The screen flashed, and a huge bust photo of a young man appeared.

"Peter Parker, died at the age of 26..."

Not a Dutch brother?

"So I've come to a parallel universe?" He glanced at the element-devouring beast at his feet, "Hey, you little bastard, would you believe it if you weren't wearing the appearance of a cute kitten and crushed me with one foot?"

Orange cat: "Meow meow meow."

what are you talking about?

I don't understand.

When you arrive in a strange place, you must first understand the situation.

If you are unfamiliar with the place, if you want to figure out the situation, it is best to have someone to help you.Mike found a few enthusiastic young people.

"Do you know who we are? The Twelfth Street Gang of Seven-Sixers. If you dare to take our things, you are finished!"

The gangster doing business in the alley is an enthusiastic young man chosen by Mike.As a reward, Mike presented a "bruise and swollen meal".

"I don't know about the Gang of Seven-Sixers... I've never heard of it. However, one thing is very certain..."

"You are really poor!"

A total of more than 300 US dollars, mobile phones, and packaged ice blue crystals were found from the four hoodlums.In the eyes of the gangsters, Mike tore open the package and poured the ice blue crystals into the sewer.

"By the way, you don't know who I am, how do you find me? How do you end me?" Mike touched his chin, "Well, I have a little suggestion... It's better to choose a different day and let your bosses directly Come here, I'll wait, that's considerate enough."

"I hope your boss is not as poor as you."

Four gangsters: "..."

Mike held the phone in front of one of the gangsters with one hand and smiled very kindly.

"Here, call your boss."

One hand pointed a gun at the little gangster's head.

"You should know, it only takes a living person to make a call."

"No, just have a mobile phone. No need for a living person."

"So, it's your decision whether or not to make this call. You don't have to force yourself."

Mike's eyes were calm.

The little gangster was even more afraid.

He wasn't kidding, he really knew how to shoot.

And there will be no hesitation.

The little gangster took the phone with both hands and showed a flattering smile: "Don't force it, not at all, call it right away."

"Dr. J, this is the tip, and we were robbed. Who robbed us? I don't know, just a handsome guy, very handsome."

This young man's desire to live is not as strong as usual.

Barbara said a lot.

The young man hung up the phone and offered it with both hands.

"Dr. J said to come right away."

"Dr. J?"

"Yes, our boss is an admirer of the Philadelphia [-]ers, especially Julius Erving. If you see someone wearing the old No. [-] red jersey of the Sixers later, it will be him."

Ten minutes later, two off-road vehicles parked outside the alley, and eight men with guns got out, looking menacing.

Half a minute later, there were eight more big men kneeling on the ground in the alley with their hands raised.

Mike had a stack of U.S. dollars in his hand, totaling less than two thousand U.S. dollars, as well as a few large, light gold chains.

"It's really a shame among drug dealers. If you are so poor, wouldn't it be nice to find a factory and work hard?"

Mike drove away in a black SUV and found a laptop in the car - an unexpected surprise.

Find a relatively remote motel.

"It's 99 dollars a night. Where's your driver's license?" The teller at the front desk of the hotel looked impatient and had a bad attitude.

Mike pulled out two hundred dollar bills.

Put one.

"This is the room fee."

Put another one.

"This is proof of identity."

The receptionist's eyes lit up, and he quietly put one into his pocket and put the other into his account.

Then he smiled and handed over the room card: "Guest, this is your room card."

Suddenly, she saw the orange cat at Mike's feet.

His face changed.

"Guest, pets are not allowed in this hotel."

Mike had no choice but to take out another fifty dollar bill and put it on the counter and said:

"You are wrong. This is not a pet, but a cat toy, but it is made more realistic."

"Oh, maybe I was dazzled by staying up all night. I'm very sorry."

The room is not big, with a bed, a TV, and a small bathroom. The wireless account number and password are posted on the wall.

Mike took a shower.

Then turn on the computer to check the information.

This world follows roughly the same trajectory as Mike's original universe, but the details are almost completely subverted.

For example, Toni Stark is making headlines online.

It's not a typo, it's "Ni".

The female version of Stark is in her fifties this year, a radical female boxer, unmarried and infertile, and defiant. A video of her wearing a steel suit and holding a banner at the White House is circulating on the Internet.

S.H.I.E.L.D. also has one, but I don’t know if it was infiltrated into a sieve by Hydra. .

Little information is available.

No relevant information about Fury or Coulson could be found.

There is quite a lot of information about Spider-Man, and the headline is about Peter Parker.It felt as if the whole world was mourning him.

Even the Daily Bugle, which often stalked Spider-Man, stopped for a day.It is estimated that the headlines in the future will be troubled, and how to be unconventional.

Mike scoffed.

Don't cherish life well.If you die, who will you cry to?

Because of the soaring number of police officer deaths?

Or is it a heinous crime that is so rampant?

A few hours later, Mike had a clearer understanding of the new world and found a way to return to the original world.

"Miles Morales."

"Vision High School."

"Let's go and find out tomorrow."

Mike said softly.

Caroline Trainor, Ms. Octopus, is a student of Doctor Octopus. After the death of the first generation Doctor Octopus, she inherited the mantle of teacher and became the second generation Doctor Octopus.

She looked at the images and data on the screen with a trace of doubt in her eyes, "Why open channels to six other dimensions? This is unscientific."

Kingpin yelled at the side: "I don't care whether it's scientific or not, I just want the results. Tell me, can we proceed according to the original plan?"

Ms. Octopus nodded: "Of course. It was just a small accident last time."

Kingpin said: "Humph! Spider-Man is dead. Make sure there are no other accidents. This is your last chance, otherwise you will be fired."

Fired is a euphemism.

Ms. Octopus didn't take Kingpin's threat seriously.On the surface, she and Kingpin had an employment relationship, but in fact they each got what they needed. At worst, they broke up and just found another sponsor.

Leaving the technology company's research institute, Kingpin said to his tombstone: "Keep an eye on Caroline, she is yours, and you can do whatever you want. The premise is that the collider operates again and successfully opens the passage to other dimensions."

Tombstone, whose original name was Lonnie Thompson Lincoln, was a black man from the black area of ​​New York. He suffered from severe albinism since he was a child. He grew up ridiculed by the people around him and became callous and ruthless.

After accidentally coming into contact with Diox-3, Tombstone gained the superpower of invulnerability, body insulation, and body surface temperature, and only obeyed Kingpin's orders.

"Yes."

Tombstone showed a cruel and perverted smile, "I like her octopus arms and will love her well, hehehehehehehe."

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