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

Standing up, Peter closed the computer.

Glancing at the night outside, he touched his face with his hand, and the black exoskeleton instantly covered it.

He left the room through the window and stood on the rooftop of the building.

Overhead, helicopters roared past.

Taking out his cell phone, Peter frowned and dialed Gwen's cell phone.

"Look at me, hey, think about who you are, this is not who you are, you have to wake up."

George Stacy was still trying to wake up the struggling Gwen.

At this time, the police and SHIELD also rushed to the scene.

"Falcon, Falcon, are you there?"

"Yes, I was there."

Falcon stood on the rooftop of the building, looking down at the messy parking lot.

Falcon, wearing an eyepatch, has a boyish attitude, turning the key ring in his hand.

He accidentally pulled out the music player and headphones in his hand.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves was immediately transmitted to the communication earphones.

"~The knife pierced his eye, the raven soared, you were the beauty of life."

Hearing the sound of ghosts crying and howling, Captain America on the other end of the communicator said, "Oh my God! What the hell is this sound?"

"Sorry, I'm listening to music. You may not like this type of music."

Falcon turned off the music player and whistled.

The mechanical falcon hovering at high altitude immediately swooped down.

"Spider-Woman doesn't seem to be in a good mental state."

While reporting to Captain America, Falcon noticed the presence of NYPD personnel at the scene.

"Also, people from the New York Police Department have entered, what do I need to do?"

"Nothing needs to be done."

Captain America replied to him: "I'll be right back, wait for me at the scene, understand? Falcon."

"Yes, Captain, you are the boss."

Falcon understood.

On the other side, in the parking lot watched by Falcon, Punisher Frank has arrived at the scene.

Seeing Gwen and the suspect lying next to him, he pulled out his pistol and prepared to enter.

"Hey, Captain Frank."

Seeing Frank preparing to go over, George Stacy immediately stopped him for fear that he would stimulate Gwen's spirit.

"No, don't go there."

Frank didn't hear what he said.

However, when he saw George and DeWolf lying on the side, he immediately used the communicator to contact his colleagues in the police station and asked them to help rescue people. He was about to walk over.

"Boom!"

Just when he was about to approach Gwen, a dull voice sounded, and a black shadow suddenly fell in front of him from the sky.

Peter, covered in black exoskeleton, fell heavily to the ground.

After seeing the struggling Gwen, he immediately shot a line of spider silk from his wrist towards Frank who was about to approach.

Frank couldn't dodge and was hit hard.

With a "bang" sound, Frank's body hit the wall, and a heartbreaking pain hit him.

After Peter knocked Frank the Punisher away with one blow, he immediately rushed to Gwen's side.

"Hey Gwen, it's me, Peter, you don't recognize me?"

Peter took Gwen's hand and asked her to look up.

He rushed to the scene as soon as he realized something was wrong. Unexpectedly, Gwen's fusion with the symbiote was stimulated and there was a big problem.

"Peter?"

Gwen raised her head, and the black viscous liquid was constantly surging on the "uniform" formed, showing that the owner was emotionally unstable.

"Yes, it's me, Peter. Keep calm, Gwen."

Peter took Gwen's hand.

"I know, but. But it's eating away at my spirit, Peter."

Gwen stayed awake and said to him in pain.

“You try to merge with it rather than be consumed by it.”

As he spoke, Peter took out his phone and pressed the music play button.

The sound waves released by the mobile phone player with the volume turned up to the maximum had a strong impact on the symbiote in Gwen's body.

His original plan was to work with Reed to find a way to stabilize the symbiote in Gwen's body.

But seeing how painful Gwen was now, he could only force the symbiote out of Gwen's body temporarily.

The special music player he made based on his exchange with Reed emits sound waves of specific frequencies and bands, which has a strong restraint effect on the symbiote.

With the release of sound waves, the symbiote in Gwen's body also reacted, shaking irregularly from Gwen's body, as if being strongly affected by the sound waves.

Gwen's spirits also improved, and her terrible headaches no longer tortured her.

But she felt a pain spreading throughout her body.

Originally, her body was in great pain, but when she heard a song on the music player, the feeling suddenly eased a lot.

She looked at the phone in Peter's hand in shock.

The song Peter was playing now was by the Mary Janes.

This is a song sung by my own band.

I once passed all the songs from the school band to Peter.

Unexpectedly, Peter actually transferred the song to the music player of his mobile phone.

Listening to this familiar song and the rhythmic drum beat that she once struck, Gwen suddenly discovered that the symbiote no longer split and surged.

My spirit also became much more relaxed.

The symbiote blends into its own body in a harmonious way.

“This song Peter!”

Holding Peter's hand, Gwen gasped and said: "Its rhythm. I can keep up with its rhythm and fuse my 'coat'."

Peter also didn't expect that a song from the school band would have such a good effect on Gwen.

He was a little surprised when he listened to MJ's (now the lead singer) heart-rending rock songs on the music player.

Venom is actually affected by the music that Gwen, as the host, loves.

Supporting the ground with the backs of her hands, Gwen tried to calm herself down, taking a deep breath to let her heartbeat beat with the rhythm of the music.

As her inner peace grew, so did the symbiote.

The mental fluctuations that were racing in her complicated mind began to converge towards her calm thoughts.

The black symbiote surrounding her gradually merged with her body, and was finally completely absorbed by her.

Along with the fierce drum beat, Gwen stood up holding her chest.

The black symbiote suit disappeared, replaced by a red and white uniform covering her body, and a powerful aura exuded from her body.

far away.

George Stacey, who was holding the injured part, watched his daughter evolve in the BGM, his mouth wide open in shock.

Peter also didn't expect that Gwen could be with Venom, because the music blended together harmoniously.

What is this?

