Chapter 275: Perhaps I am more suitable for being a thief than a robber
"You seem to have forgotten something."

Peter, who returned to the main universe 616, said to the black cat.

"what?"

Black Cat was stunned for a moment, "Are you saying that I haven't seen myself in Earth 999?"

She exhaled. "That world has become abnormal. I don't want to see another me or my father flying around in the sky on a spider's web."

She put Spider-Cat down and said to Peter, "That's too weird, so I choose to stay away from that weird world."

Looking around, she asked Peter, "Do you have any money?"

She didn't know whether the money of Earth 616 and her world were universal.

"I don't want to be kicked out of a motel because I don't have money to pay."

Peter shrugged. "Maybe you could find somewhere to stay for the night."

"Somewhere?"

Peter joked to her, "Yes, under the overpass, maybe you'll be lucky enough to find an abandoned car."

"Will you come live with me?"

The black cat snorted heavily and moved closer to him, "If you're willing to live with me in an abandoned car, I don't mind."

"After all, I have nothing to lose."

Peter looked at the black cat exuding a unique charm and shook his head. "What is there to lose? My answer is that your safety, sanity, general unity and well-being, health, happiness, hope, these are all yours, Felicia."

Black Cat looked at Peter in surprise. She didn't expect Peter to speak like that.

"Have you taken any literature courses, Peter? You are so fond of using flowery words."

She coughed, "I don't have anything so lucky."

"I'm a toxic pill, I've been labeled toxic, I'm not very nice to people, do you want to know how I see the world? How I see people? Peter."

Without waiting for Peter to reply, she continued, "A bunch of soulless, boring people, and if I wasn't careful, that's how I would see you."

“Is that how you view your fans?”

"Yeah, I treat everyone equally."

Peter didn't expect that Black Cat would talk to him about such private matters.

this woman
He looked at the other person suspiciously.

Could it be that he was really conquered by himself? !

He was already unable to handle Gwen alone, let alone a black cat.

Then I will never have peace.

"Wait for me, I'll go get some money."

The black cat placed the spider cat on his shoulder and walked into the night with his long legs stepping on the ground.

Withdraw money?

Didn’t this woman bring any money?

How to get it?
In front of a bank ATM machine.

Andrew, an office worker who had been busy all day, took out his bank card with his hands eroded by the cold and put it into the machine.

He skipped all the steps, pressed all the buttons, typed in his password - and suddenly he realized it wasn't a password, it was just a PIN, a personal identification number, and the absurdity and redundancy made him sneer.

Well, everything is going to be alright.

Except the damn machine would only let him withdraw two hundred dollars at most, and he needed about four times that amount.

Damn it!
He hit the button.

The ATM dispensed two hundred dollars.

Then he inserted his card into the slot again.

"Beep!"

The machine beeped, telling him that his withdrawal had exceeded his “allocated transaction amount.”

"No, no, no."

Andrew couldn't believe it, his hands clenched into fists, and slammed heavily on the machine, as if he was knocking on a door he wanted to enter, "I need more money! Please please!"

But the ATM machine still beeped, rejecting his request.

Just when he was about to go crazy, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

"Yo, man, stay away from that box."

When Andrew heard the voice, his blood instantly turned into melted snow and his intestines turned into ice vinegar.

"Come on, come on, turn around, turn around."

Andrew held ten twenty-dollar bills in his left palm and slowly turned them around.

He could barely breathe and began to gasp for air.

Opposite him, stood a tall and thin black child, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

A gun, almost too big for him, was pressed against Andrew's chest, and his large, sissy Eagles jacket made him look like a parade balloon.

The other's face was half hidden behind a purple paisley handkerchief.

"Give me this money now."

The tall and thin black man said this as he reached out to grab it.

Andrew instinctively pulled the money back.

"Boom!"

The tall, thin black man hit him in the jaw with the side of his gun.

His teeth bit his tongue and he tasted blood.

His neck grew damp, warm and wet at first, then cooling.

The other party snatched the money from Andrew's hand.

After succeeding, the black man looked at him triumphantly, as if he was not afraid of being heard by anyone.

"You are not from around here, bastard. Damn it, damn it. Look at you. Even in this snow, your shoes are still so shiny. I guess the shoes that rich white people wear must be a special kind of shoes."

