Peter's pride didn't last long because he found himself in big trouble.

Since that time, his name seems to have spread within the vampire group. Everyone knows that there is a man named Spider-Man. Peter wants to fight against the vampire all over the world alone. He doesn't know who he has spread such a great reputation to him. He just wants to kill a vampire in a small stronghold alone, and he has successfully achieved his next plan to kill another slightly larger stronghold. Now, he is like stabbing a mouse nest. As long as he appears in New York as Spider-Man, a group of big bats will chase him and bite him.

Peter flew between the buildings in Brooklyn, and two or three bats followed behind him. But at this time, Peter's mind was very clear. He made a sharp turn in the air and turned directly to the corner of a building, causing the bat to hit the corner of the wall. Then he let go of the spider silk and fell rapidly. The other bats fell with him. As a result, less than two meters away from the ground, Spider-Man launched a spider silk and swung it up again. The bats behind him fell head-on to the ground because they were not braked in time. Peter found that he had really changed a lot. He was now full of tactical plans. Half of the terrain of Brooklyn's city was in a staggered state in his mind. Where can they be used to get rid of the pursuers and where can they be used to hide themselves, everything is clearly visible.

Although he used to be swaying in this neighborhood, he forgot the terrain after watching it. When he was about to come in handy, they all emerged. This feeling fascinated Spider-Man, making him feel that everything was under control and he used similar tactics to throw away the two bats. Spider-Man stopped in the building, but suddenly a black fog appeared behind him, and a sharp claw attacked him. The spider sensed and Peter rolled away, then half-kneeled on the ground, staring at the black fog.

The black fog condensed into a figure, and a man with long white hair appeared in front of Spider-Man in a medieval dress. He was like other vampires, pale and gloomy, but he looked even more arrogant. He said: "Spider-Man, you want to be with the great blood clan.

"Vampire? You are just a group of mice with wings." Spider-Man slowly stood up, and he found that his voice was deeper than the other party: "You don't think that the leader among the mice is more noble than other mice, right? This sentence angered the other party. The white-haired vampire turned into a ball of black fog and flashed in front of Spider-Man in an instant. Peter's spider sensing sounded again and he rolled away again. A spider silk fired onto the box piled on the rooftop. A pile of boxes was thrown out, and the black fog was not

He had to turn into a human form and resist it with his arms... In this moment, Spider-Man disappeared. Spider-Man, who was swinging in the air, said to himself: "Why did I scold him just now? That's too cruel, right?" He touched his face and said: "Is this really me? Is that what I can say?" Although Spider-Man is chatty, he uses trash words to disturb his opponents, and rarely makes him so heartbroken. Peter actually doesn't curse people. Even if he interferes with his opponent, he always has a joking tone.

But the high-level vampire was almost pissed to death by him just now. Peter felt a little incredible, but he also felt very happy.

He thought what he said just now was so great. So what if he knows magic? Isn’t it also a mouse with wings?

As soon as he returned to Queens, Peter found that there was a fire flashing on a street in the center. He quickly swung over and found that it was a street not far from Midtown High School. At this time, it was in chaos and the police were fired with the vampire.

Spider-Man cursed inwardly, knowing that he must have been trapped. No wonder the big bats that had chased him before kept rushing him out of Queens. Fortunately, he had a clear mind and did not entangle with the high-level vampire too much, otherwise they would succeed.

Just as Peter was about to go down to help, he saw near the firefighting area, Gwen and her father George, who were blocking Gwen with his arms. As the police fired weakened, many senior vampires on the front line suppressed him, and the place where the father and daughter stood began to become more and more dangerous.

Peter was very anxious and wanted to go down to save people at that time, but the high-level vampire who had been disturbed by him before chased him.

This vampire is different from ordinary vampires, and they use the magic of teleporting and sharp claws extending from the black fog.

Teleportation does not pose much threat to Peter. After all, he has spider sensing. Once the other party approaches, Peter's spider sensing will warn him and then he can dodge him.

But the magic skill that stretched out sharp claws from the black fog caused Peter a lot of trouble.

Spider-Man moved in mid-air mainly by spider silk, and that high-level vampire was not stupid either. Seeing this situation, he directly aimed his magic at the spider silk. Every time Peter wanted to swing over, he was cut off the spider silk by the sharp claw magic, which made him have to change direction quickly. Under this interference, Peter could not hurry to save his girlfriend and her father as soon as possible. As the fire line was pushing back more and more, the people on the ground had almost reached the point where they could not retreat. Behind him was the school district. Peter knew your George's personality, and he would never allow these monsters to rush into the school.

