Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 216 Maybe I'm a Ghost Spider?
The figure surrounded by gang members walked down the steps step by step.

The mysterious black uniform, the silhouette of the rising "Pentagon Star" logo engraved on the shoulders, exudes a frightening aura.

The spider pattern covered on the opponent's head looked familiar, but it was somewhat different from the pattern on Spiderman's mask.

Is this Spiderman? !

No. Impossible!
Spider-Man would never wear such a uniform, and the aura exuded by the other party made him feel uneasy at a glance.

He held his breath nervously, looking at the surrounded black figures.

"Let go. Let our boss go!"

The gathered gang members yelled at him with little confidence.

"Isn't he downstairs?"

Peter glanced at the guy who was thrown downstairs and fell into a coma, and said coldly.

At this time, the gang members just woke up like a dream. After realizing that the person lying down just now was the boss, they immediately ran over to a few people.

The rest surrounded him, although holding a pistol, they still looked very fearful.

"who are you?"

"If you don't want to die, surrender, bastard!"

Although a little afraid, the gang members still shouted unwillingly.

"surrender?"

Peter shook his head, "That doesn't seem to make any sense."

With a pistol pointed at him, he took a step closer to the group and said, "Why are you so scared? You guys make me look like a comic book villain."

"Bastard! Go. Go to hell!"

A gangster, affected by Peter's terrifying aura, couldn't help but pull the trigger.

"boom!"

The bullet was fired in an instant!

Miles, who was hiding in the dark, stared nervously at what happened in front of him.

What shocked him was that countless spider threads shot out from the wrist of the black figure in an instant, at a speed that his naked eyes could not catch, like a violent long snake, exuding the aura of a tsunami.

The moment the bullet hadn't hit him, black spider threads like a gust of wind entangled all the gang members.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dull sound of successive impacts sounded.

The screaming gang members were instantly smashed to the ground by the spider web.

A powerful force erupted, sweeping away the group of strong men like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

The noisy environment suddenly became extremely silent.

Miles, who was hiding in the shadows, covered his mouth in shock as he watched Peter kill a group of guys with guns in this way.

His heart was beating wildly, and his back was instantly covered in cold sweat.

I seem to have witnessed something incredible!
Under his restless and terrified eyes, the mask on Peter's face slowly faded, revealing a young and overly youthful face.

Miles reminded himself that he couldn't watch any more.

But his body didn't move, he couldn't even breathe.

His heart shrank, and the numbness of his hands and feet turned into convulsions. He clenched his teeth and restrained his trembling body.

He took a few deep breaths, let his sanity return to his body, and retreated nervously and slowly.

"Clap!"

However, the thing that scares him the most still happened.

I accidentally stepped on a protruding floor tile, and the sound of the floor tile hitting the ground was particularly conspicuous in the silent night.

Peter looked towards Miles.

"Shet!"

Cursing angrily, Myers ran out at a faster speed.

As one of the people who witnessed the scene, the black Spiderman is likely to kill himself.

And the opponent seems to be stronger than Spider-Man!

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Miles ran as hard as he could.

There is a whistling gust of wind in my ears, and the speed of running continues to increase.

He never thought that he would run so fast when he ran with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Quickly climb up the iron gate blocking the road, and jump down from it in twos and threes.

Before he had time to think about why he was so vigorous, that black shadow appeared not far behind him.

"No!"

He made a sound of panic, and ran forward again at a faster speed.

Shortness of breath, squeezing what little air was left in his lungs.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

He could clearly hear his rapid and heavy breathing.

If you stop, you will definitely be killed by this terrible guy.

Even though his body and mind were exhausted, he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Cross a block and come across an oncoming truck.

The truck driver also saw Miles rushing over and hurriedly honked his horn.

The ear-piercing whistle resounded through the night sky.

Miles, with a frightened face, wanted to stop, but the truck was infinitely close.

Under the burst of adrenaline, he opened his legs, unexpectedly, his body soared into the air.

"Ahhh!"

