As a Symbiote in Marvel multiverse

**Earth-928, Spider Society**

"It's nice to meet you, Mr.Parker. How about listen to your girlfriend and leave the guy. Killing him won't do you any good."

Jessica looked between Peter and the new woman who had appeared. "Madame is right, Peter. Please don't kill him."

Miles, Gwen-66 and Gwen-65 looked at the new women in confusion as they all don't know anything about her.

Peter shifted his gaze toward the woman and already knowing who she was the moment she entered. 'Madame Web... But why now? Why had she decided to intervene at this very moment?'

Miles stepped forward, "This isn't what Spider-Man would do, Peter. Please… don't do this."

Gwen 65 glanced at Miles, wanting to say something but finding herself at a loss for words. Meanwhile, Layla, seeing Peter pause and look at everyone, felt a glimmer of hope.

Gwen 66 who is standing closest to Peter gently pulled on his arm. He turned to her and his piercing eyes meeting hers. "Please, Peter," she said softly.

He sighed deeply. "You're too soft, Gwen. And it's rubbing off on me."

Gwen 66 smiled faintly at his words, but Peter's expression hardened as he turned his attention back to Madame Web. "But I think I have the right to give him the punishment for going after my life, right."

Miguel, whose head was pinned beneath Peter's foot, shivered as blood dripped from his mouth and nose. The mere thought of Peter's idea of "punishment" terrified him.

Madame Web smiled faintly and replied in calm tone, "Of course. You can give him the punishment you see fit."

Everyone around them let out a collective sigh of relief. The Symbiote Legion, however, wasn't pleased. Phantom, Shadow, and Techno exchanged disapproving glances but reluctantly accepted Peter's decision.

Peter smirked as his right hand transformed into a black, tendril-like tentacle. It extended to Miguel's back as he removed his foot. Miguel screamed in agony before losing consciousness.

"And done," Peter said nonchalantly as he stepped away. The process had been swift, almost too quick for the others to process.

Layla immediately rushed to Miguel's side, while Jessica grabbed a device from one of the downed Spider-Men and began scanning him.

Gwen 66 approached Peter, "What did you do?"

Peter's body began to transform back in his sleek black Spider-Man suit and once done, he replied casually, "You all wanted him to live. That's what I did. He'll live—nothing more, nothing less."

Jessica's eyes widened as she stared at the readings on the device. Her mouth fell open in disbelief. Gwen 65 who is standing beside her asked, "What is it?"

Jessica's voice was barely above a whisper. "Miguel… he's lost all of his powers. And…" She paused, her hands shaking. "He has cancer. And in advanced stage."

The revelation shocked everyone. Miles and Gwen 66 stepped forward, ready to say something, but Peter's commanding voice cut through the tension. "Don't worry," he said coldly. "I made the cancer in a way that it won't kill him. It's designed so he'll feel all the pain and symptoms—so much pain that he'll wish for death. But also had a tiny bit of healing factor so it won't kill him."

The Symbiote Legion smirked at Peter's words and their respect for him visibly growing. Phantom, Shadow, and Techno nodded in approval and their loyalty to Peter solidifying further.

Gwen 66's eyes widened in horror. "But—"

Peter interrupted her, "It's the punishment I've chosen, Gwen. You wanted him to live, and now he will—with every ounce of pain I've given him." He turned to Jessica and the others. "If you want to ease his suffering, you can try to find a cure with your tech."

He smirked darkly, 'If they cure his cancer, he'll die instantly. But they don't need to know that, do they.'

Everyone fell silent.

Peter then shifted his focus to Miles, whose face was a mixture of shock and confusion. "Miles," Peter said in softer but still firm voice. "Miguel told you about the canon events, right?"

Miles nodded hesitantly.

Peter continued, "In your world, there is a canon event and that... is your father's death."

Miles froze and his eyes wide with disbelief. Gwen-66 is also shocked hearing this. Then Peter moved closer to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "But don't worry. You can still save him. Remember, we're anomalies. We can change the canon."

Miles stammered, "But… doesn't that cause the destruction of worlds?"

Peter smiled faintly and handed him a multiversal travel watch. "I've changed many things, Miles. You didn't see the end of my story, but trust me—you can do it. You can save him." He gestured to the watch. "This will let you travel across the multiverse. It has coordinates to every known universe."

Miles took the watch and staring at it in awe. He looked at Peter, who smiled encouragingly. "Go save your father, Miles. Write your own canon."

Miles nodded and determination flickering in his eyes. "Thank you, Peter." He turned to Gwen 65. "Thank you for everything you've done for me, Gwen. But now… it's time for me to do my own thing." He activated the watch and teleported away.

Gwen 65 stood frozen, staring at the spot where Miles had been moments ago. Gwen 66 slowly approached her, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

Peter's gaze shifted to Madame Web, who was still smiling. He narrowed his eyes. "Now, I have many questions for you."

Madame Web nodded in a calm tone, "Of course."

