DOTA system comes to Marvel

Evening, New York, Queens, Forest Hills, Peter's house.

A middle-aged man with some gray hair, a middle-aged woman who still has charm, and Peter Parker, a family of three are enjoying their dinner, and the whole process is very quiet.

The only difference is that while Peter Parker was eating today, he was holding a thick book in his left hand.

The middle-aged man whispered to the woman next to him: "It's sociophobia."

The woman was stunned for a moment: "Ben, what?"

"Social phobia."

"what does that mean?"

"Mei, you will feel fear...symptoms of, how should I say, social activities..."

The middle-aged man was thinking about how to explain the matter clearly without worrying the women around him. In fact, this was the result of consulting several psychiatrists, and it took him nearly half a month.

The salary. Well, the salary for doing part-time work.

"So what, Ben, are we going to tell him? I don't think we should bother him."

Looking at Peter who was eating and reading a book attentively, Mei couldn't help but feel a sense of pride from the bottom of her heart. Although this was not her biological son, the relationship between them had already gone beyond simple blood ties.

Now she treats him like her own son.

"Well, this is worth discussing, but I don't think they are right. Peter is a very smart kid. You can tell by looking at him now that not everyone can study so hard while eating."

Like Mei, Ben was also full of pride for his nephew. His brother left him to him, and he tried his best to provide Peter with everything he could, including fatherly love.

"But he is always too quiet, and I don't like that. I prefer the happy little boy."

"Haha, but now he is a quiet, contemplative young man, he is thinking."

"Like his father, your brother Richard."

Ben was stunned at first, and then he said with some emotion: "Mei, you are right, I like this statement." His younger brother was also his pride, but unfortunately...

Seeing Peter still reading the book attentively, Mei couldn't help but shout softly: "Peter?"

But Peter, who was so focused, did not react.

May couldn't help but said a little louder: "Peter?"

"Ah? Ah! Aunt May, what's going on?" Only then did Peter notice. He turned to look at Aunt May, with such innocence on his face that Aunt May didn't know what to say for a moment.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Aunt Mei still forced a straight face: "I prepared your favorite sandwich, but you should concentrate on eating. Now tell me, what are the fillings in it? It's ham, tomato,

Eggs, or what?"

Looking at Aunt May with a serious face, Peter felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly chewed the food in his mouth, and then replied: "It's sausage and salad."

Aunt Mei snorted softly: "You passed the test, but next time, don't let me catch you wasting delicious food and precious meal time."

Seeing the thick book in Peter's hand, Uncle Ben couldn't help laughing next to him: "Peter, advanced game design technology and game mechanics? I don't know that you have started to study such an advanced course now.

.”

Peter giggled and scratched his head, "Well, Uncle Ben, this is not a school course, but my self-study course, because this weekend, I am going to work with Levi, and he actually developed a game by himself.

, this is so cool!" At the end of the sentence, Peter couldn't help but dance, his excitement was palpable.

Uncle Ben frowned and thought for a moment: "Levi? Is that Levi Reinstein? The one who knows Chinese Kung Fu and beat Flash and the others?"

He had an impression of this name, because Peter had been excited to learn from the other party for a while, but then there was no movement for some reason, which made him relieved. He did not advocate using fists to solve problems.

But now, this Levi can actually develop his own game, and even called Peter on board?

Peter didn't notice Uncle Ben's vague doubts and worries. He just nodded excitedly: "Yes, Uncle Ben, Levi helped me a lot today, and Flash has promised that he will not trouble me again in the future.

Then Levi invited me to participate in his affairs, and even Harry agreed, so I must study the relevant knowledge now, after all, I have not been involved in this aspect before."

Uncle Ben then became serious: "Is it Harry Osborn?"

He knew that kid. He was Peter's only friend in school. Peter had told himself and Meiko too many times. Because before he transferred to Midtown Middle School, Peter had nothing to talk to.

friend.

But looking at Peter's current appearance, maybe he will have another Levi among his friends now. Although Peter is very, very bad at making friends, Uncle Ben still trusts Peter's vision because Peter is already a very smart person.

's children.

