Black Cat Queen

Under the moonlight.

The Empire State Building resembles a standing stone monument, or an ancient and weathered castle.

Felicia's silver hair shimmered like a hazy veil in the moonlight.

"Little kitty, my friend said you were looking for me."

Felicia was startled by Ben's sudden voice. She quickly turned around and saw Ben standing horizontally on the lightning rod at the top of the building, like a black flag.

The black battle suit outlined the contours of his muscles, making him look both agile and powerful.

He stood there with his arms crossed, gazing at Felicia, who seemed like an elf.

Of course, Black Cat are the spirits of the night.

Felicia's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly concealed it.

She kept telling herself that cats are meant to play with their prey, to be mysterious, aloof, and to take the lead!

"It seems my little one is very obedient."

"After all, it's quite frightening to have a strange, blindfolded woman barge into your home," Ben said, shrugging.

"Really? I didn't think that way yesterday."

Felicia felt that Benny had a different idea.

"Alright, tell me what you need me for? I'm very busy."

"I want to take down Kingpin, so I need to find an accomplice," Felicia said, brandishing her claws.

Upon seeing Ben, besides being happy, she also wondered how much of a gap there was between her and Ben's abilities.

She knew Ben was Spider-Man, but she didn't have much of a concept of Spider-Man's abilities.

She wanted to be stronger than Ben, because then she could protect Ben.

Furthermore, Felicia also dreams of living two different lives: a blonde kitten and a white-haired cat queen. She can even suddenly transform and give Ben a shocking experience with a Black Cat.

Thinking of this, she became so excited that her full head of silver hair stood on end like a cat's fur.

Ben raised an eyebrow. "That's not how you ask for a favor."

Let me test your skills!

Felicia crouched down and pounced on Ben in an instant.

Her movements were swift; the instant her toes lightly touched the ground, her body leaped into the air, the moonlight gleaming beneath her black leather coat.

The claws streaked across the night sky like silver lightning, leaving five fleeting white streaks in the air.

Ben spread his arms and leaped lightly, dodging the attack.

"A wild cat."

Swish!

The next moment, the metal lightning rod was instantly split into several sections, which fell down towards the building below.

"Throwing objects from high-rise buildings is prohibited."

Ben shot out a Silk, which caught the falling fragments of lightning rods. Although it was late, it wouldn't be good if they hit a pedestrian.

Felicia missed her target, immediately reached out with both hands, and landed like a cat, performing a light roll on the edge of the building to dissipate the force.

Then she half-squatted, turned around, and said provocatively.

"You dare not fight me, little spider?"

Then she frowned, as if she wasn't quite happy with the nickname.

After all, there are two Spider-Man.

Felicia placed a finger to her bright red lips and began to think; she needed to come up with a unique and sweet nickname that belonged only to her.

Her lips were as translucent as a strawberry candy, reminding Ben of the Black Cat's Kiss the previous night.

Then, as if she had come up with a good idea, she said:

"How about we name it 'Little Dog'?"

"If I win, you'll be my little dog."

Upon hearing this, Ben narrowed his white-rimmed eyes behind his mask. "Make me your puppy? Looks like our little kitten needs a spanking."

No sooner had Ben Felicia charged forward again.

Her attacks were fierce; Hardy's training had transformed her, but having already witnessed how sharp the gloves' claws were, Felicia, though her hands were claw-shaped, did not extend the metal alloy claws.

She was worried about accidentally hurting Ben.

However, in reality, Ben considered these attacks to be nothing at all.

On the contrary, Ben, worried about hurting her, became hesitant and timid during the fight.

After Felicia realized she couldn't handle Ben at all, she increased the force and speed of her attacks.

She was truly as supple as a cat; even though she was on the edge of a building, where one wrong step could have resulted in a fall, she moved with effortless grace.

Ben raised his hand to block Felicia's attack, but to everyone's surprise, Felicia boldly pounced on him, hanging her legs around Ben as if Ben were measuring his waist.

Then she spun hard towards the inside of the building, rolling Ben several times on the ground before pinning Ben down.

Before she could even feel smug, Ben used even greater strength to break free from her and then slammed her against the wall of the Empire State Building.

Ben leaned in and pressed himself against Felicia's back.

Then he "lightly" tapped Felicia's taillight.

Snap!

A crisp sound echoed in the darkness.

"Who's the puppy now?"

"You..."

Snap!

"Who?"

Felicia was both ashamed and angry. Feeling Ben's body heat pressed against her back, she was already starting to lose her senses.

But she didn't want to back down.

then...

The applause echoed continuously atop the Empire State Building, hundreds of meters high.

