The Savior of American Comics? I'm the Subspace Evil God!

Chapter 368 Chapter 652 Chapter 653 Test or Comfort
The New York City Police Department's phone was flooded with calls.

Some people asked about the whereabouts of the more than 5,000 prisoners.

There are complaints accusing the New York police of incompetence.

Some people angrily criticized [Ravencraft Prison] and [New York Police] for their poor performance...

In short, the sudden huge controversy immediately attracted the attention of a number of senior officials. They immediately organized a large number of police forces and began to conduct carpet searches over and over again in all places in New York City where prisoners might be hidden.

In fact, the police had already launched a corresponding search after the incident last night.

However, in order not to cause unnecessary panic, the top leaders specifically ordered the police not to carry out the operation in a high-profile manner, but to act secretly.

However, a whole night passed, and the police still found nothing, as if those thousands of criminals and "Vulture" Adrian Toomes had never existed, leaving no clues.

But who would have thought that even though the top police officers used various means to suppress the news, it was eventually leaked by the well-informed Daily Bugle during the morning news.

A group of senior executives were almost angry to death on the spot, but they were helpless because of the powerful background of the "Daily Bugle".

After all, the currently popular Secretary of State Thaddeus Ross has previously stated publicly that he likes the "daring to be the first" style of the Daily Bugle.

You can’t afford to offend me. You really can’t afford to offend me!

However, for the police officers who are conducting search missions at the grassroots level, the revelations from the Daily Bugle are good news.

Because they can finally act without any restrictions and conduct searches in a high-profile manner.

Soon, a large number of police cars roared out from police stations in various areas of New York.

The sound of sirens echoed throughout the streets and alleys.

A large number of police officers conducted house-to-house checks. They carefully checked every corner and were determined not to miss any place where criminals might be hiding.

The instigator of this incident, Eddie Brock, was sitting at home as if nothing had happened, watching the news reports of the Daily Bugle and eating breakfast with a contented look on his face.

There was a smug smile on his face, as if he was admiring his own masterpiece.

"Hehe, it seems like using Adrian Toomes as bait was a smart move!"

"But this is just the beginning. It won't be long before I have an unrivaled army of symbiotes, and then... I can officially take revenge on Karl Mara!!"

After breakfast, Eddie Brock packed up briefly, put on his coat and hat, and prepared to leave the house and rush to S.H.I.E.L.D. to punch in for work.

But right now.

“duang~~duang~~duang!!!”

Accompanied by a rapid knock on the door, the cold voice of Black Widow rang out from outside the door, "Eddie Brock, open the door!!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Eddie Brock's face showed no panic at all. He slowly opened the door and looked at the Black Widow outside. He pretended to be confused and asked knowingly:

"Agent Romanov, why are you calling me so early? Is there something urgent?"

There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, trying to create a relaxed atmosphere.

Outside the door, Black Widow stood straight with eyes as sharp as an eagle. She did not answer Eddie Brock's question immediately, but took out a strange instrument from her plump arms. It was shaped like a thermometer gun and had a smart LCD screen the size of a mobile phone at the end.

She moved quickly and skillfully as she scanned Eddie Brock's entire body, her eyes fixed on the LCD screen on the instrument, not missing any subtle changes.

When she saw that there was no abnormal reaction in the feedback on the display screen, Black Widow couldn't help but frown, as if that was not the result she wanted.

Then, she quickly took out two thumb-sized round patches from her pocket. With lightning speed, she stuck the patches behind Eddie Brock's ears before he could react.

"Buzz-"

A strong and sharp noise was released from the two special round patches behind Eddie Brock's ears.

The sudden noise was like a sharp knife, stabbing Eddie Brock's head.

"Ah, you...what are you doing?!"

Eddie Brock covered his head in pain, his facial features twisted in severe pain, but he still looked at Black Widow with confusion and anger in his eyes.

However, what responded to him was a black muzzle of a gun.

Black Widow held the gun tightly in one hand, the muzzle of the gun pointed steadily at the center of Eddie Brock's brow, her tone firm and unquestionable, "Don't move, or I have the right to blow your head off on the spot."

Her voice was icy cold without a trace of warmth.

Black Widow observed the changes in Eddie Brock carefully without blinking.

Her eyes revealed professionalism and concentration, and she did not miss any subtle expressions and movements of Eddie Brock.

A minute later, when the other person's sturdy body had fallen to the ground under the torture, she stopped the noise with a complicated expression.

She quickly and efficiently removed the two circular devices from behind Eddie Brock's ears, but she didn't intend to explain anything to him. Under Eddie Brock's bloodshot gaze, she simply said, "Pack up and follow me. Director Fury wants to see you!"

Seeing this, Eddie Brock didn't say much. He gritted his teeth, slowly stood up, followed Black Widow out of the apartment.

However, from a perspective where no one could see, a hint of evil complacency appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, Eddie Brock had guessed that Nick Fury would immediately suspect him after learning that other "symbiote warriors" had appeared.

He was well prepared for this and once again successfully got away with it!
What Black Widow, Nick Fury and others didn't know was that as the [Void Knights] given by Gnar himself, those [Loyalist Symbiotes] temporarily residing in Eddie Brock's body could ignore medium and low intensity sonic attacks to a certain extent.

It is not like ordinary [symbiotes] that will immediately separate from the host's body after being affected by sound waves.

In this way, no one would know that he was the perpetrator of the horrific incident in Ravencraft Prison.