"Yes, it's Harry. We have even decided to go to the venue provided by Harry this weekend and have a good fight."

While speaking, Peter also waved his fist fiercely to enhance the persuasiveness of his words. Being smart, he had already vaguely understood some of Uncle Ben's worries.

But Levi, who can fight, is not a bad boy who likes to fight!

Uncle Ben wanted to say something more, but at this time Aunt May had already grasped Uncle Ben's hand, "Ben, if he is an Osborne child, he will definitely not act nonsense."

Although he doesn't know the specific details, even Aunt May knows that the Osborne Group is a super consortium with a market value of hundreds of billions, and as the son of the chairman of the Osborne Group, Harry will definitely not waste time doing something

meaningless things.

Uncle Ben also thought of this, he pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, Peter, I won't interfere with you, but you must make sure to go home on time, and don't delay your normal studies."

Peter suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, Uncle Ben, and Aunt Mei, the current homework is very simple for me, and it won't be delayed."

Uncle Ben and Aunt May couldn't help laughing at the same time. They didn't doubt Peter's words, because little Peter has always been very smart, although he is a little introverted and autistic.

Aunt May stretched out her right hand and gently lifted the broken hair on Peter's forehead: "Peter, you are such a clever little kid, but now, let's solve the dinner problem. Don't read a book this time~"

Peter showed a bright smile: "Okay, Aunt May!"

At the same time, something completely different was happening in the Osborne mansion.

"What? The experiment failed again? Damn it, did I provide you with not enough equipment and materials? Why is this happening?"

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a four-six haircut was shouting angrily at his mobile phone. He was none other than Norman Osborne, the chairman of the Osborne Group.

Harry came over from behind hesitantly, but seeing his father in this state, he didn't dare to speak at all.

After a few more minutes of furiously spraying on his phone, Norman Osborne stopped for a moment, and then he saw his son looking at him with a worried expression.

Norman Osborne suddenly showed very strong dissatisfaction. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, "Harry, do you have anything to ask me for? I'm busy!"

Harry hesitated for a moment, then murmured: "Father, father, I, my classmates and I worked on a project, so I want to borrow the A-387 laboratory."

Norman Osborne suddenly frowned: "Laboratory A-387? That temporarily abandoned laboratory? What do you want it to do? And you have a project, tell me, what can you come up with?"

project?"

Norman Osborne's tone unconsciously contained strong distrust and dissatisfaction, because his son had never given him any peace of mind since he was a child.

Damn it, the son of the dignified Norman Osborne is now a submissive and cowardly guy. How can I trust such a guy to hand over the Osborne Group to him?

Of course Harry heard his father's dissatisfaction. In fact, although he hardly communicated with any other classmates except Peter and he had almost no friends in school, it did not mean that he could not read other people's emotions, and

He is actually more sensitive, especially now that his father has made no secret of his disappointment in him.

Harry bit his lip. He knew that his father had always been dissatisfied with him, but the other party had never shown it so obviously.

A strong stubbornness burst out from his heart. He raised his head and looked directly at his father: "It is a game. We plan to release it in a few months, but our equipment is seriously insufficient, so

Now I need this site, and you abandoned it anyway, didn't you?" Harry rarely chose such a strong tone, and he used a rhetorical question.

Norman Osborn was angry at first, and then he was stunned, because his son, Harry Osborn, who had always been weak and was even bullied to the point of being forced to transfer schools, now dared to talk to him.

Talked back to yourself? Good, that’s good!

Norman Osborne immediately changed his expression, "Really? Harry, if you really want it there, it's not impossible to give it to you. I'll have someone clean it up and hand it over to you in a few days. But you have to

Promise me, you must achieve something, even if it is," at this point, Norman Osborne frowned unconsciously, "even if it is a so-called game!"

He looked down on games from the bottom of his heart. Those kinds of children's toys were not as profitable as the arms trade! But Harry finally wanted to do something on his own, so he should give him this opportunity.

Harry gritted his teeth. He actually regretted it at this time, because he had no idea what the content of the game Levi Reinstein was talking about and what it looked like, but he had no other choice now.

He didn't want to be looked down upon by anyone, even if that person was his father!

"Okay, I promise!"