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

To his astonishment, there was no one inside.

Gwen had already shot out a web to save her mother. She put the shocked Helen down and then rushed towards the monster.

With her agile movements, Gwen moved in front of the monster, her fists whistling through the air, ready to reap the enemy's life.

With her skillful close-quarters techniques, she grabbed the monster's arm and slammed it aside.

The monster's heavy body made a loud thud as it was thrown to the ground.

Gwen pressed her advantage, gathering her strength in her fist and lunging at her opponent.

The monster stretched out its arm to block, and after a struggle, the two became entangled.

The ten fingers and tentacles intertwined, and the two were locked in a struggle.

Gwen gradually gained the upper hand, and with a burst of strength, she pinned her opponent down.

This guy was more troublesome than she had expected.

But in the end, I will still be the victor!

Gwen gritted her teeth, aimed her wrist at the monster, and suddenly shot out a spider silk.

The spider silk covered the other person's face.

"Ho!"

Gwen used all her strength to throw the monster away.

The monster crashed heavily to the ground, cracking the surface!

While the opponent was on the ground, Gwen launched another attack and kicked him away.

With a loud cracking sound, the tentacle monster was thrown back.

The lamppost was snapped in half by the tentacle monster and then slammed into a brick wall with undiminished force.

The lamppost creaked under the strain and broke off at the crack, collapsing to the ground with a crash.

The brick wall, which had been dented by the tentacle monster, shook violently, and dust immediately spread.

A tremendous explosion resounded throughout the entire space.

With a thud, Gwen jumped over, looked at the monster that was already dead and gradually turning into ashes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

This monster was surprisingly powerful, but it was ultimately defeated by itself.

She turned around with a slightly smug look on her face, only to be met with shocked stares from her mother and Richard.

Richard stared at her suit in disbelief and asked, "What...what's that uniform you're wearing? Why do you have the technology I have, Gwen?"

He was now absolutely certain that this was the bacterial compound he had been researching.

Why would such a more mature technology appear on her?

"what"

Gwen immediately realized that Richard had noticed something odd about her clothes.

She scratched her head, trying to come up with an excuse, but Richard said directly, "I know, you're from the future, aren't you?"

"what?"

"Only this reason can explain what is happening now."

Richard took a step closer to her and said, "Peter is my son, isn't he?"

Gwen was stunned when Richard revealed Peter's identity.

Helen, standing nearby, was also dumbfounded.

Chapter 319 Mary's Peril

“I don’t know what you mean, Mr. Parker.”

Gwen swallowed hard and pretended to be clueless.

She felt that Peter's identity should not be revealed now.

After all, she and Peter are not from this timeline. If they reveal Peter's secret, who knows if it will cause changes in the future timeline?

Perhaps the timeline has changed, and Peter's and his own fates have changed in the future.

“I said, Peter is my future son.”

Richard said to Gwen with a complicated expression.

Although Peter changed his last name when telling him his name, he still deduced the most likely relationship between Peter and him.

“I once planned to name my future child Peter, and if she is a girl, I would name her Jessica.”

Richard shared his thoughts.

Gwen thought to herself, "Luckily Peter is a man, otherwise she would become a female Spider-Man, like Jessica from Universe 616."

Thinking of Jessica, she realized she missed her old friend a little.

“There is some kind of connection between everything. I can feel the connection between Peter and me. This is very unusual, Gwen. You said you come from a very far place, a place that space cannot cross, right?”

Gwen was somewhat bewildered by Richard's question.

She turned her gaze to her mother and noticed that Helen, who had just finished driving the truck, was also looking at her curiously.

"I"

She hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know how to tell this, but if I tell the truth, I don't know if it will really change the future."

Looking at Richard's pleading eyes, she thought of how Peter's father had never had a proper conversation with Peter.

Perhaps this was the only meeting that could mend the regrets between father and son. She finally nodded and said, "Yes, Peter is your future son. We have crossed time to get here."

"and many more!"

Hearing Gwen say that, Helen looked at Gwen in surprise, "You mean you're from the future?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to hide it. I just didn't know how to say it, and even if I did, you wouldn't have believed me at first."

"you"

Richard stared at Gwen in shock. "How did you do that? A time machine?"

"No, although I'd like to call it a time machine, it's magic."

Gwen exhaled and said, "The incredible power of magic."

"How is Peter doing in the future?"

Richard suppressed his shock and asked Gwen.

"He's a good person. He's saved the world several times, and that's why we're here this time."

Gwen then gave a brief account of Doctor Black.

"The power of magic can send people to the past and constantly change the outcome of things that have already happened. It can indeed create infinite branches, causing reality to be destroyed by the entangled mutual disturbances."

Richard thought for a moment and asked Gwen, "Gwen, since you were transported to this era, it means that what happened here didn't end well, right?"

Gwen paused for a moment, then said, "I don't know how to say it, but Uncle Richard, you didn't spend the rest of Peter's childhood with him."

Richard was stunned by Gwen's words, his mind reeling.

You mean me?

He immediately realized that something had happened to him, which was why he hadn't been able to stay with Peter the whole time.

"I'm very sorry."

Gwen glanced at Helen with some distress, unsure whether she was apologizing on behalf of Peter or herself.

"No, this is..."

Richard organized his thoughts, "Fate has already written the script; we can't change the ending, but we can make the process more beautiful, can't we?"

He calmed himself down and was about to ask Gwen some more questions when his phone suddenly rang.

Richard answered the phone and found it was his wife, Mary, calling him.

"Where are you, Mary?"

Upon hearing his wife's anxious voice, Richard immediately realized that something had happened to her.

He had told his wife to stay home, but she went out anyway.

After finding out his wife's location, he immediately drove there.

Helen sat in his car, while Gwen, covered by a symbiote, swung through the air and sped towards their destination.

Mary, who was waiting for her train, had originally come out to buy some things.

The taxi didn't appear until ten minutes later.

In these remote suburbs, unlike in the city, you don't simply need to reach out your hand or tap a taxi with your handbag to get the driver's attention.

Here, you need to call to book a taxi, then wait, and then wait some more.

Mary stood at the entrance of the Blue Moon Restaurant, ready to call her husband.

She smelled the aroma of the shop: fragrant mustard greens and chicken soup.

Freshly baked bread, a filling treat rich in yeast and carbohydrates.

The aroma of the food wafted into her nostrils.

Feeling a bit bored while waiting, she turned her gaze to the table.

Someone left a half-eaten flatbread on the table, on a tray.

A taxi arrived quickly, and Mary was able to sit in the back of the taxi without any problems.

The rain pattered against the windshield.

The windshield wipers were moving back and forth, and since the driver hadn't turned on the radio, all she could hear was the sound of the wipers moving back and forth, clicking and swishing, and the rustling of the rain-soaked tires.

She pressed down the window, gazing at the scenery outside, and suddenly remembered Peter, whom she had seen before.

The other person always gave her an incredibly familiar feeling; she could sense a strange connection between them.