Chapter 257 You Will Fail No Matter Where You Are, Gwen
"what is this?"

Reed's eyes widened as he looked at the black symbiote in Peter's hand.

"My father and Eddie Brock's father invented this thing."

Peter then placed the glass on the table.

“Initially it was used to fight cancer, but later it was discovered that it can enhance human abilities.”

Peter said as he recalled what he learned about symbiotes in his past life.

Eddie Brock in the main universe was suffering from cancer, and the symbiote completely cured his cancer by constantly devouring the cancer cells in his body.

"You mean it's a genetic invention?"

Reid leaned closer to the squirming black goo.

"Yes, it can allow the host to gain strength beyond that of an ordinary person, and can even repair genes."

Peter suspected that Gwen's super powers were restored because her genes were repaired by the symbiote.

As he spoke, he handed Richard Parker's notebook to Reed.

"This is the information my father recorded about this symbiote."

Glancing at the black viscous liquid in the glass, he continued to say to Reid: "But now, it is not stable, and there are still many problems."

"To be specific, it makes the host more irritable and aggressive."

"That's a problem."

Reed nodded. "If it's perfect, Peter, your father should apply for a Nobel Prize."

Peter reached out and pinched his head. "Stop being so smart. I need you to help me find a way to stabilize it."

Reed scratched his head. "Although I am a scientist, if you want to study this thing, you should find a great scientist. I mean, the kind with a laboratory and assistants to help. Otherwise, I can't handle it alone."

"No, I have faith in you, Reid."

Peter said he had great confidence in him.

After all, the other party had previously used Lego to build a dimensional portal.

Even if Mr. Fantastic told him tomorrow that he had created a device that could bring the dead back to life, Peter would not be too surprised.

"Really? I don't even have confidence in myself."

Reed made a bitter face. "Um. Can you give me some funding? I have no money now. Scientific research requires money."

His pocket money has been spent.

He squandered the money he had won from the lottery and the funds given to him by Peter, all of which were used to buy experimental materials.

"Of course, I can sponsor you a laboratory if you need it."

Peter said that he would not be short of money.

"Didn't you discover a loophole in the lottery last time?"

Peter rubbed his chin and thought about the lottery again.

"Yes, but that lottery has closed down."

Reed said that he had fleeced the lottery company and it went bankrupt.

"They discovered this loophole, and then found that we were not the only ones who took advantage of it. There was also an employee in their company who did it. But it seems that the employee only made 35 yuan over the years, but he was still arrested."

Reed talks about the lottery.

"Then the lottery players lost their trust in the lottery company."

Peter shook his head regretfully when he heard this, "What a pity."

He felt a little regretful because he couldn't fleece these capitalists.

"By the way, can you help me open a parallel world?"

He asked Reed about the parallel universe.

"Alien Spider" tracks the two heirs into other parallel universes, and he needs to determine the anchor point of this universe.

"Which world do you want to go to?"

"The world of the heirs, I am very interested in them."

Peter's eyes narrowed.

If Reed cannot open up that parallel world based on his feelings about the "Alien Spider".

I can ask Kahn to take me to their lair.

But there is no rush, I have to make full preparations.

After all, if the whole family attacks together, I don’t know if I can defeat them all by myself.

Besides, although his biggest helper, Gwen, has recovered her superpowers, her abilities are not stable.

He was worried about Gwen's condition.

By the way, if I want to go to the heirs' lair, should I call for a group of helpers?

Helen and the "Queen" Alien, Black Cat, Kahn, Agent Jesse, and even the low-key Vampire Princess who rarely appears recently.
Unfortunately, I don't have much of a relationship with the vampire princess, so I don't know if I can call her to my attention.

Speaking of the "Earth 65" where I am, there are also many high-end combat forces.

“It’s a little difficult, but you can try.”

Reed sat in front of the computer on the chair. "You have some kind of connection with that world. We can use this as an anchor to open this channel."