While Peter was anxious, he regretted that he had not increased the strength of the spider silk. As several vampires surrounded George and Gwen, Peter's anxiety and anger almost engulfed him. As the spider silk was cut off again, Peter felt something began to surge on his arm.

With instinct, Peter shot out spider silk once. This time, the spider silk was no longer white, but black mucus.

After the black spider silk sticks to the wall, it faces the attack of the magic claws. It is like it has come alive. As soon as it is cut a little, more mucus will surge up until the spider silk becomes very tough and the magic claws cannot cut it off.

In this way, Peter quickly came to the fire exchange scene, stuck a car with black spider silk, and swung it hard, just like the vampires pressed by the police, they were knocked out and shot on the wall. All the police and George and his daughter were stunned. Spider-Man, who was full of anger, picked up a street lamp pole. Seeing that the situation was not good, the vampires behind wanted to turn into bats and escape, but Spider-Man swung the street lamp and beat them all down. After the initial shock, the police also slowed down and rushed forward to finish the attack.

After venting, Peter turned around and saw that George and Gwen were out of danger. He wanted to go up and care for them, but in the end, he hesitated for a moment and still shot the spider silk and left.

He realized when he calmed down and looked at his arm in surprise, but there was nothing abnormal there. Peter said to himself, "What's going on? What's the black spider silk just now? He tinkered with his wrist, removed the mini spider silk emitter on the suit, opened the box inside, and found that the raw materials there had not changed. He tried again, and the white spider silk emitter inside was still emitted, which aroused Peter's strong curiosity. Could it be that he had unlocked some new talents? This made him start to try to use various movements to send it.

To outsiders, the spider-shooting silk is just a weird man in a tight-fitting suit, making various sculpting movements on the roof, which is very funny. After a long time of struggle, Peter was exhausted, but he still couldn't successfully launch the black spider-shooting silk again. Peter felt that his posture might be wrong. Just when he was about to try a handstand, a voice finally rang out in his mind: "Don't try it! Are you a mentally retarded? Peter was shocked. He almost popped up on the spot, then looked left and right and said: "What?? Who are you?! Where are you talking?!"

"I'm in your mind! Did you not notice it at all?" Peter said with shocked eyes: "In my mind? Who are you? Is my second personality? Am I suffering from personality schizophrenia? Oh my god! I have to go and see Dr. Schiller!

"No, no! Don't go! You don't need to see a doctor. I'm not your personality. Oh, damn it! Stop!! Don't run there!!!" Peter hesitated for a moment, stopped, and he said, "Who are you?"

"I am an unlucky alien symbiosis, my name is Venom. As for the others, your brain may not understand, you just need to know that I am here to help you.

"Alien symbiosis? Are you an alien? That's too cool! But why are you in my body?"

"Because you are a weak guy with a bad mind, if I hadn't helped you, you would have died...

"How could you say that to me? Even without you, I would have thought of a solution!"

"You don't think that these methods you have thought about recently, are you?"

"Isn't it?" Peter then realized that he seemed a little different recently. No matter what he did, he would start to consider planning first. Sometimes it was not enough to make a plan, and he would prepare several plans in his mind. His on-site reaction ability and his ability to formulate tactical plans in times of crisis have suddenly improved a lot.

So was that you did it?" Peter asked, "Is there such a magical alien? Not only can you live in my body, but you can also help me find a way... Wait, are you sighing just now?

Why do you sigh? Although I am not as smart as you, I am not stupid either? Isn’t it going to make you sigh?

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"Don't worry about those irrelevant things, how do you plan to deal with these people's pursuit?" Peter hesitated for a moment, and he scratched his head and said, "Anyway, they usually can't catch up with me, I'll get rid of them in a few rounds."

"Are you going to play with them like this every day?"

"No? I'm very idle anyway."

"But I'm not idle!!!" Venom roared: "Hurry up and get rid of them all! Then we go eat the heads!!"

"There are so many people, how can I solve it... Wait, what did you say just now are you going to eat?"

"Listen, you're the stupidest human I've ever met, no one." Venom said.

"Now, use your not-so-inspiring brain to come up with a way above the passing line, and then we can have a holiday!

"Does aliens need holidays, too?" Peter asked,

"Why do you seem to be anxious? Do you have any business goals?" Venom seemed a little manic, and he said, "Why are you so casual! You obviously have a lot of time to make a foolproof plan to defeat all enemies, why are you here?"

"Can you move quickly? Go find a room, think carefully, formulate 200 combat plans, and put them into practice immediately! Now! Hurry!!! Peter's head was buzzing, and he said, "Can you just keep your voice down? You reminded me of my class teacher."
Chapter completed!