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

Chapter 257 You will fail wherever you are, Gwen

"What's this?"

Reed's eyes widened and he looked at the black symbiote in Peter's hand.

"Invented by my father and Eddie Brock's father."

Peter then placed the glass dish on the table.

"It started out as a way to fight cancer, but then it turned out that it can empower people."

As Peter spoke, he recalled the information he learned about the symbiote in his previous life.

Eddie Brock in the main universe was suffering from cancer, and the symbiote completely cured his cancer by continuously devouring the cancer cells in his body.

"You're saying it's an invention that works on genes."

Reed leaned closer to the squirming black goo.

"Yes, it allows the host to gain strength beyond ordinary people, and can even repair genes."

Peter suspects that Gwen's superpowers were restored because the symbiote repaired her genes.

As he spoke, he handed Richard Parker's notebook to Reed.

"This is the information about this symbiote recorded by my father."

Glancing at the black viscous liquid in the glass dish, he continued to say to Reed: "But now, it is not stable and there are still many problems."

"Specifically, it makes the host more violent and aggressive."

"That's a problem."

Reed nodded, "If it's perfect, Peter, your father should apply for the Nobel Prize."

Peter reached out and pinched his head, "Stop being so smart, I need you to help me find a way to stabilize it."

Reed scratched his head, "Although I am a scientist, if you want to study this thing, you should find a big scientist, I mean. The kind with the help of a laboratory and assistants, otherwise I can't do it alone." it."

"No, I have faith in you, Reed."

Peter expressed his confidence in him.

After all, the other party used Lego to build a dimensional portal before.

Even if Mr. Fantastic told him tomorrow that he had built a device that could bring people back to life, Peter wouldn't be too surprised.

"Really? I don't even have confidence in myself."

Reed grimaced, "Well, can you give me some funds? I have no money now. It costs money to do scientific research."

His pocket money has been spent.

He also squandered the money he got from the lottery and the funds Peter gave him to buy experimental materials.

"Of course, I can sponsor you a laboratory if you need it."

Peter said that he would not miss him in terms of funds.

"Didn't you discover a loophole in the lottery last time?"

Peter rubbed his chin and came up with the idea of ​​lottery tickets again.

"Yes, but that lottery company has closed down."

Reed said that the lottery company was exploited by himself and went out of business.

"They discovered this loophole, and then discovered that not only did we exploit this loophole, but there was also an employee within their company who also did it. However, it seems that the employee had earned 350,000 over the years, but he was still arrested."

Reed talks about the lottery.

"Lottery players then lost trust in the lottery company."

Peter shook his head regretfully when he heard this, "What a pity."

He felt a little pity because he couldn't get the wool from these capitalists.

"By the way, can you help me open a parallel world?"

He asked Reed about parallel universes.

The "Alien Spider" tracks two successors into other parallel universes, and he needs to determine the anchor point of this universe.

"Which world do you want to go to?"

"The world of the heirs, I'm very interested in them."

Peter's eyes narrowed.

If Reed couldn't open that parallel world based on his feelings about the "alien spider".

I can let Kahn take me to their lair.

But there is no rush, you have to be fully prepared.

After all, if the whole family comes together, I don't know if I can kill them all by myself.

Moreover, now his biggest helper, Gwen, has recovered his superpowers, but his abilities are not stable.

He was worried about Gwen's condition.

By the way, if I want to go to the heirs' lair, should I call a group of helpers?

Helen and the "Queen" Alien, Black Cat, Kahn, Agent Jesse, and even the low-key Vampire Queen who rarely appears recently.

It's a pity that the vampire girl has little friendship with him, so I don't know if she can shout.

Speaking of which, the "Earth 65" where I am located also has a lot of high-end combat capabilities.

"Although it's a bit difficult, you can try it."

Reed sat in front of the computer on the chair, "You have some kind of connection with that world, and we can use it as an anchor to open this channel."

