Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings

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Meanwhile, at the Spider Alliance headquarters.

In the silent conference room, Peter, who had been sitting cross-legged like a meditating monk, suddenly opened his cold eyes.

There was no gentleness or compassion in those eyes, only pure, chilling brutality and excitement.

Peter the Evil slowly stood up, stretched his limbs, and made a series of cracking sounds.

His gaze swept over the remaining Spider-Men present, including Parker Octopus, Miguel O'Hara 2099, Jessica Drew, and others, and a wicked yet unrestrained smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"It's started over there."

His voice was hoarse, yet it possessed an undeniable magic.

"Then let's begin... a massacre!"

The moment the words fell, all the Spider-Men present felt a chill run from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

They had never dealt with Evil Peter before, but just from these words, they knew that this negative combination of "boss" could only be more ruthless than their boss.

Without wasting words, Zhang Parker calmly pushed up his glasses, walked directly to the control panel, and began rapidly operating his hands on the virtual screen.

hum-

A massive portal slowly opened behind him, revealing a desolate world shrouded in a blood-red sky, a scene of utter despair.

“Let’s go, the guests are getting impatient.” Evil Peter sneered and was the first to step into the portal.

Zhang Parker and others followed closely behind.

The moment the last Spider-Man stepped through the portal, the sight before them made everyone gasp in shock.

This is the lair of the Heirs family, Universe 001.

The earth was cracked and barren, and the air was thick with the stench of blood and decay. In the distance, the magnificent Gothic castle, set against the blood-red sky, resembled an ancient behemoth ready to devour its prey.

Beneath that castle lay an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, interspersed with scattered ruins and wandering figures.

"Those guys..."

Spider-Woman looked down at the figures wandering below and suddenly gasped, because she realized that all the people wandering below were familiar faces.

That was an evil army composed of countless supervillains such as Green Goblin, Jackal, Bullseye, and Lizardman!

Clearly, these are the villains who survived the universes destroyed by the Inheritors. These morally bankrupt individuals chose to become the Inheritors' lackeys in order to survive.

At the same moment they arrived, two figures at the highest point of the castle immediately noticed their presence.

"Intruders? Someone actually dares to break in here?" A tall figure wearing a strange hood and holding an energy harpoon exclaimed in surprise.

His name was Kahn, the youngest son of the heir family who was exiled.

Beside him stood a bespectacled man who appeared refined and scholarly, but a cruel excitement flickered in his eyes.

This guy is none other than Genix, the chief scientist of the Heirs family and the head of the cloning factory.

"Interesting, some bugs actually came to us willingly as experimental subjects." Genix adjusted his glasses and, without any hesitation, activated the castle's defense system.

"Since they're so eager to die, then so be it!"

As he did this, the dome above the castle opened, and a heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

But if you look closely, you'll find that what's falling isn't raindrops, but all sorts of weapons!

The villainous legion members shouted excitedly, picking up their weapons from the ground one by one, and then revealing excited and morbid smiles to the approaching Evil Peter and his men.

Seeing the overwhelming army of villains wielding weapons, even seasoned Spider-Men couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"Fuck! This isn't part of our plan!" Miguel couldn't help but swear.

"I thought we only needed to deal with a few guards, but did we end up in the villains' den?"

"What's the point of saying all this now?" Zhang Parker gave him a cold, sidelong glance, and four mechanical spears instantly extended from his back, assuming a combat stance.

"Our only way out now is to... completely destroy this place!"

He had barely finished speaking when

"Wuhu~"

A strange scream, more villainous than any villain could have imagined, rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Parker noticed a dazzling blue bolt of lightning flashing past him at high speed!

It turned out to be Peter, whose entire body was covered in lightning armor, who couldn't resist taking out a vibranium katana from his storage ring:

"You bunch of scum, get out of my way!"

Amidst his maniacal laughter, Evil Peter charged headlong into the ocean composed of countless villains!

There were no fancy moves or unnecessary actions.

Only the purest speed and the ultimate sharpness!

