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

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Gwen's combat strength is not low, and she also has the Bloodstone Ring protecting her, so she should be fine for the time being.

But Richard Parker and his team are just ordinary people; they probably can't stop them.

With that thought in mind, he immediately made a decision to take the two women to the farm to rescue Uncle Ben.

"Is that Gwen? Why don't we go save Gwen first?"

The clever Wanda also guessed that the short-haired girl was Gwen.

"I believe her."

"Gwen might be unhappy because you didn't choose her."

Peter shook his head. "Our relationship won't be affected by this kind of thing."

"My God!"

Ben exclaimed in shock when he saw the figure in the red cloak with dark circles under his eyes transform into the appearance of another young student.

Just when he thought he was going to be attacked by a monster and completely doomed, he suddenly heard a roaring sound behind him.

Looking back, I saw Richard speeding towards me in his car.

"boarding!"

Richard parked the car in front of Ben and opened the door, calling out to him.

Without hesitation, he immediately jumped into the car.

"My God! What kind of monster is that?"

Ben asked Richard in alarm.

"I don't know, but they're probably after us."

Just as the two were talking, a tentacle-covered monster flying in mid-air charged over.

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Young Ben shouted at Richard and grabbed the steering wheel, swerving sharply to the left.

The car narrowly missed the monster.

But the tentacled monster rushed to the front of the car in an instant.

"squeak!"

Richard slammed on the brakes and immediately jerked the steering wheel to try and dodge the monster's attack, but he was still hit by it.

"Boom!"

The front of the car was deformed from the attack, and Richard was also stunned by the shock.

Ben only bumped his head, but it still hurt so much that he gasped for breath.

"Shet!"

Ben cursed and pulled himself and Richard out of the car.

"here."

The two quickly found a place to hide – a nearby restaurant.

Ben pulled Richard into the restaurant, quickly turned right, squeezed through the diners, and rushed into a room full of people.

This isn't an ordinary restaurant; it looks like it's specifically catering to students in the neighborhood.

There is a school near the farm I purchased.

The restaurant's tables were not long steel plates, but round wooden tables.

Beneath the diners' feet was an old, dusty red carpet.

Instead of buzzing fluorescent lights above their heads, these people were greeted by a chandelier radiating a warm, golden glow.

On the far other side are food stations, beverage vending machines, and self-service restaurants.

A guy wearing an outlandish white chef's hat, slicing beef ribs, looked like a White House waiter bustling about.

These smells suddenly struck Ben.

He immediately recognized what the food was: gravy, pizza, and some kind of dessert, something containing apples and cinnamon.

He shook his head, banishing the strange thought from his mind.

We're being chased right now, so escaping is the most important thing.

He glanced back; the monster chasing them was close behind.

As everyone in the restaurant stared at the two who had suddenly barged in, Ben and Richard swiftly weaved between the tables.

A younger girl with pigtails stood in front of the two of them, holding a tray. She stopped and stared at him in shock, like a deer wearing a headlamp.

He moved to the right, nimbly leaping onto a table and quickly dodging another person.

He stepped on a girl's plate with one foot, almost lost his balance, and nearly hit his head.

However, his arm spun around, and his legs followed closely behind his body.

Richard grabbed him and helped him regain his balance.

The two jumped down, landed on the ground, passed by a girl who stood there blankly like a fool, and then passed by a girl who was putting a book into her schoolbag.

"Wow!"

The restaurant's glass shattered, and then, amidst the screams of terror, the tentacle monster rushed into the restaurant.

"run!"

Richard shouted at the crowd as he ran.

A scream erupted from the crowd, followed by the sound of plates shattering on the floor.

Screams and screams echoed through the restaurant.

Richard grabbed Ben, who was almost too tired to run anymore. "Ben, the time you spent lying on the sofa watching TV ruined your 'running controller,' didn't it?"

Ben gave a helpless, bitter smile in response to his brother's complaints.

He glanced back.

That monstrous fellow was like a bull rampaging through a china shop.

Any girl who touched him was knocked to the side by his body, causing the table to clatter and drinks to spill everywhere.

The girl screamed and ran in all directions, while many people hid behind the counter or under the dining table.

The monster's tentacles looked extremely large and exuded a terrifying aura.

Ben grabbed a handful of food from a plate and threw it at the other person's head.

A chicken leg struck him hard between the eyes and then fell to the floor with a thud.

While the monster was still confused, Ben threw the plate at it.

The enraged monster charged at him.

Just as he approached Ben, Richard suddenly kicked a chair in front of him.

With a loud bang, the chair was smashed to pieces.

"We need to get out of here immediately; we need an exit."

Richard said anxiously to Ben.

"Right behind me!"

Ben threw the last plate at his opponent and then quickly ran backward.

Behind the two of them was an exit, marked by a glowing red sign – an emergency exit.

Right there!

Richard quickly turned around, ran outside, and bolted the door.

Then he pulled over a shelf full of used plates, covered with leftover food, which was hidden behind him.

With a clang, the plates collapsed onto the ground as the metal door slammed shut.

Then the door was kicked open, and the monster, resembling a lithe, robust, and menacing gazelle, leaped directly in front of the two.

The two watched in shock as the monster approached step by step.

The students hiding in the restaurant were so nervous they didn't dare to breathe.

Ben and Richard slowly backed away.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the two were about to make a move, the monster, whose hands were all tentacles, moved even faster, grabbing Ben's hair and slamming him heavily to the ground.

Seeing Ben being attacked, Richard immediately grabbed a nearby crowbar, ready to fight the monster to the death.

The tentacle monster lashed out its tentacles, attempting to kill Richard.

The next second, a whooshing sound was heard.

To Richard's astonishment, the tentacle reaching for him was severed by the black, spiderweb-like object that struck him.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, and the monster's tentacles were severed.

Richard looked up in astonishment as the monster's tentacles were severed, gazing into the distance.

A mysterious and profound figure, covered in a black exoskeleton, slowly walked towards the restaurant entrance.

"This is.?!"

Richard froze when he saw the somewhat familiar figure.

Why does the other person give me a familiar and warm feeling?

"Boom!"