"My...socks are soaked."

"Your socks are soaking wet? You damn asshole and your damn wet socks."

The black boy started swearing in his face, his eyes widened so that the whites of his eyes popped out.

"I don't give a fuck about your wet socks, I care about what's in your damn bulging pockets!"

The other man pointed a gun at Andrew. "You've got more stuff there. I know it must be so, rich kid. So, take them out and share your wealth. Tonight, let's end the gap between the rich and the poor in America. Between you and me, asshole."

"I... okay, okay."

Andrew swallowed and said, opening his wallet and handing it over.

These are things he can lose.

He could even lose the two hundred dollars, but he couldn't lose what was in his pocket.

His hand instinctively pressed against his pocket, as if protecting a piece of gold.

"Wow-wow-wow, what else have you got in your pocket, rich boy? What goodies are hidden in that pretty pocket of yours? A present? For me?"

Andrew hurriedly explained: "Hey - hey - hey, no, nothing, really -"

"Oh!"

The thin black man hit him again.

This time Andrew raised his arm and the gun struck the side of his hand.

He retracted his arm and saw in horror that the other party raised his gun and pointed it at him, as if he was about to pull the trigger in the next second.

He even thought of his own end for a moment.

The sidewalks jammed as the kid shot him in the temple, and the crowds gathered in a circle, staring at him—spots of bright red splattered on the walls, and then the world disappeared with a wail of misery and lamentation.

"Hey, it's not something expensive, it's just a ring, an engagement ring I proposed to my girlfriend with, and I need it, otherwise Sarah won't marry me."

Andrew still tried to get the other party to let him go.

The thin black man pressed the barrel of the gun to his head and yelled, "Shut up! Give me the fucking ring!"

Just when he thought his life was about to end, something shocking happened.

With a "bang", the black boy's shoulder was hit heavily. He fell to the ground with a groan.

Then, in his astonished eyes, the black cat slowly emerged from the darkness.

A sexy black uniform, a mask covering half of the face, and a strange cat in clothes hanging on the shoulder, making the black cat full of mystery.

"I saved you." The black cat said to him.

Her voice sounded as if it came from thousands of miles away.

Andrew was stunned. "Wha-what?"

"I saved your life."

Andrew propped his body against the wall and tried to stand up. There was blood on his jaw and lips. His entire mouth was like a bright red cave.

He stared at the thin black man lying unconscious on the ground, then glanced at the black cat.

"Um, thank you!"

Andrew reacted and thanked the black cat.

The black cat coughed and said, "No need to thank me, can I borrow something from you?"

She said, holding out a hand.

Andrew, stunned, handed her his hand.

The black cat almost went berserk.

Is that what I mean?

But she helped him to his feet. "I mean, can I borrow some money from you?"

"a little……"

Andrew looked down at the cash in his hand, dotted with a little bit of glittering red, "This is mine."

"Because of me, you saved your life."

The black cat pointed at the black man lying on the ground and said, "I knocked him out, and because of you, people will give money to find lost cats, so of course you should pay me for saving your stupid life."

When it comes to money, Andrew immediately said with a straight face: “I need this money.”

"Can't I just think of it as a loan from you?"

Andrew quickly stepped back, “This is…this is some form of blackmail, you have planned all this a long time ago, this is a deception, do you know him? You must know him!”

The black cat is on the verge of going berserk.

"I'm not blackmailing you."

She said to the other party, "I just saved a complete bastard. Your death is approaching. Destiny is a train speeding towards you, directly to Penelope Station, and I pulled you off the track."

"Your whole new life was about to unfold - a rich country club wedding, some asshole yuppie kids passing jam, a big, precious private fence around your house in the suburbs, and I chose to save you."

Black Cat isn't the type to help others without asking for anything in return.

If I had been like before, I would have stolen the money from this stingy bastard long ago.

I will never talk nonsense with him.

"Oh!"

Just when Black Cat was thinking about whether to rob, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

A black cat with a similar outfit to hers, but a more traditional uniform, jumped to the ground.

Seeing someone coming, Andrew immediately asked for help from the black cat in this world.

"Help! This woman is trying to steal my money and my wedding ring!"

The black cat from the main universe looked at the black cat dressed similarly to her in astonishment.

