Marvel: I became an ancestor by sacrificing offerings.

The soft white light began to seep into his limbs and bones, launching an efficient and thorough "purification" operation on the genes that were mutating wildly!

All inferior genes belonging to lizards that could cause genetic collapse and morphological mutations were ruthlessly and completely erased!

Other abilities include superhuman strength, regenerative abilities, the speed and agility to move freely between skyscrapers, a special bristle structure that can adhere to walls, and sensory and motor skills far exceeding those of ordinary people.

All these beneficial forces to the host have been perfectly preserved!

The fine scales that had just grown on Peter's body were shedding at a faster rate than when he was growing, revealing smooth, new skin underneath.

The sharpened claws quickly retracted, returning to neatly trimmed nails.

The twisted and swollen body was reshaped into a perfect form that perfectly conformed to the golden ratio amidst a series of cracking bone sounds!

After an unknown amount of time, the excruciating pain that had gripped his entire body finally subsided like a receding tide.

Instead, there was an unprecedented, powerful feeling, as if I could control everything!

Peter slowly stood up from the ground.

The loose clothes, which were originally torn like tattered rags, now clung tightly to his body as if they had shrunk a size, thanks to the restorative effect of the horse talisman.

He looked down at his hands.

His arms were no longer thin and emaciated; the muscle lines were distinct and smooth, like those of an ancient Greek sculpture, and contained explosive power.

After stretching his body and feeling the seemingly inexhaustible, powerful force emanating from his muscles, Peter couldn't help but show a look of ecstatic joy on his face.

It worked!

He's no longer that weakling who gets out of breath after just a few steps!

Peter couldn't help but reach out and touch his stomach. His well-defined eight-pack abs were something he had never had in his previous two lives!

It's not just the abdominal muscles.

He could clearly feel that his body had undergone tremendous changes.

strength!

speed!

endurance!

Everything has grown exponentially!

Looking at the solid metal test bench in front of him, he took a deep breath and gently squeezed the edge with his palm.

The next second, a fingerprint about half a centimeter deep was left on the metal table.

This is an all-metal laboratory table!

In the past, even if Peter hit it with a hammer, it would be difficult to leave a dent, and he might even injure himself.

But now, he can easily leave his fingerprints on it!

This has completely exceeded the limits of the human body!

If you were to hit an enemy on the head like that...

Wow, that scene is too beautiful for me to imagine!

In addition, my five senses have become much stronger.

Peter originally had myopia of 100 to 200 degrees.

But now, let alone being nearsighted, he can see even the smallest spider, no bigger than a grain of rice, diligently weaving its web a hundred meters away in the dark, clearly through the window.

His hearing has also improved a lot, and he can hear the slightest movements of snakes, insects, and rodents outside the window.

Putting aside his combat experience, he is now truly a pro-max version of Captain America.

Once Peter was certain that he had indeed become stronger and hadn't gone bald, he didn't linger any longer.

After using the Horse Charm to quickly restore the laboratory to its original state, Peter quietly left the school.

Because the lizard serum also grants the ability to climb walls, and because Peter's five senses have been greatly enhanced, the security guard didn't even realize when Peter left.

Upon discovering the chemistry lab was completely empty, the security guard couldn't help but rub his eyes, almost wondering if he was hallucinating from taking off too many times.

……

As Peter sped home, his steps were so light that he seemed ready to float away at any moment.

The whole world seemed different to him.

The hurried footsteps of pedestrians on the street seemed to him like a slow-motion scene in a movie.

The cars whizzing by no longer had that oppressive feeling they had before.

Peter is now confident that he can easily outrun these steel structures while running at full speed.

He even felt that he could easily stop these industrial creations and turn them into a pile of scrap metal with just one hand!

Even if you were to be hit head-on, there wouldn't be any problems!

"Huh? Is that Gwen?"

In the darkness, Peter, with his night vision-like abilities, quietly noticed a figure wearing a white hood flying past between the tall buildings above.

Watching Gwen's retreating figure brush past him, Peter couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth into a smile.

From now on, I can fight alongside Gwen.

However, it's best not to reveal his identity for the time being; he doesn't want Gwen to become a useless little spider who only wants to rely on him.

We should wait until Gwen is mature enough to stand on her own before making any decisions.

Thinking of this, Peter looked away and decided to go home first to let Uncle Ben and Aunt May know he was safe.

But just then, he heard a woman's scream coming from afar.

Peter paused, his gaze instinctively drifting towards the dark alleyway.

His enhanced hearing allowed him to clearly hear the heavy breathing, the woman's cries and pleas for mercy, and the robber's arrogant curses coming from the alley.

In the past, he could at most call the police after quickly leaving.

but now……

Peter's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a barely perceptible night breeze.

The next second, he was already in the alley.

A black robber, wielding the power of truth, pins a trembling white woman against a wall while violently snatching her handbag with his other hand.

"Let her go."

A cold voice rang out from behind the robber.

The black man froze, whirled around, and saw a young man in tight-fitting casual clothes:

"Get out of my way, you dead gay! Or I'll take you down with me..."

Before the threat, which had a rhythmic rap quality, could be finished, everything went blurry.

Before he could even pull the trigger, he felt a tremendous force slam into his stomach, instantly curling him into a shrimp-like shape—but in reality, Peter had only used less than a thousandth of his strength…

"You're the fucking gay one!"

Peter's expression was gloomy.

The local gangs are so rude!

Does wearing tight clothes automatically make someone gay? That's just a stereotypical viewpoint from the Lighthouse, isn't it?

"Fuck you, you're asking for it!"

The black man who was punched was furious on the spot!

With a brain not much larger than a chimpanzee's, he chose to pull the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

The black robber grinned maliciously at Peter, as if he could already see Peter lying in a pool of blood!

The truth in my hands is not a toy!

But next second.

"Snap!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the quiet alley.

"Ahhhhh!"

The robber let out a bloodcurdling scream, his arm twisted at an eerie angle and hanging limply. He looked at Peter as if he had seen a ghost.

What did he just see?

This young man actually dodged my bullet when we were face-to-face?!

Is this guy even human?

On the other side, Peter, who had dodged the bullets, was still somewhat shaken.

Fortunately, the amplification from the lizard serum was powerful enough. If he had reacted even half a second slower, he probably would have been blown to the head on the spot.

Even if he gets his head blown off, he might not die given his current physical condition.

But he had no desire to experience that feeling!

With this thought in mind, Peter's gaze towards the black men unconsciously took on a hint of ferocity.

You have already chosen the path to your death!