Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 224 The appearance of Shadow Penny and Spider-Ham!
St. Louis Cemetery, New York, where the dead rest.

The air-conditioning condensed into raindrops and fell from the sky, like a huge curtain, in which countless crystal water droplets were connected in series.

The entire cemetery was shrouded in mist, and the cold air was constantly attacking every corner here.

Occasionally, people who passed by to pay homage also hurried away with umbrellas in order to avoid the air-conditioning.

In the depths of the cemetery, a black umbrella opened, like a black flower in full bloom, blooming here.

Holding an umbrella, Gwen looked solemnly, looking at a tombstone in front of her.

Not far from her, a funeral was being held.

It appeared to be a man's funeral, and guests under umbrellas stood together in memory of the deceased.

A deep and mournful atmosphere permeated the funeral center.

Although it was a funeral that had nothing to do with Gwen, she was still somewhat affected by the atmosphere.

Gwen stood in front of the tombstone in a long black dress, thinking about something, and the eulogy recited by the priest next to her kept coming to her ears.

"May the dead rest in peace, and may the heroic soul last forever! May the living work hard, and may the road go well! If you want to hang the sword in front of the grave, listen to the harp on your lap. A pot of wine commemorates the memory of the past. Deeply, I miss him in my heart! The dead are dead, cherish the present. Pay tribute to the heroes and mourn for the dead. Pay tribute to the heroes and mourn for the dead!"

The deceased at the funeral seemed to be a policeman.

Although Gwen tried her best not to let this unrelated funeral affect her, these movements and sounds still made her a little concerned.

"It's cold, Gwen, you don't have to stand here all the time."

Behind Gwen, suddenly came Peter's voice.

He turned his head and saw Peter standing in front of him holding an umbrella.

"Good morning, Peter."

She smiled at Peter and said, "I just had a whim and wanted to see Gwen in this world."

Gwen cast her eyes on the tombstone in front of her.

Impressively engraved on it was the name of the deceased—Gwen.Stacy!
"This feeling is amazing, like you see another you, maybe in the same world, maybe in a different world, in short, because of something you made a different choice, your fate is completely different from hers gone."

Gwen said in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

"Peter, you told me that Spider-Man is infinitely close to failure, is that true?"

"Do not."

Peter shook his head, "Anyone can fail, and Spider-Man is not an exception."

"I know you're comforting me, well, do you know how I feel right now, Peter."

Gwen turned around and said to Peter with a wry smile: "I really realize that death and sacrifice are so close to me, maybe death really loves Gwen Stacy!"

"After Spider-Man heard that you were infected by a virus, I mean the Spider-Man of this world, he... thought you would turn into a monster, and then I would fight you, and maybe you would sacrifice to die, although he didn't say it, but he I really thought so, and I saw the sadness in his eyes."

Gwen let out a breath of air, "I'm a little scared. Maybe something bad will happen to me in the future. If you are involved, Peter, what should I do?"

She asked Peter worriedly.

"That's not going to happen."

Peter comforted Gwen, "There are countless parallel worlds, and you can't control all the developments, let alone worry about things that haven't happened yet."

He said something else to Gwen, "Also, I've found Jinbin."

"real?!"

Gwen's breathing quickened suddenly.

"Well, I found him and beat him half to death. He promised me that he would open the passage and send us back."

"That's great!"

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately frowned again.

"But ... if King did that, New York City would be eroded, and he might even create a black hole in the ground and destroy Brooklyn."

Facing the question raised by Gwen, Peter nodded.

"It's a problem, but if we destroy the collider and stop him, we can't go back."

When Gwen heard Peter say this, she fell into entanglement again.

Why do I have to choose again!
Taking a deep breath, Gwen looked over to the funeral that was taking place on the other side.

Well, let's put this annoying multiple choice question aside, I have to do something meaningful to myself.

After saying something to Peter, she walked straight to the funeral next to her.

The guests at the funeral are comforting what appears to be the daughter of the deceased.

"My condolences, Helena, Claude will bless you in heaven."

A sad lady held the young girl's hand and comforted her softly.

Helena, who experienced the pain of losing her father, nodded sadly like she had done to those people before her.

She watched the expensive coffin being put into the rectangular tomb, with an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

"May God forgive you as you forgive others. From the dust we come and from the dust we return, may your soul rest in heaven, amen."

