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

Liz said irritably, "But do you know how difficult it is to do?"

"If I could really do that, I would become Journalist Hero."

She suddenly patted Gloria's arm. "But I have a plan, do you want to give it a try?"

Craven and the others at the state park were unaware that their internet signal had been cut off.

He clutched his arm, which was corroded by the "strong acid" substance, his face contorted in pain.

"Damn it!"

He used all his strength to cover the corroded area, gritting his teeth to keep himself from making a sound.

Despite the excruciating pain, his gaze remained fixed on the two monsters locked in combat.

The alien "Queen," using a feint to distract the werewolf, tore open the werewolf's arm.

Fresh blood spurted out immediately!

The werewolf howled in pain and reached out its other hand to try and break the other's neck.

But the quick-reacting "Queen" dodged the attack, her black claws reaching for the werewolf's head.

With claws stronger than steel, they can easily shatter a werewolf's skull once they strike it.

Driven to ferocity, the werewolf grabbed the alien's body and slammed it to the ground.

Both fell to the ground at the same time, but the alien reacted faster and got up, its blood spurting onto the werewolf.

Corroded by a liquid comparable to strong acid, the werewolf howled in pain.

The screams could be heard even through the entire dense forest.

Clutching his corroded face, the werewolf howled in agony as the alien swung its claws, lunging for his heart.

The werewolf fought back desperately, but the next second his body was pierced by the "Queen's" tail spike.

Blood gushed from his chest!

The tall, thick-skinned werewolf immediately lost its fighting ability after having its chest pierced.

at the same time.

Fletcher and Gina from the Thousand Graces Cinema have left the cinema and are heading to the battlefield.

After the live stream was interrupted, the two left the movie theater.

The car sped along the road, breaking through the blockade of the rainy night.

"I don't understand, why don't we just fly there?"

Gina asked Fletcher, puzzled.

Both of them are vampires; they can fly directly to the scene by spreading their wings.

She didn't understand why Fletcher would go to such lengths.

"It's not time for us to jump in now."

Wearing sunglasses, Fletcher drove his sports car through the rain and explained to Gina, "Flying around half-naked like a vampire is not our way."

Gina nodded, then asked with a worried look, "Will Jack win?"

The Jack she was referring to was a werewolf, whose real name was Jack Russell.

"Logically speaking, he is not an ordinary werewolf, but rather a hybrid of vampire genes. No creature could easily defeat him."

Jack Russell is a werewolf she modified, combining the strengths of vampires and werewolves in terms of power, speed, and self-healing, making him even more bloodthirsty and powerful.

Gina frowned and said, "Jack doesn't know the other party's background, so he's likely to suffer a loss."

Fletcher remained silent for a moment before replying, "Jack Russell is no ordinary man either."

Jack Russell was no nobody.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Gina was lost in memories of the werewolf.

Jack Russell's ability to become a werewolf stems from a curse placed upon his family in the past.

Normally he is no different from a normal person, but during the full moon, he will show werewolf characteristics and begin to become uncontrollable.

Because he is a supernatural hybrid of human and werewolf, he will possess some of the attributes of a wolf after transforming into a werewolf.

He is incredibly powerful; after transforming, he possesses superhuman strength, speed, stamina, agility, durability, reaction speed, sense of smell, accelerated healing factor, and sharp claws and teeth.

Fletcher, driving the car, said to Gina, who was deep in thought, "While he was powerful when he became a werewolf, he also had a fatal weakness."

"What weakness?"

"His weakness is also very obvious. Werewolves have an innate fear of silver objects and weapons. Werewolves are afraid of silver, which is common in most stories about werewolves."

Fletcher's voice was unusually calm, as if he were talking about something unrelated.

"Our protagonist today, Mr. Werewolf, is no exception. Silver is very effective against many supernatural creatures or demons."

A wound inflicted by silver would take him a long time to heal, but a silver bullet piercing his heart would kill him within minutes.

Gina asked her with some confusion, "Why aren't you afraid of silver?"

"Maybe I'm not a supernatural being. Maybe I'm from another planet, just like the vampire princess."

Fletcher looked at Gina from behind his sunglasses.

Gina naturally didn't believe what the other person said.

She knew that the other person always said things she couldn't understand, but always made fun of her.

