113: Chapter 113 The Fall of the Spiders! The True Predator Enters the Scene

"Impossible... this must be some kind of high-dimensional illusion!"

Miguel O'Hara stared intently at the fragments of the cage that had turned into a rain of light. His face beneath the mask was contorted in utter disbelief.

He absolutely refused to believe that the "Determinism" he had upheld for so many years could be easily punctured by someone with a single finger. If Lynn was right, then what were the sacrifices he had made—watching countless people die to maintain the timeline—worth?!

"All Spider-Men, listen to my command!"

Miguel's eyes were bloodshot, having completely fallen into a paranoid madness. He suddenly snapped out the Red High-Frequency Light Blades from his wrists.

"Take him down at all costs!"

Boom—!

Accompanied by Miguel's roar,

The entire Spider-Society hall erupted into chaos! Tens of thousands of Multiverse Spider-Men, suspended on surrounding platforms and ceilings, swarmed out like a disturbed hive, covering the sky and earth as they lunged toward Lynn on the central high platform.

The sky full of spider silk wove into an airtight giant web, obscuring all vision.

"Seeking death." Murderous intent flashed in Hela's eyes, and she was about to draw her sword.

"Stay where you are."

Lynn had his hands in his trench coat pockets, his tone as flat and rippleless as ever.

Facing the tsunami-like onslaught of tens of thousands of Spider-Men, he didn't even lift an eyelid.

Thump.

Lynn simply and casually raised his right foot and gave the alloy floor a light tap.

Hum—!!!

An "Absolute Gravity Field," purely formed from the fusion of the Power Stone and Space Laws, instantly swept through the massive central hall with Lynn's foot as the epicenter!

Thud! Thud! Thud!

In mid-air, the Spider-Men who had just jumped or were swinging on webs suddenly felt their bodies become a thousand times heavier!

It was as if an invisible Mount Tai had been placed on their backs.

The tens of thousands of Spider-Men couldn't even get within ten meters of Lynn. Like flies being swatted onto glass, they all slammed into the ground simultaneously!

Creeeeak—!

The hard alloy floor was severely deformed by the collective impact of these ten thousand people.

Everyone was pinned ruthlessly to the ground, unable to move, incapable of even lifting a finger.

"Hell... what level of power is this..." Hobie Brown swallowed hard with difficulty.

"Aaaaaah!"

In the midst of this absolute crushing silence,

A violent roar suddenly rang out.

Miguel O'Hara, relying on his extremely unique genetics and the overloaded operation of his suit, actually managed to resist this terrifying gravity by sheer force!

He was on all fours like a maddened Beast. The fangs on his mask popped out, and the crimson light blades on the back of his hands tore through the air as he charged directly in front of Lynn, pushing through the pressure!

"Die! Anomaly!"

Miguel leapt up, his sharp venomous fangs and light blades aiming straight for Lynn's throat.

"Stubborn fool."

Lynn looked coldly at the lunging Miguel and suddenly reached out his left hand.

Snap!

Without any fancy moves, Lynn's palm was like an unshakable iron pincer, accurately grabbing Miguel by the neck and suspending his burly frame in mid-air!

Crack!

Miguel's red light blade slashed against Lynn's arm. Not only did it fail to leave even a faint white mark, but it was shattered by the laws protecting Lynn's body.

"Let... let me go..." Miguel struggled desperately, opening his mouth full of fangs in an attempt to bite Lynn's wrist.

Lynn turned his right hand into a palm and casually slapped Miguel across the mouth.

Crack!

With several crisp sounds, the spider fangs Miguel was so proud of were slapped clean off, spraying out of his mouth along with blood.

Lynn held the supreme leader of the Spider-Society by one hand like a small chick.

"Look around you, Miguel."

Miguel's pupils constricted violently.

He looked at his fellow Spider-Men around him, pinned down by gravity and unable to move, and a trace of deep despair finally surfaced in his eyes.

Suddenly.

"Alert! Alert!"

Inside the entire Spider-Society headquarters hall, the originally flashing red warning lights instantly turned an eerie and piercing blood-red!

This was not an "Anomaly" alert directed at Lynn.

Accompanying the alarm,

Above the hall, the holographic "web of life and destiny," which had been emitting a soft glow, suddenly began to tremble and distort violently.

Several threads on the web turned a deathly pitch-black at a speed visible to the naked eye, then snapped one by one!

"What's happening?!"

Several data analysts pinned to the floor shouted in terror: "The system is collapsing! An unknown predator has forcibly breached the Crystal Wall of Universe 928!"

Boom—!!!

Before the words could fully land,

The special alloy armor of the hall's dome was torn open from the outside by a surge of extremely violent physical force!

A wild wind poured in.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, three figures wearing Victorian-era retro formal wear, their faces extremely pale like medieval Vampires, slowly descended from the hole in the skylight.

The man in the lead wore an elegant deep red robe, his black hair combed back meticulously. His eyes had no whites, appearing as a pure, dark red.

The moment these three descended,

Every Spider-Man present—whether it was Miles, Gwen, or Miguel being held by Lynn—felt an unprecedented, soul-deep shudder from within their genes!

It was the instinctive fear of prey encountering its natural enemy.

The Multiverse's strongest predators—Inheritors!

They fed by devouring the life force of spider-totems. In the comics, they had once hunted the Spider-Men of the entire Multiverse to near extinction.

"Oh... what an intoxicating aroma."

The leading Vampire baron—Morlun—slowly took a deep breath.

He didn't look at Lynn at all; instead, he greedily scanned the tens of thousands of Spider-Men in the hall who were pinned down by Lynn.

"Father was right. The violent fluctuations in the web of life didn't just attract an anomaly; they also gathered all these delicious 'snacks' onto the same plate."

Morlun stuck out his pale tongue and licked his lips, revealing a cruel smile.

"This is practically a self-service banquet where one doesn't even have to do the catching."

The two family members behind Morlun also let out bone-chilling laughter. In their eyes, this room full of Spider-Men was nothing more than livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

In the hall,

Looking at the suddenly arrived Morlun, Miguel finally understood why the system had issued a blood-red alert of that level.

"Inheritors... how did they find this place..." Miguel's voice was trembling completely.

He turned his head and looked at Lynn in despair: "Quick... run. They are monsters that feed on totems. You didn't just bring an anomaly; you brought a pack of demons..."

Hearing Miguel's warning,

Lynn didn't let go; instead, he slowly turned his head to look at the three "Vampires" standing in the center of the hall putting on an act.

The gaze in Lynn's eyes, which had been slightly bored due to a lack of challenge, suddenly erupted with an extremely hot, violent blood-red light.

Lynn casually tossed Miguel aside and put his hands back into his trench coat pockets.

He looked at Morlun, his mouth curling into an extremely arrogant grin.