Chapter 276: Morlun Returns, Alien Birth

Earth 001, the world of compilation.

The heirs' lair is also a country of endless defeats.

The whole city looked decadent, and a gloomy and dead atmosphere enveloped the city at night.

"Enter the hall from here, gentlemen."

A maid dressed in gorgeous robes led a group of people into the castle.

The workers huddled together and moved cautiously as they were about to enter the legendary base camp of the heirs.

"Mr. Robertson, I believe you should know the rules, and your servants should also be sensible."

The maid said to the middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader: "If your servants happen to see my masters, they must not look my masters in the eye. If they do, they should not apologize."

While signing a document, she warned the middle-aged man.

"Bannon, Katzburg, do you hear that?"

The middle-aged man took the document and said to the two servants.

"Yes, sir."

The two men lowered their heads and spoke cautiously.

The whole world has become a defeated country, and the survivors here are all crawling at the feet of the heirs, living in humiliation.

"so."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked the maid, "Is it true that the heirs have bad tempers?"

The maid glanced at him, "Last week, my master, Ms. Verna, tore off Dr. Connor's arm simply because he was too slow in removing the fragments, not to mention what Damons did to that little boy Thompson after he broke a plate."

The middle-aged man frowned and said to the maid, "I understand. Then this box of wine will be a gift to them. I will also send some delicacies when the time comes."

"That's not necessary."

The maid shook her head to refuse, "The heirs will prepare the ingredients for the dinner for themselves."

In the hall of the heir's castle, the dinner has already begun.

In front of the blazing bonfire, all the heirs sat on both sides.

The burning red light illuminated everyone's face.

The whole hall was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

The ingredients placed on the dining table were not vegetables or eggs or milk, but Spider-Man.

There are mutant Spider-Mans in spider form, and there are Spider-Mans in regular spider uniforms.

The bodies were twisted due to injuries, blood stained their uniforms, and they gave off a bloody smell.

Although seriously injured, these Spider-Men were not completely dead yet and were still breathing.

"That's enough. For so long, the only thing we can do is play with our food. Father, why don't we start the dinner yet?"

Bricks asked the man sitting in the main seat with dissatisfaction.

His sister Bora, who was sitting next to him, nodded and said, "For the first time, I agree with Brix. Why should we wait? Maybe just a small bite, or one or two fingers, or eyes, anyway, let's eat the part that others can't see."

Sitting opposite Bora, Damons held his wine glass, stared at the "food" on the table and said, "Yeah, why do we have to wait? I'm starving."

Sitting next to Damons was the half-gray-haired successor, Jannix.

As the elder of the family, Jannix said to Damons, "You are as bad as those kids. But then again, Verna is out hunting and won't be back in a short time. If these totems die, there will be no life energy for us to absorb."

Although he told others to stay calm, his eyes were also looking at the Spider-Men at the table.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open and Verna strode into the hall.

"Sorry, it took some time."

There were several maids following behind Verna. She waved her hand and they immediately retreated.

Verna, with her full aura, sat down near the main seat and glanced at the "food" on the table. "It seems I didn't waste too much time."

"Great, everyone is here, can we start?"

Damons picked up his knife and fork, ready to eat the Spider-Men.

He could no longer bear the temptation of fresh flesh and blood.

These Spider-Men always exert an irresistible attraction on him.

The man at the main seat, the leader of the Heir Family, Solus, supported his chin with both hands and said to the others, "No, we have to wait for someone else."

"what?"

Damons looked at him in surprise.

"We wait until Morlun comes back."

When the people present heard Morlun's name, they were stunned.

"Is he resurrected?"

Damons asked with mixed feelings.

Members of the Heir family all have clones and can be resurrected even after death.

So even if Morlun is killed, he can be resurrected again.

"Idiot Moron."

Bricks muttered.

Damons glanced at Jennix who was reading a book with great interest. "I'm going to starve to death and become a shriveled old stick like you, Jennix."

