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

Peter turned to look at the two wailing vultures and said, "I wouldn't mind giving you some acid."

After giving the two vultures "acid," Peter walked toward the spider cat.

Spider-Cat's fur immediately bristled, as if it wanted to swat at Peter with its claws.

But because she was so weak, she was unable to resist and was picked up by Peter.

Peter rubbed the spider cat for a bit and then handed the cat to the stunned black cat.

"I caused you to lose a cat before, so I'm giving you this spider cat dressed in a spider costume as compensation from the 'Queen'."

Spider-Cat: "?!"

Although it cannot speak, it can understand human conversations.

Upon hearing that Peter was going to give her to the black cat, she immediately began to struggle desperately.

Peter glared at him, and Spider-Cat quickly became quiet.

It was somewhat afraid of the man in front of it.

"Give it to me?"

After a while, the black cat took the spider cat from Peter and asked Peter a question.

"uh-huh."

A warm feeling washed over the black cat as she stroked the listless spider cat's ears. "So you still remember."

"My memory isn't that bad."

"Too."

The black cat smiled and turned its head toward the green vulture lying on the chair.

“What are we going to do with these people?”

Peter thought for a moment and said, "Let's leave them here for now. Their owner will probably be here soon."

"I thought you were going to kill them all."

The black cat hugged the spider cat, surprised that Peter would be so soft-hearted this time.

“They are still useful to me, and I will keep them to give to Ms. Verna as an unexpected gift.”

Peter narrowed his eyes, revealing an aura that sent shivers down Spider-Cat's spine.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

After confirming that the terrifying Spider-Man had left, the Green Vulture clutched his injured chest and tried to stand up.

Just as he stood up, a strange spider suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

The alien spider, with its six spider-like thin legs, ran swiftly and suddenly leaped towards it.

Startled, he swung his hand and grabbed the alien spider.

The alien spider he caught emitted a scream that made his ears scream. Just as he was about to crush it, a crab-shaped piece from its lower abdomen suddenly broke off and lunged at his mouth.

Suddenly, something resembling a facehugger pounced on his face.

A feeling of suffocation suddenly overwhelmed him.

Feeling as if something had been injected into its body, the green vulture collapsed heavily to the ground.

The other two vultures lying on the ground had the same experience as him.

The alien spider is a reconnaissance alien created by Peter after absorbing Moron's genes.

It's more like a facehugger that can't find a host for a long time, and with a continuous supply of nutrients, the embryo inside its body develops and matures into an alien.

Although it lacks formidable combat capabilities, it can inject genetically modified material from its abdomen into a living organism to create a new alien embryo.

Because this creature, which combines Peter's and the parasitic organism's genes, would cause unimaginable chaos after being created, Peter never tried it.

Even on Earth 65, he never actively created any alien embryos.

(The Queen's birth was an accident)

The reason is that he knows how terrifying this creature's reproduction and creativity are.

If we cannot control them, it will cause great trouble for the entire universe.

But what if this alien embryo were sent to another universe?

For example, Earth One of the Heirs' families would not feel any psychological burden even if the universe were destroyed.

After all, this world has already collapsed.

Destruction may be its liberation.

Before long, the time portal was opened.

Verna drove the carriage, accompanied by her servants, to Earth 999.

Her expression immediately turned sour upon seeing the three vultures lying on the ground.

"Throw these three pieces of trash onto the carriage, then send them to the castle to chop off their heads and feed them to the other hounds."

She gave instructions to her subordinates.

After Verna left with the three vultures, an alien spider slowly crawled out from a dark corner.

Peter, who sensed everything, twitched his eyebrows.

Great, the fish has taken the bait.

Chapter 275 Perhaps I'm More Fit to be a Master Thief Than a Robber

Peter, back in the main universe 616, said to the black cat.

"what?"

The black cat paused for a moment, "You mean I haven't seen myself in Earth 999?"

She exhaled, “That world has become abnormal. I don’t want to see another version of myself, or my father, flying around in the sky on a spider’s web.”

She put the spider cat down and said to Peter, "That's too strange, so I choose to stay away from that weird world."

Looking around, she asked Peter, "Did you bring any money?"

She didn't know if the money in Earth 616 and her world was interchangeable.

"I don't want to be kicked out of a motel because I can't pay."

Peter shrugged. "Maybe you can find somewhere to spend the night."

"Somewhere?"

Peter joked with her, "Yes, you might get lucky and find an abandoned car under the overpass."

"Then...would you like to live with me?"

The black cat snorted loudly and moved closer to him. "If you're willing to live with me in an abandoned car, I don't mind."

"After all, I have nothing to lose."

Peter looked at the black cat, which exuded a unique charm, and shook his head. "What is there to lose? My answer is, your safety, your sanity, your unity in the general sense, your well-being, your health, your happiness, your hope—these are all things you possess, Felicia."

The black cat looked at Peter in surprise; she hadn't expected him to say that.

"Have you taken literature classes, Peter? And you've even taken to using fancy words."

She coughed. "I don't have anything that makes me so lucky."

“I am a poison pill. I have been labeled as poisonous. I am not very friendly to people. Do you want to know how I see the world? How I see people? Peter.”

Before Peter could answer, she continued, “A bunch of soulless, boring guys. If I’m not careful, that’s how I’ll see you too.”

Is this how you view your fans?

"Hmm, I treat everyone the same."

Peter hadn't expected the black cat to talk to him about such private matters.

this woman

He looked at the other person suspiciously.

Could it be that I've actually won him over?!

He couldn't handle Gwen alone, let alone add a black cat.

Then I'll never have a peaceful day again.

"Wait for me, I'm going to get some money."

The black cat carried the spider cat on its shoulder and walked into the night with its long legs on the ground.

Withdraw money?

Didn't this woman not bring any money?

How to get it?

In front of a bank ATM.

Andrew, a busy office worker, took out his bank card with his hands, which were chilled by the cold, and put it into the machine.

He skipped all the steps, pressed all the buttons, and entered his password—suddenly he realized it wasn't a password, it was just a PIN, a personal identification number. The absurdity and redundancy made him chuckle silently.

Okay, everything will be alright.

Besides this damn machine, which only allows him to withdraw a maximum of two hundred dollars, he needs about four times that amount.

That fucking bastard!

He pressed the button.

The ATM dispensed two hundred dollars.

Then he inserted his card into the slot.

"Beep!"

The machine beeped, informing him that his withdrawal amount exceeded the "allocated transaction volume".