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

A gust of cold wind blew by, swirling up fallen leaves from the porch, and the tangled wind chimes made a messy tinkling sound.

Shortly after I rang the doorbell, the door opened automatically.

Peter frowned, folded his umbrella, and entered the dark, uninhabited building.

As soon as I entered the room, the door slammed shut.

Suddenly!

A cold glint of light pierced him from the darkness.

For a half-alien being like him, darkness not only doesn't obstruct his vision, but it's actually an excellent battleground.

Peter sidestepped the blade that stabbed from the darkness, his arm instantly covered by a black exoskeleton.

With a whoosh, the fist aimed precisely at the opponent's throat.

The target of the attack in the darkness did not seem to be an ordinary person; he held a sharp metal blade to his chest, seemingly trying to block Peter's attack.

With a dull thud, the sound of metal colliding with flesh rang out.

Even though the attacking shadow blocked Peter's attack, it did not expect the opponent to be so powerful.

A tremendous force traveled along the weapon, reaching the shadowy figure's arm and entire body, causing him to stagger backward.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of footsteps echoed on the ground, and the dark figure took several steps back before crashing heavily into the wall.

Immediately afterwards, another dark figure wielded a samurai sword and attacked him.

Peter's eyesight was excellent in the dark; the other person was a guy dressed in a red ninja outfit.

His entire body, including his face, was covered by a red uniform, with only a pair of emotionless eyes showing.

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Although these ninjas were dressed very similarly to Matt's group of ninjas.

But it's clear that these ninjas are far stronger than Matt's men.

With a thought, Peter's exoskeleton on his hand instantly transformed.

Alien-like claws appeared, and as he dodged to the side, his claws stabbed towards the man wielding a katana.

At the same time, he stepped forward, cracking the floorboards under his weight.

With a dull thud, his claws pierced the ninja's throat.

Fresh blood spurted out immediately!

The severely injured man collapsed and died instantly.

Moreover, as he died, his body gradually turned into a puddle of dust and dissipated into the air.

Such an incredible scene caused Peter to hesitate for a moment.

Before he could think it through, several more red ninjas surrounded him.

Individual ninjas are quite strong, but when they team up, their strength becomes even greater.

With a "thud," Peter twisted his waist and kicked out, sending one of the ninjas who was near him flying.

Moved by his will, the black exoskeleton spread from his feet to his neck, completely covering his body.

Leaning forward, a wing-like structure emerges from the most mysterious part of the spine.

Countless viscous, black, corrosive projectiles were fired outwards from the wings like a torrential rain.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

With a chilling whistling sound, the black projectile instantly struck the bodies of the surrounding ninjas.

The corrosive projectile, infused with Frank's web genes, was incredibly destructive, causing massive injuries to the ninjas it struck.

With a "sizzling" sound, the wound from the bullet's impact continued to corrode and seep into the body, quickly penetrating deep inside.

At the same time, as Peter leaned forward, his back unleashed a barrage of corrosive bullets, while black spider silk shot from his wrists, knocking away the two ninjas in front of him.

The ability to fire corrosive projectiles from the spine was something he had recently discovered in his research.

Unlike Spider-Man, who can only shoot webs from his wrists, he can shoot them from various parts of his body.

The spine can accumulate a large amount of viscous corrosive substances.

The alien's spine is the most mysterious part, previously predicted by scientists to be used to secrete and possibly store resin for building honeycombs.

For him now, his spine has a powerful ability to deform, constantly adapt to the environment, and can also store and secrete corrosive, viscous, spiderweb-like substances.

The sounds of "bang bang bang" rang out continuously, and soon the ninjas who were hit by his "spider silk bullet rain" fell to the ground and turned into dust.

"Snapped!"

Just as Peter was about to continue his attack, the lights in the room were switched on with a "snap".

The darkness in the room was somewhat dispelled, but not completely; it still appeared somewhat dim.

Peter looked up and directed his gaze toward the direction from which the sound was coming from the second floor.

A familiar figure appeared there.

Helen stood on high ground, watching Peter in astonishment.

"Peter Parker, you really surprise me!"

Her emerald green eyes looked at Peter. "I thought the potential within you was already great enough, but I never expected it to be so incredible!"

Peter frowned as he looked at the woman not far from him.

With his will, the exoskeleton covering his body gradually receded.

"You are incredible too, Teacher Helen. I never knew you could do magic."

As he spoke, he glanced at the dust on the ground.

Those were all transformed from dead ninjas.

Helen smiled, shook her head, and said to Peter, "This isn't magic, Parker, it's a secret technique. You can think of these things as some kind of ninjutsu."

"Correct."

Helen walked slowly down the stairs, exuding elegance and captivating charm.

The closer she got to Peter, the faster Peter's two hearts beat.

Seemingly unaware of Peter's unusual behavior, Helen said to him, "The Koga Ninja Technique, which originated in Japan, involves turning oneself into ashes the moment of death in order to better carry out missions, so that the enemy will never discover any secrets."

Peter asked her, "Are you a member of the Hand?"

"Yes and no, my relationship with them is somewhat complicated."

Helen walked a few steps in front of Peter and stopped.

Having witnessed Peter instantly kill more than a dozen ninjas, she didn't seem to be afraid.

Peter also sensed the threat posed by the woman in front of him.

He raised his right hand, and a layer of black bone slowly covered his wrist.

He said to Helen in an unfriendly tone, "Aren't you afraid of death? Just for what you did to me, I should kill you without any complaints."

In fact, Peter was already prepared to kill this woman.

But now he needs to get what he wants from the other party.

"Of course I'm scared, but you probably won't just kill me so easily."

Helen's smile widened.

"Not always."

Peter took another step closer and asked her, "Was that volatile oily smell at school this morning your doing?"

"Yes, but you should thank me."

Helen admitted to being single.

She said to Peter, “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have won the girl’s heart, would you? Sometimes, people who are close to each other lack the courage to express their love. What I created is this kind of crazy thing that can ignite the desires in people’s hearts.”

Hearing this, Peter frowned even more deeply.

"I've seen something like this in the hands of a guy named Matt Murdoch. What's your relationship with him?"

He remembered the pink gas in Matt's hand.

It drove George to the brink of madness and nearly killed him.

Helen shook her head with a disdainful look. "His stuff is nothing but a counterfeit. How could it compare to what I have?"

Peter continued, "Do you know Matt?"

"Of course, after all, he has a close relationship with the Hand."

Helen paused for a moment, then looked at Peter's chest and said, "It's strange, the parasite on your chest seems to be different from everyone else's."

Peter lowered his hand and asked her, "Really? It's not quite the same as the 'beasts' that your Hand parasitizes, is it?"

"How amazing, Peter, you even know about beasts!"

Peter took another step closer to her and said in a cold tone, "Of course, I also know that you have a 'beast' inside you."

“That’s really funny, Parker.”

Helen's smile widened. "I also have to tell you that the 'beast' on my chest is a little different from others."

"What's the difference?"

"Has no one told you? In fact, the true form of the 'beast' is a demon."

With a "crack," a clap of thunder pierced the sky outside.

A flash of red light appeared in Helen's eyes as the lightning struck.

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