American comics: Extracting the immortality of cancer cells at the beginning

When Jonathan walked out of the golden portal, the suffocating sense of space distortion was still beating at the end of his nerves.

The process of teleportation was like being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and the discomfort... was almost as bad as the pain in his balls.

The air was filled with a faint smell of ozone, mixed with a faint smell of sulfur -

It was the remnant of dimensional magic.

"Damn... Did the portal of the Ancient One spell open crookedly..."

He rubbed his temple hard, trying to relieve the pain that seemed to tear his skull apart.

"This is more uncomfortable than being pulled in half and pinched off."

At this time, Jonathan's retina still had the runes on the arms of the dimensional demon -

Those twisted black lines were like living things, installing free "beauty contact lenses" in the corners of his eyes.

Although it did not affect the visual experience, Jonathan felt disgusted in his heart: No.

It's like someone else's USB plugged into your body.

I just feel disgusted...

And...what the hell is going on?

First, there was the Spider Army that could cheat at will with the help of technology, and now there is a copycat version of Dormammu?

Now you tell me that the Time Management Bureau and the Dimensional Demon are also chasing me?

Fuck you...

Jonathan's fingers twitched unconsciously, which was the sequelae of being attacked while eating melons just now.

"At least Dormammu is still a serious BOSS..."

Jonathan continued to talk to himself.

"The Lord of the Dark Dimension has a decent appearance, but this thing is good, the little Karami, and he has set his sights on people..."

At this moment, Jonathan's voice suddenly froze in his throat.

The scene in front of him was too funny.

Miles' black battle suit was twisted into a huge cocoon that was really struggling and twisting by the spider silk.

The spider silk was so strong that Miles could only twist like a maggot no matter how hard he tried.

As for Garfield next to him... due to his height advantage, he was more like a long maggot slowly wriggling.

As for why it was slow...

It was mainly because he saw Jonathan and realized that he was saved.

The idiot next to him seemed to be the opposite, and he couldn't see it.

"Interesting..."

Jonathan's mouth twisted into a dangerous arc.

His eyes moved back and forth between the portal and Miles, and he took out his phone from the system space, trying to suppress his smile.

With a "click", Jonathan took a selfie with them as the background.

"It's perfect... This is not often seen."

As he said, Jonathan was about to move forward.

But at this time he noticed that the golden portal that sent him here was still quietly suspended in the air.

Energy fluctuations flowed around the edge of the door frame, making a slight humming sound.

"Oh? It seems there is something else..."

Jonathan narrowed his eyes and raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Oh... Wisdom points up!

His eyes moved back and forth between the portal and the bound Miles, and a heaven-defying idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Ancient One said that something abnormal had happened in this world, so it was probably the situation of multiverse isotopes crossing, and there was only one Garfield who was Spider-Man in this universe, and Miles was a scumbag...

It's not appropriate here...

It's better to send him back.

Anyway, he is also a factor that causes the abnormality of the plane, and his anchor world is in another black universe, not here.

Thinking of this, he walked slowly towards Miles.

But at this time, the picture in Miles' eyes was extremely terrifying:

His footsteps were particularly clear under the silent night sky.

Every step was like a heavy hammer stepping on the heart, making Miles tense up all over. The sense of oppression became stronger and stronger, as if an invisible hand had strangled his throat.

Miles twisted his body in vain, and the spider silk made a tooth-grinding friction sound as he moved.

His breathing became rapid, and his eyes under the mask were full of confusion and anxiety.

The feeling of being completely bound made his spider sense ring wildly, but he could do nothing but watch Jonathan approach step by step.

There was a big battle just now, and he also took action... What if it was a villain...

Hey hey hey... Why the hell am I lifted up?

"Sorry, Miles"

There was a hint of playfulness in Jonathan's voice, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your main story is not here, it just happens to fix the chaos. Oh, by the way... Don't run around if you are underage, it's still okay to fall in love early."

Jonathan's right hand slowly grabbed the spider web wrapped around Miles.

Muscle powerThrough the spider silk, Miles could clearly feel an irresistible force lifting him up.

"Hey! Wait, what are you doing?"

Miles' voice was full of panic, he twisted his body wildly, but the spider silk was getting tighter and tighter, and the whole person was motionless.

He wouldn't want to...

"Don't worry, I'm not that hungry, and my sexual orientation is very normal."

Jonathan was a little speechless.

Damn... Be careful if you shout so loudly that others will think I'm gay.

"I'll send you back to save your father, are you willing?"

"What? You said my father will be in trouble?"

"Hey... Just go and see, you'll know, so much nonsense..."

No matter Miles, Garfield was also confused.

But Jonathan didn't care so much, and he had already started his performance.

He adjusted his posture and held Miles, who was wrapped in a cocoon by the spider web, firmly with his right hand.

Miles at this time looked like an oversized basketball.

"Myers, have you ever taken a physical education class?"

"Let's review the basics of basketball."

"What is the key to shooting?"

"Don't shoot at students like basketballs?"

Myers suggested weakly, as if he had a very ominous premonition...

"Wrong!"

Jonathan leaned back slightly and took a textbook-like standard shooting posture.

"The key is to shoot high, relax your wrist, and..."

He paused, and his voice suddenly became passionate.

"Be like Lao Da, believe that you can make any shot!"

"Who is Lao Da?"

"Kobe!"

With Jonathan's low shout, Myers flew towards the portal in a perfect parabola.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down.

The golden energy ripples of the portal rippled in the air, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

Miles stuck his butt out and drew a beautiful arc in the air. His posture could barely be called elegant, if you ignore the detail that he was cursing in various languages.

That would be a goal of the level of a beauty.

"The arc of this ball,"

Jonathan nodded with satisfaction.

"Just as perfect as the 0.4-second buzzer beater by the Spurs..."

The golden energy of the portal instantly engulfed Miles.

After the surrounding sparks flashed twice, they dissipated like broken glass, leaving only a few strands of golden energy residue floating in the air.

Wardfake...

Garfield Maggot was completely stunned, and the exaggerated eyes on the spider mask opened even wider.

An awkward silence filled the air.

"Uh..."

"Harry..."

Garfield paused, as if thinking about the wording.

"The family hereditary disease you mentioned... Could it be this?"