Amidst his screams, he jumped several meters high and passed directly over the roof of the truck.

He waved his hands helplessly in the air, and finally fell to the ground in an unstable posture.

"Well!"

Rolling and crawling forward on the ground, regardless of the pain in his body, he staggered to his feet and continued to run forward.

Panting heavily, looking at the black shadow gradually approaching behind him, his heart was almost desperate.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The feet stomped heavily on the ground, splashing the rain on the ground.

The wet body is getting heavier and heavier, and the spirit is extremely exhausted.

Miles, who broke out at an unprecedented speed, ran to a cemetery far away from commercial areas and residential areas.

Stepping on the muddy ground, drenched in rain, and entering the cemetery, he wanted to find an easy-to-hide place to hide.

As a result, he saw a person wrapped in a gray coat walking towards him.

The other party raised his hand, as if he wanted to greet him.

Through the thin light, Miles saw the face of the guy who was chasing him behind him, which was almost exactly the same, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Oh!"

Because he was too shocked, he forgot to brake and directly collided with the opponent.

The two of them rolled up on the rain-soaked ground like rolling gourds.

"Well!"

Miles stood up, clutching his aching forehead.

The guy he hit, covering his bruised eye, looked at Miles with the other eye.

Miles staggered to his feet, sizing him up.

The opponent looks almost exactly the same as the scary guy chasing him from behind.

Do not.
The guy in front of him was obviously older, his chin was covered with stubble, and his body was rounder.

Miles glanced at the other's beer belly.

"Why are you exactly the same as the guy chasing after me, no... you seem to be 20 years older than that guy, you... who are you?"

Miles asked the other party in shock.

"I'm Peter B. Parker, hey boy, it's called vicissitudes."

The middle-aged uncle who called himself "Peter B. Parker" glared at him while covering his painful eye sockets.

"Also, remember to watch the road when you walk next time."

"I'm sorry, I'm just..."

It was only then that Miles thought of the dangerous person chasing behind him. He glanced back nervously, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Peter chasing him.

"I saw a guy who looks like you, he can shoot spider silk like Spiderman, but it's not the same as the Spiderman I've seen, he... he was chasing me just now"

Thinking of Peter who had left a deep impression on him, Miles' tone changed.

Middle-aged Peter B. Parker, when he heard Miles' words, his expression became a little serious.

"is it?"

A word that made Miles stunned sounded behind him.

Miles looked back tremblingly, and found that Peter was already standing behind him.

The spider mask has been taken off, revealing the face that made him deeply terrified.

Peter, who followed, looked at Miles who opened his mouth wide, and then glanced at the middle-aged uncle with a beer belly.

The other party seems to be the middle-aged version of himself, but reveals a decadent otaku atmosphere.

Peter stared at each other, frowning.

The opponent cannot be the Spider-Man of this time and space.

Because he knows that the Spider-Man in this world is normal, not a guy with a beer belly.

Is it Spider-Man from a parallel time and space again?

He thought of the Spider-Man in the mirror he saw in the space-time channel.

It seems that among the few Spider-Man, there is such a guy.

Parker with a beer belly was also stunned when he saw Peter's appearance.

"you!"

Miles glanced at Peter, then at the middle-aged uncle next to him, and took a step back.

"He shoots spider webs, it's Spider-Man, and you too?"

While backing away, Miles asked the uncle.

The middle-aged Parker nodded and looked at Peter warily, "Yes, I am Spider-Man."

"You all come from different dimensions? A parallel universe that is similar to this universe but completely different. You are the Spider-Man of your own universe, and he is the Spider-Man of his universe. You all came to my universe for unknown reasons, right? "

Miles continued to speculate.

These two guys are definitely not Spider-Man in New York City where they live.

So he made such a guess.

The middle-aged Parker looked at Miles in surprise, "Are you really just guessing casually? Kid."

"I learned that in physics class."

The middle-aged Parker nodded, "Well, quantum physics."

"Great, finally saved."

