The Collection of The End

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Spider-Man is dead.

At least, in Peter Parker's own opinion, he is probably dead.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why he floated in a translucent manner above the collapsed ruins, and could see his own body through the collapsed and stacked eaves and broken walls.

But it is also difficult to explain why, if this translucent gesture is his soul, why it is not the appearance of "Peter Parker", but the image of "Spider-Man" wearing a red and blue spider suit.

"Could it be..." Peter crossed his legs and meditated in the air, resting his chin on his hand: "Peter Parker is just disguising, and my true identity is actually Spider-Man?"

The voice of Peter talking to himself had a distant echo, as if he were at the bottom of a very deep well.

"Is there someone in charge here? I want to report——" Peter kept spinning in the cross-legged position: "Although the monster's punch can break Mr. Stark's armor, it still can't kill me. It’s far away, it must be cheating!]”

And until the echo of his words disappeared, no one responded to his report.

"This situation is not good," Peter continued to mutter to himself: "Although the armor Mr. Stark lent me is not the latest model, it cannot be leaked. If it is taken away by his competitors for analysis - Hey, what am I thinking?]"

Peter seriously reflected on his mentality at the moment. Of course, he was not so crazy that he didn't care about death. He was also panicked when Uncle Ben was attacked and Captain America was shot, but that was based on knowing nothing about the world after death. The premise.

Although he is in the "soul" state at this moment, he can still think, and his fear has naturally shrunk a lot.

With his character, even if only his soul is left, as long as he is conscious, he will not be able to stay in one place. He will probably jump up and down, touch everything he can touch, and find the maximum distance he can move.

But unfortunately, his maximum movement distance is now...zero.

For some reason, after Peter "died", his "soul" was firmly fixed at the current location. Although he could spin around in circles, he was completely unable to move. He once tried to swim in the air and pilot the machine with his thoughts. A, spraying spider silk and other methods to leave the place, but all of them have no effect.

It's like... being stuck on a huge spider web.

When Peter thought of this, the "cobweb" really appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a very large spider web composed of translucent white silk threads. Its posture was not "flat", but "vertically cut". The vertical, incomplete and huge spider web divided the sky into two halves. , extending all the way from the zenith to the collapsed ruins where Peter was, and as expected, Peter himself was glued to it.

"Hey! That's not fair!]," Peter yelled: "How can a spider be stuck in a spider web? It's as outrageous as a poisonous snake being poisoned by snake venom!]"

Although he still didn't get a response, he found the reason why his voice sounded like he was at the bottom of a well: whenever he spoke, the spider web that stuck to him would vibrate at the corresponding frequency, and send this vibration all the way to the high sky. spread away.

"Oops..." Peter stopped using his vocal cords and said in a breathy voice: "This is a standard spider hunting process. I won't be eaten..."

Following his words, his "soul" that had been firmly fixed began to rise toward the sky along the spider web, getting faster and faster.

"Oh, no, no, Spider-Man shouldn't be eaten, it would be too ugly.]" Peter tried to struggle, but it was completely useless, because the spider web was not sticky at all, and could even be said to be quite smooth. He was at this moment The movement is more like the execution of some kind of rules.

"Damn it, damn it...]" Peter saw himself flying higher and higher, almost breaking through the atmosphere. Finally, his heart broke out and he shouted loudly: "Miss Mary Jane Watson! I like you!]"

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Plop.

Peter dove into the water.

Could it be gastric juice?

After confirming the up and down according to gravity, Peter flopped and tried to surface.

In the process, he found that he seemed to have regained his physical form, and at the same time, the feeling of being stuck in a spider web and unable to move disappeared.

"Poof!" Peter emerged from the water, pulled off his hood and took a deep breath.

Wait, does the soul need to breathe?

"Who is 'Mary Jane Watson'?]" A gentle and slightly hoarse female voice sounded.

"Oh, that's my classmate. She is very beautiful and a nice person-" Peter responded subconsciously, turned his head to look, and then froze.

The place where he fell seemed to be a dense forest in the mountains. On one side were towering trees of unknown species, on the other side were rough stone walls, caves on the stone walls, and large pools outside the caves. Everything as far as the eye could see was... Covered by layers of white spider webs.

On the other side of the pool, there is a huge, furry, at least three meters tall and seven meters long wolf spider lying on its back. It is staring at itself with six marble-like white eyes - there is no doubt that it is it that just said , no, she is asking.

"You like her very much?]" The giant tarantula continued to ask: "Have you confessed?]"

"No, not yet. We are only high school students. I plan to wait until graduation." The situation seems to be different from what was expected? Peter blinked and continued to answer.

"Where does she live? What do her parents do for a living? Have you told your Aunt May that you have a crush on her?]" The giant tarantula started to ask questions like the aunts Peter always met.

"I don't know, but she is a day student, so she shouldn't be too far away. I haven't asked my parents about it. Aunt Mei may have noticed it, but she didn't talk to me..." After Peter finished answering, he spoke again before the giant tarantula could. He took the initiative to ask: "Madam, who are you?"

"Oh? Didn't I introduce myself? I am the universe demon 'Master Weaver Shisanniang', and I am also the 'Spider Totem'," the giant wolf spider replied: "Responsible for managing all individuals in the multiverse who have obtained the 'Spider Power'. And they usually call themselves 'Spider-Man'.]"

"Then what am I..." Peter asked doubtfully.

"You were attacked by a multiverse-level force, and your soul was temporarily expelled from your body. I only need to make some modifications to your power, and you can return to normal." The weaver master said gently.

"Thank you, you just scared me," Peter patted his chest: "I thought you were going to eat me."

"Haha, you are very cute," the six eyes of the weaving master curled up: "But I have a husband."

"..." Peter belatedly remembered the spider's habits: "I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay, okay, let's go back.]"

The Master Weaver didn't know what he had done to him. At least Peter didn't feel it at all. He returned to the state of sliding on the spider web and fell all the way to the earth in the form of his soul.

"What a cute kid. It reminds me of when I was young... um... just tie up the dead guy and keep him company with me for a while."

Just pretend you didn’t hear this.