The power of music? !

Gwen changed her black uniform into a red and white one, glanced at Peter, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt dizzy, her vision went black, and she fell forward.

Peter hugged the fallen Gwen.

He glanced left and right at the growing number of police and media, shot out spider silk, and pulled Gwen into the sky.

The Falcon on the building saw Peter disappearing with Gwen on his back, and immediately answered Captain America's call.

"You must have no idea what just happened, Captain."

"Uh-huh, Sharman, what happened?"

"Awesome, the best concert I've ever had."

Captain America asked him confusedly: "Didn't you just attend a Felicia Hardy concert?"

"Yes, but the song I just heard is the best."

"Ugh!"

Gwen gasped and woke up from her dream.

She felt like she was in a huge black wave, unable to extricate herself.

She began to struggle desperately, trying to tear off the black tentacles wrapped around her neck, arms and chest.

But she suddenly heard a buzzing sound, which was rapid, gentle, and heavy.

Accompanied by a strange buzzing sound, the black tentacles slowly disappeared, and a vague figure slowly swam in front of her eyes.

At the same time, the smell of disinfectant penetrated her nostrils, and she settled down there and gave birth to children.

Peter was leaning over her, his hand on her shoulder.

"Don't move," he said to Gwen, "the doctor just finished examining you."

"I'm awake? Peter."

"Yes, you are awake."

Peter said, gently touching her hair, "You are at Presbyterian Hospital now."

Gwen blinked, this Peter smelled familiar to her.

And there was a feeling of exhaustion all over his body.

The dazzling sunlight shines in from the window, the familiar singing voice echoes in the room, and the rhythmic drum beat is like the buzzing sound heard in dreams.

The songs played in the room were from my school band.

"Am I not dreaming?"

she asked Peter in a low voice, disbelieving.

"No."

"So this wasn't in my dream?"

Peter shook his head, "I can't see it, although I sometimes feel like I'm dreaming."

Gwen exhaled and looked at Peter blankly, not knowing what to say. After a while, she blurted out "Sorry, Peter."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Peter went to the window and opened it to let in some of the breeze from outside.

"This matter... is very complicated, and it's all my fault. I should have told you my situation earlier, but I don't know why. The symbiote also affected my thoughts and made me arrogant."

Gwen said dejectedly, "If you hadn't come over and let me listen to the music of the Mary Janes, maybe I wouldn't be who I am anymore."

Peter sat down on a chair next to the bed, "I admit this is complicated, but, Gwen, it's not necessarily your fault."

"No, it's my fault, I'm always so reckless-"

"You fully integrated the symbiote, right?"

Peter suddenly interrupted her.

Gwen was stunned, she looked at Peter, and then slowly stretched out her hand.

The sleeves of the classic red and white spider uniform from before covered his hands.

"Yes, it harmoniously combines with me. If it was only temporarily parasitic on my body before, now I can no longer feel its existence, and my spirit is no longer as heavy as before."

Gwen organized the words, "It seemed like it could resonate with me musically."

"Is that so?"

Peter nodded.

The symbiote can resonate harmoniously with Gwen musically. Perhaps he can work with Reed to adjust a more suitable music band and completely integrate Gwen into the symbiote.

While thinking about it, he said to Gwen: "In other words, you defeated yourself."

"Yes, I defeated the symbiote."

Peter looked at Gwen and said slowly: "No, Gwen, the violent emotions you broke out before were not carried by the symbiote, but came from yourself. It will only amplify your emotions. You merged with the symbiote, It means you have defeated yourself.”

Gwen took a deep breath and said to Peter: "I am not that great, Peter, it was you who saved me."

Peter sighed deliberately, "After all, I said that no matter what you become, our relationship will not change, so I have to get you back on track, otherwise when you become another Gwen, don't I still want you?" With you?"

Gwen deliberately bared her teeth and said: "Yes, I have become a violent person and commit domestic violence against you every day."

Peter looked at Gwen and nodded, "Very good. It seems like what happened last night didn't affect you too much."

"Of course, even though I have experienced so many things, I still have to laugh when I should."

Gwen stood up from the bed.

"Who hasn't encountered something in this life? Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad. When bad things come, you have to learn to tolerate them, especially when you can't change them."

"What if it could change?"

"Then try your best to change."

Gwen smiled and hugged Peter, "As long as I have you."

Peter shrugged his shoulders, "It sounds a little weak, a little weak, and a little drifting-"

"That's me, Gwen Stacy. I want to say that no matter what happens and what I become, I think the only thing I will never forget is you. I will never hurt you. I would rather hurt myself, Peter "

Gwen's expression looked like she was saying something serious.

"You're a part of my life, you're another piece of me, we're so different, you and me, Peter."

Peter pinched Gwen's face, "Since when did you become so philosophical?"

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Good morning, ma'am, and sir!"

Harry's head poked in from the outside and greeted the two.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. You still like to show your affection together so much. Don't you know how to take care of my emotions?"

Harry coughed and walked in with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Harry?"

Seeing Harry, who had not appeared in front of her for a long time, standing in front of her, Gwen shouted in surprise.

She hadn't seen Harry for a long time!

But soon she thought about the story of last night when she mistook the "evil ghost" for Harry and got beaten up.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she asked Harry, "When did you come?"

"Get off the plane today."

Harry came over and hugged Peter, and then said to Gwen: "Then I received a call from Peter and knew that you were in the hospital, so I rushed over immediately."

"Feel sorry."

Gwen felt even more guilty when she heard that Harry came to see her as soon as he got off the plane.

"Why apologize?"

Not knowing what happened, he asked in confusion.

"Because I made a mistake."

Gwen said vaguely.

"It's none of your business. You always like to put pressure on yourself."

Harry put the flowers down.