooftop. When he reached the edge, he turned back to look at Spider-Man.

"Fate will take its course sooner or later."

Good luck, Spider-Man.

"It's time for me to return to my hunting grounds."

With that, Craven leaned back and disappeared from sight.

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Spider-Man tilted his head, somewhat confused about what he was trying to do.

It was as if she and he were some kind of best friend who could talk about anything.

They had even fought twice before.

Spider-Man walked toward the edge of the rooftop.

My previously troubled mind has calmed down at this moment.

Perhaps it was because he remembered what Oz had said before he left.

Be a proton and maintain positive orientation.

After all, you are Spider-Man.

Or perhaps it was Craven's strange statement.

Fate will take its course sooner or later.

Or perhaps Deadpool and we'll meet again.

But in any case.

Oz would never be happy to see himself as he is now.

He had such high expectations for himself.

Perhaps, perhaps one day in the future, I will see Oz again?

Before that, I should also maintain a good condition.

To face him with a completely new Spider-Man face.

Let Oz know.

I am Spider-Man.

Spider-Man stood on the edge of the rooftop, his arms slightly outstretched.

Then he fell down.

Unlike before, the spider webs only popped out when the plant was about to land.

This time, he shot out the spider silk very early.

Just like when Oz was around.

Spider-Man's figure swung across the street at high speed, then leaped high into the air.

I guess I've really figured it out.

Spider-Man's way of swinging on webs has also become unique.

Unlike Spider-Woman's flashy style.

It's more of his own style.

Spider-Man ran along the wall, then suddenly jumped, his hands shooting out webs that stuck to the wall, and with a spring of energy, he easily leaped over a tall building.

This time, we are embracing the city from a higher perspective.

People on the street below noticed him and cheered loudly for him.

Spider-Man!

Spider-Man, holding onto his web, waved and greeted them as he passed them.

Then at the corner.

A beam of exceptionally bright sunlight pierced through the gaps between the buildings, like a spotlight on a stage, enveloping him.

He immediately became much clearer-headed, and his spirits lifted.

He said to himself, "Alright, Parker. Time to end this internal strife."

"No matter what happens next, you can handle it."

"If not... you'll figure something out, just like before."

"after all..

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Spider-Man's body then gracefully and without warning greeted a flock of birds.

The birds encountered Spider-Man's red and blue figure, and the latter's appearance caused them to flap their wings and scatter.

The image freezes at this moment.

"After all, I'm Spider-Man."

(Spider-Man episode, complete.)