Michelangelo smashed the wall with obvious cracks, which was enough to be seen that the little spider did not show any mercy.

And his three brothers showed the same shocking expression as the yellow-eyed turtle.

They looked up and down at the little spider's seemingly maldeveloped body, and couldn't believe that such a terrifying power could burst out from such a body.

The three of them knew Michelangelo's power well.

The little spider can beat "Mickey" away with one punch, and can also beat them away with one punch as usual.

"It's so scary!"

"Is he really a human? How could there be such a terrifying human being!"

"I think he is a robot in human skin!!"

The other three turtles looked at each other.

Even the big mouse, Splint, who had expected this scene, was a little surprised to see this.

Despite his preparation, the little Spider's performance still amazes him.

"bring it on."

The little spider smiled and waved to Michelangelo again: "This time, I don't need you to give in to me!"

"That's what you're waiting for!"

Michelangelo rolled over and rushed towards the little spider on the ring.

The little Spider's punch just now was not very harmful to him, but it was extremely insulting.

He must find face from this kid.

The yellow-eyed turtle is indeed a terrible opponent when he becomes serious.

Especially in front of the little spider who has power but lacks skills.

The two sides have equal strengths, but in front of Michelangelo, who has rich skills and can be called half a martial arts master, the little spider can only be passively beaten.

His agile dodge and counterattack from time to time.

However, the tortoise shell on Michelangelo gave him super defensive power. The little spider's attack was a little painless in front of the serious Michelangelo.

soon.

The little spider fell into a disadvantage.

He thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help but reach out and shot spider silk from his wrist, wrapping around Michelangelo in front of him.

Now his identity was fully exposed.

The four turtles, including Splint, understood Peter Parker's true identity and why he was brought here by Anton.

"It seems that I don't need to introduce it again."

Anton shrugged and smiled, "Strictly speaking, it's not the first time you've met."

At the end of the Green Demon incident, the little spider and the turtle met once.

"So he's Spider-Man!!"

The turtles suddenly realized.

Sprinter's eyes shimmered, and he became more and more satisfied with the little spider, knowing that Anton had brought him an amazing disciple.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

With the spider silk fighting, the little spider finally had the power to resist and gradually gained the upper hand.

However, in Anton and Splint's opinion, he is still far from it.

"He is a good seedling."

Anton looked at it for a while and said to Sprint: "Train him well, such talent cannot be wasted."

"I will."

Sprint smiled slightly.

But Anton saw Peter's future from this smile and secretly sighed that it seemed that Spider would not have time to date in the future.

soon.

The battle ends.

Michelangelo was sealed into a huge "cicada pupa" by the panting little spider.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Michelangelo made a vague cry in the "cicada pupa" formed by spider silk.

"Mckey, you're blocking your mouth now!"

The other three turtles laughed, not feeling empathy at all, but instead looked gloating.

The little spider was so tired that he sat on the ground.

This competition took a lot of his energy.

After looking at the three remaining turtles by the ring, he finally understood why Anton brought him here.

After obtaining superpowers, the complacency that he gradually accumulated in his heart was slightly relieved, and he began to think about his shortcomings.

"Peter, take time to come here every week from now on."

Anton rushed to the little spider on the ring and ordered: "Your teacher is Master Sprint. He trained the Twilight Ninja Turtle in front of you. He is the best teacher in the world. Don't let down the expectations of Master Sprint and me."

"I understand, I won't let you down!!"

Peter cheered up.

When he thinks about his future battles, he can be as skilled as the turtles and even Batman. At that time, he will no longer be the little spider who can only jump around in people's eyes... He can't help but look forward to it.

Da da da da da da da!

Suddenly, footsteps rang behind Anton and Sprint.

The person who came was Connors.

"Norman knows you're here, he wants to see you."

Connors looked at the man in front of him and explained, "I just gave him an injection to stabilize his mind."

"All right."

Anton nodded and walked towards a dungeon-like space built specifically by the turtles for the Green Devil.

This is the temporary prison where the Green Devil is imprisoned.

Although the Green Demon's body was strengthened and the prison built up had no restrictions on him, Connors used his understanding of the human body enhancement potion to develop a potion that could temporarily lose its ability and become an ordinary person.

With one needle, the Green Demon can turn back into an ordinary person, and his body will take at least several days to rest.

Of course, this drug has no way to deal with the negative emotions in Norman's mind, and can only play a certain role in inhibiting the negative emotions.

This kind of personality division can probably be compensated only by waiting for Connors to develop a new human enhancement agent.

Today, it was obvious that the Green Demon's medicine was exhausted and he was getting a new injection.

It is worth mentioning that only at this time can the negative emotions of the Green Demon be relieved for a moment and be called Norman Osborn again.

“Anton.”

Seeing Anton arrive, Norman's face was complicated and silent for a moment, and asked, "How is Osborne now?"

"It's a bad situation, Harry is working hard for you."

Anton spoke out loud.

"He probably knows?"

Norman asked again suddenly, his tone of dryness: "If he went to Osborne Manor, he should be able to guess the truth...he is a smart child."

"You are really your real father. He happened to find me today."

Anton nodded: "Don't worry, he looks in good spirits. It seems that the news that you are not dead has ignited more fighting spirit."

"Help him."

Norman looked at Anton and begged seriously: "Anton, I beg you!"

"I can't get involved in Osborne."

Anton shook his head: "Norman, don't say you don't know. Behind your company is not only politicians, but also military people."

"At least, Harry can't be threatened!!"

Norman gritted his teeth and said, "I know those people. Once they want to achieve their goals, they will probably use any means. Osborne is a big cake... Harry is just a child, and it is not that easy for him to keep Osborne."

As he said that, he paused, looked at Anton again, and said in a deep voice: "Help me and help him, Anton, I don't need you to interfere in Osborne's affairs. I just want you to ensure his safety. As for the others, you can let go! Tony Stark was able to take charge of Stark Industry at the age of 21. Although Harry was several years younger than Tony Stark at that time, I believe Harry is no worse than him!"

"If it's really for your son's sake, I suggest you let him give up on fighting for Osborne." Anton.

"Even if Harry is willing to give up, they may not necessarily let Harry go free."
To be continued...