Chapter 102: The Encounter of the Monster Woman and Spider-Man in the Jungle

"Wait!"

The woman, who had originally been raging, stopped her actions, her skeptical gaze fixed on Peter, as the white light emanating from her eyes gradually dissipated.

"You're Spider-Man?"

Her tall figure took a step forward.

"I've seen you in the news before."

Full of oppressive aura, but more likely to make people have improper thoughts, the woman stared at Peter and said, "You're not a vampire?!"

Although she could sense a similar aura from Peter as vampires.

But it was completely different from the traditional vampire aura.

"No, who are you?" Peter cautiously looked at this woman of unknown origin.

The woman parted her lips slightly, "You can call me Succubus."

She glanced around the surroundings, her expression serious as she said to Peter, "This place is dangerous, not somewhere you should be."

For the first time being looked down upon, Peter was also momentarily stunned.

He didn't heed the warning of the woman called "Succubus" in front of him and asked her, "So, are you a member of the vampire race?"

Succubus shook her head, moving her wrist, "You can understand it that way, but I am different from the dark creatures in your cognition; we stand on different sides."

"In this jungle, those dark creatures used to appear. If you don't want to be targeted by them, you should leave here as soon as possible."

Turning her gaze to the depths of the dark jungle, her eyes became stern.

"Even if you are Spider-Man, you won't always be so lucky."

Facing the woman in front of him who seemed to look down on him, Peter's expression remained relatively calm.

He said to Succubus, "Is that so? I feel like your appearance is more dangerous than mine."

As soon as the words fell, Succubus suddenly became alert.

Like lightning, she moved to the other end of the jungle, grabbing a figure.

A "monster" with a ferocious face was caught by her by the throat.

With great force from her hands, the humanoid monster she grabbed struggled desperately.

"Ah, ah!"

Painful sounds came from its mouth, the "monster" trying to make a sound for help.

But the force in Succubus's hands continued to increase.

"Who sent you? Where is your lair?"

Succubus questioned the other party sharply.

"I-I don't know."

The monster she caught coughed hard, struggling to speak.

Watching the monster about to be strangled by her, Peter, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but say to Succubus, "He's just an ordinary person. Even if you kill him, you probably won't get any useful information."

"What?!"

Hearing Peter's words, Succubus clearly hesitated.

Then she reacted, pulling off the mask on the other's face, revealing a terrified face.

With a bang, Succubus threw the man heavily to the ground.

"Who are you? Why are you disguised like this?"

Kneeling on the ground, coughing and wheezing, the man breathed heavily after surviving the ordeal.

Hearing Succubus's questioning, he raised his head in fear, looking at the woman.

"Please, don't hurt me, I'm not a monster, I'm a journalist."

"A journalist?"

Succubus looked at him in confusion, wondering why this journalist was here.

"Yes, I'm a journalist. I heard there was news to dig here, so I came to investigate."

He quickly showed Succubus the camera hanging around his neck.

Succubus frowned unpleasantly and continued to ask, "Why wear a mask?"

"Madam, this... It's just a prank. I wanted to experience the atmosphere here, so I wore this mask."

The journalist begged Succubus for mercy, "Please spare me."

Ignoring him, Succubus turned away, casting a glance at Peter's original position.

"Whoosh!"

A pair of black wings with a faint glow emerged from her back, accompanied by rustling leaves blown up, her body flew into the sky and quickly disappeared.

The journalist, stunned by the shock, took a while to come to his senses.

He glanced at where Peter had been standing before, only to find that he had also disappeared.

"What the hell?!"

Swallowing hard, he shivered all over with goosebumps.

"Buzz!"

The sports car raced on the road, Succubus wrapped in a yellow windbreaker, covering her perfect figure, driving the car towards the outskirts.

After leaving the Bear Mountain Jungle, she ended her flying journey and chose to drive.

Pushing her sunglasses, she glanced at her phone.

There was an unread message on her phone.

Operating the phone, she answered the call.

"Collins, I've told you, don't text me when I'm working."

A voice of an elderly man came from the other end of the phone, "Miss, you've been working for 32 hours straight."

Succubus stepped on the gas pedal harder, feeling the frenzy of the car's speed, and said to Collins, "I'm used to long periods without sleep. My energy is not comparable to ordinary creatures."

"Alright, have the things arrived in Los Angeles?"

