As soon as he finished speaking, the woman sitting next to Blix slapped the table and stood up. She almost had the same face as him because they were siblings.
The younger sister is called Bola, and she is also the person who hates Bricks the most in the family. She looks forward to the complete death of her brother every day.
But today seems to be good. Genix is dead, the clone resurrection center is gone, and now everyone only has one life left.
But this will make hunting more exciting, right? The score coefficient that can be obtained is higher, and high risks bring high rewards.
The reason why she banged the table was not because she was hungry, but because she was protesting against her brother's early announcement of winning the prize.
"Obviously my prey is the best!" She flipped the Spider-Man on the plate in front of her, letting his four legs and eight chelicerae growing from the back stretch out: "This is a parasitic spider, spider
There is a giant spider parasitizing the hero's body. This is a double totem, so I should score double points!"
"What?! Don't even think about it, this is still Spider-Man, why should he get double points?" Bricks also stood up, and put their foreheads together, refusing to give in to each other.
"Uh, um..."
Among the several huge silver plates on the table, there was a Spider-Man squirming and groaning in pain.
A big hand hit his head and asked him to lie back obediently: "We are chatting, now is not the time for you to waste your wild flavor..."
The strong brother Damons, who had stunned the prey, retracted his arm, raised his wine glass with a smile, swayed the red liquid inside under the firelight of the fireplace and candlestick, and leisurely watched his younger brothers and sisters quarreling.
Because he was very confident that his prey would win the first place in this event. The spider in purple uniform on the plate in front of him was carefully selected from a universe of animals. He could only choose one among tens of billions.
After taking a small bite, I was overwhelmed by the delicious taste.
And his brother Morlun sitting next to him was idly pulling Riley, the Peter Parker clone of Earth 616, on the plate in front of him.
He believes that the original flavor is better, without the influence of multiple realities, and only the simple accumulation of time is delicious. This event may be too bad to be on the list, but when 616 Peter Parker matures, he will definitely be like an old wine in the future.
It also saves him the disadvantage.
The last time he met Peter saving people in another parallel reality, he felt a bit strange, as if his taste had changed...
Sanis and Malos were also sitting on the long table. They also brought their favorite prey, but they were also full of confidence, because one of their prey was Spider-Man, a boss in female clothing, and the other was Spider-Man, a beauty in male clothing.
, it’s impossible to tie for the bottom no matter what, right?
Each family has its own plans, and their goal is the mysterious 'reward'. As long as they have the reward, they will be as powerful as their father Solus. When the time comes...
However, the person who can give the final score for the prey is not any of them.
"You are really impatient juniors. It is obvious that our family occupies a lofty position in countless worlds and countless realities." The tall black figure sitting on the main seat with his back to the fireplace said this, his eyes slowly slowly
Opening it, two groups of intense red light burst out: "But since Verna failed, let me say a few more words before we start dinner."
After all, Saurus is the clan leader, the father of them all, and has the highest status because of his strength.
"Someone is working against our family. You know what I mean. The disappearance of Janix and Verna is by no means an accident. Someone has taken action against them. Do any of you have any ideas?"
He immediately suspected that his children were committing fratricide, because the life energy in each body could be devoured by each other.
If it weren't for the 'surprise attack by acquaintances', he didn't believe that Janix or Verna would be solved so easily, or even the news wouldn't be sent back.
The dead children are not important, the key is the loss of the cloning base, which puts everyone in danger.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to die due to his own powerful strength, so there is no need to worry about this at all.
But who doesn’t want to have countless opportunities for resurrection? At least when executing many plans, the error tolerance rate will be greatly improved.
Children, you look at me and I look at you, but no one takes responsibility for this.
Because they haven't even seen Janix and Verna, everyone was hunting before.
Bringing back prey means that no one used their hunting time to do anything bad, that's obvious.
"We didn't do any of this, father. We brought back the prey."
"Yes, it should be made of spider totem."
"It could also be a black panther. In some realities, the panther god is very powerful."
After listening to the children's speech, Solus, who also wanted to understand this point, took a deep breath and showed a smile.
They are on the same side, and unity is a good start.
So next, he talked about it from another angle:
"I already know the locations of the three totems, the bride, the other objects, and even the descendants. Do you know what they mean to our family?"
"Reward?" Brix licked his lips.
"Idiot, you stole my words again!" Bola reached out and started tearing his brother's mouth apart.
"It's a permission to do whatever you want." Desmond smiled evilly.
"It is the opportunity for all reality and history, father, he is mine." Mo Lun meant.
Saurus nodded slowly, his white beard emerged from the shadows, and his fangs flashed: "Gathering them together is an 'achievement', an important bonus. I need you to put aside your differences and unite.
, fight for the family.”
"Then we must find a way to dig out the person who killed Janix and Verna." Sanis stroked his beard. He looked like a medieval French aristocrat, wearing a ridiculous white bra.
"Yes, children, if you still have some brains, first think about what kind of situation you will be in if you are defeated one by one, and then divide the work and cooperate. But first, we need a way to replace the cloning center...
"
The patriarch's hands fell on the table and his eyes swept over everyone's face. His arrogant and self-anger look was very oppressive, like a monster lurking in the darkness.
The children began to discuss it. Although there was not much sincerity in the words, it was at least a good start.
When a good plan is proposed, there is no need for a meeting, it can be implemented as long as Solus makes the decision.
After a few minutes, the discussion was finalized.
"Now that we have a plan, let's let the dinner begin! Whose prey should we start with first? Hahahaha!!!"
Thoros laughed and announced that the banquet was open. Spider-Man must stay alive to preserve life energy, so now he must tear them alive.
Seeing the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere, energy flowed into everyone's mouth like streams, and he smiled so happily.
No matter which universe's spider totem counter-kills the heir, they have prepared a good trap, a trap that is difficult for Spider-Man to resist...