chsdbacks Chapter 97 Red
Chapter 97 Red
Chapter 97 Red
Spider-Man and Officer George Stacy stood together.
They watched together as the hunters who had followed Craven were escorted into police cars.
Suddenly.
The crow landed on the little spider's shoulder.
George noticed Crow's arrival and asked, "Where have you been all night? We've been cleaning up the mess here, and you've been nowhere to be seen!"
Oz slapped George across the face. "What are you talking about? I've given you so many abilities, can't you even enjoy them?!"
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George retorted defiantly, "I never demanded that you grant me spider abilities!"
Oz exclaimed, "Really? Good news, I can take it back now."
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...Then let's forget about it.
"Tch!"
Hearing the conversation between the man and the crow, Spider-Man chuckled, then flicked the crow's feathers with his finger and asked, "So where did you go?"
Oz chuckled, "I went and ate all the food Craven hadn't finished feeding me! Let me tell you, he had so much delicious food there, all of it rare delicacies I'd never seen in my past life!"
Spider-Man withdrew his finger: "You mean, he fed you?!"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
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Oz's matter-of-fact attitude left Peter speechless. He wanted to say something, but found himself at a loss for words.
Hearing that Crow said Craven's food was particularly good made him feel very uncomfortable!
It feels like Crow has been kidnapped by Craven!
Let's use despicable food!
"Don't worry, I'm still a loyal French fry lover."
The crow spread its wings and patted Spider-Man on the head.
After watching the last hunter being escorted into the train carriage.
George suddenly sighed.
Seeing this, Spider-Man couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
George said, "Bad news or bad news, which do you want to hear?"
Spider-Man was completely bewildered: "??? What's the difference?!"
"There is a difference. One will definitely make you silent, while the other might make you angry."
George glanced at him and said, "We all know that the fact that not many citizens were injured tonight is largely due to the deal you made with the city government."
Spider-Man nodded: "And then?"
George said, "After that, Craven will probably be released in a few days. I've already received the news from above."
"Of course, people like Dara and McKen can't come out anymore. I suddenly feel like Craven is a pretty good guy, offering them up for free."
Spider-Man wasn't sure if this was bad news that would silence him, but he was quite silent for the time being.
His father-in-law noticed his silence and explained, "Although we all know that McCann and Dara were brought up by him, you know, this kind of thing requires evidence; words alone are useless."
Spider-Man sighed, accepting the fact.
He wouldn't be too bothered if it were bad news that would make him angry.
Craven is a very principled hunter, probably due to the other party's upbringing.
Maybe.
He thought to himself, then asked, "And what's the other bad news?"
George gave him a deep look and said, "The city government requires you to reveal your true identity within the next two days."
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Seeing Spider-Man remain silent, George looked at Raven and asked, "You'll help, won't you?"
"Beg me."
"Go and ask Peter to beg you."
"That won't do. I want you to beg me."
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Spider-Man said, "Tell them I'll be ready, but I have one condition."
George asked, "What?"
"After revealing my identity, the city government has to ensure the safety of the people around me at all times."
"I will talk to them."
Neither of them wanted to talk much about this topic, and after a while, Spider-Man turned and left.
George noticed that Crow hadn't left yet. He looked around and understood what the guy meant.
"You're forcing me to beg you, aren't you!"
"Beg me, beg me, beg me!"
"!!!"
George took a deep breath and pleaded, "Oz."
"Shout Crow-sama!"
"Hey!"
"Are you going to shout or not? Do you want Gwen to have a good life?! Do you want my little buddy to have a good life?!"
I agree with the first part, but it's hard to say what will happen later.
Regardless, George eventually yielded to the evil Lord Raven.
His tone softened for once, as if he were genuinely worried about Peter's future.
George said, "Great Lord Raven, I know you are no ordinary raven. I beg you to have mercy and help Peter this once."
After saying that, he added, "Is that alright now?!"
Oz was pleased with this and raised his wing, gesturing for George to come closer.
But Oz wasn't standing on George's shoulders; instead, his feet were firmly planted on the ground.
In other words, when Ya Ya called him over, she was just amusing herself.
"Can't you fly up and say that?"
"No, I want you to lie on the ground and listen carefully."
George was so angry his teeth ached. He looked around again, but there was hardly anyone around.
Forget it.
Parker, consider this my reward for your promotion to director!
He leaned down and brought his ear closer to Oz.
The crow spread its wings to prevent bystanders from eavesdropping, and mumbled a long string of words.
Then George suddenly raised his head and glared fiercely at Crow.
"Are you kidding me?!"
"At this very moment?"
"What the hell???"
Oz said mysteriously, "I'm telling you, my eyes can see into the future. Just do it."
George seemed a little doubtful. "Are you sure?"
Ya Ya patted his chest: "I swear on your daughter's spine!"
"What are you saying!"
late at night.
The Parker family.
Peter lay on the headboard with his arm as a pillow, staring thoughtfully at the ceiling.
Boom—
Peter turned his head and saw Oz's figure outside the window, flapping his wings and gesturing for him to come and open the door.
This scene left him somewhat stunned.
He recalled his first meeting with Oz.
Although we had some unpleasant experiences, we got along well for several months.
He could clearly feel the bond between himself and Oz.
"Didn't you open the door yourself?"
"What's wrong? You don't want to open the door for Uncle Ao?"
Peter, looking somewhat helpless, opened the window, let Oz in, and then went back to bed to continue lying down.
Ya Ya moved closer to him, its scarlet eyes staring at him.
"Something on your mind?"
"Um."
Peter sighed, lowered his arm, buried half his face in the pillow, stared at Crow, and then reached out to stroke the feathers on Crow's chest.
"I don't know if making a deal with them today was the right thing to do..."
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"I wear a mask to protect the people around me from harm. If my identity is exposed... sigh, I don't know how to describe it. Do you understand what I mean?"
Oz stepped forward, spread his wings, and seemed to be embracing Peter.
Do you need my help?
"I have no idea."
Peter shook his head. He was starting to feel that Oz's feathers were strange. Even though the feathers were gliding lightly across his face, he couldn't feel anything at all!
"If possible, could you give Aunt May some means of self-defense?"
Is this all?
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"I guess so. Gwen and the others have ways to protect themselves, but May doesn't. I'm afraid she'll get hurt when I'm not around."
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Oz shook his head; it was unclear whether he agreed or not.
Anyway, Peter noticed that Crow's pupils were a little different.
It was fiery red, like a cluster of scattered starlight.