615 Marvel Universe.

Following the Battle of New York and the S.H.I.E.L.D. civil unrest, 2014.

New York, a five-star hotel close to the city center.

Inside the single suite on the top floor.

The doors and windows were closed, and the curtains were closed.

Even though it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the room was as dark as night, and there was no sound.

Countless pale white spider silks were intertwined into a web in the room, and countless cuts were glued to them

"I don't want to be a good guy for the younger brother of the protagonist of the American comic" 096 Gwen cried, there is no future for Loya is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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