No one could have foreseen the terrible crisis New York City would soon face...

Beneath this seemingly calm surface, an undercurrent is surging.

The missing prisoners are all under the control of Eddie Brock, hiding in the dark corners of the city, waiting for his next instructions.

These prisoners, inhabited by the Loyalist Symbiote, are like vicious wolves lurking in the darkness, ready to launch a fatal attack on the city at any moment. ...

Meanwhile on the other side.

The warm sunlight gently sprinkled on Gwen's room, as if it had coated everything with a layer of gold.

Gwen climbed out of the warm bed as usual, rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched, then washed up and sat in the living room.

There was oatmeal porridge with milk and toast on the dining table. She ate while flipping through TV channels out of boredom, her eyes revealing the comfort and laziness unique to a young girl.

However, when she switched to the paid column channel of the Daily Bugle, a report about the "Ravencraft Prison Incident" suddenly appeared on the screen.

Gwen didn't care much at first. After all, the police would definitely conduct a vigorous investigation into such a large-scale disappearance of prisoners, so she didn't need to worry too much.

She glanced at the screen absentmindedly and continued to enjoy her breakfast.

However, as the news gradually came to an end and a portrait of a suspect officially wanted by the police was broadcast, the girl accidentally saw that face, her eyes widened instantly, and the spoon in her hand fell into the bowl with a "bang", splashing the milk and oatmeal in the bowl all over the table.

However, Gwen was no longer in the mood to care about these things. She stared at the photo of the wanted criminal on the screen.

Because the wanted person was none other than Adrian Toomes, whom she had previously let go!

Gwen's slightly chubby face trembled slightly because of anger, and her beautiful eyes were filled with endless regret.

"Damn, damn, damn!!!"

Gwen cursed loudly, her fists clenching unconsciously, her knuckles turning white from the effort.

A strong feeling of regret welled up in her heart. She regretted that she had believed the other party's nonsense about "wanting to be a good father" and let Adrian Toomes go out of her heart.

I didn't expect that good intentions would lead to bad consequences, resulting in this terrible tragedy.

Gwen stood up suddenly and began pacing back and forth in the living room, muttering to herself, "I can't go on like this. I have to do something."

Her eyes gradually became firm.

However, just as Gwen was about to leave immediately and go to the police station to find Sheriff Frank Castle to inquire about more specific inside information, her cell phone suddenly rang.

Gwen glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Peter Parker calling.

"Hey, Peter, what's up?"

"Um... Gwen, did you read the news in the Daily Bugle this morning?"

Peter Parker asked cautiously over the phone, his voice full of concern.

"Well, I already know."

Gwen couldn't help but frown. She could already guess what Peter Parker was going to say next, but she was in no mood to listen to his comfort.

Because compared to comfort, she now just wanted to find Adrian Toomes as soon as possible to make up for the mistake she made before.

So without waiting for Peter Parker, who was hesitating, to speak to comfort him, he hurriedly said, "Peter, I have something to do and I need to go out for a while. We can talk later."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

However, before she could put the phone back into her pocket, a text message came.

The sender is still Peter Parker.

Gwen hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up her phone and opened the text message.

Just as she had guessed, Peter Parker tried his best to comfort her in the text message and wrote:
"Gwen, please don't blame yourself too much. This is entirely due to the enemy's cunning. No one could have imagined Adrian Toomes would be so stubborn... This outcome has nothing to do with you. Please don't let this burden you. I believe you let him go out of kindness and goodwill... Don't let this incident affect you. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."

The signature is: Your forever good friend——Peter Parker!!
Peter Parker, who has been single for twenty years, has an amazing hand speed. He managed to edit such a long paragraph in just a few seconds.

After hearing these somewhat clumsy words of comfort, Gwen's expression improved slightly, and the annoyance in her eyes also faded a little.

But she was still in no mood to respond to Peter Peake's kindness. Instead, she stuffed her phone into her pocket, put on her Spider-suit, and jumped out of the window.

With the help of the swinging spider silk, she nimbly shuttled between the tall buildings in the city.

The sunlight shines on her, outlining her agile figure.

Although it is easy to expose your whereabouts by moving during the day, Gwen no longer considers so many things at the moment.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind, which was to learn more information about Adrian Toomes as soon as possible, and then get rid of this dangerous person with her own hands.

Ten minutes later.

In front of an alley outside the Queens Police Department.

Sheriff Frank Castle first looked back and forth outside the alley, his eyes alert, looking left and right. After confirming that no one was paying attention to this area, he hurried into the alley.

"G… [Spider-Woman]?"

Sheriff Frank Castle called out softly into the empty alley, and a slender figure instantly fell from above his head. It was, of course, Gwen.

She moves lightly, like a nimble little bird.

"[Spider-Woman], why are you looking for me so urgently? Is there something urgent?"

"Mr. Sheriff, I'd like to learn more details about Ravencraft Prison, especially about Adrian Toomes, the Vulture..."

Gwen thought for a moment, then added firmly, "I know the police are looking for him, and I think I might be able to help."

But who would have thought that Sheriff Frank Castle frowned and said seriously, "Spider-Woman, that man is extremely dangerous. I advise you not to intervene. We police will handle it."

The look he gave Gwen was full of concern and worry.

However, in the face of rejection, Gwen was stubborn and unwilling to give up. She said anxiously, "Mr. Sheriff, I can't just watch that guy continue to do evil..."

(End of this chapter)