Chapter 46: I Am Not Death

Peter withdrew the knife from his enemy's body, and then, under Connors's incredulous gaze, the knife was covered with black tentacles and transformed back into its original arm.

He looked around to the left and right to make sure that nothing had slipped through the net.

But after his eyes swept to Natasha, who was lying on the ground not far away, his brow furrowed.

After being infected with the "black light virus", his eyes have the ability to "see".

The so-called "spiritual vision" means that his eyes can catch other infected people infected with "black light", and the other party will present a different visual effect in his eyes.

The "Black Widow" who was lying on the ground now, in his sight, exuded a black aura all around his body, as if the filth was constantly extending outward.

Countless black-and-red lines emanated from her body, covering the space around her.

There is no doubt that the black widow in front of her has been infected by the virus.

Just now, his energy burst out critically, releasing countless spikes.

Although he consciously controls the spread of the virus, the dense area and the wounds on his body can easily become infected with the virus.

"That's ...... Is it? ”

Retracting his gaze from Black Widow, he whispered to himself.

Then he walked slowly to the Black Widow lying on the ground.

Natasha was still struggling to stay awake, and the poison she was in was not fatal, but it would have left her unconscious.

She bit the tip of her tongue, letting the faint smell of blood gushing from the tip of her tongue stimulate her senses, so that she will not fall asleep.

Struggling to stay awake, she witnessed Peter's battle with the gunslingers.

The powerful and weird abilities shown by the other party made her almost lose her brain.

While horrified, she tried to compare the other party with the beings she knew.

But no matter how she compared, she couldn't find a similar existence.

This strange and powerful existence even made her wonder if it came from the earth.

When her mind was confused by shock, she saw the other party walking towards her step by step.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Heavy footsteps, stepping on the rain-soaked ground.

Natasha tried to stand up, but couldn't even move her fingers.

All the strength is drained, and the body seems to be no longer in his hands.

As the other slowly approached, she sensed the danger that was imminent.

It seemed that a complex and violent black energy mass was approaching him.

And he is gradually being burned by this energy mass.

If he got any closer to him, he would even be devoured.

"Boom!"

Peter walked up to Black Widow, his spider-masked eyes behind his mask, staring at the immobile woman in front of him.

The gaze caught the wound in her palm, and a faint black aura rolled there.

It should be an infected wound.

Shaking his head slightly, he stretched out his right hand.

The black blood of his right arm tumbled and turned into a barb-carrying knife.

The blades of metal reflect the cold color of the night.

Slowly raise the hand knife, and it is about to slash at the opponent's neck.

If nothing happens, Black Widow's head will be cut off.

The moment he waved his knife, Peter saw the woman in Manhattan who was chased by zombies but was executed by himself.

The woman was shot in the forehead and her eyes were full of tears.

In disbelief, he fell to the ground.

She probably never imagined that the person she saw as a savior would become the one who buried her own life.

The woman in Manhattan and the black widow in front of him, these two images gradually overlap in front of Peter's eyes.

Forced to turn off these screens, the next second, he waved down without hesitation.

"Wait!"

The moment he swung the knife, Connors's panicked voice came.

Peter stopped and looked at the other man.

Covered in muddy rain, Connors staggered to his feet and ran to Peter, in front of him and Black Widow.

"You...... You can't kill her! ”

His hair was dripping with muddy rain, and he was embarrassed, and he gasped slightly and said to Peter, "She's not an accomplice of the group!" ”

"So what?"

Peter looked unmoved.

"She saved me, even though you saved me, and I thank you equally."

Connors stretched out his only left arm, blocking between the two to prevent Peter from swinging his knife and hurting Natasha on the ground.

"Even though I don't know your identity, I don't think you're a villain. The group went after me, and she did me a great favor. ”

Connors looked at Peter's spider mask, trying to make his tone less aggressive.

"Man, if you can promise to let this woman go once, I'll be very grateful to you. Or what you need, money or whatever, I can help you. It's just that...... Just let her go, please! ”

A pleading look appeared on his face.

Although he felt that he was not a good person, Connors was never able to do so, and stood by and watched someone who saved him.

Peter looked at Connors, who looked at the pleading face, and was silent for a moment.

His eyes behind the spider mask, looking directly into Dr. Connors' pupils, asked him, "Very well, since you are so great, can you die for her?" ”

Connors froze at Peter's question.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be fake, after a while, Connors nodded with a complicated expression, "Yes." But I still have a lot to do, perhaps...... You can give me a little time while I'm done with what I have to do......"

"It's the first time I've heard of death and a temporary credit, doctor. I'm not the Grim Reaper, so don't use that trick against me. ”

In his original voice, Peter said something that stunned Connors.

“!!!”

Hearing this unusually familiar voice, a look of disbelief appeared on Connors's face.

He stared horrified at the man in front of him wearing the spider mask.

And Peter, under his gaze, slowly lifted the mask on his face.

A black mask with a spider pattern faded off his face.

With a flash of black-red aura, Peter's unusually young face appeared in front of him.

"Peter......?!"

Dr. Connors took a step back, his mouth open, as if he had been hit hard inside.

"How...... How can it be?! ”

His head was dizzy, and it took a long time to organize the language, "How can it be...... It's you? ”

"No!"

"No!"

He shook his head, "I should have seen it a long time ago, it should be you, only you can explain it." You never have contact with people in the lab, you don't have any physical touch, I drink coffee with you, you have to keep your distance from me. I should have thought of it a long time ago! You've been moving away from everyone! ”

"You can't give those serums for no reason, there can only be an explanation, you are the chosen one, the one who survived the infection, the pregnant woman in the town of 'Hope', the child ......"

He looked up, a look of shock and excitement in his eyes.

"Just now...... Is that the evolved monster you are talking about? ”