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

Chapter 258 Captain America and Agent Carter

Gwen's feet crunched on the plastic scraps that had spilled from the trash can.

The black man hiding behind the trash can gripped his gun tightly with both hands, staring at Gwen as she walked back and forth, not daring to breathe.

"Shet!"

Holding his breath, sweat beaded on his forehead as he nervously watched Gwen, afraid she would discover him.

Gwen glanced around but didn't seem to find anything, then turned and left.

Just as the black man thought Gwen had left and breathed a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly came from above, "Murderer!"

Startled, he looked up sharply.

What he found was Gwen clinging to the wall above his head like a spider, glaring at him fiercely.

"what!!"

Startled, he abruptly stepped back.

As he retreated, he raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at Gwen.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The pistol spat fire and fired a bullet at Gwen.

Gwen, whose body was covered by symbiotes, did not dodge but let the bullets hit her.

"Boom!"

The next second she lunged at the black man, shooting out thick black spider silk from her hand, which knocked the pistol out of his hand.

She then threw a punch that struck the other person squarely in the chest.

The black man groaned in pain as he was hit and fell backward.

Gwen grabbed his collar and lifted him into the air.

"As long as you're on this earth, you can't escape it!"

With a "thud," she threw another punch!

The black man had one tooth knocked out, fell heavily to the ground, and groaned, covering his mouth.

Gwen, whose heart is filled with killing and destruction, now just wants to vent these negative emotions immediately.

She grabbed him, lifted him up again, and slammed him hard against the wall.

The black man, who had suffered a violent blow to the back, groaned in pain.

"Let me go! I...I didn't mean to!"

He pleaded with Gwen in a muffled voice.

"Then who let that child's father go?"

Gwen shouted angrily at him.

The moment she finished speaking, she opened her blood-red maw.

Its mouth was filled with countless sharp fangs, and its mouth was opened at an exaggerated angle, with a long, scarlet tongue sticking out from inside.

The scarlet tongue made a slicing sound as it pierced the air!

To Black people, the scarlet tongue making terrified noises seemed as if it would pierce their heads at any moment.

The viscous fluid dripping from Gwen's gaping maw was even more horrifying to the Black man.

The black man was completely terrified, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something that terrified him greatly.

"I want to hear your absolute scream!"

Gwen made a sound that terrified the Black people.

"Uhhhh!!!"

The black man cooperated by letting out a full scream.

While screaming, he begged Gwen for mercy, "Please, let me go!"

Gwen seemed not to hear his pleas for mercy, "I'll make you pay with your blood!"

As she spoke, she prepared to stick out her scarlet tongue, ready to completely destroy the other person.

But the moment this thought crossed her mind, Gwen immediately realized how abnormal her idea was.

She released the black man she was holding and took a step back in disbelief.

"What's wrong with me?"

The long, scarlet tongue retracted into its mouth, and the sharp fangs disappeared.

The black symbiote detached from her head, revealing half of Gwen's face.

"No! No! This is not a thought I would have."

Gwen struggled to reach out her hand, looking at the black slime writhing all over her body.

I would never have had the thought of killing someone before.

Just as she was struggling, the black tentacles, out of her control, suddenly stabbed at the stunned black man.

"No! Stop!"

Gwen immediately pressed down on her arm, using all her strength to control the movements of the black tentacles.

After gaining control of her arm, Gwen immediately shot out a web, pulling herself into the sky.

The Black man was a bit confused. He stared blankly at Gwen for a long time before he finally came to his senses.

He didn't quite understand why the other party had let him off so easily.

"Hands up! Don't move!"

Just as the black man, still shaken, was preparing to leave this terrifying place, a shout suddenly came from the other end of the alley.

Then the blinding beam of a flashlight shone on him.

The police rushed towards him with guns drawn, yelling, "Drop your gun on the ground, lie down, now!"

"OK! Don't shoot! I surrender!"

When the police pointed a gun at him, the Black man quickly threw the gun to the ground and lay down.

Being caught by the police is better than being eaten by that monster.

He had even had the thought that he was about to be eaten by that monster.

the other side.

Gwen, having left the alley, stood on the rooftop of the building, breathing heavily.

Feeling the heat inside her body, she reached out to look at her wrapped arm.

"God, what have I just done?"

Gwen was somewhat frightened.

“I almost lost control of myself just now, and almost killed that guy. No, this is not what I originally wanted to do. I would never have done that before, and I would never even have such a thought.”

Gwen thought of the dream she had last night.

She even had dreams that she couldn't tell anyone about.

“No! I want to break free from its control. Peter is right, it is influencing me.”

Gwen tried to tear the symbiote suit off her body, but found it had no effect whatsoever.

I feel a sharp pain in my body whenever I slightly tear my "outerwear".

It seemed that this thing had become firmly attached to me.

Gwen exerted a little force and immediately felt the symbiote's resistance towards her.

I tore off a piece with all my might, and the pain was unbearable, and I felt dizzy.

In the end, they had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​tearing the "coat" off their bodies.

The next day, early in the morning.

Gwen's room.

Peter looked at Gwen, who seemed to be in poor spirits.

"How are you, Gwen?"

"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night."

Gwen gave Peter a forced smile.

She did not tell Peter about her experience of being influenced by the symbiote and nearly killing someone.

Saying it now will only cause Peter worry.

"Don't worry too much about the symbiote problem, I will find a way to stabilize it."

Peter comforted Gwen.

"I know."

Gwen took Peter's hand. "I've always had faith in you, in every way, Peter."

Peter stroked the stubble growing on his chin. "Really? So in your dream the night before last, did I lose to you in a fight? You don't have enough confidence in my fighting ability, Gwen."

"Forehead"

Gwen was somewhat speechless.

However, being parasitized by the symbiote emboldened her considerably. "You really want to know?"

"Yes, is this a difficult question to answer?"

“It’s a little difficult.”

Gwen suddenly stared intently at Peter, and a black symbiote suddenly covered her body.

Gwen, completely covered in black, grabbed Peter's collar with one hand.