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

Earth 001, compiled world.

The home of the heirs is also a country of never-ending defeats.

The entire city showed a look of decadence, and a gloomy air of death enveloped the city at night.

"Enter the hall from here, gentlemen."

A maid in a gorgeous robe led a group of people into the castle.

This group of workers shivered and were cautious because they were about to enter the base camp of the legendary successors.

"Mr. Robertson, I believe you should know the rules, and your servants should also be sensible."

The maid said to the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader: "If your servants accidentally see my masters, they must not look directly into my masters' eyes. If they do, don't apologize."

While signing a document, she warned the middle-aged man.

"Bannon, Katzberg, do you hear that?"

The middle-aged man took the document and said to the two servants.

"Yes, sir."

The two men lowered their heads cautiously and said.

The entire world has become a defeated country, and the surviving people here are all crawling at the feet of the successors, living humbly.

"so."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and asked the maid: "Are the rumors about the bad tempers of the heirs true?"

The maid glanced at him, "Last week, my master, Ms. Verna, tore off Dr. Connor's arm just because he took the fragments too slowly, not to mention that after the little boy Thompson broke a plate, Damon What Si did to him.”

The middle-aged man frowned and said to the maid: "I understand, then this box of wine can be regarded as a gift to them, and I will also send some delicacies to them."

"That's not necessary."

The maid shook her head and refused, "The heirs will prepare dinner ingredients for themselves."

In the hall of the Successor's Castle, the dinner party has already begun.

In front of the blazing bonfire, all the members of the Successor sat on both sides.

Burning red light illuminated everyone's face.

The entire hall was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

The ingredients placed on the table are not vegetables or eggs, but Spider-Man.

There is a mutant Spider-Man in the form of a spider, and there is a Spider-Man wearing a normal spider uniform.

These corpses were distorted due to injuries, their uniforms were stained with blood, and they gave off a bloody smell.

Although seriously injured, these Spider-Man are not completely dead yet and are still breathing.

"That's enough. For so long the only thing we can do is play with our food. Father, why don't we start dinner?"

Brix asked dissatisfiedly to the man sitting in the main seat.

His sister Bora, who was sitting next to him, nodded and said: "For the first time, I agree with Brix's opinion, why do we have to wait? Maybe just a small taste, or one or two fingers, or eyes, in short we eat Focus on the part that others can’t see.”

Damons, who was sitting opposite Bora, held a wine glass, stared at the "food" on the table and said, "Yeah, why do we have to wait? I'm starving to death."

Sitting next to Damons is a half-white-haired heir-Jennix.

As the elder of the family, Janix said to Damons: "You are really as bad as those children, but having said that, Verna is hunting outside and will not be able to come back in a short time. If these totems die, Then there will be no life energy for us to absorb.”

Although he asked others to calm down, he also looked at the Spider-Man at the table.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Verna strode into the hall.

"Sorry, it took some time."

Verna was followed by several maids. She waved her hand, and they immediately retreated.

Verna, who was full of energy, sat near the main seat and glanced at the "food" on the table. "It seems that I didn't waste too much time."

"Very good, everyone is here, can we start?"

Damons picked up the knife and fork, ready to eat the Spider-Man.

He could no longer bear the temptation of these new flesh and blood.

These spider-men always exert an irresistible attraction to him.

The man in charge, Solus, the leader of the Heir family, supported his chin with both hands and said to several people: "No, we still have to wait for someone."

"What?"

Damons looked at him in surprise.

"We'll wait for Morlun to come back."

Several people present were stunned when they heard Mo Lun's name.

"Is he resurrected?"

Damons asked with mixed emotions.

Members of the Heir family have clones and can be resurrected even after death.

So even if Morlun is killed, he can be resurrected again.

"Idiot Morlun."

Brix muttered.

Damons glanced at Jennix who was reading a book next to him with great interest, "I'm going to starve and become as thin as a dry old stick like you, Jennix."

Janix put down the book and said, "Spare me. I don't care about wasting this food at all. It's the waste of time that makes me upset. I would rather spend my time on things that make me feel meaningful."

