I, the native, do as I please

Chapter 369 Night Devil (Monthly Pass Plus)
Stephen said with a smile: "As a mage, the first rule we must abide by is not to try to violate the laws of nature."

"If you're injured, you have to let your body heal itself, not rely on magic."

"Besides, I don't know the kind of magic that restores the body."

While speaking, Stephen let his magic cloak wrap MJ, then opened the portal, and sent MJ directly to the hospital.

In the blink of an eye, weeks have passed since the battle for the Statue of Liberty.

Over the weeks, Spider-Man has become a wanted man, and people still remember the disaster and chaos he caused.

Remember the Statue of Liberty that was destroyed.

Remember Osborn who was killed by him.

Even after the incident, the police did not find Osborne's body.

However, this did not allow Spider-Man to escape the charges.

But at present, no one knows where Spider-Man has gone.

Will it still appear.

this day.

It's raining.

Holding an umbrella, Peter Parker walked into the cemetery.

The cemetery was very quiet, not too much rain fell on the trees and on the tombstones.

Tick ​​tock, but there is a magic that makes people feel calm.

Even though Peter Parker hadn't had an easy life in the past few weeks, there seemed to be a flame burning in his chest at any time, which made him feel unreasonable anger from time to time.

But walking in the cemetery and listening to the sound of raindrops falling, there is a strange calmness.

He searched and searched, and not long after, he stopped in front of a tombstone.

This is May's tombstone.

On the tombstone, in May's photo, there is a gentle smile on the familiar face.

Peter Parker squatted down, and placed the bouquet he bought from the florist in front of the tombstone.

"Aunt Mei, are you okay in heaven?"

"I miss you very, very much."

"I've been thinking about what you said to me these days."

"If I could, I'd like to hear you say it again. No, say it a hundred times."

"Unfortunately, I screwed up."

Peter Parker wiped his face: "I messed up everything."

"Those 'brothers' from other universes are right, I still get angry at times."

"Even though I've killed that demon with my own hands, I still can't help but want to kill him again and again."

"By the way, I'm also a wanted criminal."

"But you don't have to worry."

"What kind of magic should Mr. Stephen use, anyway, no one remembers me now."

"So as long as I don't get caught as Spider-Man, there's no danger."

"you do not need to worry."

Sighing, Peter Parker stood up.

left the cemetery.

In the evening, the rain intensified and poured down on New York City.

This made MJ, who was off work, have to cover his head with his hands and run quickly on the street.

In order to get home as soon as possible, she ran into an alley.

As soon as she came in, she regretted it.

Even though it was raining, there were still a few men in raincoats gathered together in the alley, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

MJ's arrival caught their attention.

As they looked over, MJ turned quickly.

"You can't see me, you can't see me."

she said quietly.

One of the men pointed at MJ and yelled, "Hey, come here."

They are doing illegal transactions, MJ broke in suddenly, has seen them.

Naturally they didn't want to let MJ go.

As soon as MJ heard it, he ran away immediately.

Unexpectedly, because of the rain, the road surface was too slippery, and she accidentally fell down.

It was so painful that I couldn't get up.

Footsteps sounded.

Several men have already run over.

And catch MJ.

"What are you doing, let me go!" MJ screamed.

"Shut up." One of the men took out a dagger, slapped MJ's face and said, "If you scream again, I'll kill you."

"Take her away."

One man puts his hand over MJ's mouth and another pulls it up by her hair.

Then he knocked MJ out, picked him up and wanted to leave.

Sudden.

The street lights in the alley flickered and then went out suddenly.

Then there was a flash of lightning, and immediately on the wall of the building next to it, a huge figure was reflected.

Several men were startled: "Who is it!"

at this time.

There was a sound of broken bones in the darkness, and then someone screamed: "My hand!"

When lightning flashed across the sky again, the alley was brightened.

This allowed several men to see that a man wearing a hood and a tight black battle suit appeared beside them at some point.

"Spiderman!"

"It's Spider-Man!"

Several men exclaimed and dropped MJ to run, one of them ran towards the alley, and suddenly he flew up.

It turned out that he was stuck by a group of spider silk and was pulled into the darkness.

In the next second, the sound of bones being broken resounded in the darkness.

But the sound of fractures was drowned out by the lightning and thunder.

After a moment.

There were a few more corpses in the alley.

When the lightning appeared again, Spider-Man and MJ were no longer in the alley.

"Help!"

MJ yelled and woke up.

She sat up in bed and found herself at home.

She froze for a moment, not knowing how she got back.

Then a bolt of lightning exploded outside the window.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes.

And vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person squatting on the bell tower in the distance.

But when the lightning lights up for the second time.

That person is gone.

"Is it an illusion?"

"and many more."

"How did I get home."

MJ covered his forehead: "I clearly remember meeting those men in the alley."

"I was knocked out by them afterwards."

"Who rescued me?"

She couldn't figure it out, so she went to bed.

By the next day, the morning news of the Daily Bugle reported a murder.

There were four dead, all wearing raincoats.

MJ took a look, and immediately spouted the coffee.

Because those four people were the ones she met last night.

"We have reason to suspect that Spider-Man did it."

"Also, he left some things at the scene."

On the TV screen, on the wall near several dead bodies, someone glued some English word cards to the spider silk to form a sentence.

'I'm watching you and I'm going to punish you! '

Looking at this sentence, for some reason, MJ's heart twitched.

She clutched her chest, only feeling a heartache for no reason.

Tears welled up at once.

And on the TV, the reporter of the Daily Bugle is yelling.

"This is already the third case this month."

"All I can say is, Spider-Man is really bad."

"He is no longer a city vigilante, he is now a judge."

"Are we going to hand over our lives to a coward who dares not even show his face?"

"Also, with such behavior, does he still deserve to be called Spider-Man?"

"No, I think the devil suits him better."

"Yes, he is a spider demon wandering in the night!"

(End of this chapter)