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

"you!"

With a look of utter terror on his face, Ned backed away to the sink, instinctively reaching for the kitchen knife in the basin.

But Patton was faster than him.

Barton grabbed his throat and lifted him into the air.

Countless spiders crawled out of his body.

Witnessing all this, Ned's tears turned into a corrosive acid, his furrowed brows into sharp scimitars, and his trembling hands into a large, reciprocating saw.

A feeling of suffocation washed over his entire body.

As Barton's teeth drew closer and closer, he could almost smell the foul stench emanating from the other's mouth.

With all his might, he raised his foot and kicked towards the opponent's groin.

Barton, who was attacked in the genitals, did not show any pain.

With a "thud," he threw Ned to the ground.

He then kicked out and struck Ned in the mouth.

Ned's head slammed hard against the wall.

One of his front teeth was kicked out by Barton's heel, bouncing several times on the carpet like a bouncy ball, and blood immediately flowed around his mouth.

He covered his mouth, just when Ned thought he was about to die.

Suddenly!

The door to his living room was suddenly kicked open.

The sudden sound also stopped Barton, who had already turned into a cannibal and was preparing to eat Ned for dinner, from his actions.

He frowned, let out a roar, and looked at the newcomer.

A figure appeared at the entrance to the living room.

Like a lingering shadow, it gave Patton a demonic experience.

Although Patton had never met the other person, he still felt a deep sense of unease.

It was as if the person in front of him had brought him an immense sense of crisis.

Even though he had been beaten up by Peter before, Peter had never given him this feeling.

The man who suddenly appeared was dressed in a black trench coat with a light gray vest underneath. He had long hair and a frightening, ambiguous smile on his lips.

Barton put down the food in his hand and looked at the man who had suddenly appeared.

"Hehe, this is really a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect it to be a spider totem that I've never seen before. It seems my trip was worthwhile."

The long-haired man spoke as he walked toward Barton, seemingly disregarding him.

Although he had a bad feeling about the other party, Barton, who was already enraged, decided to devour the guy first.

However, before he could make an attack, the long-haired man had already moved in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the other man threw a punch, which, to Barton's astonishment, struck him directly in the stomach.

It's hot and cold all the time.

It was as if thousands of fire ants were gnawing at his body.

A series of firecracker explosions rang in my ears, and my bones felt like they were breaking one by one.

Everything before him was white and glowing, a feeling that made him feel like he couldn't live or die.

"Oh!"

His body crashed heavily onto the kitchen floor.

Ned, who was watching the scene unfold, was also stunned.

Who is this guy who suddenly appeared?

They were able to knock down Barton, who had turned into a monster, in one fell swoop.

The long-haired man who suddenly appeared in front of the two was Mo Lun, the heir of the family feared by the spider silk.

Molen, from Universe 001, has slaughtered countless spider totems from various universes.

In order to find the whereabouts of the spider silk, he traveled to this universe.

Unexpectedly, a new discovery was made right from the start—a new variant of the spider totem.

With a redder glow in his eyes than Barton's, Moron slowly walked toward the man he had smashed to the ground.

Barton, roaring, stood up and lunged at Morren.

It was all in vain; Morlen's fist slammed into his chest like a hammer.

The pain was explosive!

Then Morren flipped Barton face up, grabbed his arm, and slammed him against the wall.

And he rubbed his monster body forward along the wall.

Barton soon felt as if his whole body was being torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

Blood flowed down his back onto his hands.

Enduring the excruciating pain, he desperately tried to fight back, only to be thrown into the bathtub by Moron.

With a loud thud, Patton clutched his head and tumbled out of the bathtub.

He struggled to roll over the edge of the bathtub, landing on his shoulders first on the floor.

"It seems you have a strong vitality."

Molen gazed at him and said slowly, "I'm increasingly looking forward to the taste of your soul."

He then grabbed Barton by the head and slammed him against the side of the bathtub.

Patton's world began to buzz like a giant bell.

He could no longer feel the pain, only a dull, numb sensation.

It felt as if my body was a sandbag, and someone was constantly pounding on this cement bag.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Morlen had already grabbed one of his arms.

click!

His head looked like an apple split in two by an axe.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the other person had dragged his head and made him hit the mirror.

When Patton saw himself, he instantly turned into millions of shards of glass and scattered.

His head and face were covered in blood, and he was breathing heavily and weakly.

Molen did not continue his attack at this point; he knocked his opponent down on the floor, face up.

"You're not the first person to overestimate your abilities."

Molen looked down at him. "But I like those rebellious souls, because those are the ones that taste best."

Listening to what the other person was saying, Barton wanted to say something.

But all he could spit out were red blood bubbles.

His lips were now stuck together.

He tried to get up, but his hands wouldn't obey him. He turned his head to the side, his cheek pressed against the tile, panting heavily.

He, who became a spider cannibal, could never have imagined that one day he would become someone else's food.

"Crack!"

With a sound, Patton immediately felt a sharp pain.

One of his arms had been forcibly broken off by Molen.

Blood splattered everywhere!

Terrified, Ned scrambled outside.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!"

He screamed as he crawled along the ground.

Molen ignored him and instead focused her gaze on Barton's fangs.

"Crack!"

Barton let out a scream as Moron broke off his fangs.

at the same time.

Peter stood on the rooftop of an office building, looking down at New York City at night.

Sarah was standing behind him without him noticing.

"Isn't the city night view beautiful?"

Sarah walked over to Peter, smoothed her wind-blown hair, and asked him.

"not bad."

Peter looked at her. "Aren't you going to rest?"

"I know you'll be taking action tonight. Although I can't follow you, I can't just pretend nothing happened and go to sleep."

Sarah sighed. "Barton turned into a monster; he ate Flagg and the others."

After a pause, she asked Peter, "So he turned into a complete animal? A spider? Without a trace of humanity?"

Peter thought for a moment and then asked her, "What do you think is the difference between animals and humans?"

Sarah shook her head. "Although I am an animal rights activist, I don't understand what animals think."

Peter gazed at the New York nightscape and said to her, “Wolves have admirable qualities, and gorillas are noble and wise—these are all lies that humans tell themselves to comfort themselves. Humans want nature to be noble because that would force humans to be noble.”

“Everyone believes that humans are a superior species to animals. If animals can be noble, then humans have even less reason not to be. This respectable standard based on morality is completely unreasonable,” Peter said slowly.

Sarah paused for a moment, then asked Peter, "Why?"