Peter, Gwen and Ben pursued the tarantula all the way, flying through half of Manhattan with spider silk, and finally arrived in Queens. Several people followed Peter, looking at the direction he was heading, Ben couldn't help but ask, "In this direction, you won't be ......"

"Home? You guessed it. Peter replied as he continued to fly.

Gwen asked, "You said you had a plan." ”

"I have a plan," Peter said, "and when I say 'plan,' I don't mean hiding in a house and not seeing anyone. ”

The tarantula actually moves faster than them, but unfortunately his brain is really not very bright, and the dexterity of the mind is the common advantage of the three of them. They flew up and down from building to building, slowing down the tarantula with the help of various terrains, and finally managed to reach Parker's house. The three of them landed one after another, and Peter rushed in through the window first, and dropped a sentence: "Help me block him for a while, just a little while!" ”

Before the words could be spoken, the tarantula was already in hot pursuit, roaring and falling from the air. Ben and Gwen jumped left and right, letting the tarantula step through a deep hole in the garden.

The two looked at each other, and Ben said, "Awesome, he'd better come out quickly, or we'll all become this guy's appetizers." ”

The tarantula roared, and all six arms opened out together, and the teeth and claws jumped at it, and the movements were quite ugly. The two of them dodged, and Gwen jumped on his back, raising her hand to the door in front of him and spitting out spider silk. But the tarantula was so fast that one of his hands reached up and grabbed Gwen's wrist. Hearing only the crisp sound of a broken bone with a "click", Gwen snorted in pain, and was thrown to the ground by his arm upside down.

"Gwen!"

Ben let out a loud shout, stepped forward, and flew up with a leg to sweep it, and the tarantula raised an arm lightly to block it. He forced himself almost beyond his physical limits, shouting and attacking with a storm of punches and kicks, and his body was so fast that only the afterimage remained. But the tarantula's six arms swung in unison, almost blocking the front of him, and all of Ben's punches and kicks were easily blocked by him, with no signs of imminent breakthrough. Instead, the tarantula casually parried his fists and feet, and grabbed his other hand like a snake. Ben only felt that a black shadow seemed to flash in front of him, and he hurriedly turned sideways without thinking about it, and several blood marks were still scratched on his chest, and his movements were also sluggish. The tarantula took advantage of the situation to raise her legs and slam her knees, and the heavy force only hit me as if my internal organs were deformed, and her body slammed through the wall of Parker's house and fell into the entrance, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Although Peter asked them to block first, the two of them combined could only stop the tarantula for less than five seconds. The tarantula instantly knocked down the two of them, and then looked into the room of Parker's house, his eyes flashing as if he was thinking about something.

He leapt to the second floor, and also broke the window into Peter's room. As soon as Peter turned around, without thinking, he raised his hand and a spider web shot out, which was swept away by the tarantula swing of his arm, and he rushed towards it with great momentum. Peter couldn't dodge it, and was hit head-on by the tarantula, and his body flew upside down and slammed the door panel behind him, and his right hand involuntarily loosened, and a transparent vial filled with potions drew an arc out of his hand, and it was about to smash on the floor. Peter's eyes were quick, and with a quick flick of his wrist, a spider shot out, and a web was formed between the foot of the bed and the foot of the table, like a cushion catching the vial.

The tarantula had caught up with him, grabbed him by the throat and lifted him upside down, slamming it against the wall of the room, shattering it. He opened his bloody mouth and roared loudly, his voice shaking the whole building as if it were buzzing. Peter looked at the shocking mouth so close that he smelled the savage smell that he felt like he was going to suffocate to death.

There is only one last chance left. Peter gritted his teeth, glanced sideways, and with a "snort" in his right hand, another spider silk shot the bottle of liquid lying on the spider web, and with a pull of his wrist, he took it back into his hand. He mustered up the courage to glare at the tarantula, flicked the cork off the bottle with his thumb, and shoved the bottle into the tarantula's mouth with all his might, along with the entire palm.

The tarantula's eyes changed suddenly, and with a roar, his arm slammed Peter away. Peter flew upside down from the bedroom and fell straight down the stairs on the second floor, barely stopping castration with his fingers stuck to the stairwell wall. The bottle also came out of his hand, and smashed it on the floor, but there was not a drop of liquid left inside.

The tarantula drank an entire vial of the drug, and its six arms clutched its head frantically, nearly rolling on the floor in pain. He swung his arms wildly and with infinite force, smashing Peter's bed, cutting the wardrobe in two, and overturning the tables and chairs, and making the whole bedroom more chaotic. Peter watched from afar, swallowed, and thought to himself that if Aunt May was lucky enough to survive this and come back to see such a scene in the room, she would be so angry that she fainted on the spot and was pushed back to the hospital.

At this time, Ben and Gwen also caught up, and they all looked at each other at a loss when they saw this scene. Peter explains: "At the time of cloning, one of my crazy clones had genetically modified Mary Jane and turned her into a furry monster. I think that although the effect is different, her change is also of the same origin as the change that empowers us. Mary Jane spent some time with Mr. Stark after that incident, and Mr. Stark succeeded in developing a drug that reversed the process and helped her recover. ”

The two had already guessed a few points, and Gwen asked, "So you just fed him the medicine......"

Peter nodded and said, "I secretly hid a bottle, because I thought that since this medicine can reverse the changes in Mary, it must also reverse mine." At that time, my life was at a low point, and I wanted to quit Spider-Man more than once. Uncle Ben taught me that 'with great power comes great responsibility', but if I give up these abilities, then there is no responsibility to bear. ”

"But you still didn't." Gwen laughed, "Of course you won't, I know you." ”

"yes." Peter pretended to sigh and said, "It's a pity that in the end, this bottle of expensive medicine is cheaper than this big man." ”

It worked. The tarantula's body contracted rapidly, and in a moment it had reverted to human size, lying on the floor and convulsing. His hair was disheveled, and his unkempt hair hadn't been cut for some number of years, but he could vaguely see that it seemed to have been carved out of the same mold as Peter.

"Great, another clone of me." Peter frowned and said, "I should have thought of it." We'll need to inform Mr. Stark, I don't think he knows yet, he's already developed an antidote that can reverse the spider monster's changes in the past! ”

It was only then that the tarantula, which had regained its human form, was relieved. He struggled to get up and said to a few people weakly: "We...... Gotta hurry up...... Find the jackal. I know where he is...... He can save Aunt Mei! ”