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Parker watched coldly as he floated in the sea, silently observing Denor's futile struggles until he died.

Having witnessed the death of his last enemy through Pike's first-person perspective, Yang Qiu suddenly sighed. He had avenged his great enemy, but unfortunately, the dead cannot be brought back to life, and the adoptive parents who were created through the script were not the real adoptive parents who had raised him for so long.

Outside the building, Coulson led a team of S.H.I.E.L.D. reinforcements, running countless red lights before finally arriving at the scene. However, they were at a loss when they arrived, as the scene before them defied their understanding.

The small two-story building was enveloped in a deep blue circular seawater sphere, with the water flowing rapidly around the edge of the sphere, making it look like a large whirlpool from a distance.

creak, creak...

The building in the sea suddenly made a creaking sound as if the seawater above it weighed a ton.

Coulson glanced down at the gun in his hand, having absolutely no intention of firing. What was all this about?!

With a whoosh, an X-shaped symbol suddenly appeared on the ground, and a stream of water, distinctly different from other seawater, gushed out from the symbol, tearing the entire building apart like ripping thin paper.

In the heart of the shattered building, Parker's voice flickered faintly. Before him lay the death list, the last name on it slowly fading away.

"Fire! Fire!"

The command rang out, and the agents grabbed various weapons and launched an attack on the enemy who had revealed himself. However, bullets, grenades, and grenade launchers all became silent after being submerged in water, as if they had been swallowed up by a giant mouth.

"I remember the day I died..."

Under Yang Qiu's control, Parker began to read the closing remarks.

"I remember someone betraying me..."

As Parker spoke, he slowly turned his face toward the agents outside, and the sharp teeth in his gaping maw intimidated all of them.

"I saw it...I saw who was there..."

"I know someone who is helping the traitor..."

"I have come to return them to the embrace of the sea, a sea large enough to hold all traitors..."

"And you...you're lucky...you're not on my list..."

"Keep this up, or you'll sink to the bottom of the sea with me!"

As he spoke the last sentence, Pike's phantom appeared in front of each agent's face, his sharp teeth seemingly able to touch their skin.

After leaving a final warning, Pike disappeared without a trace along with the seawater before Coulson and the others. If it weren't for the empty ground space left after the two-story building vanished, they would have almost thought it was just an illusion.

Yang Qiu was very satisfied with this. All his enemies were dead, the script had unfolded successfully, and he had even taught S.H.I.E.L.D., who always interfered, a lesson. It was a win-win-win situation. How wonderful!

Script 3: Blood Harbor Ghost

Synopsis: From the corpse of Sandel, betrayed by his own brother, the Avenger Bloodharbor Ghost was born. His first act was to sink all the traitors and the madmen who harbored them to the bottom of the sea. Clearly, he accomplished his goal, but this was only the beginning...

Everyone, remember this: never let your name appear on the list...

Script evolution result: Good

Script evolution products: Blue Sacfish, Bloodharbor Ghost - Parker

Blue sac fish: a carnivorous fish that can accumulate magic from seawater and store it in a blue sac. It has an extremely long natural growth cycle and a gregarious habit during the breeding season. Its sharp teeth can pierce the skin and bones of all marine life.

Bloodharbor Ghost - Pike: A monster born from death, possessing the ability to manipulate water, allowing him to move freely in most liquids. He tracks and hunts targets using a death list he carries. His main attack methods are harpoon attacks and water attacks. Note that Pike has an extreme aversion to traitors.

After reviewing his findings, Yang Qiu placed the third shining star next to the first two. After returning to reality, Yang Qiu suddenly sensed a group of creatures that had established a connection with him in the depths of the ocean of this world.

Following that connection, Yang Qiu sensed a group of newly hatched Blue Sac Fish. He also discovered that he could create Blue Sac Fish fry without activating the script evolution, and the consumption seemed to be much less than when creating them in the script.

This is great news for Yang Qiu. Currently, the efficiency of script evolution is too low. Not only can only one script evolve at a time, but it also takes a long time to accumulate enough mental energy before each evolution. The blue sac fish that he has now obtained provide Yang Qiu with another way to harvest.

Although their combat strength is vastly different, in terms of value, this group of blue sac fish is no less valuable than the Pike crouching below the harbor.

Chapter Six: Has the Blood Hand Gang Revived?

