I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm parasitized by an alien!

I'm not Spider-Man, even though I'm infested by an alien!

Author: Peach Xilang

Summary:

Lin An is reborn into the world of Alien, becoming the main villain—the Weyland Corporation—and an ordinary mercenary.

The dimly lit corridor of the research base.

Because of the escape of the aliens, the place has now become a living hell.

Lin An drew his tactical dagger from his waist and slashed off the alien's head.

Unexpectedly, a facehugger sprang up and pounced on his face in the shadows during his moment of relaxation.

......

Upon waking up, Lin An finds himself transported to the world of American comics once again, becoming Spider-Man Peter Parker.

He thought his life would start anew, but after becoming Peter Parker, he found himself with the embryonic larvae of a facehugger still residing in his chest cavity.

To avoid being brutally murdered by having his breasts ripped open, Lin An embarked on a path of self-rescue.

First, you need to be bitten by the mutated spider before the embryo is fully developed, so that you, after being mutated, have a better chance of stopping the embryo's development.

etc......!!

Gwen Stacy, why were you the one bitten by that spider?!

Chapter 1 How could I, the one being hugged, possibly be Spider-Man?

pain!

Lin An was suddenly awakened from a nightmare, feeling a needle-like pain in his head.

My vision blurred, and my consciousness was jumbled into bizarre fragments.

In a daze, he struggled to get out of bed, but his numb limbs left him frozen in place.

Opening his eyes, Lin An struggled to raise his arms and pressed hard on both temples, trying to bring his withdrawn consciousness back into his body.

"Am I not dead yet?"

Instinctively, he reached out and touched his chest.

Her chest was covered by a thin layer of clothing.

Contrary to his expectations, there were no bloody wounds, no shattered sternum, and no splattered blood.

All I could touch was skin still warm from the heat.

Confirming that he was still alive, Lin An breathed a sigh of relief and got off the bed, stretching his stiff body.

The surroundings were quiet, and moonlight streamed through the window, scattering across the ground and casting a silvery glow.

Lin An looked around the completely unfamiliar room, his eyes filled with doubt.

Why am I here?!

He tried hard to recall his past memories, attempting to figure out what had happened.

Unpleasant memories flooded back into my mind, and scenes flashed through my mind rapidly.

In the narrow, enclosed space, the air was cold and the night was eerie. Fully armed, holding an automatic weapon, he carefully guarded the shadows.

There are things there more terrifying than wild beasts.

Suddenly!

Suddenly, a strange creature covered in keratinous "armor" and with transverse vertebrae sprang out from the shadows.

The alien spewed corrosive acid from its mouth, instantly corroding the weapon in his hand.

Despite being ambushed, Lin An became even calmer, threw away his rifle, and drew a tactical dagger from his waist.

With a burst of powerful muscle strength, the sharp blade severed the neck of the attacking alien in an instant.

Bending down, Lin An stared expressionlessly at the dying alien.

Just as he was about to finish him off, a silent facehugger (an alien larva) appeared in his blind spot, and in the instant he relaxed, it sprang up and pounced on his face.

The above are the last images that remained in Lin An's mind before he lost consciousness.

"Back then, was I being facehugged by a facehugger?"

Lin An reached out and touched his chest again, muttering to himself.

Although he fights aliens, he is not from the alien world.

Born in China and possessing the characteristics of an "orphan," Lin An originally led a bland and uninteresting life.

Originally selfish and indifferent, he once had a sudden impulse and did what might be the only good deed in his life—helping an elderly woman who was faking an accident to cross the road against a red light.

As a result, he was hit and thrown into the air by an oncoming dump truck.

Upon waking, he found himself transported to the "Alien" world, becoming a mercenary of the same name from the world's most notorious corporation—the Weyland Corporation.

Having come this far, he decided to make the best of it and quickly adapted to his identity as a mercenary.

Having grown accustomed to killing, he thought his life would eventually end with a single bullet.

Unexpectedly, the Weyland Corporation, acting recklessly, captured the alien from the spaceship, established a base, and began researching this natural "killing machine."

As a result, the alien escaped and went on a killing spree, turning the entire research base into a hellish wasteland.

Hired by the Weyland Corporation, he was ordered to exterminate the aliens.

His last remaining memory was of being ambushed by a facehugger that popped out of the shadows.

Exhaling, Lin An forced himself to bring his thoughts back to the present moment.

Looking at the furnishings inside, there was an old computer, scattered books, and a desk lamp still connected by a power cord.

These outdated yet familiar things seem like items from the 21st century.

The "Alien" world he inhabits is in the 22nd century, a colonial era where such outdated things no longer exist.

Lin An looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar things, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Have I... come back?"

From the world of "Aliens," back to his own world?!

Hesitantly, Lin An looked at the calendar on the wall.

The large "20xx" on the calendar caught his eye.

I am really back!

Keep in mind that in the "Alien" world, lunar colonization hadn't even begun in the early 21st century!

Lin An, with incredibly mixed feelings, stared at the calendar, speechless for a long time.

If you remain in the "Alien" world and are parasitized by facehuggers, the outcome won't be pleasant.

Once the parasitic alien reaches maturity, it forcefully penetrates the skin near the sternum.

At the moment of "breast rupture," the host's arteries are severed, the chest muscles are churned into a mess, and the fragile sternum is instantly shattered.

Having witnessed this scene firsthand, he knew how painful it must be for the host.

Now that my soul has traveled back, it means I won't have to suffer that pain again.

Perhaps I am already dead in that world.

Lin An shook his head and exhaled.

"Peter?"

Just as he was lost in complicated emotions, a woman's voice suddenly came from downstairs.

"Peter, haven't you finished your exam paper yet? If you don't eat your banana bread soon, your uncle will eat it all."

"?"

Lin An stood there, stunned, upon hearing the unfamiliar voice.

This doesn't seem to be China.

Feeling uneasy, he quickly walked to the mirror in the room.

White skin, youthful face, hazelnut eyes, and yellowish-brown hair.

Lin An stared blankly at the face in the mirror that didn't belong to him.

At the same time, a memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind like a tide.

After a while, Lin An, having absorbed the memories, slowly reached out and touched his face.

It turns out I didn't go back.

He travels from the "Alien" world once again to the world of American comics, becoming a high school student named "Peter Parker".

Peter Parker, Spider-Man.

Although he wasn't a fan of American comics, he wasn't completely ignorant either; he did know the name Spider-Man.

Superheroes?

Lin An pulled his gaze away from the mirror, his expression constantly shifting.

How could a selfish and cold-hearted bastard like myself become a superhero?

Living with death, constantly killing others, and finally ending one's life with a bullet from the enemy—that must be one's destiny!

"Peter?! Don't make me go up there and drag you down!"

Another urgent sound came from downstairs.

"Come down right away, Aunt Mei."

Based on his predecessor's memories, Lin An shouted downstairs.

Since he was already there, he decided to make the best of it and quickly composed himself before heading downstairs.

downstairs.