Spiderman's Survival in Another World

In the abandoned site, the already mottled and damaged walls were violently demolished at this time and completely collapsed.

The shattered stones splashed all around, and the ground was scattered with small, sharp-edged stones.

And the cause of all this is the spider and a few strange creatures.

'It's gone, it's gone. '

Whether it was dinner or snacks, it was all gone now.

Already in the habit of whoring for nothing, the spider who really picked up snacks from the ground casually sat on the ground.

Looking at the messy things in front of him, and then looking at the crumbled biscuit crumbs at his hand that were completely inedible because of a sudden self-explosion just now, Spider sighed heavily.

Even her long, bunny-like ears drooped back in frustration.

'It was a busy afternoon. '

How happy I was before, how disappointed I am now.

'But you have to think about the good! '

At least compared to before, this time I was not targeted by any dangerous humanoid DK creatures, and my life was not in danger.

As a spider, you still have to look forward, right?

After patting his ears and patting his cheek again, the revived Spider decided to find dinner in another place.

It's certainly not her bad luck.

It must be because this place is not suitable for her to prey on.

After the spider left, the broken stone slab she was sitting on moved slowly and was pushed away little by little.

"...It's really dangerous."

In an emergency, he shrunk himself to the extreme and pretended to be crumbs, and then, taking advantage of the explosion and hiding in the abandoned drainpipe at the bottom of the ruins, the real person twisted his stiff wrist.

The strange-colored pupil looked at the direction where the spider curse spirit left, and the real person scratched his already messy hair in a little distress.

"Why did you suddenly want to recruit that guy, and even try to talk to it?"

"It seems impossible to realize it at all."

After all, that "similar" does not look like they can communicate at all.

The selective neglect is because the real person who became interested after he first found out that "Wuwei Transformation" could not take effect on the spell spirit decided to throw this pot to the clepsydra.

Anyway, the clepsydra doesn't care about these little things.

He believes that as long as there is something about the same family of curse spirits, even if his head is screwed off one day and played as a football, he will smile optimistically and openly, expressing that he doesn't care.

But apart from that special spell spirit, there was one more thing that made him pay more attention.

The real person's different-colored pupils moved slowly, taking in the puddle of objects on the ground whose prototypes were almost invisible.

He walked over, then squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and touched the pile of things with his fingertips.

The moment the real person touched the corpse, the crushed corpse quickly lost all its color, showing an ugly gray-black color.

Just at this time, a gust of wind blew in from the dilapidated hollow.

Blowing with the wind is something else.

The corpses of the real man drifted away into the darkness like the ashes left after a pile of real firewood burned out.

In the darkness, the curse with a human appearance slowly revealed an inexplicable smile.

Covered under the hair, the heterochromatic pupils covered by the darkness overflowed with joy and rich black.

It was as if the most essential and uncomfortable black substance wrapped under this human-like skin had finally found a breakthrough, oozing a little bit of debris.

When the last detritus disappeared, the real person left the scene as if nothing happened.

He has gathered information about those things.

Those crumbs are humans that have been twisted away.

A creature with an appearance more unbearable than a curse, with countless magazines injected into its soul, but still possessing the essence of "humanity".

This is a product created by means close to his "inaction transformation".

Although far inferior to his spells, but...

The appearance of this kind of thing was enough to make him feel interesting.

"Where is the real person?"

The clepsydra looked at Tuo Gen beside him, the head of the pipe held between his fingers glowed brightly like a small head.

The red curse spirit soaked in the water stretched out a tentacled hand from the water and waved it, and then made a strange sound, accompanied by a series of gurgling water bubbles.

"Run out again?"

Taking a puff of cigarette, the clepsydra looks calm: "The injury was not serious enough last time."

Since he picked up the dead child, he hasn't had a peaceful day.

Either being tossed by the other party or walking on the road of being tossed.

So for the real person being beaten this time, the clepsydra chose to watch the show happily.

However, it is one thing to see the children at home have bad luck, but it is another thing not to want the other party to be out this time.

"That guy has a message."

"Recently, that compatriot in Kyoto has been active again."

Putting down the pipe in his hand, the clepsydra looked at Tuo Gen, who only showed his big eyes, and said, "It's hard to guarantee that the real person won't meet it again this time..."

In the middle of the speech, the clepsydra suddenly thought that with the real person's bad temper, he might deliberately go to that compatriot to continue to provoke trouble.

So, he changed his rhetoric.

"Bring him back first."

"Just got the whereabouts of a finger, let him calm down."

boo boo—

Tuo Gen, who was soaked in the water, shook his head, stretched out a tentacle, made a gesture with his hand, indicating that he was responsible for this matter.