Fletcher didn't continue on that topic. She said in a calm and collected tone, "Although the current Mr. Werewolf has overcome his fatal weakness and become stronger, he now has another weakness."

"what?"

"When he transforms, his reason is replaced by madness, and he can easily fall into a disadvantage when he encounters a highly intelligent opponent."

Fletcher said calmly, "Our werewolf was able to control himself before. Although he would lose his mind on the third night of the full moon, he knew how to use his brain on ordinary days."

"You mean, that creature's intelligence is comparable to that of humans?"

"Hmm, we can't rule out that possibility."

Gina felt a chill run down her spine as she recalled how, the moment the live stream signal was cut off, that terrifying creature had used a feint to ambush Jack Russell.

"That werewolf."

At this point, Liz and Glory also talked about werewolves.

The two were driving to the state park at the time.

Glory muttered, "I must be crazy to go to that place with you."

“Let me make this clear beforehand, Liz, we can’t go inside. We can only take pictures from the outskirts where there are police. If the police don’t arrive, you drive back immediately.”

"Don't worry, I'm in even greater danger than you. If my dad finds out I'm driving his car to some dangerous place to join in the fun, I'm in big trouble!"

Liz drove carefully and said to Glory, "Don't interrupt me now. I just hacked into the government website and looked up information on werewolves. You know what I found."

"What did you find?"

"The origin of werewolves."

"What's the discovery? Everyone knows it."

Chapter 122 Alright, this is going to be interesting.

Liz said to her friend while driving, "Okay, let me finish what I have to say before you argue with me."

"It says that werewolves originated from the ancient wolf god demon. In the distant past, the wolf demon gave birth to a werewolf race, and they fought against other races."

“Some of these races enslaved developing humans, but by 20000 BC, most of them had been slaughtered or driven to seclusion. Werewolves, because they could transform into human form, could also turn people who were scratched or bitten by them into werewolves.”

After a pause, Liz continued:

"The werewolf race grew in number and briefly rose to prominence, becoming powerful enough to challenge human society. Around 18000 BC, a great catastrophe struck the Earth, killing many werewolves. The remaining werewolves survived and transformed into human form, hiding in human society."

Glory was listening intently to Liz's story when his phone suddenly rang.

She answered the phone immediately, “Hi, Mom, where am I? I’m watching TV at my house in Leeds. I might be home a little late, but of course I’ll be careful. I love you, Mom.”

After hanging up the phone, Gloria asked the reporter, "Where were you?

"Speaking of the great catastrophe that happened before Christ, are you sure you still want to go? Your mother seems very concerned about your safety. I think I'm being a bit impulsive, Glory."

“We can’t just give up halfway, can we? You continue, Liz.”

As Liz carefully drove the car, she said to Glory, "Well, it also says that werewolves are basically divided into two types: one is natural, that is, born werewolves. These werewolves are very fierce and powerful, and they also have the ability to transform into humans."

"They usually use this ability to transform for deception—after transforming into human form, ordinary people cannot recognize them, and thus countless innocent people have been sacrificed under the werewolf's mask."

Glory nodded. "Is our society really that dangerous? First it was Spider-Man, then vampires, and now it's werewolves in masks! What's the next one?"

Liz continued, "The other type is acquired, mostly due to a curse that causes them to lose their minds and become ravenous killers under the moonlight, while reverting to human form during the day."

This type of werewolf is cursed and will never be able to return to human form unless someone lifts the curse; otherwise, they will live their entire lives bathed in blood, just like natural werewolves.

Upon hearing this, Glory immediately felt uneasy. "This is a bit terrifying. It seems the government has been hiding the existence of these supernatural beings."

"Any more?"

After listening to Liz finish speaking, Glory asked, still wanting more.

"what?"

"Regarding the confidential information you saw, Ms. Xia, reporter."

Liz coughed. She thought the title "Reporter Hero" was quite fitting. After a moment of random thoughts, she said, "Also, some dark creatures were studied by scientists during World War II. They might even exist in Captain America's Howling Commandos."

"Captain America?"

Glory was taken aback. "This has something to do with Captain America? He's my idol."

Isn't Spider-Man your idol?

Glory said somewhat guiltily, "Just like in marriage, I made the mistake that all women make. Although I fell in love with Captain America at first, the long separation led me to have an emotional affair."

Liz: "Terrible metaphor!"

As the two continued their conversation, the battle in the dense forest came to an end.