Chapter 85 Captain America’s friend?

"No, I haven't."

Matt pushed up the frame of his sunglasses and said, "Maybe you should go to Japan. Their headquarters is there. You will always gain something there."

Peter naturally didn't believe the other party's lies. "Although you are blind, your ability to deceive people is not very good."

Matt shifted his position and moved the phone to his other ear.

"I won't lie, but most of the time people will misunderstand what I mean. For example, I don't know Helen Nolan, but I know that may be her pseudonym."

He coughed and tapped the water glass placed to his left.

The glass made a crisp sound that spread in all directions, but was quickly blocked by the soundproof glass in front.

"My ears can pick up small sounds, no matter how insignificant they are, like I hear the two policemen in the aisle to your left talking about a funeral they attended yesterday."

He turned his gaze to the two policemen who were farther away behind Peter.

"They were talking about that damn funeral, about the guy who was drugged and was a complete bastard."

Peter looked back at the two policemen with some surprise.

After I turned into a half-alien, I could easily hear the whispers of those two guys.

But Matt Murdoch was separated from me by a layer of glass, so how could he still hear it?

Matt didn't notice Peter's expression. He reached out and touched the glass and said, "Glass can't completely block my feelings."

Peter frowned, "You've strayed off topic."

"Actually, no."

Matt said, "I heard the police tell me about the big news in Brooklyn this morning. A Victorian building was destroyed. I knew it must be you and that woman who did it. Being able to control plants is not something that ordinary people can do."

"What's her real name? What's her purpose in New York?"

In response to Peter's question, Matt shook his head and said, "I don't know. She used to have many names, and I can't describe them accurately because her experience is legendary enough and she lived long enough."

"legend?"

Peter didn't know why Matt used this word to describe the other person.

"Yes, maybe she participated in World War II and even fought with Captain America. At least she should be older than you and me. When you have witnessed enough legends, you will become a legend, right?"

Peter listened to Matt's introduction of Helen with a serious expression.

Matt continued to say to Peter: "As for her ability, I think you should have seen it. She can control people's hearts. As long as you get close to her, you will be affected by her. Maybe her hormones are too strong. The goods of my employer (King Bing) are imitated based on her ability, but the side effects are too serious."

Peter was silent for a while, then asked, "What is her position in the Hand?"

"I'm just a lawyer who helps people solve problems, and I'm blind. Do you think I'm an omniscient god?"

Matt showed Peter his hands, "And my hands are cuffed."

Peter didn't buy his trick and said to him, "Maybe I can go tell Jin Bing and let him know that it was his most trusted subordinate who betrayed him, so answer my questions honestly."

"Alright, I give in. All I know is that she is a high-ranking member of the Hand, so at least she has a natural status."

Matt leaned forward and said, "Maybe it's because the thing inside her is the real 'beast'."

His sunglasses flashed a cold light as he spoke, "That thing is always chasing after evil."

"And you should be more careful because"

Matt lowered his voice a little and said to Peter: "Demons always like to parasitize demons, and they like to attract each other."

Peter didn't say anything. He stared into Matt's eyes and shook his head slowly, "I don't think so. After all, Lawyer Murdoch, you are the bastard who is called the devil." After getting enough information from Matt, Peter was ready to leave.

But Matt didn't put down the phone directly. Instead, he reminded Peter, "One last reminder, they are immortal. If I were you, I would stay away from those things."

"Thank you for your advice."

Peter was stunned for a moment, then said to Matt: "In view of what you said, I will not mail the evidence of your crime to the judges for the time being."

Matt: “.”

Night at the Parker house.

After Peter came back from Matt's place, he went to the hospital.

The result is that the embryo inside the body doesn't change much.

The only possible change is that the embryo becomes slightly smaller in size.

And he could also feel that his body always felt tired.

Combined with what Dr. Ryan said, he speculated that the alien embryo might have released the black substance, completed reproduction and entered a weak period.

Sitting at the desk, he turned the glass bottle in his hand.

The spider in the glass bottle is carefully guarding against the wasp on the other side.

Wasps can transform spiders into zombies for them to use.

In Peter's sight, the wasp took advantage of the spider's inattention, jumped to the side of the tarantula, and stabbed its stinger fiercely.

Female wasps, for example, use their stingers to temporarily paralyze spiders.

Once paralyzed, the wasp deposits a single egg in the spider's abdomen.

As the spider returns to normal, it is unaware that the eggs are attached, and once the eggs hatch, the developing larvae will attach themselves to the spider's body.

As the wasp larva prepares to transition into an adult, it produces chemicals that affect the spider's nervous system.

As a result, the zombie spider changed the way it spun its web.

The improved net is more durable and serves as a safe platform for the larvae while they develop in their cocoons.

Putting down the biological bottle in his hand, Peter fell into deep thought.

Although it seemed that the alien embryo and I were in a symbiotic relationship now and my abilities had become stronger, how could I be sure that I was not that zombie spider?
He thought of the black goo he had vomited.

I went back that night to look for it, but found nothing on the rooftop. It was as if the thing had disappeared out of thin air.

If it was the reproduction of an alien embryo, it would not disappear so easily.

Maybe Helen, who was there, knew
But soon he shook his head, and now the two sides were enemies.

Pulling his thoughts away from his complicated mind, Peter looked out into the dark night.

There was not a cloud in the night sky, and the humid air was filled with water vapor.

Peter moved his mind slightly, and a black exoskeleton covered his entire body.

Jumping out of the window, he walked straight onto the street.

The pitch-black night without a trace of light made his half-alien body feel very comfortable.

Perhaps it was the natural adaptation to darkness rooted in his body that made him addicted to wandering alone in the city in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)