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Chapter 69 True Three Spiders in One Frame

“Alright, let’s do it again—” The blond Peter had already changed into his battle suit. The setting sun dyed the rusty steel beam he was sitting on a dark red. Cold wind and dust whistled through the gaps. After he finished speaking, he realized something was strange: “I feel like I’ve already said this once.”

“I think every Spider-Man probably says this.” Peter nodded. He knew what the other person was talking about. Miguel had ultimately chosen to join them, and for that, they had to face Kingpin and all his henchmen—Green Goblin Norman Osborn, Prowler Aaron Davis, Tombstone Lonnie Lincoln, Doctor Octopus Liv Octavia, and Scorpion McDonald Gagan.

Add Kingpin, and you have the Sinister Six of this universe, which is exactly three Spider-Men, one against two.

“I have a question, why is this Green Goblin so big… I mean, he’s almost bigger than the Hulk, oh sorry, he’s almost twice the size of Miguel.” Peter had always wanted to complain about the villain design in the animated series “Parallel Universe,” but now that he’s transmigrated into a realistic world, it’s still so abstract—this Green Goblin is as big as the Hulk, and instead of riding a glider, he flies around with wings, doesn’t throw pumpkin bombs, and breathes fire.

Is this a goblin? You should change your name to troll.

"What confuses me even more is why Doctor Octopus is a woman. Aside from universes where everyone's gender is reversed, I haven't observed any universe where Octavia is female." Miguel was still adjusting the theoretical algorithm for the new web-weaving event using the computer on his bracelet, while also showing a picture of the Green Goblin from 2099. He wasn't quite as burly, but he still had wings, and his attack method was still lasers fired from his palms—

"I don't know. I've never been to your universe. I thought this was normal for me. Oh, you're just starting out. You haven't fought many people yet. Who have you fought?"

"Thriller, Chameleon, Cal King, and Mysterio, that's it."

The blond Peter looked confused: "Who is Cal King?"

"Haven't you seen him? A middle school classmate, a school bully, the one who ate the spider that bit us, his power is to turn into a whole bunch of spiders... Don't you know him?"

“Never.” Blonde Peter shook his head. He had never seen such a disgusting enemy, and Miguel had never seen one either. He wouldn’t be able to deal with such a disgusting thing in 2099. He just kept calculating while saying, “Leave the Green Goblin to me. I’m the best at it.”

"Why? Because you're as strong as a wall? By the way, I actually did deal with a guy named Wall. He got bitten by a radiation-mutated wall, oh no, he got hit by a radiation-contaminated wall and turned into a moving wall. Seriously, I still have his picture."

Blonde Peter retorted without hesitation. Because of what happened yesterday, their relationship wasn't very good. What was even more infuriating was that he let Miguel rest at his house for the night, and the guy didn't even say thank you.

Miguel thanked her, but not to the blond Peter, but to Aunt May. At this moment, he didn't intend to refute anything, but simply stated his reason truthfully: "Because I can fly."

So both Peters fell silent, staring at Miguel as if he were a monster. Miguel calculated for a while before noticing this, then turned to the two men and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If you can fly, why are you still called Spider-Man?" Peter asked the most important question: "I mean, you don't need to swing on webs anymore, so the remaining super strength, super speed, and stuff don't necessarily have to be tied to a spider, right? So why do you still call yourself Spider-Man?"

“Yeah, if you don’t swing on webs, how can you call yourself Spider-Man?” Blonde Peter agreed. “What kind of Spider-Man doesn’t swing on webs?” Miguel was utterly speechless.

"I can swing on spider webs, okay? I just... I can only fly. My suit can use bio-electricity to make me fly. Never mind, I'll take care of the Green Goblin."

“I’ll take on Doctor Octopus, and Kingpin… Actually, I can take on anyone, since they’re all my defeated opponents.” After saying this, the blond Peter looked at Peter, who simply replied, “I’ll take on Scorpion; this guy’s weird too.”

So, it's just that Miguel and Peter are dividing up the tombstone and the wanderer again.

The three fell silent. Miguel's instruments showed that the collider was still not powered on. Peter the Blonde's key could only be accessed when the collider was running—incomplete destruction while powered off would allow Kingpin to rebuild the collider repeatedly; it had to be destroyed completely in one go.

In other words, they'll have to stay here for a while longer.

"Let's talk about something happier. I never imagined in my life that I would meet other superheroes, let alone Spider-Man from another universe." Blonde Peter smiled and reflected on his life: "I've been Spider-Man for ten years, and I've always been alone. Sometimes I wonder, what if I die one day? Will someone else step up? I don't know. Thank you for letting me know that I'm not alone."

"Shouldn't we form some kind of Spider-Alliance? Spider-Men from different universes helping each other out? Miguel has a time-travel bracelet; a younger version of me could just tear open the gates to the multiverse—"

“Yes.” Miguel interrupted the blond Peter and looked at him: “I used technology from 2099, based on decades of technological achievements, to develop the multiverse travel bracelet, and you, you just tore down the barrier between parallel universes like peeling off wallpaper, why?”

"Um... the Spider Totem gave me this ability. In my world, there's a lady called Mrs. Spider, who said that Spider-Man's abilities essentially come from a higher dimension, an existence called the Spider Totem. So the spider that bit me gave me this ability."

Spider totem... Miguel seemed to understand something and began to recalculate the variables.

Miguel's bracelet rang, and he immediately stood up.

"Alright, Peter Parkers, the multiverse is starting to tear apart. It's our turn to step in."

“I’ll lead the way.” The blond Peter put on his mask and leaped down first. Peter followed, and Miguel brought up the rear. He needed to keep an eye on their surroundings at all times. If the Web event really occurred, he would take Peter away from this universe, no matter what the outcome.

But now, let them save the world.

(End of this chapter)