Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 215 Miles Spider-Man
"What kind of person do you want to be?"

"Crack!"

Miles let out a breath listlessly, bent down to pick up the pen rolling on the ground.

The night light outside the window came in, giving him a feeling of blurred dreams.

Tonight's night is very different.

Turning the pen, looking at the line he wrote in the notebook, he was in a bad mood.

Because he wanted to escape Brooklyn Vision School, he deliberately filled in the wrong answers on the quiz.

As a result, my mind was exposed by the teacher at once.

what do you want to be
This is the thesis assignment assigned by the teacher.

"I want to be."

As he spoke, he looked out the window at the night view of the city.

"Being like Spider-Man, but...not necessarily, I won't be as brave as him."

Putting down his pen, he stood up, grabbed his schoolbag, and slipped out of the window quietly.

Well, I can't write anything at all right now.

I am so confused about life, how can I write an insincere thesis? !
Putting on his hood and carrying his schoolbag, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to his uncle Aaron.

"Hey, Uncle Aaron, can I see you?"

"now?"

Soon Aaron spoke back to him.

"Well, it's now, although it's a bit late, but I now have some free time."

Standing next to the traffic light, Miles texted the other party, "Don't say no to me, Uncle Aaron, I'm getting depressed by the pressure of school right now."

"OK, come here."

Seeing the text message from his uncle, Miles smiled.

Put your phone in your pocket, put on your headphones, and listen to your favorite music while walking towards your uncle's house.

Two 10 minutes later.

Miles came to his uncle's house.

The bald uncle has prepared his favorite cookies in advance.

"How's the school life? Have you got a girlfriend you like? I guess there must be a lot of beautiful girls there."

Aaron asked him with a smile.

With his mouth full of food, Miles shook his head at the other party, "No."

"No?"

"Yes."

"Hey, I won't allow my nephew to not have two brushes."

"Well, I actually...have a brush."

Miles' vanity came up, he coughed, and said, "There's a new girl, she likes me quite a bit."

As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa with a guilty conscience.

Although I haven't successfully struck up a conversation with the other party, I still think of the other party subconsciously.

"what is her name?"

Aaron opened the refrigerator, took out Juice Coke from it, and asked him.

"Cough cough."

Miles took off his shoes and picked up the magazine from the sofa, blushing and said: "We are laying the groundwork."

While talking, the phone suddenly rang "Didi", and he took out the phone to have a look.

On the "QQ" social software, his father sent him a message, "Have you finished your homework?"

"call!"

Exhaling a breath, Myers put the phone in his pocket helplessly.

"I have to go back, Uncle Aaron, I haven't written my thesis yet."

"The homework problem is really a headache, have you done your drawing practice lately?"

Aaron asked him.

"No, I don't have my own independent time at all right now."

The more I talked about it, the more depressed Myers felt.

"I know a place, Miles, where maybe you can practice your hobbies."

Aaron offered to take him somewhere nice.

After a moment of hesitation, Miles nodded in agreement.

Well, let's put aside the headache homework, I have to be self-willed once.

Aaron drove the car and took Miles to an abandoned underground subway tunnel in Brooklyn.

The two entered the dark underground tunnel and walked forward along the dimly lit passage.

Miles looked at the abandoned building in front of him in surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

Finally, the two came to a wall.

"How? This place should be suitable for your self-expression."

As Uncle Aaron spoke, he tossed a bottle of spray paint at him.

Miles, who got the paint spray, was in a very good mood, and immediately started his own graffiti work.

Spray the colors wantonly according to the way you pursue, and build your favorite color matching.

Only at this time, I will completely forget those unpleasant things.

After graffiti produced a work he was satisfied with, Miles admired it in a good mood.

"Hey Uncle Aaron, can you help me take a picture?"

Miles happily asked his uncle.

"of course."

Aaron came over, took the phone from Miles, aimed at Miles and the graffiti on his back, and pressed the camera button.

Under Miles' unnoticed footsteps, a spider crawled over.

The spider followed Miles' feet, up his arms, and then as he turned his gaze to his phone for a photo.

The spider moved towards his hand fiercely and took a bite.

Miles didn't feel any pain, but just felt a sudden itch in his wrist.

Feeling strange, he lowered his head and looked at his wrist.

Found a spider lying on his hand.

Staring at the spider in front of him, he held his breath and slapped the spider to death.

After throwing the dead spider to the ground, he quickly turned his attention to the graffiti.