Janix said he would rather read books and study something meaningful.

"You're so hypocritical, Janix."

Damons exposed him, "Just now you clearly wanted to eat more than anyone else."

Saulus, whose eyes were glowing with strange red light, stared at the group of children, "What a bunch of irritable descendants, so impatient. Look, your brother is back. He returned from hell and passed through the kingdom of death."

"Click! Click! Click!"

Morlun stepped in, carrying a Spider-Man on his shoulders.

Everyone looked at him in shock. They didn't expect that the other party would hunt spiders after he was resurrected.

Solus looked at his favorite son with satisfaction.

He looked at the weaving master on the huge weaving net in the middle of the room and asked: "Tell me, weaving master, this time my son has cleaned up the totems of that world?"

"Earth 9105, Lord Sorus."

The compiler reported to him: "This is a country composed of great pharaohs."

Mo Lun, with a gloomy face, said to the master weaver: "These words are blasphemy against the gods. Weaver, I should cut out your tongue for the lies you told. We are the heirs, and the gods cannot be used in front of us." The word great.”

"Boom!"

Walking to the table, Morlun put Spider-Man on the table.

"Thousands of worlds, thousands of dimensions, in every moment of time and space, we have the supreme status."

He looked at the brothers and sisters around him and said, "Now, let's get started."

"Wait a minute."

Sorus said to Morlun: "Let us hear what tribute you have brought us, Morlun."

Before Morlun could speak, Brix said first: "The tribute I brought has a sweet irony. This spider totem is a vampire."

Not to be outdone, Bora pointed to a spider head on the table and said, "What I brought is a humanoid spider, which is much more powerful."

Brix glared at his sister, "In what world? All you offered was a useless spider."

Bora glared and replied: "This is just an accessory. Didn't you see there is another one here? This is a gift, double the spider, double the weight, obviously I won!"

Bricks naturally refused to admit defeat, "These are all small roles, they don't have much value at all!"

"I can kill a bunch of spiders, you have no idea what my power is."

Brix gritted his teeth, "Your power? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost when I faced that Spider-Man."

Everyone's eyes became serious when Bricks mentioned Peter.

Verna put down her wine glass, looking thoughtful.

"You two idiots were actually defeated by a Spider-Man, and they even used that good-for-nothing Kahn to save you."

Damons looked at his two younger siblings dissatisfied, "You have brought shame on the entire family."

"He's different."

Bora said unconvinced: "Even if the eldest brother is killed by him, is it strange that we fail?"

When Mo Lun heard the other party mentioning him, his face was filled with gloom.

"Hmph, that only proves that you are useless. No Spider-Man can be our opponent, do you think so? Brother, I can avenge you and go to that world to eat him!"

"Don't touch that world, it's mine!"

Morlun stepped forward and threatened fiercely, "You selfish idiot!"

The wine glass in Damons' hand was knocked over. He stood up and faced Morlun, "You spilled my wine, idiot!"

Morlun would not coddle him and grabbed him by the collar.

Damons immediately retaliated, grabbed his hand, and the two began to wrestle.

Morlun: "Gludicious pig! You understand what that world means to me!"

Damons sneered, "I understand very well, that small and fragile planet, and that tasteless totem, you were even taken away by him, and you didn't even have the chance to run home and cry in front of your parents."

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to eat you!"

The enraged Morlun roared and opened his mouth.

He wants to eat the other person!

"Enough!"

With a "bang" sound, Solus hit the table hard.

"You all please stop it!"

After everyone calmed down, Solus said with a gloomy face: "I have known the location of other things for some time, as well as the bride, and even the descendants. I know every line in the web of life and destiny. Are you right? Master of Compilation."

The master of compilation replied respectfully: "Yes, Lord Solus."

"Look at that tapestry, children, and never forget that at the center of reality we hold this loom, and we have this great web. Tell me, what do they mean to you? Bora, Bree kes.”

Bora lowered his head and thought for a while, "The giant net is a game, father, a chessboard, and a sports field."

