The pitch-black armor slowly moved down the corridor of the laboratory as if it had turned on the Musou mode, and the bullets hit his indestructible shell almost instantly, and the deformed shells were scattered all over the ground like yellow bean grains.

Michael blasted wave after wave of CIA agents with a non-lethal weapon, blasted open one reinforced door after another, and walked all the way to the door of the control room without a single step.

Infrared imaging revealed that there was only one person in the control room, and that Shirley had labeled him as an "unarmed" subject. Michael raised his hand and blasted down the door with a pulse cannon, and at a glance he saw the man in the suit raise his hands and shout, "Don't kill me!" I'll give you everything! ”

Without saying a word, Michael blew him out and stuck to the window pane like a discus.

"I believe he just said he was willing to confess." Shirley reminded, "Maybe he can tell us the name of the master?" ”

"No, he doesn't. He's too cowardly and stupid to know anything classified. ”

Michael didn't even look at the black suit that was glued to the window, and kicked open the door of the experiment chamber. A faint blue light rippled through the walls and ceiling of the cabin, surrounded by intricate instruments, all connected into the fluorescent glass vessel in the center of the room through intricate wiring.

Michael walked up to the vessel and saw the "work" imprisoned inside through the transparent glass, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It's a girl.

He had expected to find one of the most unusual clones of Peter Parker here, and he had imagined that this clone might have four legs, a spider head, or some evil black symbiote that could be parasitized and violent...... But he never expected that the person who was locked up here would be a little girl like a sleeping beauty.

That's a pretty good-looking girl. She had skin as white as snow and a face as bright as a piece of jade, her long blonde hair spread unrestrained, floating freely under the buoyancy of the luminous liquid.

She seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, immature but also revealing an immature hazy beauty, like a well-carved work of art.

Michael walked around the utensils for half a circle to find the console: "Shirley, can the system connected to this device see the detailed data?" ”

"Doing it."

The window of the hacking process jumped into the corner of the monitor, and Michael saw large chunks of code scroll by, and half a minute later, the words "Allow access" flashed on the console's screen.

A large amount of information was broken down into Michael's helmet in several windows, and Shirley also summarized it succinctly: "The information shows that the female clone is named Gwen Stacy, Peter Parker's girlfriend, and was thrown to her death by Harry Osborne, a super-criminal who calls himself 'Green Goblin II', a month ago. The Spider Warrior project successfully cloned Gwen Stacy and mixed the cracked Oz serum into her genes.

It is said that she is the work that the master cares about the most, and the precise genetic tuning ensures that her overall quality is the most perfect of all the clone warriors, and she is even better than the real Spider-Man in terms of ability data alone. ”

"Interesting." Michael swept the contents of the file at a glance, "But for what purpose?" If they just want to clone a spider soldier, why use this girl as a primitive? ”

"It seems that the Master Controller is planning to tamper with the memories of Miss Stacy's clone, and the false memories make her hold a grudge against Peter Parker. The master believes that this clone can take advantage of Peter Parker's psychological guilt towards Gwen Stacy to destroy Spider-Man both physically and mentally. ”

"Hey, that's a really cruel move, this master must hate Spider-Man very much." Michael paused, then said, "But it's conceivable that he'll hate us almost as much as he will when we take away his precious clone and roil his revenge...... Okay, can you turn off the system and let her out? ”

"Of course, if you wish, sir."

Shirley took over the control panel completely, and the words "System Off" quickly flashed on the console screen. The glowing blue light suddenly extinguished, and the glass cover of the vessel slowly opened upward, and the air poured into the cabin as if it were lifeless, squeezing out a large amount of culture liquid like a flood.

The girl's body went limp, and she fell lightly from it. Michael catches it with his outstretched arms.

"When we contacted Wanda, we were told that we had to borrow an empty room and that we had a new guest to check in."

"Yes, sir. But are you sure you're not going to take her to the Heavenly Sword facility? ”

"Bring back the Heavenly Sword and then find an isolation pod to lock it up, and let a group of white coats point at her through bulletproof glass?" "When she wakes up, she'll think she's Gwen Stacy, and she'll remember how she died." So a comfortable environment may be more helpful than an isolation pod. ”

"Yes, sir. After all," Shirley quipped, "you're the boss." ”

***

Peter Parker took two deep breaths, straightened his shirt, and tried to look as natural as possible before entering the house. But he soon realizes that his muddy, bruised cheeks and holes in his jeans don't seem to be something that can be covered up by a more natural expression, which is why he decided to make up a "white lie" for Aunt Mei before entering the door.

Peter slowed as he approached the door.

"'Hi, Aunt Mei, I'm back, what's for dinner?' Oh what? What do you think is going on with me? Nothing, it was just a fall I had on the way back...... Well, yes, another fall. ’”

He stopped and took a deep breath.

"Well, that sounds like an idiot." He complained to himself.

Peter walked to the door, his hand about to reach for the doorknob, when a sharp tingling sensation stopped his intentions. The tide of spider senses surged his nerve centers, just as he had felt when he had encountered the strange man in black tights on the road before.

This time he even sensed the direction of the danger warning—it happened to be from his room.

Someone broke into his house - the thought frightened him and made him nervous. He had to imagine that the intruder might have hurt Aunt Mei. Without thinking, he jumped up and climbed up the second floor along the white façade.

The spider's sense grew stronger, as if he could clearly sense the location of an uninvited guest in his room. He slipped into the window and stepped on the ledge, ready to lunge at the intruder in the room like an athlete on the starting line......

Then he froze and stayed where he was as if he had been electrocuted.

He saw it in the room...... Myself.