I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

The projector displayed all sorts of strange and unusual buildings, as well as murals of various styles.

“This underground space is incredibly long—it begins in the Deweg region east of the state park and stretches almost across the entire national park.”

Helen frowned as she listened to her secretary's explanation.

The murals before us are eerie and terrifying. Half of them make the viewer hesitate and feel uneasy, while the others clearly evoke feelings of disgust and fear.

These buildings are clearly not in the style of known civilizations; they look more like some kind of humanoid creature.

Could it be that a group of vampires really existed in ancient times and fought against the "Queen's" ancestors?

"These geological layers look very much like those from the Comanzee period."

One of the attendees, a freckled girl wearing glasses, spoke up.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Tony Stark asked the other person.

“I am Anna Mary, and I am a mutant.”

The woman named Anna looked at the projected image and continued, "During the Comanzee period, there was a violent crustal bending movement that caused this region to fall into a period of intense turmoil. At that time, a series of peaks rose from the turmoil and upheaval, pointing straight to the sky, which is why this region is mountainous."

Tony watched as the other person spoke eloquently.

Did he remember that the other person wasn't a combat-type mutant?

It seems like it's become more intellectually oriented now?

Thinking of this, Tony looked down and flipped through the information about the other party.

Anna Marie is a mutant who can absorb people's memories and abilities through physical contact.

The other party can rapidly absorb and seize the memories, superpowers, personality, and even life of other living humanoid intelligent beings through skin contact.

It seems like a very threatening ability.

Tony closed the file and turned his gaze to the other person.

at the same time.

Peter, who was monitoring the conference room, stared at the woman named Anna and fell into deep thought.

Based on his limited memories of the Marvel universe from his previous life, this woman seems to be Rogue, a character with considerable popularity in the X-Series?!

According to Peter's memory, Little Rascal was unaware of her abilities at first. When she kissed her boyfriend, her mutant powers manifested, causing him to fall into a coma for three weeks.

This shocked her so much that she ran away from home, which led her to meet Wolverine in Canada and forge an unbreakable bond with him.

A subsequent encounter with the Brotherhood of Mutants led her to meet the X-Men and become a student at Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.

Magneto has repeatedly tried to capture her in order to use her to absorb her powers, power his machines, and turn world leaders into mutants.

At first, she couldn't control her absorption abilities freely, so she wasn't outstanding among mutants. But as her abilities matured, she began to be able to freely choose which abilities to absorb, and even absorb the abilities of multiple entities at the same time.

In Days of Future Past, Rogue is captured by Sentinel robots and taken to Tower X, where she is imprisoned in a brainwave amplifier so that the Sentinels can try to use her abilities and absorb the abilities of other mutants.

Although the ability isn't immediately obvious, it's definitely a bug-level ability.

In essence, the other party's abilities are similar to his own; both are superpowers that are obtained by seizing and absorbing living humanoid intelligent life forms.

Unaware of the abilities granted to her by the embryo in her chest, she touched the other person.

Which of the two will absorb the other?!

Twirling the ballpoint pen in his hand, Peter looked out the window.

The warm sunlight shone in, slightly dazzling.

The mischievous boy, unaware that he was being targeted by two ill-intentioned individuals, was expressing his opinion.

Although she is a mutant, she is clearly more interested in science, especially history and humanities.

If he hadn't discovered that he was a mutant, he probably would have gone to college.

The little rascal continued, “I’ve seen similar structures in Antarctica before. They started around 70 degrees east longitude and 77 degrees south latitude and extended all the way to 100 degrees east longitude and 70 degrees south latitude. They were in the northern section of the Queen Mary Range. I saw them while exploring with a research vessel.”

She enjoys traveling around the world, and has even been to Antarctica.

"The content of this mural is as bizarre as that mountain range. These carvings may reveal a secret to us: that there was indeed a group of vampires in ancient times who were superior to humans, and these buildings are their creations."

The people who heard this had various expressions.

