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"Until... I died..."
"To be precise, I saw the news of my death and my portrait."
Peter B. Parker, who came from the future world of the main universe 616 and had recently gotten divorced, stared blankly at the super handsome guy in front of him who looked exactly like him.
Actually, there is a slight difference; the other person is blonde.
He felt that the other person was nine-tenths as handsome as him.
Unfortunately, this handsome blond guy has already been killed.
In this world, only he, this handsome brown-haired guy, remains.
Peter B. Parker was looking in the black and white mirror, oblivious to his own bulging belly as he stuck out his fat belly.
Suddenly a voice echoed in his mind.
"Found you, you're the only one left."
Peter B. Parker was startled. "Who's speaking?"
Before he could even be alert, he was forcibly sucked into a black hole by a force.
When it appears again,
Then another incredibly handsome guy with black hair appeared before me.
"Damn, he's actually a tiny bit more handsome than me."
Peter B. Parker braced himself for battle, watching the handsome stranger warily.
Until he saw more
Spider-Man?
No, that's not right!
Something strange has gotten mixed in here.
"Are you a pig?"
"I hate it when people call me a pig! I hate it when people call me a spider!"
Peter Bock pulled out a hammer that was even bigger than himself from somewhere.
Peter B. Parker waved his hands repeatedly, "Haha, just kidding, I knew you were Spider-Man..."
No wonder!
It's clearly a pig!
"So, everyone here is Spider-Man?"
As soon as Peter B. Parker finished speaking, he noticed that everyone was looking at Aaron.
"I'm not."
Before Peter could forcefully introduce himself, Aaron spoke up, saying:
"Alright, now that everyone's here, let's get down to business."
"For example, who do we need to deal with now!"
"Who?"
Peter Burke brandished his sledgehammer, shouting, "Let me find him, and I'm going to smash him to death!"
"It's Kingpin, Prowler, Doctor Octopus, Tombstone, Green Goblin, and Scorpion."
"Oh shit! I should have known it was them!"
Peter Bock yelled.
Besides Gwen and Miles,
The other Spider-Men all looked resentful.
“I beat them up a long time ago, and now it seems I’ll have to beat them up again.”
Peter B. Parker, with his large belly, looked quite smug.
Shadow Spider removed his hat, and his face, covered by a mask, was obscured, but his voice was deep.
"I smell the Nazis, and I will bring them to justice!"
Gwen belatedly realized, "So all these people are Spider-Man's enemies?"
"So, will I also face these enemies in the future?"
Gwen was mentally prepared.
Peter B. Parker, with the air of a seasoned veteran, said, "Oh, looks like you're a rookie Spider-Man? They're our archenemies!"
"Besides these, there are also the very classic Lizardman Professor, Sandman, and Electro, and of course, there's one all in black, like this guy's Venom."
The Shadow Spider grumbled, "Buddy, this is what we all look like in the universe. If you have a problem with that, let's have a go?"
"Big belly!"
Upon hearing this, Peter B. Parker immediately jumped up, quickly pulled in his stomach, and awkwardly laughed:
"This must be due to the distortion of spacetime; I was much slimmer before the distortion!"
Penny Parker sneered, "Come on, you greasy middle-aged man! I can smell your rottenness from a mile away!"
Penny Parker walked behind Aaron and took a few deep, greedy breaths. "I feel much better now."
Peter B. Parker was struck dumb.
Middle-aged, greasy, middle-aged man...
No! ! ! !
Aaron's expression was strange as he retorted, "Perhaps... you're an exception?"
Gwen asked, puzzled, "Why?"
"Do you remember Professor Connors and Dr. Otto?"
"Oh shit, they are Professor Lizard and Doctor Octopus!"
Peter B. Parker warned, "You have to be careful of them, they are very dangerous!"
Gwen exclaimed, "But aren't they your employees?"
"And they were very kind, always friendly and respectful to me whenever they saw me."
Aaron nodded. "That's why I said you're different."
“They were very talented, so I made them my employees to do my research.”
"With the company's internal monitoring system, theoretically speaking, they have no need to touch these things at all."
"Besides, Norman Osborn and Harry Osborn are the first and second generation Green Goblin."
Gwen paused, thinking of Norman's diligent, hardworking appearance.
She whispered, "How about we reduce the number of tasks he does? I feel... is it because you've been exploiting him too much that he's turned into the Green Goblin?"
Aaron chuckled and shook his head. "That's impossible. I've already solved his problems and given him power even greater than the Green Goblin."
“He’s a great employee, and Harry will take over his position and continue to work for me.”
Gwen said with distress, "Then...am I an incomplete Spider-Man?"
"After all, you're the Ghost Spider."
"Right!"
Gwen smiled.
Peter B. Parker looked at Aaron with a strange expression.
The latter seemed to sense something.
"Stop looking. Venom is my deputy head of security, Electro is my electrician, and I don't care about Prowler, Tombstone, Scorpion, or the like. The AstraZeneca doesn't keep idle people!"
Peter B. Parker was shocked.
You don't support idle people? So you're supporting villains the whole time!
“The Asia Group must be incredibly powerful!” Peter said against his will.
Gwen nodded, beaming with pride, and said, "It's alright, it's only equivalent to four or five Stark Energy companies."
Peter B. Parker opened his mouth, wanting to say that's not what he meant, but then he heard Gwen say that.
Watfuck, he's even more awesome and powerful than he thought!
Four or five Stark Energy companies!
Just what kind of behemoth is the Asia Group? Why don't you don the imperial robe and declare yourself king?
Peter B. Parker dared not think about it, nor could he.
Coming from the main universe, he is aware of the Stark Group's terrifying nature.
According to Gwen,
He guessed,
Even the other nine people in the top ten of the rich list combined can't compare to Aaron!
Peter B. Parker glanced at Aaron. "Excuse me, how old are you?"
"Twenty-two years old, so what?"
"No...it's nothing..."
I was twenty-two years old. What was I doing back then?
Oh, he must have just joined the Daily Bugle, maybe he's still delivering pizzas? Part-time Spider-Man.
Then he broke his spine.
And Aaron... has become the world's richest man.
Damn it, I'll fucking smother you!
Faced with Aaron, who was approachable and exceptionally talented, Peter B. Parker wisely chose to remain silent.
Because he remembered that Aaron seemed to possess some kind of teleportation ability, which had transported him from downtown New York City to Queens.
Then I thought about myself...
Divorce again, investment failure again. Oh, and let me tell you something: never invest in a Spider-Man themed restaurant. This is all based on experience and comes from the bottom of my heart.
Alas, sorrow flows like a river...
Peter B. Parker was alone, grieving.
Then Aaron remembered something and asked, "By the way, Peter."
"What?"*3
Three voices sounded at the same time.
"I am Peter!"
"No, I am Peter!"
"Stop arguing! One of you is a pig, and the other is a dark spider. I am the real Peter!"
Watching Spider-Man argue and complain about a name,
Aaron remembered that Spider-Man was all talk and no action.
"Stop it all!"
"Excuse me, does anyone here know Gwen or Mary Jane?"
The three of them shook their heads at the same time.
Then he nodded again.
“Mary Jane doesn’t know her, but Gwen does. Look, isn’t this her?”
The three of them looked at Gwen Stacy.