As the blade flashed, blood gushed out, and countless severed limbs shot into the sky!

Wherever they went, not a single enemy could withstand their attack!

Chapter 242 Killing is Like Mowing Grass

A Green Goblin had just picked up an oversized energy rifle, a maniacal grin on his face as he prepared to unleash a massacre.

But the next second, an extremely fast blue bolt of lightning flashed past his eyes.

He couldn't even see what it was; he just instinctively felt a chill.

Immediately afterwards, his vision began to spin, and the last thing he saw was his headless body and the pillar of blood shooting into the sky.

I... am dead?

The thought had barely crossed my mind when my consciousness was plunged into a long period of darkness.

The death of this Green Goblin was merely a minor part of this bloody spectacle.

Beside him, countless companions were just as silent as he was.

There were no screams, no struggles, and not even time to react.

Those multiverse villains who were clamoring to tear Spider-Man to shreds just a moment ago were now cold corpses. Their faces even held frozen expressions of astonishment and arrogance.

"Fake!"

Miguel O'Hara, who had just landed, was so shocked that he couldn't even speak when he saw Peter part the tens of thousands of villains in the middle in the blink of an eye.

He had witnessed countless battles and personally ended the lives of countless criminals, but he had never seen such efficient killing.

This is absolutely... utterly outrageous!

"Don't just stand there! Keep up!" Zhang Parker's voice beside him snapped him out of his shock:

“Once this passage is ‘healed,’ I guarantee you’ll be worse off than those scum.”

Upon hearing this, Miguel instinctively shuddered and, without further hesitation, immediately hurried after Peter in the direction he had gone.

"Tsk, this is getting a bit boring!"

After slaughtering the villainous army in front of him, Evil Peter suddenly clicked his tongue, feeling a strange emptiness.

The thrill of mowing down enemies in Musou mode is certainly exhilarating at first.

But as time went on, the lack of interactivity and the resulting boredom became more pronounced.

To put it bluntly, killing these villains is no different than killing chickens.

The experience was nothing like the passionate encounter with Laufey I had before.

At the same time that Evil Peter was getting tired of this lawn-mowing game.

The villainous army was also completely wiped out by Peter.

Since arriving in this universe, they have been relegated to the lowest rung of society, and have long lost the sense of superiority they once had over the masses.

Seeing Peter's attack now is like a game-changer, and given that he's clearly not mentally sound, he's hardly capable of fighting with all his might to defeat his opponent.

One by one, they immediately dropped their weapons, crying and screaming, and scattered like headless flies, wishing they had two more legs.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

Castle rooftop.

Genix, who was originally prepared to watch the group of little spiders get torn to pieces by the villainous army, broke down.

He never imagined that those good-for-nothings would be so useless.

He had originally thought that even a pile of ten thousand pigs in front of the invaders would be enough to hold them off for quite some time.

But to everyone's surprise, these guys were even worse than pigs, and they were slaughtered in less than a minute.

"You can't really blame them!"

Beside Jenks, Kahn, wearing a hood, frowned but still patiently spoke:

"That spider in the lead is indeed extraordinary. I've been hunting for so many years, but I've never seen such powerful totem power!"

His words served as a reminder to Jenix.

"Could it be..."

A somewhat absurd thought popped into his mind—had his older brother and the others been tricked?

That guy created the illusion of waiting to die in his own universe, but in reality he was playing a base-trading tactic, preparing to achieve a counterattack through this strategy.

Thinking of this, Jenix's eyes lit up and he immediately came up with a plan.

He glanced at Kahn beside him with a hint of disgust, and spoke in a condescending tone:

"Hey, you go and stop them!"

"And what about you!" Kahn frowned involuntarily, his face hidden behind the hood, feeling that his brother had somewhat disgraced their family of heirs.

"Me?" Jenix sneered before replying.

"Of course we should notify Father to come back and arrest this guy. Damn it, I don't know what's going on with Molun and the others. They haven't even realized their house has been robbed!"

"No matter what, you have to stop him before I call Father... If you mess this up again, you can forget about ever returning to the family!"