The Vampire Princess had considered expressing her opinion on behalf of the vampires.

But then he realized that he was an alien vampire who knew nothing about Earth's history.

The daywalker stared at the murals with a serious expression.

In his eyes, these things, these strange cubes and barrier-like structures, are filled with countless bizarre and outlandish buildings that pierce the sky.

Over time, the caves eroded by flowing water and the entire limestone vein were completely hollowed out by groundwater, creating a complex network of interconnected caves and tunnels in this underground world.

Many carvings are hidden deep within the earth, like the River Styx, never to see the light of day.

He seemed to be able to see the sleeping ancient vampires from the depths of these caves.

According to Tony Stark, the expedition team in the cave had been attacked.

So this was most likely the work of those ancient vampires inside.

If my guess is correct.

Once the ancient vampires inside are released, the entire world will likely be plunged into catastrophe.

Everyone present had different thoughts.

The little rascal continued talking.

Upon hearing this, Tony nodded.

That's a good idea.

To be honest, he didn't really like the gloomy atmosphere inside.

The ancient, profound, lifeless, and remote atmosphere it exudes creates a heavy and oppressive feeling.

This oppression seemed to be tightly gripping his soul, pressing heavily on his heart.

“Very good. We will be going inside next week. Before that, I hope everyone will make the necessary preparations. After all, there really are attackers inside. My expedition team members were killed inside.”

Tony Stark gave the concluding remarks.

Helen put on sunglasses and walked outside.

As she was leaving, she glanced at the vampire princess.

The vampire princess, her brows furrowed, did not notice her gaze.

Midtown High School.

Peter went outside to wait for Gwen because her English teacher had kept her behind to discuss her paper.

A convertible sports car suddenly stopped in front of him.

The black cat, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, waved to Peter, "Peter."

Seeing the black cat appear, Peter walked over to her and looked her sports car over.

"Our rock star has the leisure to show up here?"

"I always have enough time. After all, you have to allow a woman who messed up a concert to take some time to calm down."

She said to Peter, "Get in the car, I have something to discuss with you."

Peter glanced in the direction of the teaching building, thought for a moment, and then took out his phone to send a text message to Gwen.

"Thank you."

"The black cat said to Peter."

Peter, in the passenger seat, turned to look at her in astonishment.

"Thank you for what?"

The sports car had just passed an exit ramp and was now going through a traffic light intersection.

A light rain began to fall. The black cat's hair was already damp with sweat, and strands of it clung to her forehead, adding to her wild beauty.

"Don't tell me you weren't the one who did it at Kingpin Building last time."

"No."

"That's good, then I don't owe you any favors."

She rubbed her eyes.

It was already dark, and the windshield was wet from the rain, though it looked yellowish under the dim streetlights.

Where are you driving this car?

Peter asked her.

“Go to a truck parking lot in Coopersburg, Manhattan. There’s a sister of mine there who’s a really good mechanic, she’s really talented. I like having her do my car maintenance, and she’s always very welcoming whenever I go there.”

She smacked her lips as she spoke.

Do you want me to go with you to get your car serviced?

"is it not OK?"

The black cat licked its palate and said to Peter, "My mouth is as dry as gauze right now. I'd love to have some cigarettes, coffee, or alcohol—anything that would give me a good, satisfying experience."

"Sorry, no."

Peter naturally replied that he didn't have any of those things.

"Then we can only find a coffee shop or bar to purse our lips first. This is how terrible staying up all night is."

The black cat deliberately avoided discussing her purpose in meeting Peter.

A truck sped past, almost hitting the sports car.

The black cat complained to Peter, "Shit! These truck drivers drive like they're flying airplanes."

Peter nodded. "That's right. They have families to support, so they drive day and night, sometimes pushing themselves to the limit. But many drivers are jerks, so there's no need to pity them."

“I’m different. I’m single and have no family to worry about, so I don’t need to work so hard. If I drive this sports car as a taxi, I can earn about 35 cents a mile.”