American Comics: Trading Tom Cat

Only then will we truly have the qualifications to positively engage with those diverse entities, the "460".

This is far simpler than sublimating the three great forces and thus breaking down boundaries.

The difficulty of advancing the three powers is ridiculously high. Locke hasn't even fully completed the sublimation of the fairy power yet, and that's with all the basic sublimation conditions met. The other two powers are even more complicated to sublimate.

Locke raised his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through nothingness, looking towards the unknown.

"A strange little thing that can steal the power of the spider totem might bring me a pleasant surprise."

Spider-Totem isn't particularly strong, considering that Spider-Men are generally only second-rate on Earth. Even at its full power, Spider-Totem couldn't defeat Locke in his current normal state. Its strength is probably somewhere between the lower limit of a single entity and the middle level, because it splits into too many avatars, making its strength somewhat difficult to judge precisely.

As for how this guy got into trouble, all I can say is that he was too impulsive.

The Marvel universe is considered a top-tier world, comparable to a relatively advanced prehistoric world. Worlds like this actually welcome outsiders such as transmigrators.

The disturbances caused by these outsiders will create new possibilities, leading to the emergence of new parallel universes and simultaneously strengthening various multiverses.

Therefore, many people enjoy fishing on the edge of the Marvel universe.

This is completely different from that tragic Chaos Chaos; one is innocent of wrongdoing, and the other is just fishing for trouble.

Because of its unique characteristics, the Spider Totem can also fish like the Multiverse. As a result, it accidentally fished out an unmanageable creature, just like Chaos Chaos. That's why it sent its avatar to find Locke and ask for his help.

A creature that has troubled the Spider Totem and has yet to find a solution must be quite powerful.

As for why not ask Duoyuan for help, those entertainers are too busy watching the show. Let the outsider cause a ruckus, and maybe they can create another parallel universe. Wouldn't that be great?

Locke's gaze seemed to pierce through the void of the universe, looking towards that special parallel universe.

"I hope Gwen can help me lure out the guy behind this whole thing."

Such a scheming person wouldn't reveal their true form unless absolutely necessary. That's why Locke didn't choose to attack directly. Killing the opponent before revealing their true form would be pointless; what if they ran away in fear?

.........

Parallel Universe 42.

A group of Spider-Men looked at each other in bewilderment.

The chubby Spider-Man scratched his head in confusion: "Miss Spider-Woman, is that a communicator?"

"um, yes."

The fat Spider-Man's expression became incredibly interesting.

"So here's the problem: this communicator of yours isn't supposed to be used to contact people from this world, is it?"

"Yes, that's right."

Goodness, that's really something.

Spider-Man Penny Parker stared in disbelief: "Spider-Woman, has the technology in your world advanced to the point where you can communicate across worlds?"

"This isn't technology; it's more like a magical artifact."

You know what, after those words were spoken, the expressions on the faces of the Spider-Men softened considerably.

If you say that technology spans the universe, people will find it outrageous. But if you say it's a magical artifact, then it's not reasonable for it to be a little magical.

At that moment, the chubby Spider-Man cautiously approached Gwen: "Um, Miss Spider-Woman, was that your sister just now?"

Gwen looked at the chubby Spider-Man with a half-smile: "Yes, so what are you trying to say?"

"Ahem, may I ask about your sister...?"

Are you single?

"Yes, yes, yes!" The chubby Spider-Man nodded quickly.

Honestly, most Spider-Men are pretty much decent people, especially the normal Spider-Men, not the villains.

However, Spider-Man generally has a fondness for women, which is not a strange quirk but a normal American preference. It's just that Spider-Man has quite a few female partners, with official data showing no fewer than twenty.

Given the White Queen's dignified and elegant demeanor, resembling an empress, it's entirely understandable that Peter Parker, the middle-aged, chubby Spider-Man, might have some reservations.

However, Gwen's expression became incredibly strange.

"Putting aside whether she's single or not, are you sure your small frame can handle the White Queen?"

The chubby Spider-Man was stunned for a moment, then his face inexplicably turned red.

"Could it be, could it be that she..."

You blush like a bubble teapot!

Gwen rolled her eyes.

It's not what you think!

"The White Queen is a dual-ability user. She is the strongest master of mental abilities and can control the entire world in one minute and wipe out all life on a planet in three minutes."

"hiss!"

A collective gasp filled the air.

The gazes directed at the chubby Spider-Man became somewhat complicated. Buddy, may you rest in peace.

A cold sweat broke out on the head of the chubby Spider-Man.

"In addition, she can also turn into diamond. Once, in order to kill a demon god, the White Queen turned into diamond and used her fist to shatter a planet."

Click!

The fat Spider-Man was completely petrified.

Is this even human?!

"Finally..." Gwen patted the fat Spider-Man on the shoulder with pity: "This badge not only has communication functions, but also recording functions. And the White Queen is one of the highest-level privilege holders, so she probably already knows about you."

It's not just petrification anymore; Fat Spider-Man's hair is practically standing on end, and he looks utterly terrified.

"Could it be that your White Queen sister can travel back in time and beat me up?"

"That's not the case."

