(A/N: If I write a power list at the start of the chapter, it's basically because there wasn't any need to do it in the middle of the chapter. After all, this is a power hunting/piling fanfic. Can't explain everything in detail for every power. Also, COMMENTS!!!!!)
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[Acquired From Jessica Drew]
Spider Physiology
Superhuman Strength: 20 tons (44k lb)
Superhuman Speed: 200 mph (321 km/h)
Superhuman Stamina
Superhuman Durability
Superhuman Agility
Superhuman Equilibrium
Superhuman Reflexes
Superhuman Hearing
Regenerative Healing Factor
Extended Longevity
Well-Crawling
Organic Webbing Generation: 3.12 gigapascals tensile strength (total of 24.36 gigapascals)
Contaminant Immunity
Venom Blasts
Pheromone Secretion
Self-Propelled Glide
Master Martial Artist
Skilled Spy
Expert Acrobat
Multilingual (Russian/Japanese/French/Spanish/Portuguese/Korean/German)
Skilled Investigator
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Spider-Man frowned as he swung around Hell's Kitchen neighborhood. He hadn't found anything. Any leads, any clues. Nothing. There were obvious gang members in their own colors walking around without a care in the world, but nothing that caught his attention.
Even with the skill Skilled Investigator and experience he got from Spider-Woman, he had to find at least one lead to track down everything. He groaned 'This is so annoying when there aren't any mission marks showing the exact place I need to go. let's hope my Spider-Sense can help
As he landed on a lamppost, he activated the full force of his Spider-Sense. Considering he had copied 6 Spiders Spider-Sense, it had become truly formidable. And he hoped it could be of help in his current situation.
As the world around him faded to a darker shade, a trail of yellow appeared in the air in front of him. He grinned seeing it lead to somewhere 'Boy, I just fucking love my Spider-Sense!'
He shot a web and started swinging from it. Occasionally webbing up some gangs that just went at it like lunatics in the middle of the streets. He had to give it to Hell's Kitchen, it sure was a busy neighborhood.
'It led me to... a warehouse?' He thought as he stuck to a wall in a rather quiet part of the neighborhood 'Yup, something could definitely explode in a place like this-'
*Boom*
The side of the building blew up, bringing a portion of the wall down.
'...Yes, as I was just saying.'
Peter turned invisible and leaped to a closer spot to get a better look. He frowned in confusion as a hulking obese man walked out carrying a few crates at the same time. There were several more men following behind him, but unlike him, didn't look special in any way.
Except the big guns and tactical suits, of course. But those weren't anything special in New York.
'What's with that guy? Bitch is as big as my Symbiote form! Huh?' He frowned when a weird scent hit his nose. But it wasn't just a random weird smell. It was like the scent of superpowered individuals when he caught their scent and hungered for them. But this, he had never smelled that scent before.
'Oh? Oooh, don't tell me that he's...' He took a big, deep sniff, before his toothy grin behind his mask turned into his razor sharp fangs 'A mutant~?'
His body started to change immediately. Turning from his human form to his tall and wide Symbiote form. His mask parted to form a chainsaw for a mouth and the spider logo on his chest and back disappeared.
He barely stopped his dagger-like claws from digging into the wall in his excitement. Crawling closer, he listened in on their conversation.
Frederick Dukes, or Blob, frowned at the men behind "Where's the truck? What are we supposed to do, carry all of this stuff ourselves?!"
"Uhh, sorry, sir. The truck should have been here by the time we were out. I don't know what's taking them so long." One of them spoke. And as much as he tried to hide it, a bit of nervousness was apparent in his voice.
Blob groaned deeply in annoyance "Damnit, they better get here quickly! I'm not messing up a mission again because of those lazy assholes!"
'You're calling someone else lazy? Wow. Oh, wait, he looks like that because of his mutation. It wasn't up to him. Shit, that wasn't cool of me at all.'
A few moments later, the sound of a truck revving up loudly and driving quickly came from around the corner. And a few moments later, it emerged from one of the streets and drove to where they were.
Blasphemy watched the black truck curiously as another person with the same smell as Blob popped out of it "Sorry for being late, guys! You know about the traffic in New York!"
Blob glared at him "Damnit, Toad! You know we can't mess up this job! We were lucky that Ms Frost gave us a second chance at this after our previous screw ups!"
"Hahahaha, yeah..." Mortimer Toynbee, Toad, laughed awkwardly "Anyway, we haven't screwed up anything! As long as you hurry a bit, we'll be done and on our way in time!"
"Grr, shit! Then help out a bit, would you?! Open up the truck's damn doors!"
Toad nodded nervously and quickly opened up the truck's door. Blasphemy scoffed in amusement 'What's next? Are Avalanche and Quicksilver gonna show up next?'
He followed them quietly as they walked into the warehouse again. He checked to see if there weren't any other people in the place with his Spider-Sense. He didn't want any unexpected variables suddenly attacking him. And when he didn't sense any, his smile widened.
Just as Blob picked up a crate, a black tendril pulled it away. Making his eyes widen "Hey, what the hell was that?!"
"Robbing is a bad thing, big guy." His sinister, hungry voice caught their attention as he made himself visible "So you're gonna die as punishment!"
