Faced with the magical metamorphosis pot, Miles chose not to suffer it.
He is not as clever as Jessica, and his attitude towards SHIELD is also worth pondering.
Jessica is a clone of Peter created by the weapons project. No one knows whether Fury used brainwashing or secret control commands on her. Perhaps she herself cannot imagine how tragic the consequences of betrayal would be.
So no matter what, she has to be firm and loyal, even if she doesn't trust anyone.
Miles was originally a free man and was later 'joined' to join SHIELD. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to be manipulated by Fury.
The strangely dressed team in front of us includes not only several Spider-Man, but also three teenage girls. They are definitely not bad guys.
He is now very sure that Fury should have paid attention to this the moment the giant robot appeared.
It was obvious that the man in black and yellow armor didn't care much about this. He also said some strange words like "mirror space" in his mouth, which were all words that Miles couldn't quite understand.
But his intuition told Little Black Spider that those nouns should be the names of certain spells. He had once fought against Doctor Doom with those from the Ultimate Team, and knew about the existence of magic.
"That's a good question, young man." Su Ming put away his weapon, touched his wrist and said, "Adjutant, teleport us to a parallel New York casually, the more casually the better."
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In an unknown world, there is a castle suspended in the eternal night. It looks a bit like a Gothic monastery complex, except that except for the spire, all the walls are black.
It's like an oil painting with space as the background with large ink balls stuck on it.
At the back door of the castle, some shabbily dressed slaves were carrying drinks, because the music in the castle sounded again, and it was the master's family that was hosting a dinner party.
The scrawny Logan was among these slaves. The heirs did not like the taste of wolverine, which was a great joy for him, but even so, this man, who was bent over by the burden of survival, was still full of enthusiasm for his masters.
of fear.
Pushing a wine barrel that was taller than a man through the porch, he didn't even dare to look up at the beautiful candlestick, for fear of meeting the eyes of an heir, so he could only whisper to his friend 'Rhinoceros' beside him:
"Do you know what happened to Dr. Strange?"
The silly big rhinoceros nodded honestly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and replied angrily: Yes, I heard that, just because he didn't lick Mistress Reiner's shoes clean in time, he was torn off Mistress Reiner's shoes alive.
limbs."
As if to confirm his statement, a painful scream came from somewhere in the dark corridor deep in the castle, as if someone was having a tooth pulled out. The painful scream was just a short sound, and then was muffled by something.
into the victim's mouth.
"Actually, I think he happened to meet that lady when she was in a bad mood." Logan lowered his voice and looked at his toes: "That's just to make things difficult. Ordinary people's tongues are just that long, right?
Maybe someone who could lick two pairs of shoes in five seconds would do it both inside and outside."
"Shh! Don't talk about the masters behind their backs, you will die." Rhino swallowed and looked around guiltily, but under the light there were only the shadows of the two parties and the wine barrel. He added: "Who called the 'toad' who used to shine shoes?
What if the commissioner was played to death by a hound? After his death, everyone may be unlucky. I can only hope that the successors will be in a better mood today."
In fact, even if you survive to the next day, it doesn't make much sense, because no one will see the sun again. Human beings living in this world can only crawl under the darkness. The last sunrise and light here only exist in memory.
It is night, now and forever.
It is said that because the sun can be regarded as a kind of totem, it was also swallowed by Lord Sorus, the patriarch of the successors.
It is unknown whether the matter is true or not, but just thinking about it, the terrifying power makes people shudder.
Both the wolverine and the rhinoceros were silent for a while, but their work did not stop for even a second until they pushed the wine barrel into the wine cellar.
This is blood collected from the most beautiful virgins on earth. Adults like to drink a glass of it to help digestion after eating the totem.
The two walked side by side towards the door. Rhino suddenly smiled and put his arm around his friend's shoulders: "At least we won't die today. I heard from Mrs. Drew that the heirs will prepare their own 'game' for the dinner."
Yes, we are not included in it.”
The so-called Mrs. Drew was one of the spider totems that Morlun captured from who knows which world. However, he did not eat her, but kept her as a bed companion and gave her some small rights.
, for example, you can kill other servants, or help put the prey on the plate.
She is a bitch, but she is also a good person, which is recognized by the slaves.
The former is because she completely regards herself as a member of the heirs, carefully serves the male heirs, and likes to act like a fox or a tiger, and even likes to tell the truth.
The latter is that she will not take the initiative to kill, and sometimes she can even show a bit of humanity, such as raising her chin and giving something to the slaves.
As for the game being mentioned, it refers to the spider totem.
The successors believe that it is generally believed that the soul and life of a spider have a wild taste when entering the mouth, just like the eight hairy chelicerae flipping the taste buds of a gourmet, which is both exciting and lively.
Hearing his partner say this, Logan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
In this case, they can go back to earth to drink with peace of mind. As for the Spider-Man who came to the table, no one bothered to remember how many of them they were.
May they rest in peace! Another peaceful day!
When the two left and respectfully closed the back door of the castle, the banquet had not actually started yet. The heirs kept swallowing their saliva while looking at the 'dishes' on the table, but there was still one person missing.
Verna hasn't come back yet. She went hunting with the hounds and the Green Goblin Army, but she was late as never before.
In the past, as long as she took action, spiders could always be caught. Her ability to train hounds was first-class, as if she was born to be a sadist.
In the light of the burning fire in the tall fireplace, Brix, the youngest brother among the successors, fiddled with the large plate in front of him boredly.
On the plate is the Spider-Man he captured, which is very special because this is a vampire Spider-Man, but now he has fallen into the hands of another vampire family, which is quite interesting.
For the sake of the big hunting mission, he managed not to eat this guy when he caught him, but now he has waited too long.
"Father, when can we have dinner? Sister, she obviously failed in her hunt. She has no face to come back to see us, so let us start first. The vampire Spider-Man I caught must be the best, and I will definitely get the reward."