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Parker rolled his eyes speechlessly, looking at Gwen in black and white spider uniform, this is quite possible.
Swish!
A sword qi swept across, and the spider silk on Parker's body snapped.
"I don't mean to tie you up. The main reason is that I'm afraid of you yelling. Since you're so calm, there's no need."
Russell didn't talk much about his identity, and the topic took a sharp turn, and continued: "You come from a parallel universe, which is similar to this dimension but has many different dimensions. The specific reason for this is that we, Spider-Man, got together to find out the truth. .”
"Quantum mechanics!"
"Oh, you understand it very well!"
"I don't understand, but I know that when I encounter something I don't understand, it's right to push it to quantum mechanics."
Parker curled his lips. He is nearly forty years old and has so much experience in life. This kind of pediatrics can't trouble him at all.
"Very well, straight to the point, the Spider-Man of this world is dead."
"He was still very young and shouldn't have passed away so early."
"Coincidentally, we all thought so"
Russell grinned, walked around Parker twice, raised his hand and patted his belly: "Aside from hair color, you are somewhat different from Parker in this world."
Parker said desperately: "No, there is no difference. This is a sequela left over from dimension travel. I am in my own world, and my body is super good."
"Ha ha!"
Russell shook his head and remained silent. A ray of holy light was injected into Parker's body, healing the bruises on his body, and rejuvenating the declining cells by the way.
Parker frowned: "You're not Spider-Man, absolutely not."
"It's not important. What's important is that you are similar to Parker in this world, and that's enough."
"What do you mean?"
Parker instinctively sensed something was wrong, and suddenly a bloody light appeared on his face, and when he looked again, there were two drops of blood floating in Russell's palm.
"What are you going to do?"
"Resurrection of Peter Parker in this world, use your blood to help him rebuild a body, other people are not suitable, but you"
Russell said frankly: "I'll change the color of my hair, shrink my belly, and do a beauty job."
""
Parker pouted speechlessly, feeling offended.
Under the stunned eyes of Parker and Gwen, a drop of blood swelled into a white mass, and then turned into a huge ferocious spider.
Snapped!
The blood flower exploded, and the spider that had just formed was torn apart, collapsing into black sludge after landing, and evaporated in less than a second.
"Don't worry, I'm just making sure."
Russell grinned, and the second drop of blood swelled into a ball, turning into a naked Parker.
Seeing the almost identical self, Parker swallowed hard, cursed the devil secretly, and quickly stepped forward to cover his vitals with his coat.
There were two ladies present, which was quite embarrassing.
The clone's dark brown hair turned golden, and he was about in his 20s. His heartbeat was strong and his breathing was extremely steady. His eyes were closed tightly as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Coincidentally, Miles, who was in a coma, woke up and saw the revived Parker showing ecstasy. Then, seeing Wade standing up shaking his head, he rolled his eyes and passed out again.
After all, he is still young and has never seen the big world.
"When will he wake up?"
Parker asked aloud, and Gwen on the side was also very nervous. Deadpool stepped forward to help, but was kicked away by Parker.
Deadpool, this scumbag, has been greedy for his body for not a day or two, and Parker will never give him a chance to take advantage of it.
"I won't wake up, it's just an empty shell lacking a soul, and I won't be the Peter Parker of this universe if I really wake up."
As he spoke, Russell frowned slightly: "You two are both Parker, the titles are too confusing, I call you middle-aged Parker, is it okay?"
"Well, you can call me Peter B Parker."
"Okay, middle-aged Parker!"
"Russell, where is Parker's soul, heaven?"
Deadpool came to his senses and patted Russell on the shoulder: "What a coincidence, I remember you had a vest in heaven, and it shouldn't be a problem to bring Parker's soul out."
I'm still thinking about it!
"I can't do it now, the higher ups have given me a mission. I'm on a business trip in hell recently, and I can't return to heaven until I complete the mission."
Russell let out a sigh, trying to be true, opened the three pairs of black wings on his back, extending and enlarging to cover the entire top floor.
OO  ̄mouth ̄
The middle-aged Parker and Gwen swallowed their saliva, and they knew that Russell was definitely not some Spider-Man, and they were all lying.
Darkness enveloped the sky, and the breath was extremely oppressive. Miles woke up moaning. Seeing this scene, he closed his eyes and passed out.
"How could this be, it's not true!"
Deadpool was stunned for three seconds, and then flew into a rage, stepped forward and grabbed Russell's collar: "You liar, you agreed to make sand sculptures together, and it's only been a few days since I've seen each other, and I'm the only sand sculpture left, your conscience Well, let me touch"
Bang!
Russell held the gun against Deadpool's chin, lightly pulled the trigger, and the world instantly fell silent.
""x2
The wings and sand eagle look so twisted!
The middle-aged Parker and Gwen wanted to say something, but the wings were on top of their heads, so after thinking about it, they decided not to say anything.
Russell is used to keeping a low profile. After revealing his identity as an undercover agent, he folded his three pairs of small wings and waved open the gate of hell covered in bones.
"I'll go to hell to see, maybe Parker has done some bad things before, and he's locked up there now."
As Russell stepped into hell, he said, "It really doesn't work. I'll find someone to manage it and see which devil can help, and drag Parker's soul from heaven."