Blob's eyes widened in fear as he pounced on him from the wall. But instead of fleeing, he stood his guard and struck back. Much to Blasphemy's shock, he actually managed to not get sent flying when he grabbed him.
Sure, he wasn't using his full strength of his original Symbiote strength, but he still didn't expect him to actually be able to wrestle with him. They locked hands and fingers (A/N: lewd) as they tried to push back the other.
Blob groaned as he struggled "What the hell are you, freak?! Why are you messing with us?!"
Blasphemy didn't answer. He simply grinned wider "You're stronger than you look. You make a fine prey!"
Fists sprouted from his sides and struck his giant stomach harshly. He knew just how durable Blob could be, considering he had gone off against Juggernaut and had taken Cyclops's lazers easily, so he wasn't planning on going easy on him.
He used all 100 tons of strength in his extra arms, causing him to groan loudly. Blasphemy used the chance to grip him tightly and spin him in place before throwing him at a wall. To further surprise him, Blob got up without a single scratch on him.
"Guess this is gonna be more complicated than I thought." He hummed with a smirk. But before he could rush him, Toad shouted loudly "What the hell are you guys waiting for?! Shoot that thing already!"
Bullets rained down on him immediately. But he didn't even bother dodging them. All of the bullets simply sank into his biomass before he shot them back at the shooters with an even more powerful force. Entire limbs and body parts exploded as he shotgunned them with their own bullets.
"AAHHH!!" Toad screamed and jumped behind cover. But their men weren't as fast as him. They were either killed by the bullets, or were quickly mutilated with Blasphemy's tendrils. Nonetheless, all of them were devoured after dying.
He was suddenly jumped by Blob, who tried to take him by surprise. But he simply jumped to dodge before punching his face into the ground. Blob glared when he stood on top of him and kept him down "You think you're tough?! Guess what, punk! You may be a freak, but ain't nothing can hurt me!"
"Oh, I wouldn't be so sure of that." Blasphemy grinned down at him "You see, my image would be ruined if somebody saw me struggling against a fat sack of shit like you. So let's end this quickly."
As Blob struggled to get up, the Symbiote's arms turned into a face resembling himself and snaked towards Blob's head. He snarled in confusion, but his eyes widened when the mouth bit his hand right off.
"AAAHHHHH!!" He screamed in pure agony "MY HAND!! MY FUCKING HAND!!!"
Thanks to his immense endurance brought by his mutation, he had never truly felt pain. It's why he could walk face first into Cyclops's lazers without a shred of fear. So it was no wonder that tears nearly came out when he felt such an agonizing pain for the first time in forever.
With a rush of adrenaline, he managed to push Blasphemy off of him and get up quickly. The Symbiote pretended to stumble as he chuckled "Whoa whoa, calm down, bug guy. You're acting like you just had your hand bitten off and eaten or something. Hahahaha."
Unlike before, the look on Blob's face turned to that of an absolute fear as he tried to stop his blood flowing from his arm.
"G-get away... get away from me!!" He yelled before running away himself. But would Blasphemy let his prey go so easily? Not when he had a cool ass name like that.
"My name goes way too hard for me to just spare someone, pal." He snickered before the same face-arm snaked towards his leg like a bolt of lightning. But this time, instead of just biting off a small part, it bit off his entire leg.
"AAAAHHHHH!!!" He screamed in pain, no longer able to keep the tears at bay. He desperately tried to crawl away, but Blasphemy stomped on his intact leg and stopped him.
There was a devilish grin that would give demons nightmares as he lowered his head to whisper gently "Rest in pieces." And Blob's vision went dark.
Blasphemy had to enlarge his head to completely bite off his head. But hey, if the amount of food had anything to say, he was totally okay with that. He moaned and groaned as he chewed on his skull and brain.
'God, I can't get over how good humans taste.' He licked his fangs to gather all the leftover meat on them before he started eating the rest of Blob's body. Hissing and dancing cutely with each bite.
'No wonder Symbiotes can hardly become good guys. I wouldn't either if I didn't have a different persona.'
When he was completely finished with Blob's corpse, he licked and slurped up everything on his hands and claws before sighing in relief. But he froze when he felt something unusual.
He hadn't gained Blob's powers. Instead, he could feel something laying dormant inside of him. When he analyzed it carefully, he understood immediately. Because, really, it was so obvious with how it looked. (Image:)
'The X-Gene!' His eyes widened 'So, when I devour mutants, their powers are carried over by their X-Gene? That... actually makes some sense. But this complicates things. This thing is inactive right now, but if I activate it, I will turn into a mutant too...
And that really isn't a good thing to happen. No way in hell am I gonna turn myself into a mutant! Not when the entire world is racist to such an extent towards them! Yeah, I know it's humans nature enhanced by a fuck ton because of that virus, Sublime!
But still, I'm not taking that risk when evil mutants and evil mutants hunters are somehow so fucking strong and casually so efficient in what they do! Yeah, let's just ignore that X-Gene for now. It's the only smart choice. Especially when they will probably be able to find me in just a while if I do activate it.
Hmm... but I do want to test if all mutants will be like this though. Will all of their powers get transferred via their X-Gene? Or will it be someway else? And I've got the perfect test subject for that~.'
"Ooh, Toad~? It's your turn now-" He looked around with an evil, hungry grin. But he froze when he caught no sight of him or the truck he had come with.
"...Shit."