Peter gestured for Gwen 66 to join him. She hesitated while glancing at the others, then walked over to Peter.

He then opened a swirling blue portal behind them, and with a final glance at everyone, the three of them sucked through it. The portal closed behind them, leaving the others in stunned silence.

The symbiote legion also teleported away with a blue mist which slowly disappeared later.

Seeing them leave, Layla looked at Jessica, "Jess, we don't have much time. Let's take him to med care and run a deep scan. We need to know what exactly he done to him."

She looked at Miguel who lay nacked in his underwear and as his face along with his body is slowly begining to change.

Jessica nodded and some others helped to move Miguel to the medical care.

At this moment, a portal opened and a old guy wearing Spider man dress with a baby girl in his arms appeared.

He looked around in confusion as everyone is busy moving a nacked Miguel, "Wow, I didn't know Miguel had this kind of fantasy. Is he drunk?"

Layla appeared near him with serious expression, "Not now, Peter. We have just escaped a big disaster."

Old Peter tilted his head in confusion as his little daughter is busy munching her finger.

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**Earth-2149Z**

Peter floated high above Wakanda, his figure still against the backdrop of the endless savannah.

It had been hours since he arrived on Wakanda. In that time, he had already dealt with Thanos and consumed several tons of vibranium, turning few more guys into his symbiote legion.

Wakanda felt like an endless vibranium mine. No matter how much he consumed, it never seemed to run out. But for now, Peter had stopped. Hovering mid-air, he sought clarity amidst the chaos. After the events in Spider society his thoughts swirled as he replayed the events leading to this moment.

Ever since his transmigration, so many things hadn't added up. At first, he hadn't questioned it, attributing his situation to chance, luck, or fate. But now, the doubts gnawed at him like an itch he couldn't scratch.

Raphael had already ran several checks and assessed the situation.

"There are two possibilities," Raphael said as her voice resonating in his mind. "First, the 'Great Sage' is not the same as the one in Tensura, it maybe a weaker version of it. From the data I've collected from your memories, it does have the capability to do many things which saved many of your previous troubles. So, yours lack the ability to fully separate Peter's soul from influencing you and many others. Or…" Raphael paused. "Someone is deliberately interfering."

Peter frowned, "Interfering? Looks like we are on the same page."

Raphael continued, "Considering the evidence: your seamless acceptance of Peter's identity, the Phoenix Force approving you as its host, the sudden random portals that sucked most of the Avengers from the zombie world, Vision's absence, your complete control over the zombie horde, and now Madame Web's sudden appearance. Someone—or something—is manipulating events. They've set the pieces for you to play their game."

Peter's hands tightened into fists and anger boiling beneath his calm exterior. He hadn't even considered the possibility that someone might be pulling the strings until now.

"Alright, if that is true then there's only one thing left for me to do." Peter muttered, "To get more stronger. That's the only thing I can do now."

He turned his focus inward, "Raphael, enhance the symbiote soldiers. Grant each of them an X-gene and develop mutant powers tailored to their strengths. Use the power enhancement skill to push them to Alpha and Beta levels. I want every soldier at the peak of their potential."

"As you wish," Raphael replied and beginning the process instantly.

Peter's thoughts shifted to himself. With countless variations of Spider-Man DNA at his disposal, he knew there was room to further enhance his physiology. But before he could dive deeper, Raphael interrupted.

"You have gained new skills following your absorption of the Infinity Stones," Raphael informed him.

Suddenly, Peter froze mid-thought and with his senses he felt it—someone was approaching.

A rainbow bridge tore through the sky, its dazzling light piercing the clouds as it descended to Wakanda. The Bifröst had arrived.

Peter seeing this moved and landed smoothly on the ground with a smirk on his face. He already had a good idea who had come.

The rainbow light faded, leaving behind three figures. The first was a towering man with flowing blonde hair, clad in black armor etched with intricate patterns. A crimson cape billowed behind him, and in his hand, he held Stormbreaker, its sharp edge gleaming under the sun. His piercing blue eyes scanned the barren land. This was Thor, God of Thunder.

Beside him stood Rocket, a small anthropomorphic raccoon armed to the teeth with a massive gun slung over his shoulder. His sharp eyes darted around warily, analyzing the situation.

Next to Rocket stood Groot. His eyes had calm curiosity as he surveyed the landscape.

Thor stepped forward, "What in odin's name is going on here?"

Peter smirked as he took a step closer and his body began to transform into symbiote form. "Thor," Peter called him and his voice become more deeper, "Welcome, I'm very happy to see you."

Rocket scoffed while gripping his weapon tighter. "Yeah, I'll bet you have. What the hell's going on here?"

Groot tilted his head and muttered, "I am Groot."

Thor raised Stormbreaker as dark clouds began to form above and thunder is dancing across his body, "Where is Thanos?"

The ground beneath them began to shift as Peter's symbiote army emerged and their towering forms surrounding the trio.

Thor, Rocket, and Groot readied themselves for battle, their expressions grim.

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