I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

"Bang!"

Both feet landed heavily on the ground, dust was raised, and cracks extended.

Peter, with red eyes, was filled with crazy desire for violence and destruction, but he still maintained basic rationality.

The black spider silk that spread out from his body hit the unmanned building under construction nearby, and instantly corroded the brick wall of the building.

The exoskeleton of his body also changed, and the sticky black spider web-like substance kept surging on it.

The originally extremely strong exoskeleton wrapped his body tightly, rolling like waves.

Enduring the pain, Peter slowly stretched his arm forward to his eyes.

The arm covered with the exoskeleton, under his gaze, the fingers extended shiny black alien claws.

Then under his control, it slowly deformed and retracted again.

"Did the face hugger in the body fuse Frank's genes?!"

Putting down his arm and covering his beating heart, Peter fell into shock.

Dr. Ryan told himself that the alien embryo might have entered a new stage when he checked last time.

Now his body performance proves that the embryo has indeed entered an unknown new stage.

It did not break out of the chest, but continued to optimize its DNA.

The last time he fought on the football field, his tail spike pierced Frank's throat.

Was it at that time that he absorbed Frank's genes?

The tail spike has the ability to fuse and absorb genes?

The most prominent feature of alien biology is DNA optimization selection.

There are blank DNA chains in its body, which will record and absorb the host's DNA.

The alien embryo in his chest did not break out of the chest after maturity, but continued to choose to optimize and absorb DNA.

The changes in the exoskeleton now should be the evolution of the alien exoskeleton after the fusion of spider web-like substances.

It is no longer as strong as before, but has the softness and deformation function of a spider web.

Although it has extension and deformation, it has become stronger in toughness and resistance to external damage.

He can feel the strength increase again.

Removing his hand from his chest, Peter put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes.

The exoskeleton stretched and deformed, quickly covering his head.

The black exoskeleton covered the face, and the eyelids formed a part of translucent ossified skin, showing a translucent light white color.

He activated his mind again, and the exoskeleton of the siliconized shell was deformed again and slowly dissipated from the face.

He raised his head and cast his sights on the bumpy building in the distance corroded by the black spider web.

The alien embryo that fused Frank's spider DNA embodied not only the evolution of the exoskeleton.

He could also shoot spider silk through his wrist or other parts of his body like Spider-Man.

He stretched out his wrist, and the black spider silk shot out from his wrist, and "bang" shot to the wall.

But the wall stained with spider silk was immediately corroded.

A "sizzling" sound was heard, and the corroded bricks and stones fell to the ground "clatteringly".

The blood of the alien may contain some enzymes, which makes its blood extremely corrosive.

When the alien is injured, the blood will cause great damage to the creature that hurt it.

However, this blood corrosion is only used by the alien as a defense.

Now, I can shoot out spider silk like Spider-Man, using this corrosiveness as an offensive weapon.

However

Looking down at his wrist, Peter's eyes were a little solemn.

I tried to become Spider-Man today, and in a sense, I succeeded.

But can I still be considered Spider-Man if I can shoot out this highly corrosive spider silk?

If I'm not Spider-Man, what am I now?

Half human, half alien, and half Spider-Man?

Clenching his fists, he quickly forced himself to stop his divergent thoughts.

The pain, vomiting, and dizziness in his body have subsided. Now the most important thing is to get to the subway on Line 7.

My mind turned quickly, and the black exoskeleton quickly covered his head.

"Boom!"

Stepping on the ground with both feet, he bent his knees slightly.

The ground was instantly crushed by the trampling, and the super jumping power combined with the spider gene allowed him to jump to the top of the building under construction.

Looking far away, he caught the subway running at high speed.

He jumped into the air again, and at the moment of falling, a cape-like exoskeleton formed on his back.

As part of the extension of the back exoskeleton, the protective function given by the spine was abandoned and replaced by the assisted gliding function.

Peter fell into deep thought as he watched the subway getting closer and closer.

According to the information about the aliens he learned in his previous life, there have always been accessories on the back of the aliens that have not been clearly defined by the Weyland Company.

Sensory organs, communication organs, respirators, defense mechanisms, storage of substances needed by the body, or carrying host structures, or as counterweights, these may be the functions of the alien spine.

Some scientists also believe that the alien spine is used to secrete resin that may be stored to build a honeycomb.

For this half-alien existence, the current function of the spine is to assist gliding flight.

Although he is a parasitic host, his understanding of the alien is far from enough.

A few minutes later.

"Bang!"

Peter's "cloak" bones on his back disappeared instantly as his feet stepped on the speeding subway.

The "boom" sound of fighting came into his ears.

He looked inside the subway through the screaming crowd.

"Where's the helicopter?"

In the police car running wildly, George Stacy sat in the co-pilot and shouted into the intercom.

After receiving the alarm, he quickly led the police officers out.

But the speed of the police car could not catch up with the subway anyway.

While ordering the police officers to speed up the car, he ordered his men to quickly dispatch the helicopter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of propellers turning outside.

"Is it finally here?"

He stuck his head out of the window and looked up.

But he was surprised to find that it was not a helicopter from the New York Police Department, but a helicopter from CBS News.

The helicopter's propeller made a loud noise, flew over his head, and chased the subway in front.

"Damn! The helicopters of the TV station are faster than us!"

George Stacy felt that the bureaucrats in the police station were simply stupider than each other.

Stuck his head into the police car, he quickly took out his pistol and loaded it with bullets.

"Contact BMT (Brooklyn-Manhattan Transportation Corporation) and ask why they don't stop the subway?"

Feeling the bumps of the police car and watching the scenery flashing through the windshield, George quickly asked the driving police officer.

"They said the subway couldn't stop and the explosion might have damaged the subway's operating system."

"Good, is there any worse news? I want to know how bad things can get."

George, with an extremely ugly face, ordered his men: "Tell them to send me the route of the No. 7 subway line."