"Thank goodness, thank goodness." The chubby Spider-Man breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all, I have a mission in this world, and Sister White Queen cares a lot about the mission. If she comes now, the commotion will be too great and may hinder the completion of the mission."

The chubby Spider-Man wiped the cold sweat from his brow and thanked God! Thank goodness for that inexplicable and bizarre mission.

"However, whether the White Queen will come looking for you after you return to your own world is unknown."

Click!

The nerdy Spider-Man is petrified again.

"What? What do you mean? She can even enter my world?"

"What do you think?"

"As I said before, the highest deity in every universe is one of the Five Great Gods, and the Five Great Gods have a very good relationship with the one behind the White Queen. Finding you is really not a difficult task."

So, good luck.

Silence, long silence.

A moment later, the fat Spider-Man walked up to Miles Morales and said, "Come on, Miles, kill me. Considering how much I've helped you, let me suffer less."

Seriously, setting your sights on such a terrifying entity is even more chilling than insulting someone online and then having them track you down and beat you up.

The little black spider looked conflicted; this guy was really courting death, beyond saving.

But if it really came to murder, it wouldn't be that serious.

Most importantly, he's never killed anyone, which is too much to ask of him!

"Don't make things difficult for a child. If you really want to leave quickly, I can help you." Spider-Man Noir drew his gun.

Spider-Man Noir is different from other Spider-Men. He is not a non-killer; he is quite ruthless, and the villains he has killed could be piled up into a small mountain.

This is one of the reasons why Spider-Man Noir is far superior to other Spider-Men. One only catches criminals, while the other fights to the death with enemies. The difference in their growth rate is obvious.

Locked onto by the cold muzzle of a gun, the chubby Spider-Man felt his hair stand on end, and all the hair on his body bristled.

Seriously, this guy is serious, he's really going to kill him!

brush!

The chubby Spider-Man vanished from his spot in an instant, wiping the cold sweat from his brow, and stared in horror at Spider-Man Noir: "Hey buddy, you don't have to go this far, you're serious!"

"I just want to help you get out of this predicament."

"No, no, thank you very much. I feel pretty good about being alive."

After swallowing hard a few times, the chubby Spider-Man looked at Gwen with a bitter expression.

"Miss Spider-Woman, it can't be that serious. I was just asking. I may have committed a crime, but it's not a crime punishable by death."

Gwen remained silent for a moment, then shook her head.

"The White Queen might not do anything to you. Just like you said, you only asked a question, which is not a capital offense. However, others may not think so."

"Frank the Death Knight, who is in charge of the four generals of Hellfire and is responsible for upholding the laws and regulations of Hellfire, may not be unaware of this. This is an offense, an offense against the dignity of Hellfire."

"Just a friendly reminder: the Death Knight and the White Queen are on the same level. Also, the Death Knight wields hellfire, so even if you die, he can capture your soul and continue to punish you."

Fat Spider-Man: ………

This world is so scary, boohoo, I want to go home.

Seeing the fat Spider-Man with a look that said his whole family had died, Gwen suddenly laughed.

"Alright, alright, I can apologize for you and make things a little easier. At most, you'll just get a beating."

Although getting beaten up isn't pleasant, it's far better than having your soul captured and dying in unease.

The chubby Spider-Man took a deep breath, his face full of gratitude: "Are you an angel? Spider-Woman!"

"Alright, alright, stop saying those weird things."

"Everyone, as you've all heard, my mission is to find that strange guy, 0.9. From now on, I'll need your help."

Penny Parker patted her flat chest immediately: "No problem, I'll definitely help you, sister."

"Me too, me too!" Spider-Man waved his little hands repeatedly.

The other Spider-Men also had no objections; in terms of character, most Spider-Men are indeed impeccable.

Only Spider-Man Noir had a slightly somber expression.

"Any clues? Without clues, it's not easy to search the whole world."

Gwen was silent for a moment, then said, "When I first came to this world, I had a strange feeling that there were more than six Spider-Men in this world. There was another one who disappeared inexplicably, and even I couldn't sense him."

The room fell silent immediately upon hearing this.

The fact that they were able to deceive this outrageous Spider-Man who can search the entire world shows that the opponent's strength is not to be underestimated.

Spider-Man Noir's lips twitched inexplicably: "Then I understand. I can roughly guess where he is."

Several pairs of eyes simultaneously fell on Spider-Man Noir.

"Being able to sense your feelings and quickly conceal his presence clearly indicates that he is quite capable. Moreover, he is likely on the opposite side of me, otherwise he would not hide his presence."

"So here's the question: when a Spider-Man from the opposing camp realizes that someone is looking for him, it's obvious where he'll go and what he'll do."

"Kingpin! He'll be looking for Kingpin!" Little Black Spider exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right."

Chapter 194 Nuclear Bombing! One isn't enough, so we'll use ten!

Queen Street, Hell's Kitchen.

Kingpin stood in front of a huge machine, his gaze burning with intense intensity.

This is the super collider he painstakingly built; it represents all his hopes.

By opening a passage to other worlds, he can see her again, his beloved wife.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Your plan is doomed to fail."

Kingpin suddenly turned around and looked at a corner, where a dark shadow suddenly emerged, forming a familiar, pitch-black figure.