Chapter 320 Peter Returns from Absorbing and Devouring the Darkness

"This is.!"

Mary looked at the scene in shock.

Now the oppressive feeling given by this creature in the sky made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

She felt as if she was facing a sea that was about to overturn.

The tentacle monster from before turned into a dull stream in front of the vast ocean.

Strong wind blew out from the gap, and Mary, who was lying on the ground, could hardly open her eyes.

Surrounded by fear, she wanted to stand up and run away, but was blown to the ground the next second.

"Oh!"

She fell to the ground, and although she wasn't seriously injured, she was still covered in mud.

She took out her cell phone and tried to call her husband.

Use all your strength to prevent yourself from being blown away by the wind.

"Richard?"

Mary took a deep breath and shouted to her husband on the other end of the phone: "Can you hear me? It's Mary!"

After making sure her husband could hear her, she immediately reported her location.

After hanging up the phone, she looked up at the monster that had already extended a tentacle, her mouth wide open in shock.

The scrapped car in the garbage dump was cut in half by the tentacles of the huge monster.

The parts in the rain were splashed in the air and flew everywhere.

Mary saw the monster about to come out of the space and felt that things were definitely going to be troublesome.

She didn't know what creature it was, but it was definitely not from this world.

Once it is released, the whole world may be hit.

Although this feeling was strange, it occurred to her mind.

Just as she was desperately thinking about what to do, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her with a "whoosh".

Peter, wearing Doctor Strange's cloak and covered with a black exoskeleton, exudes a powerful pressure that is almost condensed into substance.

Mary opened her mouth wide and looked at Peter who suddenly appeared.

What kind of existence is this?
And the opponent also looks extremely powerful.

Peter was flying in the air, looking at the Eye Demon that was about to come out of the alien space, his brows slightly frowned.

He was originally using the bloodstone ring to absorb the dark creatures of this world, but he didn't expect that Wanda, who was building a portal for him, was distracted and actually launched an extremely powerful space magic.

Magicians usually get into trouble, and trouble like Wanda's goes straight to the highest level of difficulty.

She directly summoned her old friend, the Eye Demon, through the channel connecting to the outside world.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, Wanda also used magic to move here.

She felt a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look Peter in the eye.

Looking at the beholder that was about to be released because of Wanda's mistake, the exoskeleton on Peter's wrist changed and extended into a sharp blade-like existence.

As his thoughts came out, the sharp blades on the surface of his body attacked directly towards the tentacles of the Eye Demon.

Directly cut off the two tentacles extending from the Eye Demon.

After several days of absorbing dark creatures, Peter's strength has increased a lot.

The alien embryo in the body acts as a DNA evolver, constantly absorbing and evolving the genes of dark creatures, and absorbing the abilities and basic qualities of these creatures into its body.

The red bloodstone ring helps it better understand the abilities of these dark creatures, allowing it to understand and use them more quickly.

"Sorry, old friend, this is not the place for you to be now."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the monster, and a burst of green energy instantly rushed towards the Eye Demon from another dimension.

Using the power absorbed from a two-headed ram monster, Peter emitted green energy from his hands, impacting the other side of the Eye Demon's body.

"boom!"

A piercing roar sounded, and strong vibrations spread throughout the air.

Facing the other tentacle of the Eye Demon, Peter dodged at almost instant speed, and his mutated arms turned into countless black and sticky creatures like giant snakes, attacking the Eye Demon's tentacles directly.

The giant snake, which was sharp and carried great power, instantly strangled the tentacles of the Eye Demon.

After absorbing countless dark monsters, his speed, strength and defense were greatly enhanced.

Coupled with the various strange abilities of those dark creatures, his current strength has more than doubled compared to before.

Now that he is alone, he can deal with the Eye Demon calmly even if he is defeated.

At least it won't be like last time when they were not strong enough and had to join forces with Doctor Strange, Dr. Pym and others to drive the opponent away.

"Wanda!"

Peter looked towards Wanda, "Close the portal!"

He shouted to Wanda, asking her to close the portal immediately and lock them out before all the other parties arrived.

"understand!"

Hearing Peter's voice, Wanda immediately activated her magic and began to close the channel.

With Wanda's actions and Peter's continuous attacks, the Eye Demon's second invasion was finally repelled.

"Oh!"

The opponent's severed tentacles fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Peter did not waste these tentacles, but directly swung out his razor-like tail to absorb them.

On the other side, Gwen had arrived, swinging on spider silk in the air.

When she saw Peter appear, her worried mood immediately dissipated.

Richard and Helen also drove to the scene.

Richard pulled Mary up from the ground and looked at his wife whose clothes were stained with mud. He asked nervously, "Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere, Mary?"

"I'm fine."

Mary came back to her senses from her shock and looked at Peter flying in the sky in the distance.

"Then what is that?"

The scene that just happened was too shocking. Her head is still buzzing and her consciousness has not fully recovered yet.

The continuous mental shocks made her a little confused.

"That is."

Richard looked at Peter with a complicated expression, which showed both relief and pride.

"He's Peter, that's our son, our future son."

"what?!"

Mary was stunned when she heard this.

"Are you kidding me? That's Peter, and you said he was our child?"

What Mary experienced today was already bizarre enough, with a human with tentacles and an eye monster in the cracks of the sky. Now her husband is going to tell her that the person who expelled the eye monster was her son!
She felt like she must be dreaming today.

"I don't understand why. This doesn't make sense."

Her mind was a little confused, and she stammered to her husband: "Did Peter come here in a time machine? Although I always feel that he has some connection with us, but our future children, this kind of thing... is too absurd and unreal." "I didn't believe it at first, until Gwen told me everything about Peter. I thought, if they were liars, they couldn't make up a lie that I couldn't find any problems with."

