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

However, the story of his eventual control of the Alien Queen was omitted, as was the Dark Book.

Throughout the listening session, Gwen kept her mouth agape, wearing an expression of disbelief.

"In other words, that place is now full of aliens."

"Yes."

Gwen immediately looked worried. "What if those aliens climb up here?"

"As long as we keep it closed off like before, everything should be fine."

"Ugh!"

Gwen sighed somewhat dejectedly, "You should have dragged me along on this kind of adventure."

As she was expressing her regrets, Aunt May came over with a tray of food, and Gwen immediately stopped her discussion with Peter and sat up straight.

Gwen greeted Aunt May in Chinese.

Aunt May looked at Gwen in surprise, "You can speak Chinese, Gwen!"

Gwen said proudly, "Peter taught me. He's the real Chinese genius, but now I can understand Chinese restaurant recipes."

Aunt May put down her plate and said to Peter with delight, "Perfect timing! Mr. Li is from China. I can take you to meet him another day. Perhaps you two can get along."

Peter was taken aback. "Which Mr. Li?"

“Martin Lee, have you forgotten? I worked there as the head of the FEAST charity.”

Upon hearing Aunt May mention him, Peter immediately remembered.

"Well, there will be a chance."

Peter nodded.

If I have the time, I'd like to meet this fellow villager.

Since it was Saturday, Peter did not go to school after breakfast.

Gwen went to school to practice with the band.

When MJ joined the band, the band members needed to readjust to each other.

In Gwen's words, MJ looks like a girl who is very serious about music, so she probably can't slack off anymore.

Peter didn't go to see MJ in this world; he was reading the newspaper.

Newspapers were almost all reporting on the accident that Tony Stark encountered during his expedition.

It seems the media all want to know what exactly happened to him.

But no one from Stark Industries has spoken out.

Peter put down the newspaper.

Perhaps I should warn Tony Stark to stop interfering with the copper mine.

At this point, he was unaware that the other party had already begun investigating his identity.

After nightfall.

Gwen and Peter ate out.

Peter stood on the street with an umbrella outside a waffle house fast food restaurant.

It has started to rain.

These fast food restaurants are ubiquitous in the American South; they are not only small in size but also square in shape.

The shop was mostly filled with a noisy atmosphere, with diners stuffing handfuls of potato pancakes, sausages, and the shop's signature waffles into their mouths.

Gwen arrived quickly despite the rain.

"Hey, Peter."

Gwen, who didn't have an umbrella, greeted him.

Gwen's blonde hair was quite wet as she quickly walked to the umbrella Peter was holding.

"Are you going to treat me to dinner here?"

Peter asked her.

The two stood outside the shop, a light drizzle falling from the sky, and cars whizzing by.

"The atmosphere at this fast food restaurant is not very good."

Gwen came based on a friend's recommendation, but the environment inside made her hesitate to go in.

Her face flushed red with embarrassment; this was also a very new experience for her.

Gwen racked her brains, trying to come up with a witty remark to break the awkward silence, but her usual cleverness seemed to have vanished.

She felt like a ship with anchor pulled, swaying and unable to find her balance.

“This place is pretty nice,” Peter said casually.

He actually found it quite lively.

Gwen now wishes she could just slip away and run far, far away.

"Let's try another one."

Gwen grabbed Peter's hand, preparing to take her boyfriend to a different environment.

This is not a good place for a date.

Just as Gwen was about to pull Peter away, an unexpected incident occurred.

A bicycle approached the two from a distance.

The rider was riding a bicycle with extremely narrow tires, and he was fully equipped with all sorts of gear, as if he had been hired by a bicycle company to do an advertisement.

Just as the other vehicle was about to arrive, a figure suddenly rushed out.

A black shadow with lightning speed suddenly rushed towards the cyclist.

The shadowy figure ripped off the other person's handbag.

Caught off guard, the wheel hit a rock, and the rider braked suddenly, his body leaping forward.

At the same time, a sharp screech of brakes suddenly rang out, and his buttocks were hit squarely by the bumper of a car.

The rider's body landed on the car's hood like a puppet with its strings detached, and his helmet, which had been thrown off, shattered the windshield.

Gwen witnessed all of this and naturally wouldn't stand idly by.

In a flash, Gwen rushed toward the shadowy figure.

Chapter 187 Lady Spider! The Heir Family's Attack!

Seeing that the robbers had injured the cyclist, Gwen immediately rushed towards them at top speed.

Unable to transform into Spider-Man now, she can only use her fists to deal with the opponent.

"Bang"!

Gwen's fist struck the shadowy figure hard.

The rolling black shadow immediately fell to the ground.

Just as Gwen was about to grab him, the guy lying on the ground suddenly jumped up.

Then, to Gwen and Peter's astonishment, they dashed forward like lightning.

The creature whose form transformed into a bolt of lightning seemed to possess superpowers.

Gwen stared at Peter in astonishment. "Is he a mutant? Or a supervillain?"

“I don’t know, but if you need me, Gwen, I can help you catch him.”

As Peter spoke, his body was rapidly covered by a black exoskeleton.

Although his opponent was very fast, he, having fused with vampire abilities, was not at a disadvantage in terms of speed.

Moreover, after using the gem formed from the last page of the Dark Book to establish a spiritual bridge with the Alien Queen, he could feel his physical functions slowly improving.

It seems that the powers possessed by the Alien Queen also affect his body.

"That's the only way, Peter. I'll change my clothes first, you go after him!"

Gwen took a deep breath and immediately ran towards the fast food restaurant's restroom.

She usually carries a spider costume with her and can change into it as quickly as possible in the restroom.

Peter watched the fleeing man, who appeared to be a mutant, and gave chase.

The opponent was not only incredibly fast, but also possessed climbing skills.

In the blink of an eye, they escaped the neighborhood where the two were.

Peter followed behind the other person at a leisurely pace.

But he soon seemed to realize that something was wrong.

It seems this guy is intentionally leading me to chase after him.

A few minutes later, Peter stopped on a street.

This is a street in the Brooklyn area.

The roads here are crisscrossed, as dense as a web spun by a drunken spider.

Moreover, the ground here is full of potholes and desolate landscape, and it seems that even a slight breeze can stir up dust, making one feel as if they have come to the surface of the moon.

Nearby were houses, their windows resembling half-open, sleepy eyes, and their doors like gaping mouths that were always yawning.

Many houses seem to be empty, and even those that are inhabited are mostly occupied by people who are nearing the end of their lives, or by mindless, living corpses.

This looks like a desolate community.

Gwen, dressed in her spider costume, has caught up with Peter.

The two stood there, observing their surroundings.

"That house seems to have disappeared from here. Has he gone into hiding?"