The compiled world is Earth 001.

Verna from the Weaver family, wearing a gorgeous robe and with her hair tied up, walked to the center of the hall like a noble lady.

In the middle of the hall was a gaunt old man with bare arms tied up in spider webs, unable to move.

"Master of compilation."

Standing next to Verna was Damons, who was wearing a black dress and looked similar to Morlun.

He called out the old man's name.

He is also a member of the inheritance family and Verna's brother.

"At your service, my Lord."

The master compiler raised his head and looked at Damons standing in front of him.

"It opens up a world and gives me a feast."

Damons asked the Master Weaver to open a world for him. He was already hungry and couldn't wait to hunt and devour Spider-Man.

"Be patient, brother. The Weaver is busy weaving his giant web now!"

Verna stopped Damons from doing this.

Damons looked over at her. "But I'm starving."

"You're always hungry, Damons."

"That's true, sister."

Verna didn't look at Damons, but stared at the Master Maker, and said to Damons: "Bora and Bricks have completely failed in their fight against Spider-Man. If Kahn hadn't taken the punishment for them, they might have been killed by Spider-Man."

"I know. When Morlun died, I knew that guy was no ordinary Spider-Man. How could those two arrogant idiots possibly be his opponent?"

Damons snorted coldly, "But Kahn is really a degenerate guy. He sold his soul to Spider-Man for two idiots."

"You're right, he's not your average Spider-Man."

Verna gracefully brushed away a speck of dust that had settled on her robe.

"So we can't give up our vigilance against this guy. Father and the others are still busy resurrecting Morlun. We have to be careful enough."

Before Verna could finish her words, she was interrupted rudely by Damons, "Molun, Morun will always be baby Morun. Even if he died, his father still favored him so much."

Damons was very unhappy that Morlun was favored by his father.

"up to you."

Verna no longer paid attention to Damons and said to her attendants, "Servants, come and serve me. I want to go hunting."

"Yes, Mrs. Verna."

The maids, beautifully dressed, immediately came up to listen to her instructions.

"Don't forget to take my hounds with you."

"Yes, Madam Verna, Dark Night, Flame Heart and Klevenov have the reins ready and are on standby."

The maids came towards her with several "hounds" in their hands.

However, the "hounds" are not real hounds, but humans with muzzles on their mouths.

The "hounds" crawled on the ground and were led over on all fours.

While reporting to Verna, the maid asked, "Madam, are they enough? Do you need me to prepare more?"

Verna shook her head. "No, that's enough. I'm not going to do anything earth-shattering."

"The weaver." She turned her gaze towards the master weaver.

The weaving master who was tied up before has now turned into a giant spider lying on the web.

A voice came out of the spider mouth of the master weaver, "Yes, Madam Verna, I will obey your orders."

"Open a door and take me to where young Spider-Men are born. They are just beginning to mature and taste really delicious."

Damons snorted coldly as he watched Madam Verna prepare to leave with the hound.

"Verna, you are still paralyzing yourself."

"what?"

Verna stopped dead in her tracks when she heard this.

"You have been avoiding a line, and our entire family has been avoiding this line."

Verna turned around and scanned him with a sharp gaze, "It's not about avoiding it, it's about preserving it. That world must be left until the end."

The eyes on Damons' gorilla face narrowed, making him look even more like a gorilla.

"Earth 65 is the world of the Grim Reaper Spider-Man, right? You are all avoiding him. You are all afraid of him. You deliberately avoid this world and don't want to meet him."

Verna walked up to him and stared into his eyes. "Don't think about that world. Father won't let you touch this world either."

"Hmm, so you just obey your father's orders?"

"Don't say anything weird in front of me, Damons."

Verna warned him, "Otherwise I will let you know what real pain is."

"Earth-001?"

After Peter learned about Earth 001 from Reed, his brows furrowed.

So much so that I was still thinking about it during dinner.

Gwen stared at the food in front of her, also thinking about something.

