I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

Chapter 251 Because I am Gwen Stacy

"Okay, it's a little cramped here, but you know, that's how this place is."

Looking at the messy things in the dormitory, Eddie explained to Peter with some embarrassment.

"I see."

Peter understood.

"Let's go get some coffee, this is no place for conversation."

Eddie took Peter and prepared to go to the coffee shop.

Of course Peter would not object.

Although he had no impression of this guy.

“I’m working on some bioengineering projects right now.”

Taking the coffee, Eddie said to Peter: "The two of us, you and me, we are both little ghost chasers. We have been trying to get our father's approval all our lives."

Peter nodded and said: "I have read some information left by my father. If his research is successful, those results will definitely change the world."

In fact, he had briefly read the things left by this cheap dad.

I have to say that Richard Parker is a very smart scientist.

If he were still alive, his impact on the world would certainly be significant.

"I believe in the stuff he studied, too, Peter."

Eddie looked a little sad, "If I hadn't seen the biology project abandoned for the wrong reasons, I might have misunderstood him."

"What biology project?"

Peter immediately caught the message in his words.

"That's a long story, but if I get the chance, I'll make it clear to you, man."

Eddie put down the coffee cup, "That will also be a project that changes the world. Although I am not a person who can change the world yet, I can't even change myself."

"I can't even remember my mother's face recently. Sometimes I'm really afraid of forgetting everything in the past."

Listening to Eddie's words, Peter was silent for a while and put a video tape on the coffee table.

"What's this?"

Looking at the video tape that suddenly appeared, Eddie was stunned.

"There's a videotape of your parents. Here's a video of our picnic. I figured you'd want this, so I made a copy."

"Wow, man, that means a lot to me."

Holding the videotape, Eddie had mixed emotions.

"Thank you, Peter, thank you, it means a lot to me."

Eddie looked at the precious video tape and finally made a decision in his heart.

He raised his head, looked at Peter, and said in a low tone: "You know what? Peter, I also have something to show you."

Peter looked at the other party's mysterious expression and nodded, "I'm looking forward to it."

He sent the video to the other party just to gain the other party's favor.

Now that the other party was so polite, he even felt ashamed for a moment.

night.

Eddie took Peter outside a building.

"Stark Group Technology Center."

Looking at the name on the building, Peter was a little surprised.

This is Tony's lab.

Eddie swiped his fingerprints in front of the door and entered the password. The two came to a place containing many experimental instruments.

"This is.?"

Looking at the surrounding furnishings, Peter asked him: "Is this your laboratory?"

"I don't have that much money to build such a big laboratory. I just rented it, and it was through the school, otherwise I wouldn't even have the money to rent the laboratory."

As he spoke, he walked to an instrument.

"But what I want to show you is not this laboratory, but this one."

He pointed to a huge container-like device and said to Peter: "This is what I have been studying."

"Look at this."

Eddie opened the cold container, and a black squirming substance in the glass caught Peter's eyes.

Staring at the black material, he said slowly to Peter: "This is - our heritage!"

Peter looked at the black crawling substance in front of him with serious eyes.

Although he already guessed what it was, he still pretended not to understand.

"I don't understand, Eddie, what this is."

"This is a scientific research project that our parents studied before they were killed. This is their lifelong effort. Originally, they had the opportunity to do more in-depth research on it."

Eddie stared at the black squirming substance and said, "Now he's just a big pile of raw goo, but with extraordinary power."

As he spoke, he closed the door of the container.

"We don't know where the original protozoa of this thing came from. I saw from my father's notes that they terminated the experiment. Maybe they saw something uncontrollable, or they may be looking for other activation methods."

A sad look appeared on Eddie's face, "So far, there are still a lot of notes that are difficult to decipher. Those notes are either messy or missing pages. Maybe your dad has relevant information."

He walked to the experimental table and showed Peter what his father had left behind.

"All my father's things are here. I wonder if they brought some of the notes on the plane."

Peter listened to Eddie and turned his attention to the container.

That thing is the symbiote.

Although I don’t know how it was discovered and studied by Richard Parker and Eddie’s father.

Eddie didn't know what was going on in Peter's mind. He continued:

"It looks like some sort of protoplasmic medical infusion that's designed to treat some people with specific DNA conditions, you know? Peter, targeting specific genes.

Well, it's like putting the patient in a straitjacket that, in theory, temporarily maintains the patient's normal physiological functions. "

Eddie explained the role of the symbiote to Peter, "Our fathers seem to have advanced their research to the second stage. This stage can enhance people's qualities and some abilities, but their research ends here."

"Do you know Trask?"

he suddenly asked Peter.

"It's the company my father worked for before, right?"

Peter had some impressions of the company name.

"Yes, this means that this thing invented by our father is likely to be snatched away by this company."

Eddie handed Peter a letter.

"This is a letter from my father."

Peter took it and scanned the text at a glance.

"The reality of the situation was getting to us, we were being kicked out of the lab, we were getting further and further away from our experimental projects, and I knew Richard was right to blame me for everything I was doing," he said. I made a mistake."

"I dragged him into the deal with Trask. I joined this private company in order to stop raising money all day long."

Eddie's face was full of anger, "Just two days after my father wrote this letter, he had an accident."

"Trask Company, they must have done it. They stole our father's achievements!"

Peter put down the letter and asked Eddie, "If they took it all away, how did you keep this thing?"

"This is what our dad kept it from the company. Over the years, my grandfather has kept it, just like my dad did. My grandfather froze it and kept it. He didn't even know it. What is this?"