After a while, Felicia surrendered, clutching her backside.

Actually, Ben didn't use much force; when he hit Felicia, it only caused a slight stinging sensation.

But the pain was only one aspect; more importantly, every slap Ben delivered sent a tingling, electric shock-like sensation through Felicia, quickly draining her strength.

If this continues, the floodwaters will burst.

"Now do you know who the puppy is?"

"Hmph, I haven't given up yet!"

Felicia's legs went weak, and she looked at Ben with a resentful expression.

What? Why are my legs feeling weak?

Ben thought she was probably afraid of heights.

Half an hour later.

Felicia recovered.

During this time, Felicia recounted to Ben her reasons for wanting to take down Kingpin, but concealed her true identity.

"No wonder you want to take on Kingpin." Then Ben spread his hands, teasing her, and said, "But why should I help you?"

"Isn't Hacker Spider-Man Super Hero?"

"I'm not. Actually, you should ask the Avengers about this," Ben said, pretending to turn around. At that moment, Felicia said from behind him.

What if I offer you something in return?

"What's good—hmm."

Ben turned around, and in an instant, a white shadow pounced on him.

Felicia dribbled the ball and charged at Ben, then jumped off the roof of the Empire State Building with him in her arms!

Whoosh--

In an instant, the howling madness was as jarring as a gong and drum.

But Ben couldn't speak because his mask had been pulled off and his mouth had been stuffed with strawberry-flavored candy.

Ben initially thought Felicia's lips and teeth were like a strawberry-flavored, translucent hard candy, but now it seemed he was wrong; they were more like soft candy.

At that moment, it seemed as if it wasn't them who were falling, but the entire upside-down world.

Wave!

This kiss was even shorter.

You have about ten seconds to consider.

The Black Cat straddled Ben's waist as they fell, shouting, but her voice trailed off in mid-air, unable to keep up with their descent.

"Is that even a question?"

Ben also shouted.

Kingpin?

"Fuck him!"

Then, as he fell, he twisted his body, wrapped his left arm around Felicia's slender waist, and quickly shot out a Silk with his right hand. The two of them immediately flew through the streets of New York like they were on a swing.

More than ten minutes later.

At the top of another building, two people jumped onto the rooftop.

Felicia was thrilled and exclaimed, "I've wanted to fly between skyscrapers on Silk for ages!"

"Okay, lower your head."

Ben reached out and pressed her head down, pulling her to crawl on the edge of the rooftop.

Kingpin's building is just across the street.

It can be seen that even in the dead of night, the rooftop of the building is brightly lit; rather, it is a time when evil is rampant.

Felicia said, "Does it really have to be lying face down? It's a bit uncomfortable with my front pressed against you."

Ben glanced at the spot she mentioned and said, "Isn't this the buffer zone?"

To be honest, after turning into Black Cat, Felicia not only became a little taller, but also gained a lot of weight both inside and out.

The blonde Felicia, who was only a B in the measuring cup, has now secured a C and is striving for a D, surpassing Mary Jane in one fell swoop.

What are our plans?

Ben asked.

Felicia nodded and said.

"Charge in and kill him."

"And then what?" Ben asked. "Kingpin is the Underground Emperor of New York; countless gangs are under his control."

"Shouldn't they have killed him even more?"

Felicia countered with a question.

"Killing him is easy, but if Kingpin dies, then everyone who wants to replace him will appear, and the gang warfare will bring more chaos and death," Ben.

That's the truth.

Although Kingpin was a villain deserving of death, he did have a certain restraining effect on those criminals.

With him around, the structure of the underworld remained relatively stable.

"So what should we do?"

Felicia frowned.

Upon hearing this, Ben immediately said, "It's actually very simple."

"Kingpin's life or death is not important; what is important is whether there is someone who can replace him."

"You mean, someone needs to become the new Underground Emperor?" Felicia understood, and then she asked, "You want to be the king of the underworld?"

"I don't have that kind of free time."

Ben shook his head, then raised his hand and pointed at Felicia: "Besides, only the one who defeats Kingpin deserves this honor."

"Don't you want to be queen?"

"Queen?"

Felicia's eyes lit up.

"Black Cat Queen?"

"That sounds pretty good." She stretched out her fingers, twirling a strand of her silver hair, lost in her dream of becoming a queen.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

She arched her body, like a predator crouching in the dead of hunt.

The next moment, the two rushed out at the same time and crashed directly into the glass of the Kingpin Building.

Whoosh!

The shards of glass, reflecting the light, shimmered like fireflies hovering between Ben and Felicia.