"Stop playing around! Sis, finish your opponent and come help me!"
As a bloodline that came from the multiversal level, the Morlun Family occupied countless Parallel Worlds. Whenever they went hunting, they viewed prey from Single Universes as nothing more than lowly insects.
There was nothing inherently wrong with that. After all, there was a gap in their very levels of existence. How could natives from a single Earth compare to a Multiversal-level family?
The disparity in intelligence alone was like an insurmountable chasm, and intelligence was the key to determining the course of a war.
If they had hunted hundreds of different Spider-Men in other universes, they could naturally summarize their common weaknesses and gain the psychological advantage as well.
Thus, the Morluns had a bad habit: before eating, they liked to let their prey move around thoroughly, speeding up their blood flow and filling their hearts with all kinds of emotions. That made the meal richer in flavor.
They absorbed souls and Life Energy anyway. They did not eat flesh, so there was no need to worry about lactic acid buildup.
Watching each totem struggle desperately on the verge of death, seeing them try every possible method yet still fail to escape their fate, filled the Morluns with heartfelt delight.
This time was no exception.
The two sisters had been playing with Spider-Man all along and had not used any real skills. Otherwise, once the Soul Absorption Secret Technique was unleashed, Peter would never have lasted this long.
"Oh-ho-ho-ho." Hearing her younger sister cry for help after all ten fingers had been broken, the vampire sister, who was slashing at people with two daggers, raised a hand to cover her mouth with the back of it and let out an eerie laugh. "Being sisters with you is truly