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

Gwen was stunned when she heard Peter say that the bracelet device was stolen by the spider silk isotope.

The idea that the spider silk's counterpart is a major villain in this universe sounds incredible to her.

"I don't quite understand why she stole Spider Silk and the others' bracelets."

Gwen took a deep breath, and the smell of damp earth after the downpour filled her nostrils.

Is she planning something bad?

After thinking for a moment, Gwen still asked, not understanding.

"do not know."

Peter recalled the scene from last night's downpour when the little rascal knocked Cindy Moon out of the lighthouse.

He prefers to believe that the two used a bracelet device to travel to a parallel universe, rather than that they fell into the sea and their bodies were lost.

Gwen sat on the edge of the bed next to Peter and looked out at the leaves that had been washed clean by the heavy rain.

Peter sat at his desk and slowly recounted his experiences from the previous night to Gwen.

Gwen listened very attentively.

She was stunned when she heard that the little rascal had knocked Cindy Moon off the lighthouse so as not to implicate Peter.

"When I went to find Spider Silk and the others yesterday, I encountered a car."

After a while, Gwen came to her senses and said with a gloomy expression, "I sensed something was wrong. Maybe, just maybe, that car is where you called Little Rascal and Cindy. I can sense that the person's aura is unusual."

She had never met Xiao Taoqi, but she knew what kind of awareness and sacrifice was required to make such a choice.

Gwen suddenly remembered what Spider-Woman Jessica had told her: the sacrifice of Gwen Stacy, number 616.

Gwen Stacy was captured by the Green Goblin on the Brooklyn Bridge in New York.

Was she, at that time, also determined to avoid implicating Peter Parker of 616, and jumped off the bridge with the Green Goblin?

Jessica said that Spider-Man would lose someone who was very important to him.

Is the little rascal the person Jessica was talking about?

While Gwen felt sad for the little rascal, she also felt a tightness in her chest.

"Don't worry too much, Gwen."

Peter comforted her, saying, "Maybe Cindy Moon used the bracelet device to take Little Rascal to a parallel universe."

Gwen nodded, feeling a lump in her throat.

This feeling was like the nightmare she had before.

I felt like I was trapped in a seaweed field, unable to extricate myself.

Although she struggled desperately at first, trying to tear off the seaweed wrapped around her neck, arms and chest.

You might hear a beeping sound, sometimes rapid, sometimes gentle, sometimes heavy.

The world, like a clumsy sea lion, slowly swam into her view.

It made her feel incredibly heavy-hearted.

"Whether she is still alive or not, we must find her."

Gwen looked at Peter with a pained expression. "She...she's a good girl."

Mutants are often misunderstood by society, and Gwen felt that she couldn't let them end up like this, given their willingness to sacrifice.

"We should go find Reed; he might be able to help us."

Gwen stood up and clenched her fist.

Peter nodded. "Of course, where are Spider Silk's group now?"

Birds chirped and sang, bees buzzed and hummed, and the air was filled with the fragrance of honeysuckle.

The sun was shining brightly, and the spiderwebs were so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

Looking at Jessica next to her, who was wearing sunglasses, she really wished she had a pair of sunglasses to wear.

Her stomach was churning with acid, while her belly felt like it was filled with ice water. This sensation of extreme heat and cold made her feel nauseous and want to vomit.

The drink she just had made her feel uncomfortable.

But Spider-Man Noir, sitting opposite her, was thoroughly enjoying his drink.

The three were at Starkback Cafe.

She hated the name Stark.

Besides Stark, she also hates the sun and the blue sky.

Why don't the birds and bees in the grass outside find some secluded corner to hide away?

Her pale skin felt burning hot, like a hot dog in a microwave, about to be torn apart.

Being locked in the warehouse for a long time meant her skin never saw the sun, so she hated seeing the sun.

Even after becoming "spider silk," this habit persists.

Perhaps my counterpart is also someone who hates the sun.

I'm a typical night owl; the daytime doesn't belong to me.

She spoke the question aloud in her mind, then looked at Jessica beside her, "Where do we go next?"

Jessica was sipping her coffee when she looked up at the spider silk and said, "Want to try this? I swear, this mocha is amazing. I've never had such good coffee in any other universe. Maybe coming to this universe was the best decision I ever made."

"But if you hadn't come, you wouldn't have lost the bracelet."

Spider Silk frowned as she spoke.

"Don't be so nervous, things will always be resolved."

Jessica handed the coffee cup to Spiderweb. "Really not going to try some?"

Spider Silk frowned deliberately, making a disdainful expression. "I might throw it into the sea."

Jessica shrugged and said:

"What grudge do you have against the sea? And I've always particularly hated seeing scenes like this in movies, where someone throws something into the sea and then the sea is right in front of them, or it gets washed ashore by the waves and picked up by someone. That's not nice."

Jessica put down her coffee cup and ordered another coffee from the waiter.

A few minutes later.

The three left the coffee shop and headed towards Peter's house.

The three of them rushed off together to discuss the bracelet.

Spider silk, wearing boots, trod on the road.

She had been walking this road for fifteen minutes, maybe a little longer, but she wasn't feeling well.

This place seems very similar to my home environment.

When I'm alone, I feel lonely, helpless, and uneasy.

Now I suddenly have that feeling too.

Spider silk hasn't felt this way in a long time.

Is it because Spider-Man gave me the same feeling?

She always felt that the other person was also a lonely person.

She continued walking forward, following Jessica.

The road was winding and turned a corner, and a fence came into view, with a painted mailbox standing in front of it.

The sound of a car approaching from behind came from behind, and the car gradually slowed down.

The car stopped beside her, and the passenger window slowly rolled down.

Peter, with one hand on the steering wheel, turned his body to the side and craned his neck.

Gwen was sitting next to him.

Without his charming smile, Peter's expression was as cold as stone.

"Get in the car, you Spider-Men."

Chapter 224 Spider-Woman Jessica's Isotope

"So, where are we going? To find Mr. Fantastic?"

Feeling a bit cramped in the back seat, Jessica shifted her position and asked Peter and Gwen.

"Go see someone, and then go find Reed."

Peter said to Jessica as he drove the car down the road.

Spider Silk sat in the back of the car near the window, watching the scenery flash by outside the glass.

For some reason, she always felt that Peter, who was driving, would frequently glance at her.

"Do you really have to make this so mysterious?"

Spider-Man Noir was caught in the middle, and he wasn't used to the smell inside the car.

After becoming Spider-Man, he rarely used cars as a means of transportation.

"Actually."

Gwen looked at Jessica, who was sitting in the back seat, and said, "We're here to meet your counterpart."

"I?"

Jessica blinked. "Is there another me in your universe?"

She was quite surprised by this.

"I'm not Spider-Man, I mean I'm not the Spider-Man bitten by the radioactive spider, so how could I have a counterpart?"

"That's impossible to say."

Gwen said to Jessica, "After all, you are also Spider-Man who is being targeted by the Heirs, and maybe every ordinary person in a parallel universe has his counterpart."