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

Max's body rolled and fell out of the car.

His original spot was empty; only pine trees flashed by, like black steel needles piercing the iron-gray sky.

The bald man looked shocked, seemingly bewildered, not expecting things to develop to this point.

The little rascal knew she only had a few seconds to react.

She quickly pulled her feet back.

If she could retreat to the car door on the back side, then use her hands tied behind her back to grab the handrail and open it, there might still be hope for her to escape.

However, there was so much blood in the carriage that the floor was slippery, and it felt like running in a dream.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to endure it, bending her legs and kicking the carriage hard, hoping to move her body.

Her back successfully blocked the Cadillac's door.

Then the little rascal reached out and struggled to find the doorknob.

"court death!"

The bald man roared, as if he had only just realized the situation.

"You're the one who's going to die!"

The little rascal mumbled curses through the tape, just as she touched the handle.

"Lock the car doors!"

The woman driving spoke the first words to the bald man.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The car door opened suddenly, and the little rascal closed his eyes and fell headfirst out.

She knew it wouldn't be pleasant; falling from a car traveling at 60 miles per hour onto asphalt was like a tiny insect jumping onto a rapidly spinning sander.

This was likely a suicide mission, but she still jumped because she had no time to consider the consequences.

These guys are definitely not good people. If I fall into their hands, I'm sure I'll end up in a bad situation.

Just as she closed her eyes, awaiting her fate, she suddenly felt her movements stop.

A pair of fair-skinned woman's hands grabbed her calf.

It was the woman driving.

The other woman had beautiful black hair, and her face, with its Asian mixed heritage, had a charm unlike any other woman she had ever seen.

At this moment, the little rascal's upper body was hanging outside the car door, and his hair was dragging on the road.

The wind blew into her ears!

She could smell the sea, the exhaust fumes, and the scent of pine trees; all of these blended together to create the unique atmosphere of New York City.

At this moment, her world became upside down.

"Oh!"

The next second, the woman pulled her back into the car.

The other person's face was thrust in front of the little rascal.

She wanted to run into the woman and knock her unconscious so she could escape.

But the woman seemed to have read the little rascal's mind, because she reached out her other gloved hand and pressed it against the little rascal's forehead.

And from somewhere, she pulled out a syringe with her other hand.

The little rascal struggled desperately.

She saw a tiny, glistening droplet of water on the needle tip, which was being blown askew by the wind blowing in from outside the car door, before finally breaking free and scattering into the air.

“We’ll talk later, Miss Anna.”

The woman spoke to her coldly.

She then inserted the needle into the little rascal's neck.

"No!"

She shook her head frantically, shouting silently.

But the whole world began to tremble, and then completely fell apart, with countless fragments drifting into the unknown darkness.

After doing all this, Cindy Moon looked at the little rascal lying in the car, her eyes becoming serious.

She glanced at the bald man, who was covered in sweat.

"You should know what to do if there's a next time."

Knowing that his boss was unhappy with him, the bald man nodded repeatedly, "Sorry, boss, it won't happen again."

If it weren't for the boss's intervention, I probably would have really messed things up.

If this girl escapes, I don't know what the boss will do to me.

Cindy Moon, the leader of the underground organization "The Silk," had been monitoring Gwen's every move and was also the counterpart that the Silk encountered in the main universe last night.

As the mastermind behind the "Spiderweb" underground terrorist organization, she has been observing everything from the shadows.

After all, the spider that bit Gwen was an alien spider that she released.

As her own experimental subject, she naturally cared more about Gwen.

She already knew about Gwen and Peter's disappearances.

She received the news immediately after Gwen appeared.

The result was the appearance of spider webs, Spider-Man Noir, and Spider-Woman Jessica.

That's why Spider Silk ran into her last night.

"If there's a next time, you'd better just die."

She glanced at the bald man and said with dissatisfaction.

Then she took out three bracelets from her hand.

Those were the time-traveling bracelets that Spider Silk and the other two had acquired, and now they were in her hands.

She glanced at the little rascal in the car, then lowered her head and gripped the bracelets tightly.

Why? !

Why is my fate different from those Spider-Men?

Am I really going to just accept the fate of an ordinary person?!

How can it be? !

You have to change your destiny.

Start now!

"what?!"

Gwen stared in shock at the three Spider-Men, Spider-Silk and Spider-Woman.

"You're saying the time-traveling bracelet was stolen?!"

"Ah."

Spider Silk replied somewhat dejectedly.

"But... how is this possible? I mean, how could you let them be stolen? These things are so important!!"

Gwen asked, somewhat incredulously.

Jessica frowned.

She was also puzzled as to how the bracelet could have been stolen.

Did the thief manage to evade the senses of these Spider-Men?!

Chapter 218 I Have My Own Spider-Man!

Gwen asked the others, puzzled.

“I keep it on my bedside table. I don’t have the habit of sleeping with this thing on.”

Jessica shrugged and said, "To be honest, I think this might affect my sleep, and it's certainly not good for the baby in my belly."

"and many more!"

Gwen immediately interrupted him.

She looked at Spider-Woman in surprise, "You're pregnant?"

"Hmm, didn't I tell you?"

"Of course not, this is the first time I've heard you mention it."

Gwen looked at Jessica's stomach and found it hard to believe that Jessica was still pregnant.

She hadn't noticed anything during the previous battle.

"You're pregnant and you're still fighting? I mean, you're still a superhero."

If I were pregnant, I would probably take a good rest.

She wouldn't let her unborn child take the risk with her.

"Honestly, I feel a little strange."

Jessica crossed her arms. "What's your definition of weird, Gwen? Just because I'm pregnant and ate sixteen individually wrapped butter cakes for breakfast doesn't mean I have to act like I can't do anything."

"Hey, we're talking about wristband devices."

Seeing that their conversation was going off-topic, Spider Silk interrupted them.

"Okay, then why did you lose your bracelet too, Spider Silk?"

Gwen turned to her and asked.

"I went out for a while, and when I came back, my bracelet was gone."

Spider Silk's expression was somewhat solemn.