"He just didn't want to throw away his son's belongings."

Peter said nothing, he looked at the machine containing the symbiote.

It seems that the "symbiont" of this universe is not the alien creature that I knew before.

It seems to have been studied and given different functions by Richard Parker and Eddie's father.

After Peter left the laboratory, on his way home, he called Helen's phone.

"I thought you had forgotten me! Peter, you just threw that guy named Kahn into my hands and ignored him. This is not what a responsible man would do."

Helen's lazy voice came from the mobile phone.

"He is a good helper, shouldn't you find it a lot more convenient?"

Peter said to her casually.

"Maybe, but what I want to say is that I don't know his details. Who knows what he will do!"

Peter stood on the street, watching the cars speeding past.

"He plays a very important role for me, so just keep an eye on him."

After Peter said a few words to her, he asked, "Do you know the Trask Company?"

"Trask?"

Helen was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes, I know, it is a company founded by Bolivar Trask. I heard that they are good at researching war weapons. Today Tony Stark announced that he has given up the weapons manufacturing department. I think They should be the happiest.”

"Can you help me investigate this company's information? Especially the relationship between this company and my father."

"Your father?"

Helen said in surprise on the other end of the phone: "Your father still has something to do with them?"

"Who knows?"

Peter looked at a car speeding past in front of him, "That happened a long time ago, I hope there is still something left."

"Miss?"

In the convenience store, someone suddenly interrupted Gwen's inexplicable thoughts and dragged her back to the checkout counter in reality.

"Um, what's wrong?" she asked.

"Are you going to sweep that thing or not?"

Gwen looked down and realized she was still holding the can of Del Monte green beans.

"Feel sorry."

Gwen smiled apologetically at the other party.

She looked down at her phone.

Peter hasn't sent himself a message or made a phone call yet.

He planned to send a copy of the videotape to Eddie, so nothing would happen.

But it's already nine o'clock, nothing unexpected will happen, right? !

Gwen couldn't help but have random thoughts in her heart.

I am such a person. When I think about Peter, I tend to make endless associations.

"What happened to your hand?"

the female cashier asked her, sounding concerned.

Gwen waggled a finger—dancing like a leaping inchworm.

"Is this this? I accidentally bumped it just now, so I bandaged it randomly."

Gwen was a little depressed.

Normally she has no superpowers, and after being injured and unable to heal herself, she becomes just like ordinary people.

Gwen thought as she glanced at the customer in line behind her.

There were two customers in the queue - a paunchy man wearing a shirt with a parrot pattern, and a young girl with a strangely bulging breast that she envied.

Well, I'm one of them now, and there's nothing wrong with that.

She held the last remaining bottle of isotope reagent in her pocket.

This is the last bottle. If you can't find a way to restore your superpowers after using up this bottle of isotopes, you will have to be an ordinary person.

"bite!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a thin guy wearing sunglasses pushed a batch of rickety shopping carts in, whistling tunes cheerfully.

Gwen glanced at the man pushing the cart and left the supermarket.

But as soon as she walked out of the supermarket, she heard gunshots coming from inside.

Gwen was shocked and immediately rushed into the convenience store.

At this time, people were crying throughout the convenience store. Some people hid in the aisles, while others rushed out of the door.

Then, a thin man cut a path through the crowd - he was the guy Gwen had seen pushing the cart.

The other person was wearing sunglasses, a black V-neck T-shirt, and his khaki pants were stained with something that might be food or engine oil.

He raised his pistol, a boxy Glock pistol, and then with a bang, the bullet hit the shelf, shattering the food on it.

Then another bullet barreled across the counter like a train.

Everything on the counter was thrown into the air.

Gwen didn't hesitate when she saw the other party committing the crime.

She immediately put on the Spider-Woman hood she had brought with her and pulled out the isotope.

Looking at the last bottle of reagent, she gritted her teeth and injected it into herself.

Gwen transformed into Spider-Woman and threw herself at the female cashier.

Gwen grabbed her wrist, made a "ding" sound, and stuffed the woman into the cash register with lightning speed.

"Hey, here!"

Then she stood up from behind the counter.

The gunman stared blankly at Gwen, who had appeared behind the counter at some point.

"Whoosh!"

Gwen shot spider silk from her wrist and hit the pistol in the gangster's hand.

With a "pop" sound, the pistol was hit by the spider web and hit the wall.

Then Gwen jumped out of the counter and punched the gunman in the head, knocking him down hard.

"Remember, don't show your pistol at innocent people."

Gwen complained to the groaning gangster.

When the customers who were hiding saw Spider-Woman suddenly appear and easily defeat the gangster, they all stood up and applauded her.

This feels pretty good.

Gwen scratched her head as she listened to the applause.

But this might be the last time.

Then her expression turned sad again.

"Whoosh!"

Shooting out the spider silk, Gwen pulled herself to the rooftop of the office building.

Standing on the edge of the rooftop, staring at the night.

She sat down, stretched her legs out, took off her mask, and stared at the spider web patterns on it.

It looks just like my dad's police badge.

Do you want to be like your father and give up what you protect?

Gwen's eyes were a little steamy.

She pressed the spider mask against her face, wanting to feel the warmth of the mask.

Cindy Moon said that she could no longer create isotopes and that she might never be able to become Spider-Woman.

"You just used the last bottle of isotope in the supermarket, Gwen, don't you regret it?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Gwen was stunned for a moment when she heard the familiar voice.

"I don't regret it, even if I choose it a hundred times, it will be the same, because I am Gwen Stacey!"

Gwen turned around.