After learning that the other party was also Spider-Man, Miles breathed a sigh of relief.

If this scary guy on the opposite side met someone who was also Spider-Man, he might not be so reckless.

He felt that he had found a backer, and most of the stone in his heart was let go.

"It won't be that simple, boy."

The middle-aged Parker, looking at the expressionless Peter, swallowed.

"why?"

Under Miles' puzzled gaze, Peter walked towards the two of them slowly.

"Hey, maybe we can talk, what dimension are you from? Do you have any hobbies? Maybe we have something in common."

The middle-aged Parker said something that left Miles dumbfounded, "It's been a long time since I've been Spider-Man, maybe."

Before he could finish speaking, he shot out the spider web from his wrist and shot towards Peter.

sneak attack!

As a result, the spider silk was caught by Peter.

With a backhand grab, he grabbed the middle-aged Parker and grabbed the opponent's throat.

"Hey?!"

Looking at the uncle Spiderman who was subdued as soon as he came up, Miles was stunned.

the other side.

Gwen meets the MJ of this world.

MJ looked in shock at Gwen standing at the door.

"You are not her, are you a clone?"

"No!"

"robot?"

"No!"

"From another universe?"

"Um yes."

Gwen replied to her politely without losing a smile.

Next to him, he changed into civilian clothes and wore a thick-eyed Spider-Man, and introduced to his wife: "She is a superhero from another universe, she is."

"I'm Spider-Woman, maybe I need a different code name, but that's what most people call me."

Gwen introduces herself.

After MJ glanced at Gwen with a complicated expression, he turned and entered the door, and at the same time said to Gwen and her husband, "You better come in and talk."

After Gwen entered the room, she looked at the layout of the room curiously.

Laptops, maps, and messy documents are placed on the table in the room, and various newspaper clippings are hung on the walls, with various marks made with oil-based pens.

Regardless of Gwen's presence, Mary Jane asked her husband directly, "Why did you bring her here?"

She pointed at Gwen and said to her husband, "You bring this childish-looking guy who probably didn't graduate high school at all, who looks like Gwen but isn't Gwen into your home."

"She's Spider-Woman."

Spider-Man explains to his wife.

"Hey, can I chime in? I'm not your Gwen Stacy, but I'm Gwen Stacy, and if you don't believe me, maybe I can talk to Betty and Glory."

Gwen said beside him.

"You obviously already"

Mary Jane sighed, and said to Gwen: "You are obviously gone, and you were thrown from the bridge by the Green Goblin that night."

"Mary!"

Spider-Man cut off what his wife was going to say next.

Gwen next to him heard Mary Jane's words and looked at Spider-Man.

"Has the Gwen of this world been killed by the Green Goblin?"

Spider-Man was silent for a while, and said to Gwen: "It was a long time ago, I, the Green Goblin, threw Gwen off the bridge, and I shot the spider web, and held her, but her spine was not supported I made an irreparable mistake."

Recalling the pain of the past, Spider-Man's tone was low.

"Falling death. Didn't you catch it?"

Gwen was in a trance, thinking of what she had experienced in the previous world.

None of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room became as cold as the night rain outside.

After half an hour.

St. John's Cathedral.

Gwen sat on a stone pillar protruding from the dome, hugging her legs.

Quietly feel the feeling of the slightly cold raindrops falling on the body.

Spider-Man appeared behind her at some point.

"Is everyone who becomes Spider-Man destined to lose something?"

She asked Spider-Man standing silently behind her.

The Spider-Man of this world looked up at the darkness of the sky and did not speak.

"My Peter once said to me that no superhero came closer to failure than Spider-Man, and I think... I see what it means."

Gwen said with mixed feelings: "I'm like a ghost, reminding you of the past. Maybe it would be better if Gwen never appeared here, so you won't be confused because of losing her."

Gwen was in a bad mood, not just because the Gwen of this world died.

It is because Peter Parker and Mary Jane in this world have not yet come out of this pain, and they have been unable to let go of it, and feel heavy.

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