Contraxia

"Such a thing is true!"

Peter exclaimed in surprise.

"Who exactly spends so much money every year just to hear a single word about public nuisance in the newspapers and news?"

"Whoever it is, he's definitely plotting something evil!"

Peter made up his mind that when he got back, he would definitely complain to Ben, find the evil mastermind behind it all, and then use Silk to whip him severely!

Ben: Who is it? It's so hard to find!

"Now, let's turn back." Just as Peter reached for the control stick, John grabbed him.

"Wait, Spider-Man! We can't turn back. My destination is another planet!" John urged. "The mission isn't over yet; we can continue."

"Sorry, John, I'm not accountable to the America government, I'm only accountable to the Galactic Plumbers." Peter disagreed, pointing his thumb behind him, "I need to get these guys into jail."

"But the planet is right in front of us."

John didn't want to give up.

If he lands, he might become America's hero, but if he slinks back like this, his reputation will be ruined.

"Aren't you curious about a planet that might harbor life and be habitable for humans?" he asked excitedly.

"It's alright," Peter replied calmly.

In the past, he would have been very curious, but now, he's seen everything from another Living Planet to Parallel Universe, and he's even blown up Earth. What are these compared to that?

"What if this planet is closely related to Earth's safety?"

John began to speak.

"What?"

"Based on the data transmitted back by previous probes, the various parameters of this planet are almost identical to those of Earth, practically a mirror image," John said. "It's highly likely that this planet was artificially created, and the other party's purpose..."

He didn't continue, but Peter already understood what John meant.

It's quite obvious that the creators of that planet probably had their eyes on Earth long ago.

"I'd better consult with Security Officer Norman first," he said, just as he was about to take out the Galactic Plumbers Badge to make a communication, when the Spider-Sense suddenly activated.

He turned around and saw one of the Mutants had just been knocked down holding a ball of flame in his hand, preparing to attack him.

"Hey bro, didn't anyone tell you that playing with fire can make you wet the bed?"

"Go to hell, you bug!"

The Mutants, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, charged forward, brandishing flames. Peter raised his hand, and the Web Shooter on his wrist switched to spray mode. A large amount of spray shot towards the flames at incredible speed, immediately causing a dust explosion that blasted the Mutants to the ground.

Then, feigning surprise, he cupped his cheeks in his hands and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I thought it was fire extinguishing mode."

Before he could finish his quip, he suddenly realized that his Spider-Sense hadn't stopped. He glanced at the Mutants, puzzled, to make sure they were no longer able to resist.

"Etc..."

Realizing what was happening, he quickly turned around and lunged towards the control panel.

"John, start it now--"

"Boom!"

In the vast expanse of outer space, the spaceship exploded like fireworks.

Inside the Contraxia.

In a cyberpunk-like world, inside a massive tower, several orcs dressed like medieval knights cut off the screen.

Looking at the black screen, Ms. Ursula said, "The intruders have been eliminated."

"They might not be invaders." The Tiger King shook his head regretfully.

He believed that shooting down the aircraft was too arbitrary; if the person inside was someone who came for friendship and peace, then everything they did was a mistake.

"I've never heard of a friendly neighbor visiting without knocking," said Mrs. Fulmin. Forming, the white mouse with the pointed snout.

"Moreover, High Evolution created us. Although it hasn't appeared for a long time, we cannot consider ourselves the masters of this planet. Our duty is to defend it and eliminate any enemies!"

"And those inferior, hairless humans, they've been rebelling against us, they've even formed a Rebel Army. We need to find them quickly and kill them all," Ursula said fiercely.

Even the Tiger King did not refute this point.

He slowly walked to the window of the tower and looked down at the bustling city.

Those that move endlessly through the sky are the rulers of this planet—the beastmen.

In the corners of the city, in those dark and damp places, living like cockroaches in a sewer, are humans.

High Evolution to despise humans.

It is also our duty to oppress them.

A yellow meteor streaked through the atmosphere and fell across the white sky.

Boom!!

In the wilderness hundreds of kilometers from the city, the meteor slowly unfolded like a pangolin.

It was Peter and John.

At that moment, Peter grabbed John with one hand, and the two of them were freefalling at an extremely high speed.

John was experiencing severe tinnitus and dizziness.

"Heatblast!"

Peter transformed again, unleashing flames from his hands to counteract gravity, and slowly came to a stop before falling.

The watch mechanism flickered, Peter hastily deactivated his transformation, and collapsed in a forest with John.

"Emergency landing successful!"

Peter breathed a sigh of relief, laid John flat on the ground, and then looked around.

"This is terrible." He frowned. "The badge was destroyed in the explosion. Why didn't Benny put a communication device on my watch?"

"Hmm..."

John groaned and slowly awoke, seeing the familiar forest scenery. Still dizzy, he thought he had returned to Earth.

"Spider-Man, are we saved?"

"Not yet. Like you said, this planet is a bit strange." Spider-Man shook his head. "It's too similar to Earth, and extremely aggressive."

"But this is also good news; it means they must possess advanced technology that would allow us to leave this planet."

"We'd better find a way into the city, then locate an aircraft to take us away."

Peter said.

"You're right." John was no longer concerned about what kind of conspiracy this planet might have. After experiencing "death," all he wanted to do now was return to Earth and hug his beloved father tightly.

Peter glanced at John and then considered that the Galactic Plumbers's support might not arrive anytime soon, which meant he would have to wear this suit for a long time.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope I don't smell bad."

"Come on, John, I saw the city when I landed. It might be a bit far, but don't worry, I'll take you there."