Let's restart, Spider-Man!

"A mutated spider?"

Charlotte frowned. "I didn't expect there were still mutated spiders left to be eliminated. This is really troublesome."

As he spoke, he pulled a small spider out of his crotch.

Jia Ya: "."

Why would Mary Jane like this kind of person?

"What are you doing?" she asked.

Charlotte held up Spider-Man. "Of course, I'll turn you into a normal person. Being a superhero is a dangerous job. You don't want to be captured by some villain and used to threaten me, do you?"

If he were the villain, this kind of superheroine who likes to wear lace would be a gift from God to him.

It could easily turn into a major ethical drama.

This is utterly absurd and ridiculous.

However, Jiaya did not resist at all.

She reached out and let the little spider bite the back of her hand.

"Om~"

A magical glow flickered behind the little spider for a moment, and Jia Ya immediately felt the mutated cells in her body being sucked away.

"Okay, done."

Charlotte recalled the little spider and was about to turn around and open the portal.

Seeing that Xia Luo was about to leave, Jia Ya's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously called out to him.

"Wait, you're leaving now?"

"if not?"

Charlotte turned around. "They're still waiting for me to come back for a late-night snack. Do you want to come along?"

"I"

Jia Ya thought for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand and shot out spider silk.

"I'm not ready yet."

Charlotte: "???"

"Hey, you're slacking off!"

He summoned the little spider and flicked it on the head with his finger.

"Chi Chi Chi"

The little spider covered its head with its legs, its two big eyes instantly filling with tears.

Charlotte's lips twitched. "Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not apologizing. Hurry up and suck."

He placed the little spider in Mary Jane's hand, and the little spider could only take a big breath through its tears.

"Alright, that should be fine now."

"No, nothing has changed."

Jia Ya flicked her wrist and launched spider silk, leaving Xia Luo speechless.

"Come again."

"Suck!"

"All right."

"Not yet."

"Come again!"

"Not yet."

"No!! These are such bizarre mutated cells!!"

Charlotte clutched his head in frustration, wondering if Spider-Man was getting revenge on him.

Seeing Xia Luo's frantic state, Jia Ya couldn't help but laugh.

As long as they possess the original mutated gene, the Skrulls can infinitely replicate the same mutated cells.

So no matter how much Spider-Man absorbs, Jia Ya can still infinitely replicate Spider-Man's mutated cells.

The Skrulls' gene pool contains Spider-Man's early mutated genes, which she can easily replicate.

Unfortunately, Spider-Man has become even stronger after several resurrections, and almost no one can defeat him, so it is impossible to collect Spider-Man's current mutated genes.

But that's okay.

Jia only wants to join the Avengers as Spider-Man; she wants to be closer to Charlotte.

Mary Jane was able to control herself, but Gaya's personality was different.

Go for what you want.

Despite possessing Mary Jane's memories, she still didn't understand.

Why did Mary Jane have to restrain her impulses?

Spider-Man's fate is one of loneliness; those around him will all leave him.

Jia Ya simply didn't believe it.

This is not scientific at all.

Even if it were true, she wouldn't be afraid.

Since he couldn't escape Mary Jane's influence, he accepted it gladly.

This is quite an interesting story.

Thinking of this, Jia Ya's smile deepened.

"The mutated spider that bit me must be very special, so just give up, since it's too late to change anything anyway."

Charlotte glanced at the other person. "This is the only way. You should still remember what I taught you."

"Yes."

Jia Ya laughed and said, "I defeated the vampire using what you taught me. Am I qualified to join the Avengers now?"

"You want to join the Avengers?"

Charlotte's eyes were strange. "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Jia Ya opened her arms wide, letting the sea breeze blow over her.

"I now have the ability to protect myself, and I won't be so easily killed by you."

Charlotte: "."

Before he could speak, Jia Ya continued, "And it's been so long, yet no Avenger has been killed by you. I guess the legend about Spider-Man's destiny is false."

Charlotte's lips twitched. "That's because I'm always the one in front."

"That seems to make sense, but I don't accept it."

Jia Ya suddenly leaned closer and wrapped her arms around Xia Luo's.

"So what are you waiting for? Open your portal now! I can't wait to join the Avengers."

"Hey, what are you doing? People will misunderstand if you do this."

Charlotte quickly pulled her hand away and took a step back. "Girls should respect and love themselves. If you're too proactive, no one will care about you."

"I know, you said that before."

"When did I say that?"

"A long time ago."

"Oh, I forgot."

With that, Charlotte opened the portal.

He glanced at the guy inside the aircraft, nodded slightly, and then stepped into the portal.

Jia Ya followed closely behind.

She squinted at Charlotte's retreating figure, and memories of Mary Jane involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

Charlotte always appeared in Mary Jane's life at every crucial stage of her growth.

When she was six years old, Mary Jane's family had just moved to Black Street. Lonely and taciturn, Mary Jane's first friend was Charlotte.

The two were about the same age, but Charlotte was far more mature than Mary Jane.

Every time her parents argued, she could only stay at home and go hungry, only Charlotte would take her home for a full meal.

Finally, she could no longer tolerate this family filled with arguments and betrayals.

As a young girl, she wanted to leave this home and took action to do so.

In some cold, desolate corner, Charlotte found her, who was on the verge of starvation.

"You have to wait until you're at least eighteen to run away from home. That's all I'll say. This is the last time I'll help you."

This was the first time Mary Jane had seen Charlotte's face so cold.

She was scared.

So they behaved themselves.

Since then, their friendship seems to have faded somewhat.

Charlotte would only take her home for a meal when she was hungry.

As she grew older, she became able to take care of herself.

Even without her parents, she can cook for herself and no longer go hungry.

But poor families always lack food.