It then sank slowly, exiting through a channel at the bottom of the water.

Because Tuogen happened to be in charge of watching him before the real person left, so Tuogen also knew where the real person went.

Water came out from a water source in Kyoto, and Tuo Gen slowly passed by a slightly crowded crowd.

The tentacles covered with black rings on the crimson skin drooped slightly. Tuogen followed the traces left by the real person and moved forward, distributed in the eyes slightly near the top of the head to reflect the surrounding scenery.

The bustling streets are gradually disappearing, and the crowds are gradually decreasing.

When Tuogen came to a remote corner with a desolate scenery, there was a familiar sound of something being distorted not far away.

Walking around the corner, a body that could not be seen from its original appearance fell down beside Tuo Gen's feet.

"Ah, I found it so quickly."

The real person moved his fingers, put away the three slender things in his hand, jumped from a high place, and jumped to the side of Tuo Gen in two or three steps.

"—"

A language that humans cannot understand spit out from Tuo Gen's mouth.

The real person put his hands behind his head after the other party finished speaking, showing a slightly childish dissatisfied expression that seemed to be interrupted while playing.

He looked at Tuo Gen beside him, and opened his mouth to mention another matter.

"I found a funny thing..."

"—"

Don't try to change the subject, the clepsydra is waiting for you.

Togen was unmoved.

Excited to share my newly discovered real person:  …

Disappointing.

Zhenren, who had to go back early after being approached by his parents, felt very unhappy.

So he decided to make others unhappy too.

So, when he saw a curse spirit being caught by a conjurer and was about to exorcise him on the way away with Tuogen, the real person intervened.

The small thing thrown out suddenly grew bigger, blasting the unsuspecting conjurer into the air, and didn't stop until the opponent broke a thick tree not far away.

And the conjurer who flew out seemed to hit something again, and made a slightly strange sound after the first sound of the tree breaking.

Looking at the place where the dust and smoke billowed, the real person whistled.

"I didn't cause trouble or trouble, did I?"

Facing Tuogen's gaze, the real person raised his hands like the most sincere elementary school students defending himself: "I am protecting my compatriots!"

Tuo Gen: ...

The two magic spirits didn't pay attention to the magician.

He didn't notice what the other party hit for the second time.

This also caused the real person to have a very good look on his face when he let out a bad breath and was happy just two seconds after he finished venting and saw an overly familiar old friend popping out in front of him.

After leaving, the spider found that he hadn't been to Kyoto for a while, and there seemed to be more food here.

Moreover, the quality seems to have improved a bit?

Nibbling on the dinner that finally tasted "normal" in his hand, Spider sighed while waiting for the conjurer not far away to leave.

It's not that she doesn't want to go around, but that the other party just blocked the only way for her to go to the next dinner table.

So, the spider had no choice but to endure the night wind and hide here, waiting like a year to leave.

After finally seeing the dawn of hope, who knows that the magician will be sent flying in the next moment.

It's fine to fly, but it still flew towards her.

The spider who endured it for so long but didn't want to show his presence in front of the conjurer: ...

'Which wicked guy did it? ! '

Good guy, I've managed to squat until now, my feet are numb from squatting, now you give me this hand?

Accurately locating the troublemaker's position from the smoke and dust, the spider's eyes instantly became extremely ferocious and ferocious when he approached and found that the other party was still a small biscuit.

And when she saw that it was still an acquaintance, the spider frowned even more.

'Give you a face, right? '

It’s okay to run away, but with the ability to mass-produce avatars, is it amazing to be able to run away?

Do things for me again and again!

Ruin my dinner and mess with my mentality, do you dare to stand still and let me send you to the sky side by side with the moon?

The anxious spider didn't care about the unconscious conjurer, and directly turned on the berserk state: I'm sorry if I don't bite you!

then……

The real person pointed at by the scythe gradually began to panic: ... Gan.

Tuo Gen, who was confused at the side:? ? ?

The real person looked at the little partner beside him, and then resolutely lifted it up in front of him.

"Tuogen, it's time to show the companionship between you and me."

"You can have a good chat with this companion. I'll go ahead and find the clepsydra. Goodbye!"

Togen:? ? ?

Ok?

At this time, the spider, who had already turned on the hunting mode, didn't care about the real person's abacus.

She looked at the newly-appeared red ball-like snack, sneered, and showed her sickle blade.

'Do you think you can just hold up a red octopus ball and act like nothing happened? '

dream!

Besides, is a small octopus ball really amazing?

It's not super luxurious caviar Kewpie stuffing!