bookbashuk Chapter 92 Welcome to My City
Chapter 92 Welcome to My City
Chapter 92 Welcome to My City
Have you ever seen the sea?
It's that kind of scene where the water ripples and the setting sun shines on the surface, creating a dazzling rainbow effect.
The sea surface was calm, as if veiled in mystery, concealing the scenery deep beneath the sea.
Now the veil has been shattered by the howling storm, leaving ripples.
Three fighter jets whizzed past, kicking up large plumes of white foam from the sea below.
Inside the cabin.
The demon leaned back in his seat and glanced at Craven.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, his lips moving slightly as if he were muttering something.
Even with his enhanced physique, he couldn't make out the gist of it, only sensing that it was some strange incantation.
Could it be that he knows magic too?!
The demon then asked the green figure beside it, "What is he doing?"
"What?"
"Crawl."
The scorpion turned its head to look, then looked away and leaned back on the cushion.
"This is none of your business."
"call."
Seeing that there was no answer to his question, the demon was not annoyed, but unexpectedly, Craven heard his words and spoke up on his own initiative.
"pray."
The demon asked in confusion, "Pray?"
Craven opened his eyes and held the wolf fang necklace around his neck in his palm.
He said, "It's a long-standing tradition in our family to perform a sacred prayer before hunting, passed down from generation to generation."
The evil spirit nodded slightly, but didn't reply. Instead, it asked a different question.
He had wanted to ask this for a long time but never had the chance. Now that the topic had been brought up, he could finally ask.
"I've always been curious about what drives you to hunt, I mean one."
The demon paused here, looking around and examining the interior of the fighter jet.
"You possess technological advancements far superior to those on the market, yet you use them for...hunting?"
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Craven looked at him and countered, "You think this is a pointless act?"
The demon shrugged and laughed, "I didn't say that; you said it yourself."
Craven chuckled softly.
To the demons, the laughter sounded like the growls of wild beasts in the jungle.
"I was born into a noble family, and shortly after the Tsar was overthrown, my parents moved with me to another country."
"Russia has lost its aristocracy, its honor, and its culture."
"But these things are ingrained in my bones, even as Trotsky and Lenin dragged my homeland into a deep abyss."
The evil spirit was stunned.
He never imagined that this lion-like man had such a background.
He had always thought Craven was a wild man who had come from some deep mountain.
"Donald McCann".
Call me a demon.
Craven's face showed a look of doubt: "You can't think you're a real demon just because you're wearing a ridiculous mask."
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"I know about your past," Craven said. "Do you think dignity and honor still exist in today's society?"
"Essential condition - money."
The demon reached out and touched the scorpion beside it, but the scorpion twisted its hand away.
His arm suddenly fell off, and he lurched.
Upon seeing that fierce gaze, he abandoned the idea of continuing to help.
There are many interpretations, but I accept them.
Craven continued, "I found my dignity, not in the city, but in the jungle."
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"I have found the glory I had lost, not in civilization, but in the instincts of the hunt."
"These virtues, these meanings, are hidden in the hunt, and I will listen to the will of fate and then go to obtain them."
The demon paid no heed to his words, and asked with a laugh, "Did fate tell you whether this hunt would be successful?"
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"We'll see," Craven said.
After saying that, he closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
If a meticulously planned hunt fails, aside from insufficient preparation, the rest is left to fate's design.
If this hunt also fails.
He would then submit to the arrangements of fate.
He believed in fate.
Just like his prayer before each hunt.
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The cabin fell silent again until half an hour later, when a hunter approached Craven and said softly, "Hunter, we have arrived in New York, but the situation is a bit complicated."
"What's wrong?"
"Spider-Man struck a deal with the New York City government in exchange for a one-night curfew, and now most New York City residents are staying at home..."
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Craven pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "So he anticipated my arrival... Interesting, quite a commendable prey."
"Proceed as planned, light the fire."
"It's time to show him our respect."
new York.
Williamsburg Building.
"I always thought the Empire State Building had the best view, but I didn't expect this place to be so nice too."
"Ah, I've always had a good eye. Of course, I only recently discovered that."
Two figures were huddled together, and something seemed off when viewed from behind.
Because the entire city has been completely turned upside down!
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that they were actually sitting upside down on the wall.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Gwen whispered, leaning against Peter.
"Yes, if only this city were as peaceful as it appears," Peter laughed.
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Gwen yelled, "You've really gone astray like Oz! Saying things that ruin the mood!"
As soon as they finished speaking, the head of a black crow poked out in front of them, with a few white feathers still stuck to its head, making it look somewhat comical.
"I need to clarify one thing: this has nothing to do with me; this is absolutely something he would say himself."
"Maybe he's from another parallel universe, anyway, it has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Ya Ya withdrew its head and continued to pluck feathers from the white doves not far away.
I'm almost all my feathers are falling out, and you bunch of birds won't have it easy either!
I'll pull them out one by one!
The young couple below naturally couldn't hear what Ya Ya was thinking.
The two were already used to Oz's frequent strange remarks.
Gwen tilted her head slightly and snuggled closer to Peter.
She said, "Dad told me, did you really agree to their terms?"
Peter replied, "After all, only in this way can we ensure that other citizens are not affected by Craven and his group. This is our battle against them, and it will inevitably involve innocent people."
"But you one"
Gwen.
Peter interrupted Gwen, pressing his cheek against the girl's golden hair, and whispered, "Ever since I was bitten by the spider, it all seems so dreamlike."
"dream?"
"right."
Peter recalled what Aunt May had told him last night, saying that she had dreamed about Uncle Ben.
Perhaps it's about touching on that thorn deep in your heart.
Peter himself had a dream last night.
He dreamt that his mentor, Dr. Connors, had turned into a lizard man and replaced Dr. Dara.
He dreamt of Officer George Stacy fighting alongside him, but ultimately died in a battle against the Lizardmen.
He also dreamed that Harry's genetic disease was not cured and that he and Harry had become enemies.
In the end, he even dreamed about it.
Peter instinctively hugged the girl in his arms tighter.
He laughed and said, "Maybe it's not a dream, but that I'm truly happy."
How happy are they?
"Well..."
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Peter kissed Gwen on the cheek and chuckled, "Does this count?"
Gwen's heart melted: "Hehe, then I'm happy too!"
The sound of cawing came from above.
"Nausea."
Heart...you know what? I actually considered finding you a female crow, but you're just too wicked, so I ultimately gave up on the idea!
"I don't care, you guys are disgusting."
"Hey!"
"Nausea!!!"
Gwen was furious with Crow and was about to get up and climb over to teach the crow a lesson, but she stopped halfway through.
She gazed at the city skyline in the distance at dusk.
"Am I seeing things, or... is it really on fire?"
Peter immediately put on the spider mask.
"Tell Harry and the others that Craven is here."
Gwen didn't hesitate either; she immediately put on the spider mask, then crawled out of Peter's arms and turned to look at him.
Don't force yourself.
"Don't worry, everything will proceed according to plan."
Gwen stared at him for a moment, then stepped forward again, lifted his mask, and kissed him briefly.
"I'm leaving now."
"Um."
After Gwen left, Spider-Man flipped over and jumped onto the platform.
Vision returned to normal.
It's no longer an upside-down New York night view.
Instead, it shows a normal scene of towering buildings.
At this very moment, however, several raging flames are burning above different tall buildings.
The scene of flames soaring into the sky was reflected in the spider's compound eyes made of glass.
Spider-Man gazed at the scene.
"Welcome to my city, Craven."
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