It wasn't until the night became a little dark that Myers and his uncle left the underground tunnel with still more to say.

Originally, Uncle Aaron wanted to drive him back, but he suddenly received a call. In the end, he had to send Miles to a nearby subway station, and then drove away in a hurry.

Miles looked at the car where his uncle left, feeling a little melancholy.

After standing on the platform and waiting for a while, he suddenly wanted to take a walk around.

Carrying a backpack, I walked to the street with few people.

After walking for a while, I suddenly found that there was rain falling on my head.

Looking up at the sky, he whispered, "Is it raining?"

On the other hand, Peter has found the headquarters of the so-called "Skeleton Gang" from the mouth of the guy he repaired.

The members of the "Skeleton Gang" saw the unexpected guest sitting on the sofa as soon as they opened the door.

As for their boss, his face was trampled on by the opponent, and he trampled on the ground in humiliation.

Seeing that their boss was so humiliated by the guy who didn't know the details, the tall gangsters shouted and rushed towards Peter who was sitting on the sofa.

Facing the strong man rushing up, Peter's original casual expression became a little serious, and he turned his gaze.

A black beam of light shot out of the eyes for an instant!
The beam of light rushed straight towards the crowd, forming a thunder-like energy, which shot out in an instant.

The moment several strong men came into contact with the "electric current and lightning", their bodies were instantly bounced away.

The body that was hit by the electric current fell heavily to the ground, and blood spattered out.

Everything happens in an instant!

Looking at the younger brother who was directly raped and the boss of the gangster who was stepped on by him, there was a look of disbelief and horror in his eyes.

He was dealing with gang affairs in the room, but before he could react, the guy who appeared behind him grabbed his neck, smashed him to the ground, and stepped on his head.

The rest of the members, who had recovered from their panic and shock, immediately pulled out pistols from their arms and shot at Peter.

But before he could pull the trigger, Peter moved in front of them.

One hand grabs the neck of one of the guys who shoots and holds him in mid-air.

The other party's body kept shaking in the air, making a painful "ho ho" sound from his mouth, and his pale face turned red.

The right hand desperately wanted to pull the trigger of the pistol, but all the strength of the body seemed to be taken away, and the trigger could not be pulled no matter what.

"Oh!"

Throw each other into the crowd, and the gangsters who hit them are thrown off their backs.

After overthrowing the opponent casually, Peter walked up to the gang boss again and stepped on the opponent's chest.

"You look very distressed, Mr. Tarnov."

Peter tilted his head, staring at the other party's painful expression.

"you!"

There was a look of horror in Tarnov's eyes, and he spit out a few words intermittently, "Who are you?"

He has been in New York for decades, and he has never seen such an inhuman existence.

Black "lightning" was emitted from the eyes, the speed that the naked eye could not capture, and all kinds of inhuman performances instantly extinguished the anger in his heart, and replaced it with fear that could not dissipate.

"Surprised? I thought that as the leader of a gang, what you feared no longer included the option of death."

Peter flew out with a kick, and with a "bang", he kicked the opponent's body hard.

"Cough cough.!"

Hitting the wall, Tarnov, who was coughing heavily, held his throat and panted desperately.

"die.?"

Tarnov, who coughed for a while, gasped and said, "Here, in New York, death is not necessarily something that can be relieved."

"It sounds like a lot of life insights, but I'm not interested in your insights. Now, hand over the cash from your gang."

Peter said to him coldly: "My patience is generally limited, so... it's best not to try to provoke it."

Tarnov nodded, stood up enduring the pain, and walked towards the safe hidden under the floor.

There was also a pistol in the safe!
His eyes sharpened.

at the same time.

Miles walked to a single-family apartment.

Looking at the Russian-style building in front of him, he took out his phone and wanted to take a picture.

"Russian-style architecture, maybe I can take it back and use it as a painting material."

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and Miles, who was holding a mobile phone, was startled.

Putting away the phone in a panic, he stepped back step by step.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, a more dull sound sounded.

The screaming person was thrown down from the second floor and hit the ground heavily, splashing a lot of dust.

Miles, who heard footsteps behind him, quickly hid.

He hid near the trash can in the corner, covered his mouth, and looked at the strong men in suits rushing over without daring to breathe.

Screaming gang members, armed with weapons, appear to be ready to fight.

In the dark night, Miles faintly saw a person in a black spider uniform appear.

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