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"Good morning, Ben."

A few days after completing his revenge, Yang Qiu greeted his old neighbor. The old neighbor was carrying a toolbox and looked like he had just returned from work. The moment he saw Yang Qiu, a surprised smile appeared on his face.

"You've finally made it out of this! Your Aunt Mei was so worried about you. Are you free today? Let's have dinner together tonight."

Ben Parker waved enthusiastically to Yang Qiu. After Yang Qiu's adoptive parents had an accident, he and Aunt Mei had visited them two or three times, but Yang Qiu was focused on his revenge plan and didn't pay much attention to them.

"Yes, we've made it out." Yang Qiu looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, sighed inwardly, and then turned to Ben. "Uncle Ben, I'm really sorry that I didn't even let you in the door the last few times."

"It's alright, we don't mind. By the way, Peter will be home for dinner today. We can teach him then. With a top student like you around, he'll definitely get into a good university."

Ben said with a smile, wiping his clothes a couple of times to remove some dust, and then patted Yang Qiu on the shoulder.

Yang Qiu smiled slightly and didn't respond. He was indeed a good student, and the school he got into and his graduation grades far surpassed those of most Americans. But if you really wanted to compare him to Peter Parker, even the current Peter, Yang Qiu had no confidence at all.

This future Spider-Man is incredibly intelligent; in some ways, he and Stark are alike—absolute geniuses.

In the evening, Yang Qiu, carrying An in her arms, walked to Ben's door and pressed the doorbell.

Soon Aunt Mei opened the door and warmly welcomed him inside. The dining table inside was laden with a sumptuous feast. Peter sat on the sofa, looking at Yang Qiu with a hint of jealousy in his eyes. He had never received such good treatment. Who was the real nephew here?

"Good evening, Ben, Peter. Oh, Peter, I brought you a little gift." Yang Qiu said, handing the gift bag she was carrying in her right hand to Peter.

Peter paused for a moment, then took the gift and quickly opened it, immediately becoming excited.

"Stark Industries' latest personal computer, and the top-of-the-line version at that!"

Peter clutched the computer tightly to his chest, and it seemed that all his initial jealousy towards Yang Qiu had vanished in an instant.

"Isn't Stark Industries an arms dealer? They're making computers too?"

Ben came out of the kitchen, placing a dish on the table as he asked.

"Uncle, Stark Industries also makes computers, and their computers are the best on the market, okay!"

Peter countered that he was clearly unhappy with Ben's underestimation of Stark Industries.

"The top-of-the-line one? No way! That's too expensive, Yang. We can't accept this gift. You should take it back right away."

Upon hearing Peter's explanation, Ben quickly took the computer from Peter's hand and handed it to Yang Qiu. Although Peter was a little reluctant, he didn't say anything. He also knew that this kind of gift was something his family could not possibly reciprocate.

“Uncle Ben, I already have a whole set at home. If you give it back to me, it will just gather dust at home. Besides, Peter has a lot of schoolwork to do right now. Having a good computer would be very helpful for him, wouldn’t it, Peter?” Yang Qiu winked at Peter.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Peter said instinctively, but then hesitated, “but it’s really too expensive.”

"It's not much money. I'll be coming here to eat often in the future. Are you saying you don't welcome me?" Yang Qiu said. The inheritance left to him by his adoptive parents was not a small amount. As long as an ordinary person doesn't squander it, it would be enough to last a lifetime.

Ben glanced hesitantly at Peter, who seemed somewhat expectant, hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Then Peter, you can take it."

"Great!" Peter shouted, grabbing his laptop and running straight to his room. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Peter! Peter! Dinner's ready! Where are you going?!" Aunt May shouted.

Urged by Aunt May, Peter had no choice but to put down his new computer and obediently return to the dining table.

During the rest of the meal, Yang Qiu regretted bringing out the gift so early. Ben and Aunt Mei kept pushing all sorts of delicious food toward him, and with Peter's excitement and emotion, Yang Qiu almost ate himself to death by the end of the meal.

"Yang, what are your plans for the future? Are you looking for a job? I'm currently working as an electrician for a large company; maybe I can introduce you to some opportunities," Aunt Mei asked with concern.

"No, I plan to go back to my dad's shop, reorganize it, and reopen it," Yang Qiu said. His adoptive parents used to run an electronics parts store, and of course, they also sold some finished products on the side.

