Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 46 I'm Not Death

Peter withdrew the hand knife from the enemy's body, and then under Connors' incredulous gaze, the hand knife was covered with black tentacles and turned back into its original arm.

He looked around to the left and right to confirm that no one had slipped through the net.

But after looking at Natasha who was lying on the ground not far away, her brows frowned.

After being infected with the "Black Light Virus", his eyes have the ability of "spiritual vision".

The so-called "spiritual vision" means that his eyes can catch other infected people infected with "black light", and the other party will show different visual effects in his eyes.

The "Black Widow" lying on the ground now, in his sight, exudes a black aura around her body, as if the filth is constantly extending outward.

Countless black and red lines emanated from her body, covering the surrounding space.

There is no doubt that the black widow in front of her has been infected by the virus.

Just now, his own energy exploded critically, releasing countless stabs.

Although he consciously controlled the spread of the virus, the densely populated areas and wounds on his body could easily be infected with the virus.

"Is that so?"

Withdrawing his gaze from the black widow, he whispered to himself.

Then he walked slowly towards the black widow lying on the ground.

Natasha was still trying to stay awake at this time, the poison she took was not fatal, but it would make her fall into a coma.

She bit the tip of her tongue, letting the faint smell of blood gushing from the tip stimulate her senses so that she would not fall asleep.

She struggled to maintain her sobriety, and witnessed the battle between Peter and the group of gunmen.

The powerful and weird ability displayed by the other party almost made her lose her mind.

While terrified, she tried her best to compare the other party with the existences she knew.

But no matter how she compared it, she couldn't find anything similar to it.

This strange and powerful existence even made her wonder if it came from the earth.

When her thoughts were in a mess of shock, she saw the other person walking towards her step by step.

"Boom! Boom!"

Heavy footsteps stepped on the ground wet with rain.

Natasha tried to stand up, but couldn't even move her fingers.

All the strength was drained, and the body seemed to be no longer under his control.

As the other party approached slowly, she felt the imminent danger.

It seems that a complex and violent black energy group is approaching itself.

And I was gradually being burned by this energy group.

If he gets closer to him, he will even be swallowed.

"Boom!"

Peter walked up to the black widow, eyes behind the spider mask, staring at the immobile woman in front of him.

His eyes caught the wound on her palm, where a faint black breath rolled.

There must be an infected wound.

Shaking his head slightly, he stretched out his right hand.

The black blood on the right arm rolled and turned into a barbed hand knife.

The sharp metal blade reflects the cold color of the night.

Slowly raising the knife in his hand, he was about to slash at the opponent's neck.

If there is no accident, the head of the black widow will be cut off directly.

The moment he swung the knife, Peter saw the woman in Manhattan who was chased by zombies but executed by himself.

The woman in Manhattan, and the black widow in front of him, the images of the two women gradually overlapped in front of Peter.

After forcibly closing these screens, the next second, he raised his knife and swung it at the opponent.

"and many more!"

The moment he swung the knife, Connors' panicked voice came.

Peter stopped moving and looked towards the other party.

Connors was covered in muddy rain, staggered to his feet and ran to Peter, standing in front of him and the black widow.

"You can't kill her!"

His hair was dripping with turbid rain, and he was in a state of embarrassment. Panting slightly, he said to Peter: "She is not an accomplice of those people!"

"so what?"

Peter looked unimpressed.

"She saved me, and even though you saved me, I thank you too."

Connors stretched out his only left arm to block between the two to prevent Peter from swinging his knife and hurting Natasha on the ground.

"Although I don't know your identity, I think you must not be a villain. Those people hunted me down, and she helped me a lot."

Connors looked at Peter's spider mask, trying not to sound aggressive.

"Dude, if you would promise to let this woman go just once, I'd really appreciate it. Or if you need something, money or something, I can help you. Just. Just let her go, please!"

There was a begging expression on his face.

Although he felt that he was not a good person, Connors was still unable to do so, and stood idly by a person who saved him.

Peter looked at Connors who was praying, and was silent for a moment.

His eyes behind the spider mask looked directly into Dr. Connors' pupils, and asked him, "Very well, since you are so great, can you die for her?"

Facing Peter's question, Connors froze.

Seeing that the other party doesn't seem to be fake, after a long while, Connors nodded with a complicated expression, "Yes. But I still have a lot to do, maybe... you can give me a little time, wait for me to finish what I have to do thing."

"This is the first time I've heard of death on temporary credit, Doctor. I'm not Death, so don't use that trick against me."

Peter used his original voice to say something that shocked Connors.

"!!!"

Hearing this unusually familiar voice, Connors had a look of disbelief on his face.

He stared in horror at the man wearing the spider mask in front of him.

And Peter, under his gaze, slowly removed the mask on his face.

A black mask with spider patterns faded from his face.

Accompanied by the black and red breath that flashed for a moment, Peter's unusually young face appeared in front of him.

"Peter.?!"

Dr. Conners took a step back, opened his mouth, and felt as if he had been hit hard in his heart.

"How is it possible?!"

His head was dizzy, and it took him a long time to organize the words, "How could it be you?"

"No!"

"No!"

He shook his head, his tone excited.

"I should have seen it a long time ago. It should be you. Only you can explain it. You never touch people in the laboratory, you don't have any physical contact. I drink coffee with you, and you have to keep it with me." Distance. I should have thought of that! You've been keeping away from everyone!"

"You can't provide those serums for no reason, there is only an explanation, you are the one who was chosen, the one who survived the infection, the pregnant woman in the town of 'Hope', the child."

He raised his head with shock and excitement in his eyes.

"Is that the evolved monster you mentioned just now?"

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