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

Hearing footsteps behind him, Peter immediately stopped speculating and turned to face the spiderweb descending the stairs.

"Do you like staying up late, Peter?"

Spider Silk asked Peter.

"No, I just sometimes like to think about things in the middle of the night."

Peter shrugged and said.

"Hmm, that must be something bad."

Spider Silk wore pajamas and wrapped them tightly around her body.

She began, "I also had a dream. I dreamt of cold ropes, and then I woke up to see crows. Do you know what that means?"

Peter shook his head. "I'm not good at divination."

The spider silk organized its language.

“Before Julius Caesar died,” she said.

"He had a dream, a dream about flying, in which he was a bird singing in the air above the seven white peaks of Rome, and his diviner, Titus Suberina, warned him that his death was imminent."

"And it was said that the omen was that a king bird would fly into the hall of power, carrying a laurel wreath in its beak, but that bird would be chased by a flock of crows, which would attack the smaller king bird and tear it to pieces—and then things would happen exactly as the diviner had predicted."

Peter looked at the spider silk that seemed different tonight. "Are you afraid, spider silk?"

"No, I just think that sometimes fate marks special moments for you."

Just as Peter was about to comment on her words, his phone rang.

She answered the call and saw that it was from someone whose contact name was "Jessica".

Spider-Woman Jessica?

Since the other party was able to get through to me, it means she has already entered my universe.

Puzzled, he answered the phone.

"Jessica?"

Chapter 281 Steamed buns, are you not convinced?

“It’s so good that you still remember me, Peter.”

Jessica stood in the rain, looking at the Parker house not far away.

"It's alright. If we don't contact each other for a few more months, I might really forget about it."

Peter asked Jessica over the phone, "Aren't you pregnant?"

"That's how it started, but something unexpected happened."

Jessica paused for a moment, then said, "Captain Universe is dead."

"died?"

Peter was somewhat shocked when he heard the news.

The spider silk beside him heard Peter utter the word "dead" and moved closer to him.

"Did his successors kill him?"

Peter asked her.

"Yes, it is their leader, Solus."

After hearing this, Peter was silent for a moment, then said to her, "I'm guessing now that all the Spider-Men have entered my universe, right?"

"almost."

Jessica glanced at the numerous Spider-Men behind her and said to Peter, "They're here. You might be the last bastion against the Successors."

"I'm not that strong. They even killed Captain Universe. Do you think I have power that surpasses Captain Universe?"

Peter frowned.

Jessica sighed and said, “I know, but we all have no choice, and neither do you. For Gwen’s sake, or for your own, you can’t escape this war, Peter.”

"You should not enter this world; it will only lead to its destruction."

Although Peter was ready for battle, he did not want to start the fight on his home turf right now.

He was unwilling to destroy the entire city where he currently lived.

Jessica said to him, "But this is your home ground, right? I believe you have some advantages at home."

"I think that's more of a hassle."

Peter shook his head and hung up the phone.

Spiderweb sidled up to him and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"Captain Universe is dead, and all Spider-Men have come to this universe."

he said with a sigh.

He was still in the preparation stage, but now he has to face this group of vampires.

His plan was to stand behind the Heirs and Spider-Men, playing the role of the hunter who catches the prey.

With Captain Universe and Peter Parker from the main universe, the Spider Army can at least inflict heavy damage on the Successor, even if they are no match for him, and at least achieve something.

But now it seems I was overthinking things.

With Captain Universe dead, these spiders were like stray dogs.

"what?"

Silk was stunned when Peter said that Captain Universe was dead.

She never imagined that the incredibly powerful Captain Universe would actually die.

"How is that possible? On Earth-13, Captain Universe is someone no one can defeat."

Spider Silk said in shock.

"Hmm, generally speaking, when a person thinks he is invincible, it means that he is not far from destruction."

Peter shrugged and said.

Spider Silk didn't speak; she turned her gaze outside.

Outside the window, she seemed to see the crow from her dream.

Its black, glossy wings fluttered.

It seemed as if he was fighting with crows.

The bird's beak kept pecking, piercing her skin.

It pierced her skin again and again.

"What do we do next?"

Spider Silk, clutching her slightly stinging skin, came to her senses and asked Peter a question.

"I don't know, but I think it will be a tough battle."

Peter took out his phone, thought for a moment, and dialed a few numbers.

The next day, early in the morning.

Uncle Ben yawned as he went downstairs. As soon as he reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw Peter, Gwen, and two other guests sitting on the sofa talking.

Aunt Mei followed Uncle Ben downstairs. Seeing her husband stop, she asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Aunt Mei, Uncle Ben."

Peter stood up and said to the two men, "There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

"what?"

Uncle Ben noticed Peter's serious expression and his nerves tightened as well.

"Officer George won a vacation voucher for Hawaii."

Peter had already contacted Officer George Stacy in advance, asking him to cooperate in getting Aunt May and Uncle Ben out of New York.

New York City is not safe right now, and for their safety, he has no choice but to use this method to protect them.

"Hawaii?!"

Aunt May made a surprised sound.

"Yes, because he can bring two more people, he wants to invite you to come along."

Uncle Ben asked, "When?"

"tomorrow."

"This is so sudden."

Uncle Ben frowned and took out his phone to ask George Stacy.

But seeing Peter's unusually serious expression, he put down his phone.

“Peter, perhaps we need to talk.”

Uncle Ben, who seemed to understand something, said to Peter.

In the study.

Uncle Ben asked Peter, "You must be in some trouble, Peter."

"Yes."

Peter did not hide it.

“I cannot guarantee your and Aunt May’s safety here, I’m sorry, Uncle Ben.”

Uncle Ben had already guessed Peter's identity.

Unlike Aunt May, who, while suspecting Peter was a superhero who appeared at night, never imagined he was Spider-Man.

“You’ve done a great job, Peter. You’re the pride of all of us.”