Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 11 The First Devour

The ear-piercing sound of "jingling bells" echoed in the cold streets.

Taking out his mobile phone, Peter frowned and looked at the caller ID.

As expected, it was Gwen's call.

There will be no one other than Gwen who calls in such a "hell time".

Sighing helplessly, he connected the phone.

"Gwen?"

"It's me, Peter, don't tell me you've been woken up from your sleep by me, and you're upset."

"It's twenty past midnight, so what do you think?"

Peter said bluntly.

"Uh ok ok, I apologize to you, this time I admit, I picked this time on purpose. You know, some things will look weird if you say them in normal times. Like late night TV shows, usually The content that TV stations dare not broadcast will be put here."

Gwen on the other end of the phone had a strange tone.

"So...you want to talk to me about sex and violence?"

Peter asked suspiciously.

Gwen on the other end of the phone was suddenly at a loss for words.

After tens of seconds of silence, she replied: "Ahem. Of course not, I mean the spring dance will be held soon, do you mind being my dance partner?"

"Dance partner?"

Hearing that the other party invited him to be his dance partner, he pondered for a moment, and was about to refuse, when he looked up and saw someone walking towards him on the other side of the street.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Heavy footsteps echoed in the street.

"and many more.!"

After Peter said something into the phone, he turned his gaze to the man who was walking towards him with malicious intentions.

A burly white man, wearing a headset, seemed to be talking to someone.

The two "psychopaths" who were on the phone on a rainy day approached and looked at each other.

"I have something else to do, Gwen, I'll talk about it later."

After Peter said something to Gwen, he hung up the phone.

The white man stared at him like a falcon, then fixed his eyes on the bag in his hand, and said to the communication headset: "The target of looting the laundry has been found."

"Are you talking to me?"

Peter stared at each other and asked with an unchanged expression.

"of course not."

The burly man said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Do you know whose things you touched?"

"Of course. Your companion once asked me the same question, but I ended up being sent to see God. Are you going to see him?"

Peter's slightly hoarse voice came from under the black spider mask.

"Instead, I'm going to send you to God, but not now."

After the white man threatened Peter, he lowered his head and said into the headset: "The target is wearing a black spider-pattern mask. He is about five feet nine inches tall. He is preliminarily estimated to be about 20 years old."

It seemed that he was reporting Peter's information to the other end of the communicator.

After speaking, he slowly took off his shirt, revealing his powerful and explosive muscles.

The most astonishing thing is his arms, which are not only muscular, but also surprisingly long.

"I've heard of many thieves on this street, some are stupid, some are greedy, but without exception, they all died miserably!"

The strong man stared at Peter and said word by word.

"Ho!"

In the next second, he let out a roar, and the clothes on his arms were ripped apart.

Then the arm became a hand knife with barbs when it was visible to the naked eye.

The hand knife shaped like a praying mantis shone coldly in the night.

The barbed part is a sharp bone spur with a terrifying shape.

The blade is a deformation of the skeletal part, and its texture looks somewhat like metal.

"Are you a mutant?"

Peter frowned and asked the other party.

"Not downright stupid, 'Mantis Huey,' remember my name."

The mutant Huey's tone was murderous, "Hand over the money now, maybe I can let you die happily!"

"Sorry, I refuse, so I can only let you die!"

Peter shook his head.

The moment the voice just fell, black "spider silk" sprayed out from the wrist, and shot towards the opponent's face in an instant.

"Oh!"

Huey, who couldn't react in time, covered his face and yelled out in pain.

Fortunately, apart from his lightning-fast and surprisingly sharp hand knife, his physical defense is not bad.

With a roar, he tore off the black sticky substance on his face, and quickly ran towards Peter.

In Peter's hand, the alienated cells created a whip-like weapon, and hit the opponent.

The moment the "long whip" touched Huey, Huey counterattacked, swinging forward with a hand knife shaped like a mantis blade.

And in the process of swinging, the hand knife completes instant acceleration.

"Pfft!"

The knife in his hand cut open the long whip that had been alienated from Peter's body.

"The swinging process. Can it be accelerated?"

Peter frowned.

In the next second, the mutant rushed over with a knife in his hand.

"Oh!"

Peter's right hand mutated into a black shield to resist the mutant's attack.

But the sharpness of the hand knife was beyond his imagination.

The shield split instantly, and the body was also thrown backward by this vast force.

At the moment of striking backwards, taking advantage of the moment when the mutant relaxes, Peter's arm stretches out alienated "spider silk" and wraps around the opponent's arm.

"Black spider silk", extending black and red tentacles.

As if possessing self-awareness, greed devoured his arms.

The black-red tentacles squirmed crazily, sucking the mutant's flesh and blood, like black-red roses blooming on the mutant's body.

The hand knife, which was originally extremely sharp and had an astonishing speed, was instantly absorbed completely.

Huey, who was frightened and terrified, howled in pain.

While retreating, frantically tearing the black and red wriggling tentacles attached to the body.

With all his strength, Huey finally tore away the existence that devoured his flesh and blood.

However, his arm has completely disappeared.

Before he could rejoice at his narrow escape, the next second, black and red wriggling tentacles wrapped around his neck.

"Fake!"

Without his hands, the poor mutant is the prey.

Under the absorption and stirring of the tentacles, his body quickly turned into a puddle of blood, and was then completely absorbed by the "black light virus".

The entire devouring process took less than three seconds.

After absorbing each other, Peter didn't feel any discomfort.

A kind of energy filled the body, and the pleasure of power spread in the body.

At the same time, a mottled and obscure memory flooded into his mind.

This was the memory of the mutant who was devoured by him, and the influx of memory was accompanied by a slight sting.

After the discomfort subsided, he glanced briefly at the other party's memory and shook his head.

"What a complete bastard!"

He took off the black spider mask on his head, and with a thought, his body changed immediately.

The black-red virus squirmed and covered his body. After the alienated cells faded away, he had completely turned into Huey's appearance.

(End of this chapter)