American comics: Extracting the immortality of cancer cells at the beginning

Just as Peter turned the corner, he saw a familiar figure.

How could it be Uncle Ben?

The only possibility that Uncle Ben happened to pass by here was that he was looking for him.

But at this moment, the long-haired robber had already rushed to the corner and met Uncle Ben.

The street was relatively quiet, so the fat clerk's voice was particularly sharp, and Uncle Ben could naturally hear it.

Therefore, Uncle Ben hurriedly stopped the long-haired man with a sideways move, hugged him, and shouted:

"Hey, kid, don't do this!"

Seeing a gray-haired old man blocking his way, the long-haired man Danny frowned instinctively.

"Damn old man, get out of the way, or I'll shoot!"

As he said, the long-haired man raised his gun to Uncle Ben.

"Get out of the way! Uncle Ben, it's dangerous!"

Peter watched this scene in horror, and he shouted and wanted to rush up to stop it, but everything happened too fast.

"Calm down, kid. We can talk..."

"Old man, you asked for this, don't blame me."

Then, Danny pulled the trigger directly, without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

As a gunshot pierced the night sky, Uncle Ben slowly fell down with an unbelievable expression, and blood gushed out of his chest.

"Oh... no!"

Peter's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed to Uncle Ben at a very fast speed and hugged him in his arms.

And Danny was obviously not the first time to do this. After firing the gun, he started running wildly.

As long as he ran fast, no one could catch up with him. In addition, there were not many witnesses here, and it would take a long time for the police to find him.

"Hey! Don't run! You beast!"

Peter wanted to catch up, but Uncle Ben was still bleeding on the spot. Peter could only grit his teeth and give up, focusing on Uncle Ben's life safety.

"Uncle Ben, hold on! I'll call an ambulance now!"

He covered Uncle Ben's wound and tried to stop the bleeding, while picking up his bloody hand and dialing the emergency number, he said anxiously.

However, seeing Uncle Ben's breath getting weaker and weaker, Peter's heart began to beat wildly involuntarily, and he must hold on for me!

He regretted it very much. If he hadn't run out impulsively, Uncle Ben wouldn't have suffered such an accident...

Just when Peter was desperate, an unexpected and abrupt voice appeared in his ears.

"Peter... do you need help?"

Peter turned his head quickly, but found that the person who came was his good friend Harry.

"Harry, why are you here, and the one in the suit is you?"

"Oh, I came out for a walk in the middle of the night... I have a tourniquet here, you wrap it around Uncle Ben first."

Peter didn't care why Harry appeared here so coincidentally.

"Uncle Ben has lost too much blood now. I'm afraid that if there is any more movement, Uncle Ben will become even weaker."

Looking at Peter, who was extremely sad, a dark blue light flashed in Jonathan's eyes.

"Why don't I try it?"

"Hey, Harry, be careful!"

Anxious Peter was so worried that he tried to stop Jonathan with his hands.

But he found that with his strength after getting superpowers, he couldn't even bend Harry's fingers?

But due to the emergency situation, Peter didn't care too much. Instead, he stared at Jonathan's wrapping method, fearing that there would be problems.

Taking the tourniquet was just Jonathan's way of covering up his own means.

Jonathan didn't have the ability to heal Uncle Ben directly, but he could release the energy in his body to burn Uncle Ben's wound and stop the bleeding.

Then Jonathan slowly stretched out a hand, palm down, and began to gather energy.

Jonathan controlled his energy to flow freely, and penetrated Uncle Ben's epidermis through the tourniquet. Peter couldn't see anything because of the tourniquet.

But...

"Harry, do you smell it? Why is there a burnt smell?"

"No, no, it may be that the atmosphere is burnt."

Jonathan felt Peter's emotions, and he found that after this emotion was transformed into pure energy, he could use it as any of the three emotions at will.

Not only that, this emotional energy will act on any substance in a regular manner.

Therefore, Jonathan added a little "sorrow" when he stopped Uncle Ben's bleeding.

If "joy" corresponds to "enthusiasm", then "sorrow" is the opposite.

Uncle Ben's range nerves became lazy under the modification of emotional rules, and the pain became less obvious.

"The effect is good, but it is only temporary."

Jonathan retracted his "bandaged" hand.

"Uncle Ben needs to receive professional treatment as soon as possible, otherwise the injury will still worsen."

"What should I do? Harry, the closest to hereThe hospital is still a subway ride away."

"Don't be nervous, I've just notified Osborne's emergency rescue team, and it won't be long before they arrive..."

"Hoohoo--"

"Look, aren't they here? "

The hum of a helicopter was heard in the distance, gradually approaching the scene.

The wind from the helicopter's propellers blew the surrounding air, causing quite a stir in the originally quiet street.

Peter breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

As the helicopter with the Osborne logo landed on the corner of the street.

The medical staff quickly took the stretcher from the plane and carried Uncle Ben onto the helicopter, while Jonathan and Peter followed the helicopter.

Osborne Private Hospital.

Watching Uncle Ben being pushed into the emergency room, Peter lay weakly on the seat beside him, with the strap of his schoolbag sliding down his shoulder.

"Huh... Thank you, Harry..."

"If it weren't for you, Uncle Ben might be..."

Peter looked blankly ahead and said woodenly.

"You're welcome... What else can I say, good brother? But, Peter, Uncle Ben's condition is not very good now, so we still have to wait until the emergency treatment is over to see what the doctor says."

"Okay. "

"Oh, by the way, Harry, you should have been to Osborn a few days ago, right?"

Jonathan's seemingly casual question ended Peter's daze.

Could it be that... he was discovered when he broke into the laboratory?

"Ah? I didn't... I did go there, but I came out quickly."

"Peter, we are good brothers, what can't be said..."

"Have you felt that your strength, agility and physical fitness have greatly increased, and you can respond to various crises in time?"

"Harry... how do you know?"

"Could it be... you too?"

Listening to Jonathan listing all the abilities he had acquired, Peter couldn't help asking in shock.

But Jonathan did not respond to Peter's question directly.

"Peter, we at Osborn have been studying spider genetic modification technology."

"To be precise, your father, Richard Parker, worked for my father Norman back then, and was responsible for this project."