Spider Man Supreme Novels & Stories

The iron-armored spider's head swiveled 180 degrees in vain, unable to find Adrian. With steely resolve, Adrian delivered a crushing stomp that shattered the spider's neck, sending sparks flying. Steel fragments severed circuits, extinguishing the red glow in its eyes. Upon destroying the spider's head, it seemed to go berserk. It relentlessly tracked Adrian, no matter where he moved. Evading another strike, Adrian calmly intercepted a cold shadow aiming for his face, gripping it with immense strength until it crumbled under his bare hands, embedding deeply into the steel.

The video had a slow-motion part, showing a blurred outline of a person quickly moving and saving the woman. "What the hell was that? Is that a phantom shadow?" "He's definitely human! (This user inserted a screenshot of a part of the video.)" "Real life superhero, indeed!" "He's like a shadow version of The Flash." These were some of the top comments under the video. Gale breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the face of the so-called Real Life Superhero wasn't recognized. "I bet that superhero is handsome like Captain America." "How I wish he would show up in my bedroom tonight."

(Senior Disciple John) Inside the crowds outside the Aeternum Auction House, a few particular figure with a very questionable appearance as well as demeanour were sitting on the park bench, they were looking at the big Holographic Projector that were showing the live broadcast of the Auctions. These people were wearing, what many can call, a Ninja like outfits with a twist of middle east influence on them, but despite the odd mixed of the outfits, they were all have the appearance of a clear Asian looks, naturally since this is Fantasma, all of them have the features of fantasy on them. These people were actually coming from a famed organization call, The Spider, a professional Assassin/Shad

It made something in him calm and made it burn also. "I can't choose a supreme Alpha," the woman said. That's why we all are present here. Years from now, there will be an imbalance in the world, not only the werewolves world, but every other supernatural world. As you all know, I am responsible for all of them and therefore, I must find a way to help them. The supreme Alpha will be chosen when the world needs him the most. The imbalance will be a way to unite all supernatural beings so as to become one, to fight a greater evil… The woman's voice suddenly began to sound from a distance as Aaron felt his body slowly leave the room.

Kalen retorted back sharply, as Aledos just ignored him and enjoyed his meal. “Hurry up and finish your meal, because I am ready to go hunting. Jack the giant slayer has nothing on me. After I kill this exobeast you can call me Kalen the exobeast slayer.” Kalen laughed as he imagines himself beheading the red and black sabretooth. “I know Kalen. You think you are superman; captain America and ironman combine. I will believe when I see it exobeast slayer.” Aledos praised sarcastically as he walked up to his friend.

Julio asked with his brow raised, "Do you really?" He started to change his eye colour from light blue and they started to get more violet. Before he could burst them with his anger, Anika said, "He is a black-hole born." Julio to one extent was shocked but both boys were out of even shock. They had wide eyes like a doe caught in headlights. Chungyong was the one to cut his curiosity with, "H-How? I mean which element? Which cord? Why isn't he radiating aura? Is it why he felt empty like you? Is it why he had black tentacles coming out of the ground?"

When looking at it from the outside, it looked very beautiful. Luc went forward and took the drug along with the coded box. When he looked at the Super Red Spider within the box, his facial expression became somewhat grave. “This Super Red Spider was created after I purified more than ten tubes of ordinary Red Spider. The effects are overbearing. Once injected, your combat power will at least triple, but the effect only lasts for five minutes. After the effect fades, there is a large probability of you dying.” The professor explained the medicinal properties of the Super Red Spider in detail. He spoke of it smugly, as if he was introducing a perfect piece of artwork.

(Leonardo pov) The receptionist flashed me a wide smile as she gestured toward the hall leading to his office. I didn’t return it. The walls of this place, once familiar, now felt suffocating. It wasn’t the building—it was him. I didn’t knock. The door creaked open, and there he was—Colton Fiore, better known as *Supremo.* A newspaper in his hands, glasses perched on his nose, his expression unreadable as always.