She always felt that she was not normal.

Could it be that what Peter said was true, and the symbiote began to affect his mind?
She looked at Peter with some guilt.

Last night I had a dream I had never had before.

Although I often dream after putting on that "coat", none of the dreams give me a different experience like last night.

She dreamed that she and Peter had engaged in activities that could not be described in detail.

It started with the door being pushed open, revealing her and Peter's figures entangled together.

Then they separated and then came together again, unable to bear separation any longer. Then the two seemed to lose control, spinning around each other.

My butt hit the table against the wall, and the letters scattered all over the floor. Then a photo frame fell down with a clang, and the glass shattered.

Then she was pressed against the armrest of the sofa by Peter.

Their lips touched lips, their teeth touched teeth, and their tongues touched.

Then she bit Peter's lower lip a few times, and Peter returned the favor. She raised one of her legs, wrapped it tightly around Peter, and then with a spin, the two switched positions.

Finally, the two people's clothes were thrown down and scattered from the living room to the bedroom.

"Are you horny?"

Aunt May noticed that Gwen's face was a little red, and reached out and touched her forehead.

She thought Gwen's face was red because of a fever.

"No, just."

Gwen glanced at Peter guiltily and fanned the air with her hand.

“This soup is a little hot.”

Gwen explained, pointing to the French cream of mushroom soup made by Aunt May in front of her.

"Have it?"

Aunt Mei tasted the delicious mushroom soup in confusion, "It's not very hot."

"I mean it's delicious. I accidentally burned my tongue just now."

Gwen explained with a very forced excuse.

Peter, who was sitting next to her, thought Gwen was feeling unwell due to problems with the symbiote.

"Are you ok?"

Peter whispered to her.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a dream I had last night."

"Dream?"

Peter looked at her in confusion.

He discovered that Gwen's mental attributes were indeed quite strong and she often dreamed.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that we were fighting."

"fight?"

Peter glanced at Gwen and whispered, "You must have lost. No matter where you fight, you will be the loser, Gwen."

Gwen: "."

She really wanted to say that they had a fight on the bed.

But looking at Aunt May and Uncle Ben beside him, he swallowed the words.

late at night.

Gwen sneaked out and stood on the rooftop of the office building.

She felt that something was indeed wrong with her recently.

After all, I would never have such a dream in the past, nor would I be so bold as to imagine such a thing.

Standing near the edge of the rooftop, she exhaled.

"Buzz!"

In the distance there was the sound of a speeding car, followed by the sound of an alarm.

Looking at the police car with its red lights flashing, Gwen immediately realized that a crime was taking place.

"Whoosh!"

Spider silk shot out from her wrist, she pulled herself into the sky, and then quickly chased after the police car.

Self-service laundry.

Gwen looked at the little boy in the laundry, lying on his father, sobbing and shouting: "Dad, Dad, wake up, wake up"

His father was lying in a pool of blood, already in a coma.

He was shot in the chest and blood gushed out.

Next to him was his wife, who was supporting him, looking at her husband in disbelief as he fell in her arms.

"He's over there! That guy is running over there, go catch him!"

The citizens nearby noticed the appearance of Spider-Woman and immediately pointed out the murderer's escape route to her.

Gwen felt a surge of rage in her heart.

"Whoosh!"

She shot out spider silk from her wrist and quickly chased after the other person.

"Oh!"

The spider silk carried her across the sky of the alley and landed on the rooftop on the other side.

In the alley, the gangster hiding behind a trash can looked at Spider-Woman who appeared above his head with trembling body.

He even had trouble holding the gun with his right hand.

He originally just wanted to scare the man into handing over the money.

I didn't expect the other party to snatch my pistol!

During the struggle between the two sides, he accidentally pulled the trigger and hit the guy in the chest.

"God, God forgive me, I didn't mean it."

He muttered quietly.

At the same time, with a "bang", Gwen jumped into the alley.

(End of this chapter)