Compile the world, namely Earth 001.

Verna from the weaver family, dressed in a gorgeous robe and with her hair tied up, walked to the middle of the hall like a lady.

In the middle of the hall is a haggard old man, his shirtless and tied by spider webs, unable to move.

"Master of Weaving."

Standing next to Verna was Damons, who was wearing a black dress and looked similar to Morlun.

He called out the old man's name.

He is also a member of the inherited family and Verna's older brother.

"At your service, my lord."

The master of weaving raised his head and looked at Damons standing in front of him.

"Open up a world and let me have a good meal."

Damons asked the Weaver to open a world for him. He was already hungry and could not wait to hunt and devour Spider-Man.

"Be patient, brother. The Weaver is busy weaving his giant web now!"

Verna stopped Damons's behavior.

Damons looked at her, "But I'm almost starving."

"You are always hungry, Damons."

"That's true, sister."

Verna did not look at Damons, but stared at the Weaver and said to Damons: "Bora and Bricks have completely failed to fight against Spider-Man. If it weren't for Kahn accepting the punishment for them, they might have been killed by Spider-Man."

"I know. When Morlun died, I knew that guy was not an ordinary Spider-Man. How could those two arrogant idiots be his opponents."

Damons snorted coldly, "But Kahn is really self-degrading. He sold his soul to Spider-Man for two idiots."

"You are right. He is not an ordinary Spider-Man."

Verna elegantly brushed away a speck of dust that fell on her robe.

"So we can't give up our vigilance against this guy. Father and the others are still busy resurrecting Morun. We have to be careful enough."

Before Verna finished speaking, she was interrupted by Damons rudely, "Moren, Morun will always be baby Morun. Even if he died, father still favored him so much."

Damons was very dissatisfied with Morun's father's favoritism.

"Whatever you want."

Verna no longer paid attention to Damons, and ordered to the left and right: "Servants, come and serve me, I want to go hunting."

"Okay, Madam Verna."

The maids with exquisite clothes immediately came up to listen to her orders.

"Don't forget to bring my hounds."

"Yes, Madam Verna, Dark Night, Yanxin and Klevennov have prepared the reins and are ready."

The maids walked towards her with several "hounds" in their hands.

However, the "hounds" were not real hounds, but humans with restraints on their mouths.

The "hounds" crawled on the ground and were led over on all fours.

While reporting to Verna, the maid asked, "Madam, are they enough? Do you need me to prepare more?" Verna shook her head, "No, no, these are enough. I'm not going to do anything earth-shattering." "Weaver." She said, turning her eyes to the master weaver. The previously tied master weaver had now turned into a giant spider lying on the web. A voice came out of the master weaver's spider mouth, "Yes, Madam Verna, I obey you." "Open a door and send me to the place where young Spider-Man is born. They taste really delicious when they have just matured." Damons looked at Madam Verna and the hounds preparing to leave, and snorted coldly. "Verna, you are still paralyzing yourself." "What?" Verna stopped where she was when she heard this. "You have been avoiding a line, and our entire family is also avoiding this line."

Verna turned around and swept her sharp eyes over him, "It's not avoiding, it's preserving, that world must be left to the end."

Damons' eyes on the gorilla face narrowed, and he looked more like a gorilla.

"Earth 65 is the world of the Death Spider-Man, right? You are all avoiding him, you are all afraid of him, deliberately avoiding this world, and don't want to meet him."

Verna walked up and stared into his eyes, "Don't think about that world, and your father won't let you touch this world."

"Hmm, so you obey your father's orders?"

"Don't say anything weird in front of me, Damons."

Verna warned him, "Otherwise I will let you know what real pain is."

"Earth 001?"

Peter frowned after learning about Earth 001 from Reed.

So much so that he was still thinking about it during dinner.

Gwen stared at the food in front of her, thinking about her own things.

She always felt that she was not normal.