The priest let go of the Bible, and Helena sprinkled a handful of dirt on the black coffin.

Standing in front of the cold tombstone, looking at the gradually dispersed people, she felt a sense of loneliness and helplessness in her heart.

The rain in the cemetery became heavier and heavier, and my heart became soaked in the rain.

"Hi."

Gwen stood behind the girl and greeted her.

Helena heard the voice, turned around, and looked at Gwen suspiciously.

She knows Gwen.

This girl who looked older than her had been standing not far away holding an umbrella just now.

Probably to visit a deceased relative.

"Hi, I'm Gwen."

"what"

Helena froze for a moment, "Hi, I'm Helena."

"I just came here to talk to you."

Gwen took a deep breath:

"My father is also a policeman. Every time he goes out, I am afraid because I know he is performing a dangerous mission. He punishes and arrests those bad guys, but those bad guys won't just because he is my father. Hold on to him."

Gwen turned to him and said, "I asked him one day, what would I do if I lost him when I was eight years old?"

"He told me I'm going to live in his glory, and that glory makes me shine every day."

After saying what she wanted to say to the other party, Gwen turned and left.

Walking to Peter, she held an umbrella and smiled at Peter, "I'm in a better mood, and the problem of choosing a headache seems to be clearer, let's go."

Peter nodded.

He heard all the conversation between Gwen and the girl just now, but he didn't say anything.

After Peter and Gwen left, Helena held an umbrella and walked to the tombstone where Gwen was standing.

The name and photo on the tombstone startled her.

The eye-catching name "Gwen Stacy" and the photo that was almost identical to the girl who comforted her just now made her think that she saw a ghost.

Although a little scared, he still mustered up his courage and bowed to the tombstone.

"Thank you!"

After leaving the cemetery, Gwen felt a lot better, and fiddled with her wet golden hair.

"I figured I'd better have a secret identity in this world."

Gwen said to Peter: "The name Spider Woman may not be able to make some distinctions. I want to determine a new code name."

"what?"

"You can call me - Ghost Spider."

Gwen coughed, "How is it?"

"not so good?"

On the other side, Miles and the middle-aged Parker were arguing about something.

"If the enemy is that Spider-Man, we will have no chance of winning!"

The middle-aged Parker said helplessly to Miles: "I don't know what the strongest Spider-Man is like? But I don't think any Spider-Man will be his opponent if he faces him."

The two who saw Peter as the big BOSS behind Jin Bin began to discuss how to fight against him.

If the enemy is Jin Bin, the two still have a little confidence.

But if the opponent was the black Spiderman who had just repaired himself, the middle-aged Parker didn't have any confidence.

"I don't quite understand, you are all Spider-Man, I mean your life trajectory should be the same, why he became so powerful, and you became an otaku."

Miles said that he exposed the pain of the other party.

"Hey, don't forget, you're Spider-Man now too!"

The middle-aged Parker said unhappily to Miles: "And I, the nerd Spider-Man in your eyes, can punch your face swollen, boy!"

"You should be my coach, coaches and students should not do anything."

Miles said plausibly.

"I'm not your coach. You think so wishfully. I have many things to deal with in my own dimension, so...the only thing I care about now is how to go back."

The middle-aged Parker sighed, "To deal with Black Spider-Man, maybe... you need Spider-Man from other parallel worlds, but it seems like I'm the only one here."

Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from above the warehouse in front of him.

At the same time, his and Miles' spider senses also activated instantly, and both of them were shocked.

"Do you think you are the only ones who came to this world?"

The two looked up in surprise. The black and white guy in the hat was hanging above their heads with spider threads hanging from his hands.

"Hi, everyone, Konikiva, nice to meet you!"

A cute loli with short hair in a Japanese school uniform stepped on the red and blue spider-style mecha and greeted the two of them.

"This is really weird!"

The middle-aged Parker swallowed, and muttered incomprehensibly.

Under his feet, another voice came, "By the way, your bathroom is really inconvenient."

The two looked down and saw a creature that looked more like a spider than a pig, standing in front of them, ready to shake hands.

But the opponent's hands were wet with liquid.

I don't know if it's water or something else.

(End of this chapter)