Richard said to his wife: "He is our child Peter Parker eighteen years later. Even without our company, he eventually became a hero who could make the world a better place and change the world."

Mary quickly found the point in her husband's words, "Wait, you mean we won't be with our child in the future and spend his life together? What happened to us?"

She immediately asked anxiously about the future.

On the other side, after Peter absorbed the tentacles of the Eye Demon, he clenched his fists and felt the surging power in his body.

The two hearts in the body are beating rapidly.

He could hear the blood flowing in his body, and the air around him seemed to be gradually solidifying.

Time and space give him different feelings.

The existence of higher dimensions, his spiritual sea seemed to touch those dimensional creatures that he had never felt before.

He raised his head and looked towards the sky. It seemed that someone was always watching him from there.

He lowered his head and looked into the distance.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, it moved to the side of the tentacle Hei Qiyi almost at the speed of teleportation.

The Black Strange Tentacle, which was difficult to deal with in Gwen's eyes, was caught in Peter's hand.

The terrified tentacle Black Qiyi tried to escape, but his neck was broken with a "crack".

In Richard's astonished eyes, Peter moved in front of him in the time it took him to blink.

The mask on his face slowly faded away, and Peter greeted him.

"Mr. Parker, Ms. Parker."

Richard looked at his son with a complicated expression, "You are really Peter Parker, right?"

He placed a hand on Peter's shoulder, "I didn't expect we would be face to face like this, in this way."

Peter looked at Richard's excited expression and glanced at Gwen, knowing that Gwen must have told the other party her identity.

"I didn't expect that either."

Peter was silent for a moment. He didn't know how to address this cheap old man.

Because he had never met him before and his relationship with him was not that deep, he really couldn't bring himself to call him "father".

"We are all proud of you. We are proud of you to see you like this."

Richard held his hand tightly, and Mary, who was next to him, was also infected by her husband's emotions and reached out to hold Peter's hand.

She could feel that this seemed to be an inseparable connection between bloodlines.

After returning to the villa area, Gwen and her mother Helen chatted in a nearby bar.

"Waiter."

Helen called the waiter whom she had met last time.

She tapped the rim of the glass as she spoke. "This time I want you to put another Long Island Iced Tea in this drink, and this time, you want to mix it to a higher grade before giving it to me."

She was a little dissatisfied with the drink the other party made last time.

"Are you still drinking?"

Gwen had no idea her mother drank.

"It's just an alcoholic drink. I just tried it recently."

As Helen waited for the waiter to mix her drink, she asked Gwen, "Can you tell fortunes?"

"Divination? No, I can't, but I know a Mrs. Webber who is very good at it. I don't know how she does it, maybe 'Gib'."

Helen coughed. "Well, Gwen, did you know that 'gypsy' is a racist term? Many people think it's a completely racist term, short for 'gypsy', because apparently gypsies always fool people around."

"Baby theft and all that other shit. Well, I'm a little confused about what I'm talking about. Come on, Todd, can you hurry up?"

Todd is the bartender in this restaurant and the waiter who serves Helen cocktails.

He was wearing a black polo shirt that looked like a bundle of dry twigs.

The acne on his face was so rough and rugged that Gwen almost dropped her mozzarella stick when she saw him for the first time.

"No problem." The other person's voice was the rough, immature, hoarse voice of adolescence.

There aren't many people here.

Gwen even conjured up the scenario in her mind.

There are tombstones on every stall and table, and it would be more appropriate to let spider webs and graveyard moss cover the whole place.

She wasn't sure if this was the only bar nearby.

"What do you think of the bar, Gwen?"

"Uh, I don't know, a place to relax and unwind?"

Helen shook her head and said:
"In my opinion, wine is wine, greasy food is greasy food, and that's how it should be. Look at those signs nailed to the wall here."

"Pretentious nonsense, street signs, faux retro style, a paddle, what could a paddle have to do with anything, maybe to intimidate annoying customers?"

She wondered how long it would be before Todd finished mixing the drinks.

But Helen soon decided to focus on the present and talk about her new friends, Gwen and Peter.

"Let me ask you something," she said, a little vaguely.

Slurring her words made her feel so good.

Helen guessed that she had drunk—five?—five Long Island Iced Teas.

Each of them was weak individually, but together they formed a cauldron of bubbles in her stomach. "Gwen, let me ask you something."

Helen placed a drink in front of Gwen.

"Have you ever thought, well, my life means one thing, and it sucks, and you hate it, and...right? But then you realize your life is all about this one thing, and it's completely different from everything else, and in many ways, it's worse than everything else you thought you had to do, do you understand me, Gwen?"

"Maybe. I don't know."

Gwen shook her head, thinking her mother was drunk.

Helen sighed slightly, "Well, actually I'm talking about my parents. Dealing with my parents is the worst thing in my life."

She heard a sound coming from her right: the clicking of fingers on the bar.

At the end of the bar, no one was sitting there.

But she seemed to see a crow standing there, trying to put its beak into a small wine glass to drink.

Its beak hit the glass bottle, making a tinkling sound.

Smoke rose slowly from its beak hole.

She blinked and the crow disappeared.

Helen felt that she was just the crow that wanted to drink and wanted to touch the affection of her family but could never do so.

"Gwen, you must be something in my future, right? My daughter, or my granddaughter?"

She said something that stunned Gwen.

Helen's voice was light, and a hot acid surged from her stomach into her throat like a rocket.

It was a grim reminder that I might be drunk.

But she still looked at Gwen intently, waiting for her answer.

(End of this chapter)