Could it be that what Peter said was true, that the symbiont also began to affect her mind?

She looked at Peter with a guilty conscience.

Last night, she had a dream she had never had before.

Although she often dreamed after putting on that "coat", none of the dreams gave her a different experience like last night.

She dreamed that she and Peter had an activity that could not be described in detail.

At first, the door was pushed open, and she and Peter's figures were entangled.

Then they separated, and then merged again, unable to bear to separate, and then the two seemed to have lost control and rotated around each other.

Her butt hit the table against the wall, and the letters scattered all over the floor. Then a photo frame fell down with it, and with a clang, the glass shattered.

Then she was pressed on the armrest of the sofa by Peter.

Their lips touched lips, teeth touched teeth, and tongues touched.

Then she bit Peter's lower lip a few times, and Peter returned the favor. She raised one leg and tightly wrapped it around Peter, and then with a rotation, the two switched positions.

Finally, the two people's clothes were thrown away and scattered from the living room to the bedroom.

"Are you horny?"

Aunt May found that Gwen's face was a little red, and reached out to touch her forehead.

She thought Gwen was red because of the fever.

"No, just."

Gwen glanced at Peter guiltily, then fanned the air with her hand.

"This soup is a bit hot."

Gwen explained, pointing to the French cream of mushroom soup made by Aunt May in front of her.

"Is there any?"

Aunt Mei tasted the delicious mushroom soup doubtfully, "It's not very hot."

"I mean it's so delicious that I accidentally burned my tongue just now."

Gwen explained with a weak excuse.

Peter, who was sitting next to her, thought Gwen was unwell due to a problem with the symbiote.

"How are you?"

Peter whispered to her.

"It's okay, I just remembered a dream I had last night."

"Dream?"

Peter looked at her doubtfully.

He found that Gwen's mental attributes were indeed relatively strong and she often dreamed.

"What did you dream about?"

"Dreaming about us fighting."

"fight?"

Peter glanced at Gwen and whispered: "That must be your defeat. No matter where you fight, you are the one who loses, Gwen."

Gwen: "."

She wanted to say the fight took place in bed.

But looking at Aunt Mei and Uncle Ben next to him, he still swallowed these words.

late at night.

Gwen sneaked out and stood on the rooftop of the office building.

She felt that something had indeed become wrong with her recently.

After all, I would never have had such a dream before, nor would I have imagined such a thing so boldly.

Standing near the edge of the rooftop, she exhaled.

"Buzz!"

There was the sound of cars speeding past in the distance, followed by the sound of alarm bells.

Looking at the police car with its red lights flashing, Gwen immediately knew something criminal was going on.

"Whoosh!"

Shooting spider silk from her wrist, she pulled herself into the sky and quickly chased the police car.

Laundromat.

Gwen looked at the little boy in the laundry, lying on his father, sobbing and shouting: "Daddy, daddy, wake up, wake up."

His father was lying in a pool of blood and had fallen into a coma.

He was shot in the chest, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

Next to him was his wife who was supporting him, looking at her husband who fell in her arms in disbelief.

"He's over there! That guy is running over there, go and catch him!"

The citizens nearby noticed Spider-Woman's appearance and immediately pointed out the murderer's escape route to her.

Gwen felt boundless rage inside her.

"Whoosh!"

She shot out spider silk from her wrist and quickly chased after the opponent.

"Bang!"

The spider silk carried her across the sky in the alley and landed on the rooftop on the other side.

In the alley, the gangster hiding behind the trash can looked at Spider-Woman appearing above him with trembling eyes.

His right hand couldn't even hold the gun in his hand.

He originally just wanted to scare the man into handing over the money.

Unexpectedly, the other party snatched his pistol!

While the two sides were snatching each other, he accidentally pulled the trigger and hit the guy in the chest.

"God, God forgive me, I didn't mean to do it."

He muttered quietly.

At the same time, there was a "bang" and Gwen jumped into the alley.

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