Although the two black cat uniforms are slightly different, and there is a spider-cat that looks very depressed lying on the shoulder of 65's black cat, the main universe black cat can see that the other party is another self.

"you!"

She really wanted to ask who the other person was.

But when she heard Andrew say that the other party was robbing, especially that he was planning to steal the ring, her anger immediately surged.

She hates guys who steal rings the most!

His most precious ring, Queen Elizabeth's, was snatched away in broad daylight by a bastard.

"Whoosh!"

The black cat from the main world attacked.

Black Cat was immersed in the shock of seeing another self, but he didn't expect the other party to attack him directly.

She had no choice but to step back.

"Hey, are you a woman who likes to do things indiscriminately?"

The black cat taunted her.

"I have no good interrogation for a robber like you."

The black cat's eyebrows twitched, "Robber? Aren't you also a thief?"

"Oh!"

She used her arm to block the attack from the Black Cat of the Main World and used her nimble body to distance herself from him.

Just as she was about to test the strength of the black cat in the main world, a sound of breaking air suddenly came from the darkness.

The Main World Black Cat immediately dodged backwards to avoid the spider web attacking her.

"Boom!"

Peter fell to the ground, and the murderous aura around him made the Black Cat in the Main World stunned.

He hugged 65 Black Cat and the cape on Peter's back instantly grew out.

After taking a glance at the black cat in the main world, Peter flew into the sky holding his own black cat.

Sirens wailed in the distance.

The Black Cat in the main world came back to his senses from the shock and looked at the disappearing figure of Peter with a frown.

This guy is Spider-Man?!
A similar aura to Peter Parker.

Why do I feel like I've seen him somewhere?
Apartment hotel, Black Cat felt that he was in a terrible mood.

Not only did he fail to get the money, but he also almost came to a fight with his own self in this world.

"Maybe a thief is the right career for me. Robbery is not suitable for me. No, it wasn't a robbery. I saved that bastard."

The black cat sighed and said.

"The best thing to do is not to interfere, Felicia."

Peter told her, "People are shot all the time, stabbed, burned, suffocated, drowned. That's their fate."

"I'm not that kind, I just happened to see it."

Black Cat put the hotel pillow on her back to make herself more comfortable. "But is this the Black Cat in this world? This feeling is really strange, like you are seeing another different self. However, she seems to know you. The way she looks at you is not like a stranger."

Peter naturally would not mention the fact that he had stolen the other person's ring.

He shook his head. "Who knows?"

"Hmm, you always seem to like messing with women."

The black cat stood up and walked over to him.

"There are only two of us in this room now. Do you still want to provoke me?"

Peter: “.?!”

Earth-13, Spider Refuge Camp.

Gwen watched the spiders around her quarreling.

Spider-Man from the main world took off his hood and said to the other Spider-Men, "I think you misunderstood. I am just one of the many Peter Parkers. I am no different from you. I was even beaten up by another Spider-Man just now."

He was a little depressed.

That black death-like Spider-Man left him with a lot of psychological trauma.

"He is even more unique. He is the only Spider-Man who killed Morlun single-handedly. His strength is beyond the dimension we can observe."

Spider-Man 2099 said, looking towards Gwen.

"Ghost Spider, he's your boyfriend, maybe you could introduce him to everyone."

After hearing what 2099 said, everyone stopped arguing and turned their eyes to her.

Bill, the British Spider-Man, stood up beside the campfire.

Captain Universe also looked at her seriously.

"I"

Gwen was a little nervous being stared at by a bunch of Spider-Men.

"Well, he's Peter Parker too, probably like all of you."

Gwen thought about the wording, "Silk and I encountered Morlun before in the Spider-Ogre Universe. Peter killed him. We were all suppressed by Morlun, but Peter was unaffected."

She was somewhat proud of her boyfriend, but also felt somewhat depressed.

These Spider-Men seemed to regard Peter as Harry Potter, the only immortal boy who could severely inflict heavy damage on the big devil, and was regarded as the savior of the world by the wizarding world.

No, the Spider-Man in the main world is Harry Potter. He did not die when facing Morlun. Peter is more like Dumbledore who deals with the devil.

"His power is not suppressed by Morlun?"

Captain Universe asked Gwen.

The spider next to him replied: "Yes, it seems that Morlun is afraid of him."

(End of this chapter)