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

Just as he was getting closer to Sarah, a figure suddenly pushed open the door to the art room.

Hearing the voice, Barton turned around and was shocked to see a guy wearing sunglasses who looked somewhat like him standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

“Peter Parker, remember this name, so you won’t have any regrets when you go to hell.”

Peter took off his sunglasses and spoke to him in a cold tone.

Once Patton realized what was happening, he naturally didn't take Peter seriously.

With two large fangs bared, he roared and lunged at Peter.

As a result, Peter punched him hard in the face.

Patton immediately felt a sharp pain, his face throbbing as if he had been hit by a train.

Somewhat bewildered, he instinctively raised his fist to retaliate, only to have Peter reach out and grab his neck the next second.

"Oh!"

Barton's body was slammed heavily against the wall, and he immediately felt a sharp pain.

My back is burning with pain, and my spine feels like it's broken.

He collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his mind filled with horror and incomprehension.

He had clearly become the most powerful being, so how could he be defeated by some random guy who just popped up?

Sarah, who was on the ground on the other side, was also stunned.

She had thought that Barton was powerful and evil enough by now, but she was surprised to find that he was still powerless against Peter.

"He's a truly special Spider-Man, only pitifully weak."

Peter shook his head, a look of disappointment on his face.

The spider demon before them, though a counterpart of Peter Parker from another world, possessed power that was only at the very bottom tier.

Humiliated by Peter, Patton roared and stood up.

Red eyes appeared on his forehead, his clothes were ripped open, and as he roared in pain, a pair of arms grew from his body, his fangs becoming chillingly menacing.

Barton, having completed his transformation from human to spider form, lunged at Peter.

"Oh!"

Peter stretched out his arm to block the attack, and then reached back to grab the other person's head.

Barton, whose speed had increased by more than one step, dodged backward and instantly jumped onto the wall.

With his four arms pressed against the wall, he quickly shifted his target and jumped toward Sarah.

Peter, who was faster, punched him in the chest, sending him flying out of the window.

"Wow!"

As the glass shattered, Barton's body crashed heavily to the ground.

There were still students on the playground who hadn't left because they were participating in club activities.

As the students stared in disbelief, Patton crashed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He then quickly got up and fled frantically out of the school.

Just as Peter was about to give chase, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly echoed down the corridor.

It seems that the school teachers are on their way here.

Sarah, who was lying on the ground, probably suffered severe shock in a short period of time. She closed her eyes and fainted immediately.

Peter glanced at Barton, who was fleeing in the distance, then turned his gaze to Sarah on the ground.

Finally, he shook his head and walked over to Sarah.

After picking her up, he quickly left the art classroom.

"Oh!"

Barton's fist struck Sarah hard in the back.

She lost control and fell to the ground, her cheek hitting the tiles, her teeth biting her tongue, and her mouth immediately filled with blood.

Barton's claws came down again, this time striking the back of her head.

The floor smashed her nose, and blood gushed out.

My ears were ringing, a maddening, high-pitched ringing that made everything seem distorted.

She struggled to lift her head, her eyes brimming with tears.

Barton was sitting in the chair in front of her, staring at her with bloodshot eyes.

The rickety toilet walls could barely accommodate his broad shoulders and massive frame.

His eyes shone red, and his gaze was terrifying.

He bared his teeth and made a series of clicking sounds.

Sarah touched her neck in horror.

The result clearly showed two teeth marks.

Barton bit her!

She then felt itchy all over and reached out to scratch her skin frantically.

The scene that terrified her unfolded!

Countless black spiders crawled out of her body and scattered in all directions.

"what!"

Sarah screamed and sat bolt upright in bed.

Looking around at the familiar room furnishings, and then at her own body lying on the bed.

Is this my room?

She touched her neck.

There were no wounds.

So, I was just dreaming?

"you're awake?"

Peter's voice rang in her ears.

Sarah turned around and saw Peter standing by the window watching her.

"Have I passed out?"

She patted her forehead, immediately recalling the nightmare she had experienced in the art classroom.

Although it was just a dream, the fact that Patton turned into a monster is a real event.

"Hmm, so I'll take you home."

Upon hearing Peter say that he had brought her back, Sarah immediately imagined how he had struggled to carry her into the room.

I touched the clothes and felt that they didn't seem to have been taken off.

"Thank you. Without you, I might really..."

Sarah recalled the scene from her dream. If Peter hadn't helped her, she might have actually given birth to baby spiders.

She was about to say something when she suddenly felt an urge to urinate.

So he got out of bed and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Standing in the bathroom, with her hands on the sink, Sarah gazed at herself in the mirror.

Gazing at her own dark red hair, she watched the damp air collide and separate.

All that has happened recently has been haunting her like a nightmare.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the cabinet.

She rarely smokes, but recent events have made her feel she needs to release some stress, or she'll go crazy.

Why did Patton turn into a spider-like monster?

Why did Peter possess the power to easily subdue Patton?!

Where does this mysterious man come from?

What's going on?

What gave me such an indescribable experience?

She pressed her head against the mirror, and her forehead felt instantly cool.

She suddenly remembered what her friend had told her: "To be able to instantly forget all your troubles, no matter if you are surrounded by wilderness or a vast army, just keep trying to get out of there. That is Zen, the art of suppression."

“Yes, I need to calm down,” she said to the mirror. “You have to calm down, or you might not be able to figure anything out.”

Sarah turned around and pressed her back against the mirror.

She lit a lady's cigarette.

She slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and turned her gaze to the bathroom cabinet.

In the bathroom cabinet was a box of hair dye she had bought a few days earlier at a convenience store in Raleigh-Durham.

There was a poster on the inside of the cabinet.

The poster advertises the Radiation Spider from the Al Industrial Exhibition.

Sarah suddenly remembered that she had tried to release the spider.

At the time, she asked Barton to keep watch for her.

Could it be that Barton was bitten by a spider at that time, which caused him to mutate into a monster?

In a daze, she walked out of the restroom.

Peter frowned, smelling the cigarette fumes on her. "Have you been smoking?"