Brix added: "A place where we are rewarded and punished by others, the Weavers tell us, a place where we can have fun until the end of the world."

Janix raised his head and said: "A secret, a puzzle. The Weaver told me that my research could never solve the secret it concealed. I took it as a challenge."

Verna, who had been silent, said: "This is a hunting ground created in infinite dimensions. It allows me to roam countless worlds at will, harvest the blood of others, and then give me the glory of blood."

Damons sneered and said: "It is a permission, great father, permission to indulge in pleasure, free from responsibility, and the weaver told me that your life span is much longer than mine, and I will never have to face the responsibility of being crowned." "

After a pause, he continued: "And that means there are centuries of delicious food and wine waiting for me!"

Morlun looked at Sorus and said: "I know very well what that means. Father, I don't need the weaver to tell me that he is my inheritance, and as the heir, it is still my responsibility. A responsibility that is as heavy as all history and that I must bear alone.”

Sorus looked at Morlun, "We are close, my son. The giant web is everything. It is everywhere, touching all territories. It is our empire, with thousands of threads, all under our control. It makes us Become the inheritor of all things in the world.”

"No, it doesn't belong to you, you are just a group of thieves!"

Spider-Man, who was lying on the table, gasped and said: "The spiders are stepping on the giant web. We will not escape. We will stop you, maybe."

He used all his strength to say to several people: "You may have great power, but we are always responsible."

Before he could finish speaking, Morlun grabbed his head and pulled off his mask, revealing a scarred face of Peter Parker.

"Shut up! Parker, stop your speech! I've had enough of the boring speeches of you spiders. You just need to remember that you and your kind have only one purpose, and that is to become our food!"

Solus looked at Morlun with satisfaction, "That's good, my son, then let's start our dinner."

"Eat, my child, devour them!"

Half an hour later.

After Verna enjoyed the delicious Spider-Man, she was ready to go out for some fresh air.

As a result, the maid ran over in a panic.

"Ms. Verna, something happened!"

"What?"

"It's those hounds. The hounds brought back from Earth 999 are all dead."

Verna frowned, "Didn't I ask you to feed them to other hounds?"

"We were going to do it, but they were dead before we could do it."

The maid said to her with a horrified look on her face: "And the way they died was a little special. Their chests were broken open, and it seemed like something came out of them."

"Take me to the scene to see it."

"Yes, ma'am."

Soon Verna came to the place where the hounds lived.

It was a musty underground passage with stone rooms filled with her hounds.

The Vulture, Green Goblin, Kraven the Hunter, etc., these Spider-Man villains plundered from other universes became the hounds she hunted.

Standing in a room that smelled strongly of blood, looking at the vulture with a big hole in its chest on the ground, Verna bent down.

The wound was torn from the inside, almost tearing open the ribs and blood vessels, and blood splattered everywhere.

Did something escape from it?

Verna stood up, feeling suddenly uneasy for no reason.

It seemed that the creatures emerging from it would pose a huge threat to her.

After thinking for a long time, she ordered the maid: "Feed their corpses to other hounds. Also, don't tell anyone about this matter."

"Yes, ma'am."

After walking out of the dungeon and looking up at the two moons in the sky, her frown deepened.

Earth 616 main universe.

Peter sternly refused the black cat's temptation.

The key is that he knows that this woman is not as honest as Gwen.

If the other party gives you a sweet spot, it is very likely that it is digging a hole.

"You don't have to present yourself as a good guy, Peter."

The black cat stretched and moved closer to him.

"So you don't have to worry about doing something bad, because we are all bad people."

"I do mind."

Peter sighed and faced the black cat, "Because I know you are not the kind of person who will just let the bad guys succeed."

"Hmm, it's indeed very possible."

Black Cat pretended to think for a moment, "How will you know if you don't try it? Maybe I will just follow it."

"I'm not willing to take risks. Let's get down to business. We have to speed up next."

Black Cat stroked Spider Cat's ears and asked, "What's the business?"

"When Gwen comes back, take control of the spider silk in my hands."