What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 1092 The Universe Without Death

"Ancestor! Ancestor, please stop hitting me! Ouch!"

The poison, being trampled under Harley Quinn's feet, emitted a deafening wail.

He felt extremely wronged.

He is clearly the nemesis of symbiotes, but the symbiote host in front of him possesses the power to split rocks and shatter metal even in his normal state.

That's powerful enough! What the hell do you need a symbiote for?!

Poison, which has always treated symbiotes and their hosts as food, is now experiencing both physical and psychological trauma.

In the end, he even cried out loud.

Because he discovered that being trampled on so many times, under extreme pain, actually mutated into a slight sense of pleasure...

As the symbiote host and the master of the Red and Black Madness, Harley Quinn can sense the emotions of poisons and similar substances simply by touching them.

Harley Quinn was somewhat disgusted after discovering that the other party had completely turned into a McDonald's poison.

It's not that she dislikes this kind of game, but it depends on who the other person is.

Compared to this inhuman, ghostly poison, she certainly preferred playing this kind of game with her pudding.

Thinking of this, Harley Quinn subconsciously licked the corner of her mouth.

It's decided. After this short trip, I'll return to the main universe and study this in detail with Pudding.

"Alright, stop wailing!"

Harley Quinn stopped ravaging the poison, both physically and mentally, and reached out to lift him up.

This strangely shaped little thing has completely gone limp.

"Next, I'll ask you questions and you'll answer them, understand?"

"..."

"If you don't answer, I have a thousand ways to grind you into dust."

"...Cough cough cough, I was just catching my breath." After the threat, Poison immediately spoke up, "To be honest, I don't really know what's going on with this universe, so I can only answer based on what I know...and it may not be correct."

"This universe?" Harley Quinn raised an eyebrow, keenly catching the key phrase in Poison's words. "You mean, this isn't the original universe of your Poison clan?"

"Of course not! How could this bizarre, dilapidated place possibly be our original universe?!" Poison suddenly became agitated. "Our Poison Clan takes it upon ourselves to devour and slaughter symbiotes in the multiverse! But here... we are not needed."

"There are no symbiotes here?"

“No.” Poison shook his head. “There is no death here.”

"No death? What does that mean? Is it a metaphor?"

“No, literally, there is no death.” Poison’s tone became heavy. “There is no Lord who represents death in this universe. It’s like a huge lump of rotting flesh has been forcibly preserved to this day by preservation technology… God, every time I think about this, it’s enough to make me feel incredibly disgusted.”

"Isn't losing death the same as achieving immortality?"

A voice suddenly came; it was Ada Wong, who had already woken up.

The others also woke up one after another and gathered in Harley Quinn's direction.

Ada Wong, who had just woken up, shook her head and continued, "Although immortality will bring foreseeable resource pressure... at least for the immortals themselves, it's a good thing."

“No, you’ve misunderstood… The immortal and the undead are not the same thing.” Poison sneered. “The immortal are alive, while the undead are dead… The former might be regarded as gods by some civilizations… but the latter are just monsters and demons.”

"No, you look like that, yet you call others demons?" Louise Lane poked at the poison. "I still don't understand how a little thing like you without features can talk?"

"Believe me, madam... after you see those demons, you'll only find me handsome."

“So what exactly is this place?” Harley Quinn asked again.

"In the Poison Clan's records of the multiverse, this place is called... the Cancer Universe."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Raven Legion, who had already begun constructing defensive lines on the spot, noticed something amiss.

"My lady! An attacker has been spotted outside the defensive line!"

What kind of creature is it?

"They look like...humans?"

What do you mean by "looks like"?

"This...you should come and see for yourself."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately rushed towards the direction where the battle had taken place.

At a glance, he spotted North Lanark, the only unofficial member of the Blood Ravens Chapter, fighting against someone.

This person was wearing a red and blue spider suit; he was none other than Spider-Man.

Spider-Man!? Peter Parker?

Harley Quinn's exclamation did not stop Spider-Man from fighting North Lanark.

Instead, it was a claw attack from North Lanark, imbued with psionic energy, that completely ripped Spider-Man's mask apart.

At this moment, a strange-looking middle-aged Peter Parker's face appeared.

The reason it's considered eerie is entirely due to the... on Peter Parker's face.

It has countless compound eyes, like those of a spider.

If it were just the compound eyes of a spider, that would be fine... but the shape of them is that of human eyes, countless large and small densely packed human eyes constantly looking in all directions.

The moment Felicity saw this scene, goosebumps appeared all over her body.

"Ugh! I can't take it anymore, my trypophobia is acting up! I'd pay a fortune for someone who's never seen this face before!"

"Alright, stop being so dramatic, IT girl." Selena Kyle subconsciously touched her face, then steadied Felicity, who was almost unsteady on her feet. "At worst, we can go back and have the Internal Affairs Department do a targeted memory erasure for you."

While the others didn't react as strongly as Felicity, they all looked at this bizarre version of Spider-Man with disdain.

This even includes the Astartes of the Blood Ravens Chapter.

From their perspective, even among the many aliens and gene stealers they had killed back then, few looked so repulsive.

However, despite his strange appearance, his fighting ability was no stronger than that of the Peter Parker they knew.

North Lanak, the Taldarim Highlord who transformed into a little girl, remains the number one in the chain of prestige.

Despite the onslaught of psionic energy and warp blades, it ultimately pierced directly through the neck and heart of the bizarre version of Peter Parker.

"Phew, all done."

North Lanark turned around, his psionic energy surging once more, and the blazing curved blade instantly evaporated the filthy blood that had stained it.

But when he turned around, he didn't see the admiring and praising gazes of the crowd; instead, he saw them looking at him as if he were a... monster.

"Um, guys, I think my fight was pretty civilized, right? I didn't even tear him to shreds..."

"Damn it! You might as well tear him to pieces!" Azaria suddenly pointed behind him. "Why don't you turn around and look!?"

"Ok?"

North Lanark instinctively turned around to look.

The middle-aged man had already stood up again. It felt as if the blow had pierced his heart and neck, and to him it was no different than hitting his ingrown toenail.

As he stood up, an even more indescribable and gruesome transformation of flesh and blood occurred once again.

Just as he was about to transform from a middle-aged man into a giant spider, Harley Quinn crushed him into dust with her red and black madness.

Even when reduced to dust, they still try to regroup.

At this point, everyone understood why the poisoner had said there were no deaths here.