Jannix put down the book, "Give me a break, I don't mind wasting all this food, it's the wasted time that bothers me, I'd rather spend my time on something that makes me feel meaningful."

Jennix said he would rather read a book and study something meaningful.

"You're such a hypocrite, Jannix."

Damons exposed him, "Just now you clearly wanted to eat more than anyone else."

Solus stared at the children with a strange red light in his eyes. "What a bunch of impatient descendants you are. Look, your brother is back. He has returned from hell and passed through the realm of death."

"Click! Click! Click!"

Morlun walked in, carrying a Spider-Man.

Everyone looked at him in astonishment. They didn't expect that he would go hunting spiders after being resurrected.

Solus looked at his favorite son with satisfaction.

He looked at the master weaver on the huge weaving web in the middle of the room and asked, "Tell me, Master Weaver, did my son clean up the totems of that world this time?"

"Earth 9105, Lord Solus."

The master of weaving reported to him: "This is a country composed of great pharaohs."

Morun, with a gloomy face, said to the weaving master: "This is a blasphemy against the gods, weaver, I should cut off your tongue for the lies you told. We are the heirs, and the gods cannot use the word great in front of us."

"Boom!"

Walking to the table, Morlun put Spider-Man on the table.

"In countless worlds and dimensions, at every moment of time and space, we have the supreme status."

He looked around at his brothers and sisters, "Now, let's get started."

"Wait a minute."

Solus said to Morlun: "Let us hear what tribute you have brought for us, Morlun."

Before Morlun could speak, Brix spoke first: "The tribute I brought is sweetly ironic. This spider totem is a vampire."

Not wanting to be outdone, Bora pointed to a spider head on the table and said, "What I brought is a humanoid spider, which is much more powerful."

Bricks glared at his sister, "In what world? All you offered was a useless spider."

Bora glared and replied, "This is just an incidental one. Don't you see there's another one here? This is a free gift. Double the spiders, double the weight. I obviously won!" Bricks naturally refused to admit defeat, "These are just small characters. They are not worth much at all!"

"I can kill a bunch of spiders, you have no idea of ​​my power."

Bricks gritted his teeth, "Your strength? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost when I faced that Spider-Man."

When they heard Bricks mention Peter, everyone's eyes turned serious.

Verna put down her glass, looking thoughtful.

"You two idiots were defeated by a Spider-Man, and he used that piece of shit Kahn to save you."

Damons looked at his two younger brothers and sisters with dissatisfaction, "You have brought shame to the entire family."

"He's different."

Bora said unconvincedly: "Even if my eldest brother was killed by him, what's so strange about our failure?"

When Morun heard the other party mention him, a cloud of gloom appeared on his face.

"Hehe, that only proves that you are trash. No Spider-Man can be our opponent, don't you think? Brother, I can avenge you and go to that world to eat him!"

"Don't touch that world, it—is—mine!"

Morlun took a step forward and threatened viciously, "You selfish idiot!"

The wine glass in Damons' hand was knocked over. He stood up and faced Morlun. "You spilled my wine, idiot!"

Morlun would not tolerate him and grabbed him by the collar.

Damons immediately fought back, grabbed his hand, and the two began to wrestle.

Morlun: "Greedy pig! You understand what that world means to me!"

Damons sneered, "I know it all too well. That tiny and fragile planet and that tasteless totem, he even took care of you, leaving you no chance to run home and cry in front of your parents."

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to eat you!"

Enraged, Morlun roared and opened his mouth.

He wants to eat the other person!

"enough!"

With a "bang", Solus slammed the table heavily.

"You all please stop it!"

After everyone quieted down, Solus said gloomily, "I have known the location of the others for some time, including the bride and even the descendants. I know every line in the web of life and destiny, don't you think? Master of Weaving."

The master of weaving replied respectfully: "Yes, Lord Solus."

"Look at that tapestry, children, and never forget that we hold this loom at the heart of reality, and we hold this great web. Tell me, what do they mean to you? Bora, Bricks."

Bora bowed her head and thought for a moment, "The Giant Web is a game, father, a chessboard, a playground."