“Brother Yang, why don’t you go later? Things haven’t been peaceful there lately.” Peter suddenly looked up and said, “I have a classmate who lives there. I heard that the gangs there have been fighting fiercely lately, with gunfire all night long.”

"Yes, I've heard from others that the gang there was suddenly wiped out, and several nearby gangs are now fiercely fighting over territory," Ben continued.

“No, Uncle Ben, a classmate of mine whose father is a policeman told me that the Blood Hands gang had almost disappeared, but recently a new group of people have appeared out of nowhere, and the Blood Hands gang seems to have revived. They are now taking back their old territory, but it’s definitely going to be chaotic there,” Peter continued to explain.

With a snap, just as Peter was speaking, the fork in Yang Qiu's hand broke in two. Yang Qiu looked down at the table with a gloomy expression.

"Oh my god! Yang, are you alright! This fork is such poor quality." Aunt Mei threw the broken fork into the trash can, then took Yang Qiu's hand and carefully examined it for any wounds.

"It's alright, Aunt Mei, I just remembered something, I'll head back now," Yang Qiu said, taking a deep breath and standing up.

Aunt Mei noticed something was wrong with Yang Qiu and realized what was happening. After hesitating for a few seconds, she asked, "Are you coming over tomorrow?"

"Come here, I'll have to trouble Aunt Mei again tomorrow at noon." Yang Qiu forced a smile.

After Yang Qiu left, Peter looked at his uncle with some confusion, "Uncle, did I say something wrong?"

"Sigh~" Ben sighed, "That Blood Hand Gang is the gang that caused his parents' deaths. Just don't mention that gang in front of him anymore."

"Oh? Then I'll go apologize." Peter said, getting up.

"Don't go. Let me see how things go tomorrow. Don't say anything wrong again," Aunt Mei said, shaking her head. She was a little worried that Yang Qiu had finally gotten out of this situation, and she didn't want her to fall into it again.

Chapter Seven: Another Turbulent Event

With a loud bang, Yang Qiu slammed the door shut, the sound echoing throughout the room.

"Meow~" An sensed that its master was in a bad mood and nudged Yang Qiu's ankle with its head.

"I'm fine, it's just that someone is looking for death again." Yang Qiu picked up the cat, stroked An's fur, and murmured softly.

Yang Qiu didn't care whether there were gangs in a certain area of ​​the United States. Under the American system, without cracking down on organized crime, gangs were like leeks—completely impossible to eradicate. But he did care whether the Blood Hand Gang still existed. Anyone who dared to use that name was courting death as long as he was alive.

Moreover, the Blood Hand Gang had just been destroyed but had risen again. Yang Qiu could sense that this was a provocation from someone behind the scenes, and the other party seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied.

Yang Qiu's greatest strength is winning people over with virtue, and today he will definitely use physical means to make that person submit.

Yang Qiu slowly closed his eyes and reconnected with Pike, who had been dealing with the traitors.

Below the harbor, Pike, who had been floating, suddenly awoke and then transformed into a stream of water, merging into the entire sea.

Above Blood Harbor, a ship slowly docked. Two men dressed in black stood on the edge of the ship, coldly watching the gang members below.

The cranes hummed as two huge containers were slowly unloaded from the ship and moved ashore.

Phantom Waves!

Parker's figure left a trail of afterimages in the air made of water droplets. As these afterimages passed through each gang member, they acted like bullets, piercing their bodies directly.

Thud, thud, thud—in just a second, more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

To Yang Qiu's surprise, the other gang members did not flee or take out their weapons to fight back. Instead, they all looked in one direction.

Under their watchful eyes, the man in black beside the ship waved his hands, his black cloak flashing in the air. In the next instant, the man in black covered a distance of hundreds of meters and appeared directly in front of Pike.

He opened his mouth, revealing two very sharp fangs, and with those blood-red pupils, if Yang Qiu wasn't mistaken, this should be a vampire.

No wonder, no wonder they dared to rebuild the gang after the Blood Hand Gang was destroyed. These guys are inhuman. Perhaps in their eyes, Yang Qiu's destruction of the Blood Hand Gang was a slap in their face. They even dared to attack the diners!

Parker opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. "Which teeth are sharper and longer? You're no better than a little brother!"