The little spider was looking forward to it, but then when he saw Anton driving his car into the alley and coming to a remote parking lot, he got out and opened a sewer manhole cover next to the parking lot, and he was stunned.

What does this mean?

"Let's go, your new friends are all inside."

After saying this, Anton entered the sewer.

The little spider hesitated for a moment, followed Anton and entered the sewer area.

What he unexpectedly expected was that the sewer space here was completely different from what he imagined, and there was no decay or sour smell at all.

After walking for two or three minutes, a new world was ushered in front of me.

"here it is?"

Peter's face was dull, and he was shocked when he looked at the picture in front of him.

This place has been built into a secret base!

There are many monitors hanging on the wall, and there are many cutting-edge technological equipment on the other side.

He is no stranger to these devices.

He used these devices when he worked part-time at Osborne on weekends.

What surprised him the most was a broken arm scientist who worked hard next to these cutting-edge equipment.

"Professor Connors!!"

Peter exclaimed in surprise.

Connors turned his head and saw an acquaintance present, showing a gentle smile, a little guilt in his eyes.

"Long time no see Peter."

"Professor Connors, why are you here?"

Peter glanced at Anton, hesitated for a moment, came to Connors, and saw the information on the device, and suddenly realized.

He was a little worried: "You are still studying the lizardman genes?!"

"Don't worry, Peter, I will no longer fall into such a madness because of this broken arm!"

Connors used his only left hand to rub the little Spider's head and smiled: "You have to thank Batman for giving me a chance to reform."

"Where is Uncle Norman?"

Peter turned his head and looked at Anton again, hesitating: "Anton, where is Uncle Norman?"

"He is in a very poor condition and it is not convenient to see you!"

Anton answered calmly.

Bang bang!!

From another entrance to the sewer, there was a faint sound of hitting the wall and roaring.

Peter immediately understood.

Norman is still in a green demon state. Due to the side effects of human enhancement agents, it is difficult to eliminate negative emotions in his mind in a short period of time.

"I've got a clue now!"

Seeing this, Connors explained: "With the mutant in the body of the Twilight Ninja Turtle, an antidote to restore Norman's mind can be developed to eliminate the negative emotions in his mind. At the same time, it can also give people a strong ability to heal themselves."

"So, your arms may grow. This time, there will be no side effects?"

Peter understood Connors' implicit meaning.

"Yes."

Connors nodded and sighed: "Thanks to Batman!"

Peter looked at Anton with gratitude hidden in his eyes.

Connors was a very respectable elder to Peter and helped him a lot.

Peter was sincerely happy to see Connors turn back to justice.

Anton waved: "Peter, I brought you here to let you meet new friends."

"New friend?"

In fact, the little Spider had vaguely guessed who his new friend was.

They have become famous recently!

“They are in the training ground there.”

Connors nodded to Anton.

"Let's go."

Anton brought Peter to the dojo, which is the training ground for the turtles.

Here, the big mouse Splint is conducting strict devil training on the turtles, on the one hand to train the turtles' will, and on the other hand, to punish them.

"Who broke my potted plant when I went to work in the police station this morning?"

Sprint, full of furious face, walked around among them.

The tortoises standing upside down on the balance ball were constantly disturbed by his long and thin tail, and were still spinning in circles.

"Not me, teacher!"

Michelangelo screamed: "It's Doni, Doni broke your potted plant."

"It's you, Maggie."

Donatello gritted his teeth.

"Anyway, it's the two of them, teacher, let me and Leo go!!"

Raphael was panting with a thick voice.

"Teacher, it's all my fault!!"

Leonardo took the initiative to admit his mistake: "As the big brother, I am not in charge of them!"

As the eldest brother and the captain, the pressure he was under is much heavier than his brothers.

Not only did he stand upside down, but his feet were also stomping on a huge rock. He was under greater pressure than the others, and he almost collapsed.

Suddenly, the few people turned their heads together and looked at Anton and Peter.

"Anton, is there anything wrong?"

Splint's eyes flew over Anton and locked on the little spider: "Who is he?"

"His name is Peter Parker, Master Sprint, I hope you can train him... You are the one who teaches the most among the people I know."

Anton spoke politely and asked with a smile.

“This is the truth.”

Splint accepted Anton's praise calmly, came to the little spider, circled around him for a few times, sniffed with his nose, and then pinched Peter's arm muscles, slightly surprised: "Your strength doesn't look like your appearance, little guy."

"Uh, hello..."

Peter was amazed at the big mouse beside him.

He is not unfamiliar with the few turtles in front of him. Recently, news about the turtles in New York is full of news.

The turtles have become the new favorites of New York citizens.

Their fanatical fans even wanted to hang photos of the Mutant Ninja Turtles as flags in New York City Hall.

Even Batman's brainless fan has never had such a crazy idea!

"Little guy, what power can he have?"

Michelangelo curled his lips and then complained: "Teacher, let us down quickly, it's really impossible."

"All right."

Sprint agreed and pointed at Michelangelo: "Mckey, come and test this kid's strength."

"test?"

Michelangelo happily turned over, turned around in the air, landed in front of Peter, and smiled at him with a tortoise: "Little guy, don't blame me for being rude!"

"bring it on!"

Peter came to the ring in the center of the dojo and waved to Michelangelo. He saw the yellow-eyed turtle underestimating him, and didn't mind it, and smiled blackly: "I won't show mercy."

"Neither can I, you are allowed to cry later."

Michelangelo came to the ring and did not use nunchaku, but made a defensive posture.

"Come on, boy, I'll let you punch!"

He knocked on the turtle shell on his chest, his confident expression made the other three turtles and Splint inexplicably dislike him.

Anton's face was strange.

He looked at Michelangelo, then looked at the black-bellied little spider, without saying anything, and was so happy to watch the show.

Sprinter simply tested Peter's muscles and knew that Peter's strength was extraordinary, but he didn't want to remind Michelangelo that he wanted to increase his memory.

As for the other three turtles, when they saw this scene, they looked around and saw Anton and Sprint's calm expressions, they all felt something was very wrong.

"Then I'm not polite!"

The little spider smiled and deliberately stepped forward slowly, came to Michelangelo, then gathered his five fingers and clenched into fists.

boom!

Blow the air with one punch.

Michelangelo's face changed wildly. Although the tortoise shell was not cracked, he flew out without any suspense and smashed hard on the wall next to the confluence of the sewer.
Chapter completed!