Bricks added: "A place where we are rewarded and punished, the Weavers tell us, a place where we can have fun until the end of the world."

Jannix looked up and said, "A secret, a puzzle. The Weaver told me that my research would never reveal the secrets it held. I took it as a challenge."

Verna, who had been silent the whole time, said, "This is a hunting ground created in an infinite dimension. It allows me to freely roam countless worlds, harvest the blood of others, and then give myself the glory of blood."

Damons sneered and said, "It is a permission, great father, permission to indulge in pleasure without responsibility. Moreover, the Weaver told me that your life span is much longer than mine, so I will never have to face the responsibility of coronation."

After a pause, he continued: "And that means there are centuries of fine wine and delicious food waiting for me!"

Morlun looked at Solus and said, "I know very well what that means, father. I don't need the Weaver to tell me that he is my legacy, and as the heir, it is also my responsibility. It is a responsibility as heavy as all history, and I must bear it alone."

Solus looked at Morlun, "Closer, my son, the Great Web is everything. It is everywhere, touching all territories. It is our empire, with a thousand threads, all under our control. It makes us the heirs of all things in the world."

"No, it's not yours, you are just a bunch of thieves!"

Spider-Man, who was lying on the table, gasped and said, "Spiders are on the giant web. We will not escape. We will stop you, maybe..."

He used all his strength to say to them: "You may have great power, but we are always responsible."

Before he could finish, Morlun grabbed his head and ripped off his mask, revealing the scarred face of Peter Parker.

"Shut up! Parker, stop your speech! I'm tired of your boring speeches, spiders. You just need to remember that you and your kind have only one meaning, and that is to become our food!"

Solus looked at Morlun with satisfaction, "Well said, my son. Then, let's start our dinner."

"Eat them, my children, devour them!"

After half an hour.

After enjoying her delicious Spider-Man, Verna prepared to go out for some fresh air.

As a result, the maid ran over in panic.

"Ms. Verna, something happened!"

"what?"

"It's the hounds that were brought back from Earth 999. They're all dead."

Verna frowned. "Didn't I tell you to feed them to the other hounds?"

"We were going to do that, but they died before that."

The maid said to her with horror, "And the way they died was a little special. Their chests were ripped open, and it seemed like something came out of them."

"Take me to the scene."

"Yes, ma'am."

Soon Verna arrived at the hounds' residence.

It was a musty-smelling underground passage with stone rooms filled with her hounds.

Vulture, Green Goblin, Kraven the Hunter, etc., these Spider-Man villains plundered from other universes, became her hunting hounds.

Standing in the room filled with a strong smell of blood, Verna bent down as she looked at the vulture lying on the ground with a big hole in its chest.

The wound torn from the inside almost tore the ribs and blood vessels apart, and blood splattered everywhere.

Did something escape from inside?
Verna stood up, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in her heart.

It seemed that the creature that came out from inside would pose a huge threat to her.

After thinking for a while, she instructed the maid, "Feed their bodies to other hounds. Also, don't tell anyone about this."

"Yes, ma'am."

Walking out of the dungeon and looking up at the two moons in the sky, her brows furrowed even more tightly.

Earth 616 main universe.

Peter righteously rejected the temptation of the black cat.

The key point is that he knows that this woman is not as honest as Gwen.

If the other party gives you a sweet treat, there is a high possibility that it is a trap.

"You don't have to present yourself as a good person, Peter."

The black cat stretched and moved closer to him.

"So you don't need to worry about anything, like doing something bad, because we are all bad people."

"I do mind."

Peter sighed and faced the black cat, "Because I know you are not the kind of person who would easily let the bad guys succeed."

"Hmm, it is indeed very likely."

The black cat pretended to think for a moment, "How would you know if you don't try? Maybe I will give in."

"I don't want to take any risks. Let's get down to business. We have to speed up from now on."

The black cat stroked Spider Cat's ear and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Wait for Gwen to come back, and control the spider silk in my hands."

(End of this chapter)