Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 65
After being infected by the black light virus, Peter became very interested in the genetic diversity of living things.

The black light virus accelerates the evolution rate through infection, and continuously replicates the genetic information of the phagocytic cells to complete a higher degree of biological evolution.

The more genetically diverse the copied biological cells are, the faster the evolution of this body will be.

He who had just traveled to the beginning of this world was a little hesitant and confused at first.

After all, as a member of the "Black Watch" force, he was infected with the virus, and as a virus carrier, he posed a great threat to the world.

He can only temporarily suppress the virus in his body to avoid the spread of the infection, and socialize cautiously and indifferently.

Of course, the best way to deal with it is to end your life completely.

But obviously, he is not a person who is willing to sacrifice himself like Captain Louis.

He regards the second chance of rebirth as extremely important.

Walking out of the subway station and watching the bustling crowd coming and going on the street, Peter's gaze became indifferent.

Dr. Conners tried to develop a virus that suppresses infectivity in the Long Island laboratory, allowing Peter's body to absorb and evolve, but so far with little success.

After studying the characteristics of the virus for a period of time, Connors suggested to himself: increase the diversity of genes in the body, and only after evolving to a higher level of life can we fully grasp the black light virus.

Once it evolves to a higher level of the "food chain", it can freely control the characteristics of the virus.

Just like the mother Elizabeth in the "Battle of Manhattan".

The infectivity of the virus is not only controlled by her, even if the virus in the body is released and exposed to the outside world, it will still be suppressed and controlled by her.

As for how to increase the diversity of genes in the body, apart from Connors developing viruses to be absorbed by himself, the most direct way is to absorb those special diverse cells.

In other words, absorb those genetically diverse organisms.

Many complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, and Peter recalled the information he knew about the Marvel world.

The creatures other than humans in the Marvel world, other races living on the earth include mutants, vampires, and werewolves.
Extending to the universe, the Norse gods of Asgard, the Cree, the Skrull and Thanos?

He wouldn't just pull two ordinary people on the street to absorb them, he could only focus on these special creatures.

If you want to improve your level in the "food chain", you must complete the devouring and absorption of such special creatures as much as possible.

It seems that I have to take the initiative to attack, become a hunter, hunt and devour those special genes.

As for whether there will be a sense of moral guilt?
Sorry, he never had that thing.

Even if there was, it was lost in Manhattan hell long ago.

"Buzz~buzz~!"

He was planning his next route when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was Harry Osborn.

"Very well, the first diversity gene appears."

When Peter saw that it was Harry on the call, he immediately thought of the "strange bird" in the clock tower.

After confirming that the first target to be hunted was the "strange bird" created by the Osborn Enterprise, Peter pressed the answer button on the phone.

"You should check the time, Harry, it's past dinner time."

"Forehead"

Harry choked, "I'm really sorry, Peter, I didn't invite you to dinner, but if you haven't eaten, I can order you a hamburger or other fast food."

Harry then said with some hesitation: "I hope you can come to my house."

"Now?"

"Yes, now."

Osborne Manor.

The night was slightly chilly, and Gwen was wearing a spider uniform, squatting on the top floor of the manor, overlooking everything in the manor.

Everything looked as usual, and the manor exuded a unique tranquility at night.

"Looks like the vultures haven't come here yet."

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and looked in the direction of Harry's room.

"If the Vulture is really a monster created by Osborn Industries, a biological experiment, there must be relevant information in Norman Osborn's computer. Maybe I can find something here."

Gwen muttered in a low voice, and moved towards the living room of the manor with spider threads.

Using her agility, Gwen approached the living room without being noticed.

Glancing inside, she found a scene that left her dumbstruck.

Not only Harry was in the living room, Peter was in it too!
"No, no, I don't care if you are the master of the dungeon, Peter, I will never play games with that stupid character."

In the living room, Harry looked at the sand table in front of the table with a sad face.

The sand table contains miniature models of forests, castles and drawbridges.

In front of the two of them are tools such as dice boards.

"Generally speaking, green elves are easier to pick than generic heroes."

Peter shook his head, "But...it's up to you. Harry, did you call me just to play board games with you?"

"That's about it, Peter, sorry to keep you here so late."

Harry put down the dice in his hand, sat on the chair and pressed his aching forehead.

"A lot of things have happened recently. I...I don't know how to handle it. It rushed towards me like a big wave in the sea, and it made me dizzy."

His expression was a little frustrated, "Since my father was hospitalized, I have taken on some responsibilities alone. I thought these things would be far away. I never realized that one day, it would come to me so quickly."

Peter looked at the pained Harry and asked, "Is it about Osborn?"

"Not just Osborne, but the family side, it used to be the father to deal with, and now I'm dealing with, I... that would be really exhausting. The only friends I can think of, are you and Gwen gone."

Harry's eyes were full of exhaustion, "Maybe it won't hurt me so much when I'm with you. So, sorry, Peter, I just called you to meet my personal bad emotional needs."

Listening to Harry's inner monologue, Peter was silent for a while.

He didn't comfort the other party, but raised his head and quietly watched the night outside the window.

Outside the window, Gwen, who was hiding in the dark night, listened to his good friend express his inner feelings, with a slightly sad expression.

Speaking of which, if he could catch Norman Osborn, maybe all of this would not have happened.

"Roar!"

Just as Gwen fell into the mood of self-blame, a piercing roar suddenly sounded in the night.

Hearing this voice, Gwen immediately tensed up, ready to fight.

come yet? !

In the living room, Harry, who was in pain while pressing his forehead, also heard this piercing and palpitating sound.

He jumped off the chair suddenly, and looked at Peter in shock.

"Did you hear that, Peter!"

It seemed to be the roar of a vicious bird, or the howling of a human being, reaching his ears.

A layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on Harry's back.

"Well, I heard it, the roar of a bird that obviously does not exist in nature."

Peter stared out the window, his expression still calm.

"Whoa!"

In the next second, the glass was shattered with a "crash"!
A black shadow jumped into the living room from the outside.

"Norman Osborn! It's you!!"

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(End of this chapter)