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

"Bang!"

A black shadow fell on the rooftop, splashing many water droplets.

The shadow squatting on the ground slowly stood up.

The other party had long silver-grey hair, and even though he was wearing a black uniform, he couldn't completely hide his exaggerated figure.

After taking a look at her surroundings, she turned around.

Even though the night completely obscured her, Peter's sight could still see the green eyes under her mask.

Like a black cat's pupils shining in the night.

After confirming that no one was around, she walked to the edge of the rooftop, glanced down, stretched her body and jumped off.

Grasping the open window in the middle of the floor, the shadow jumped in easily along the window.

With her feet on the ground, she moved as nimbly and silently as a cat.

The room she entered was Matt Murdoch's law office.

At this time, there seemed to be no one in the law office, all the rooms were dark, and it was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

After the black shadow entered the room, he quickly observed the surrounding environment, and then walked to the other party's safe.

It seems that she is more interested in the safe here.

But soon she stopped, hesitated for a moment, abandoned the safe, and walked towards a painting hanging on the wall.

This is a strange oil painting with a cold light.

In the painting, a giant bearded Jehovah is throwing a group of screaming people from the clouds into the purgatory of fire.

Below them, horrifying black figures writhe in the flames of destruction, while a demon holds a trident and sits on a huge fiery-red throne.

The black figure had the body of a man, the head of a jackal, and a spiked tail.

After staring at the oil painting for a moment, she reached out her hand to take it off.

at the same time.

Gwen stood on the top of the bell tower, feeling the cold raindrops falling from the sky.

Although her current physical condition could no longer feel the erosion of the cold, she still folded her arms unconsciously in front of her chest.

She raised her wrist and glanced at the watch on her wrist.

The hands on the watch pointed to eleven o'clock, and it was about to enter the second half of the night.

She received a strange phone call half an hour ago.

The owner of the phone is a lawyer who calls himself "Matt Murdock". The other person claims to have a solution to her father's illness.

Although she half believed what the other party said, she had no choice now, so she could only try to keep the appointment.

Before going to the appointment, Gwen specifically researched the lawyer named Matt Murdock online.

I found that the other party's reputation was not very good and he was closely connected with gangs. He didn't look like a good person.

After hesitating, she took out a mask from her pocket.

A white mask that covers the entire face, with transparent eyelids and a red frame surrounding the eyelids.

The shape is somewhat similar to Spider-Man's mask, except that the black color is changed to white, which is more feminine.

"If I wear this mask"

Gwen hesitantly wiped away the raindrops on the mask.

"Maybe I will shoulder the responsibility, which means that I will have to live with this mask in the future and have two completely different lives."

Gwen felt a dull feeling in her heart, as if her life would never be the same again.

Gwen glanced at the law office not far away, took a deep breath, put the mask on her head, and then put on the hood of her sweatshirt.

Then she took off the watch on her wrist and put on the spider silk launcher.

"Whoosh!"

Spider silk shot out from her wrist, and Gwen swung toward her destination.

Inside Matt Murdock's law firm.

The black figure with long silver-gray hair was about to take down the painting hanging on the wall.

"Hey, do you need this?"

A voice came from behind her.

The silver-haired black figure turned around and saw Gwen standing behind her with her hands on her waist.

After Gwen sneaked in here wearing a mask, she discovered the dark figure who was stealing.

She thought the other party was just a thief stealing paintings.

Although it didn't seem to be any of her business, it didn't fit her personality to watch a thief steal and remain indifferent.

The silver-haired black figure was also surprised that a strange guy appeared behind him.

The key is that she didn't even notice when Gwen appeared behind her.

"If I were you, I would pretend to turn a blind eye and continue to walk around the streets wearing a mask and not get involved in such dangerous things."

Black Shadow's words were lazily and sexy, but he did not put down the oil painting in his hand.

Gwen shrugged his shoulders and took a step closer to the other party. "Now that I see a thief like you who is preparing to steal things, I can't leave. After all, everyone must do their part to maintain the city's reputation."

"Thief?"

Hearing the other party calling him a thief, the shadow sneered, "That person's understanding is quite biased. The so-called thief should be carefully planned and rehearsed repeatedly, right? But my behavior has nothing to do with this."

As she spoke, she put the oil painting on her chest and said, "And the result of my actions is a poetic and twisted sense of justice."

Seeing that the other party seemed to want to take the oil painting away, Gwen wanted to stop her.

With a "swish", the spider silk was shot towards the opponent from the spider silk launcher on her wrist.

The silver-gray long-haired black figure reacted quickly and nimbly turned over to avoid the attack of the spider silk.

After landing, before Gwen could react, there was a "click" and the other party broke the oil painting in half.

Gwen was stunned for a moment as she watched the other party damage the painting.

The shadow ignored Gwen, took out a USB flash drive from the middle of the broken painting, and then threw the painting on the ground.

"If you like this painting, I'll give it to you, girl in pajamas."

The silver-gray haired woman made a kissing gesture towards Gwen, and then prepared to leave.

Gwen was almost furious when she heard the other party call her a pajamas girl.

She was wearing a sweatshirt, although the style was a bit casual, but it had nothing to do with pajamas anyway.

Just as she was about to stop the other party, the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

The huge room was instantly illuminated as bright as day.

Gwen's eyes quickly adapted to the strong light, and she cast her eyes in the direction of the sound.

She found a guy wearing red sunglasses standing at the door.

The other party was wearing a black suit, holding a guide stick in his hand, and exuded a lazy but dangerous aura.

Behind him stood several people dressed as ninjas, all covered up, looking like they were not easy to mess with.

"My office is really lively tonight. The last time there was such a lively scene was when the office opened."

Matt pushed up his sunglasses and cast his eyes on Gwen. "It's really surprising, Miss Gwen, that you would show up in this outfit."