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

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The blonde woman, named Bora, said to the helmeted man, "We want to tell you something, brother, which will surely surprise you."

"what?"

"Our beloved eldest brother, Moron, is dead."

The helmeted man was stunned upon hearing the news.

He never imagined that Molen would die.

"How could this be? Who...who did this?"

“We call him Death Spider-Man. Bora has seen what he looks like before.”

Brix said to the helmeted man, "He's not like other Spider-Men who can be countered by us. On the contrary, he's our nemesis. Remember that prophecy? That our Heirs family would be killed by Spider-Man. Maybe... he's that person."

Bora, the member of the Heir family Peter had met in his dream, said to the helmeted man, "Brother, let's work together and take him down!"

"Not interested."

The helmeted man shook his head and turned to leave.

He had long since severed ties with the heir's family.

He was originally the family's most favored youngest son, and also Moron's younger brother.

However, everything changed during the battle with the master weaver.

In the battle between his family and the master weaver of the web of fate, he was told what was on his mind by the master weaver just before the battle.

"Death brings you no pleasure; you crave creation, not destruction."

Hearing these words, he hesitated for a moment before attacking, which led to the death of his mother, who favored him.

After becoming a master of uniform weaving, the family considered him a disgrace and made him wear a metal helmet to cover his face as a mark of shame.

Afterwards, he was banished by his family and has been wandering in the multiverse ever since.

He hunted spider totems during his wandering journey.

However, his goal differed from that of the other heirs. He simply wanted to regain his family's approval and status within the clan by continuously hunting spider totems and offering tributes.

Unlike his family, who enjoyed hunting, he did not relish killing; for him, hunting was merely a survival necessity to satisfy his appetite.

Deep down, he longed to explore and document the beauty of different worlds, rather than bring death and destruction like his family.

But the relentless hunting continued for centuries, and the family still showed no intention of recalling him.

He also began to doubt whether what he had done was worthwhile.

Going against one's original aspirations leads to living in pain.

This was the hellish life he had been living.

"Really? I heard you've made a lot of progress, brother. Maybe we can see who has become more degenerate."

With that, Bora used her skillful close-quarters techniques to rush over, grab the helmeted man's arm, and throw him aside.

The helmeted man slammed onto the ground with a loud thud, and the steel fork fell to the ground.

But he immediately got up, completely unharmed.

Bora took the initiative, gathering her strength in her fist and lunging at the helmeted man.

The helmeted man used his elbow to block Bora's fist, and with his other hand, he changed his fist into a palm, preparing to attack Bora's vulnerable spot—her throat.

Bo pulled his arm to block, and after a struggle, their fingers became intertwined.

With their fingers intertwined, the brother and sister wrestled with each other.

"Brother, you've become weak!"

Bora's lips curled up, as if she were enduring immense pleasure.

"You sadistic bastards, do you really think you can become stronger by absorbing other people's life force?"

The helmeted man used both hands to push Bora down.

"Ha, is this your reason for falling into depravity? Brother!"

Bora gritted her teeth and uttered sarcastic words.

The helmeted man seemed to be enraged; a tremendous force came from his hands, and he grabbed Bora's arm and lifted her into the air.

With the added power of his super jump, he can still leap several meters high even while carrying a person.

Bora was thrown out like a sack of potatoes and landed heavily on the ground.

The ground was smashed and cracked inch by inch!

The helmeted man straightened up and stared at Bora with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Don't use that word to address me! I was just like you, living for my family!"

Bora's back was burning with pain, and she didn't respond to her brother's words.

He rolled on the ground and picked up his short sword!

This is a weapon that the family personally crafted for her.

The blade is made of special materials, which not only have super hardness, but also have kinetic energy and energy absorption properties due to their anti-magnetic properties.

"Then let's see how you live!"

Bora swung her sword at the helmeted man again, this time even faster!

The helmeted man casually grabbed a steel fork from beside him to block.

Sparks flew as the steel fork was struck by Bora's sword!

This caused Bora's sword to veer off course.

In the instant the two passed each other, the helmeted man took advantage of the other's momentary daze, turned to the side, and used his shoulder to ram into Bora's chest with all his might.

"Wow!"

With a loud cracking sound, Bora was thrown out.

She smashed the lamppost outside the building in half!

Then, with undiminished momentum, it smashed into an abandoned brick wall.

The lamppost creaked under the strain, broke off at the crack, and crashed to the ground.

The brick wall, which had been dented by Bora, shook violently.

Cracks spread across the brick wall like a spider web, and gray cement dust immediately spread out.

The huge explosion that echoed throughout the area around the building made it sound like a bomb had been dropped.

Without pausing, the helmeted man lifted his feet and used his super jump to leap to Bora's vicinity.

Chapter 244 Gwen's Cunning

"clang!"

Just as the helmeted man charged toward Bora, Brix, who had been standing still, threw a dagger at him.

The helmeted man raised his steel fork and blocked the dagger that the other man threw at him.

"Hey, brother, are you going to bully your own sister? When did you become so disregardful of family ties?"

"What do you little brats know about family? If you don't want trouble, get out of here."

"Get away?"

Bora, who had been knocked down by the helmeted man, stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said to him with displeasure, "We didn't come with you, we came with the Spider Totem. Don't flatter me."

The helmeted man put away his fork, glanced at the two men, and then turned and left.

"Then don't get in the way."

Bora and Brix stared at his retreating figure, both with resentment in their eyes.

"what should we do?"

Bora asked her brother.

“Continue searching for the spider totem. Didn’t you say you detected traces of the spider totem’s fluctuations in this universe? Let’s begin the hunt from now on.”

As he spoke, he picked up the dagger in his hand, brought it to his lips, and gently sniffed the lingering scent of Spider-Man's blood on it.

“Where do I begin?”

"not here."

Peter searched the building where he had originally tracked "Green Goblin Gwen" but found no trace of her.

Gwen found signs of human activity in one of the rooms.

"Is this the place where Gwen Stacy of this world once lived?"

"Hmm, that's very likely."

As Peter spoke, he picked up a photograph from the table.

This is a photo of Gwen celebrating her birthday with George Stacy; she looks very happy in the photo.

"Is this a picture of Gwen Stacy?"

Gwen stared at the photo, lost in thought.

"At first, she had a happy family, just like me, but everything started to change after Harry died."