She asked her steward.

Originally, she lived in Los Angeles, but recently moved to New York, so she asked her steward to help her move her belongings.

"Of course, miss."

Collins said to her, "I've already paid the rent for the villa where you currently reside. It's said to be a haunted house, which sounds quite suitable for you."

Succubus nodded, "Indeed, it sounds like coming home."

"Oh, right."

She suddenly remembered something and said to the steward, "Collins, help me investigate that Spider-Man. You've heard of his name too, right?"

"Yes, miss."

Succubus frowned, "Is he very famous?"

"Perhaps you can take a look at this video."

Said Collins as he sent a video of the Brooklyn Bridge battle to her phone.

"What is this?!"

Watching the intense battle between two Spider-Men and the Green Goblin on the burning bridge, her expression changed slightly.

"Although he has wings like a vampire, his teeth are sharper than that."

Turning off the video on her phone, she muttered to herself.

Twenty minutes later.

The car arrived at her villa.

Entering the villa, she first signed for the belongings brought from Los Angeles.

"It seems Collins has brought all my collections."

Opening the boxes, she took out a shriveled head.

This head was one of her trophies, the head of the dark lord Dracula, which she had cut off.

Staring at Dracula's head for a moment, she put it back in the box.

There was currently no place in the villa to display it, so she had to put it back in the box for now.

Climbing the creaking wooden stairs, she slowly walked upstairs.

Once a vampire who had consumed Dracula's heart and returned from hell, Succubus was not a being of this world.

The second floor had no electricity, so she lit candles and walked towards the bedroom.

Holding the candle, she walked slowly through every room in the corridor.

Originally named Vampira, she came from a planet called Dakuran.

Dakuran was different from Earth in structure, with its water containing the same components as Earth's hemoglobin.

Thus, a race that fed on blood emerged on the planet.

Vampira was one of them.

"Tap! Tap!"

Arriving in the bedroom, she took off the red bikini and changed into pajamas.

Walking to the liquor cabinet, she took out a bottle of bright red wine.

Pouring the blood-red wine into a tall glass, she extended her slender fingers and gently stirred it, then put her fingers into her mouth, sucking on them as if savoring delicious food.

"Hemoglobin and oxygen, I love this taste."

Tasting the wine, she whispered to herself.

Dakuran suffered a catastrophe under the illumination of twin suns.

The rivers of blood dried up, and the Dakuran, who lived by consuming blood, gradually died out.

It wasn't until a spaceship landed on Dakuran that Vampira used it to escape the planet and arrived on Earth.

The scent of human blood on Earth intoxicated her deeply.

To her, it was like water.

However, she was not a vampire now, but a vampire hunter who hunted dark creatures for a living.

Tasting the wine, she looked out the window.

Most of the dark clouds outside had dispersed, revealing the moon's radiance.

Standing on the balcony, she overlooked the entire backyard.

A week ago, she received news that dark creature activity in the New York area was becoming increasingly frequent, so she rushed here.

Although she had killed many vampires, they were just small fry, and she hadn't made any valuable discoveries.

"Spider-Man."

She repeated the name quietly and then opened the video Collins had sent to her phone.

"Bang!"

In a violent explosion, the Green Goblin was kicked hard by Spider-Man, plowing several meters along the ground.

Staring at the screen, she pressed her slender fingers against the phone screen, stopping the video.

She now had a full understanding of the other's strength.

If it was only this level, she, who had consumed Dracula's heart, could deal with it.

However, she put down her phone and walked towards the luxurious bed.

It's not necessarily an enemy.

Late at night.

Vampira opened her eyes and picked up the phone placed beside the bed.

Although she could stay awake for 32 hours without feeling tired, she was still somewhat annoyed at being called in the middle of the night, even though sleep was an optional activity for her.

"Collins, you must give me an explanation, or I'll unleash my anger on you."

"Miss."

"I told you, just call me Succubus."

The anxious voice of Collins, the steward, came from the other end of the phone, "Yes, miss, something has happened."

She propped herself up with the phone and revealed a hint of spring light.

"You're in the news, open the website and take a look, miss, you're on the front page!"

"What?!"

Hearing what he said, she was instantly stunned.

Then she took out her tablet, entered the website Collins had told her, and the first sensational headline caught her eye.

"Monster Woman and Spider-Man Dating in the Jungle!"