Click.

There was an unusual sound from the window at the end of the corridor.

The sound is relatively subtle, and the window is more than ten meters away from the seat.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary people's ears to hear it, let alone Jefferson Davis, who was immersed in grief at this time.

But the little black spider, which had been enhanced with spider genes, could hear it clearly.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked over there.

Then I saw a fleeting hand.

Red.

There are also spider web-like grid points on it.

It's Mr. Parker's hand!

The little black spider glanced at his father, got up and walked towards the window.

Behind him, Jefferson Davis noticed his son getting up and leaving, but he just thought he was going to the bathroom or something and said nothing.

The little black spider walked to the window, and before he could look outside the window, he was pulled in by a hand stretched out from the utility room on the side.

Then, the door was gently closed.

This is a hospital, no loud noises are allowed.

This is cultivation.

The middle-aged Peter Spider put his hand on the little black spider's shoulder: "Hey, Miles, how is your uncle?"

The little black spider said dejectedly: "It's still being rescued, maybe..."

Bede stretched out his hand and put it on his other shoulder, comforting him: "Don't think so, he will be fine."

"Well, thank you, Bede," the little black spider looked at Bede and said gratefully, "If you hadn't pulled it at that time, the location where Uncle Aaron was shot was the heart, then... now

There is no chance of being rescued."

Bede sighed slightly and said: "If you want to thank me, wait until your uncle gets well and ask him to buy me a drink."

Although he said that, he was actually quite pessimistic in his heart.

He was thinking, if he had used more force at that time, would the current situation be much better?

It's a pity that money can't buy it. I knew it earlier.

Now, we can only do our best and obey fate.

Before traveling through time, he had heard of a "fatalism" about Spider-Man, that is, every Spider-Man will lose a close relative or someone close to him.

For example, a few people present.

What Shadow Spider lost was his uncle.

The middle-aged Peter Spider also lost his uncle Ben.

What Gwen Spider lost was her best friend Peter Parker.

What Penny lost was her father - her mecha, abilities and responsibilities were all inherited from her father.

The only two exceptions are Bede and Spider-Pig.

Spider-Pigman has not lost anything, because he is a character in a comedy comic. The comic is for children and does not need to be embellished with tragedy.

As for Bede, he comes from the "real world".

Perhaps this so-called [fatalism] will not affect him.

Or maybe it's because we haven't had time to influence him yet.

In fact, Bede did not believe in fatalism at all, whether before or after time travel.

This is not only because of Han Xia's idea of ​​"man can conquer nature" passed down from generation to generation, but also because from the perspective of the real world, everything in the Marvel universe is just set by the editor.

This is what is called "fate".

So his existence, which comes from outside the fate, is completely beyond the editor's setting range. Does this mean that he can ignore all this existence?

At this moment, Bede very much hoped that the Prowler could be rescued.

Because this means that there is no so-called [fatalism] in this world!

At least, not in front of him!

Little Black Spider forced a smile, seemed to cheer up again, and nodded: "Yes! I will tell him!"

Then, he looked at the others: "You are..."

Shadow Spider said: "Let's see you and say goodbye."

After saying that, he jumped out of the window behind him.

Spider-Pigman and Penny simply said goodbye and left.

The little black spider said anxiously: "What are you doing? Why do you have to say goodbye here? We can also say goodbye at the collider."

Bede's hand used a little force and squeezed his shoulder: "No, your uncle needs you more. As for that, I will take care of it. Right?"

Gwen Spider nodded: "Don't worry, Bede is very reliable. Just stay here with peace of mind, Miles."

"Gwen..." The little black spider hesitated, looking at the Gwen spider with something wrong.

"Huh?" Bede tightened his hand a little more, turned to Gwen and said, "Gwen, please leave first."

The Gwen spider rolled her eyes at him, said goodbye to the little black spider, and jumped out of the window.

"Miles, I have to warn you not to take advantage of Gwen!" Bede threatened.

The little black spider looked at the direction in which Gwen Spider left with some confusion, then looked at Bede, and finally looked at the middle-aged Peter Spider, casting a look for help.

The middle-aged Peter Spider shrugged: "I have no control over the emotional problems among you young people, but I advise you to give up as soon as possible, Miles."

As he spoke, he patted the little black spider on the shoulder comfortingly.

Then he said to Bede: "Hey, Bede, let him go, he has already suffered a double blow."

"Uh-huh," Bede snorted and let go.

Although he and Gwen Spider only have a crush on each other and are still in an ambiguous period, it would be great if he could "kill" a love rival first.

We can obviously go both ways, why should we make it more difficult for ourselves?

Bede said he was not such a person.

"Okay, I understand." Little Black Spider lowered his head, looking a little frustrated.

He did have a good impression of the Gwen Spider, but as soon as this small flame of good impression ignited, it was extinguished by Bede.

Bede grinned and stretched out his hand: "Give me the gadget."

The little black spider subconsciously touched his pocket, but said stubbornly: "The gadget is not on me. I, I put it in the pocket of the suit. I'm going to get it now."

With that said, he prepared to leave.

Phew!

A thread of spider silk shot out from Bede's hand, directly sticking to the little black spider.

"What are you doing!" The little black spider screamed, and then it realized and stretched out its hand to pull the spider silk.

However, Bede, who had no martial ethics, had already approached him and knocked him to the ground with a sweep.

At the same time, the spider silk that stuck to his body made a large circle around the little black spider's body, tying up his hands.

Bede leaned down, took out a gadget from Little Black Spider's trouser pocket, and said, "Look, I'm telling you, you're not ready yet."

After saying that, he jumped out of the window.

He didn't have anything to say goodbye to. After all, according to the plan, he would eventually stay in the Ultimate Universe.

Although this is not what he wants, since things have developed to this point, he can only accept it.

He has already thought about it. If he stays here, he will inherit the mantle of the Ultimate Spider and continue to be Spider-Man.
Chapter completed!