Chapter 5: Chapter 05: Powers and Skills [02]

05: Powers and Skills [02]

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Peter messed around the basement for a while, moving in the rubble and stuff. Such as chairs, tables, bags filled with sand (for whatever reason) and so much more stuff.

Peter wasn't sure what this stuff was, or why it was there, but he believed that this warehouse had belonged to some shady gang or something. There were many cigars lying around, and he found some empty alcohol bottles as well. Not to forget condoms, some 'equipment' for the people who like to play during sex, and a lot of other illegal shit.

The smell in the air was suspicious, God knew what was in the air, so Peter needed to do some heavy cleaning.

He moved stuff here and there, while some stuff was brought to the ground floor above. It took a while, but Peter was able to empty out most of the basement. When he made some money and had it lying in spare, he would definitely buy a place like this (or make a place like this) to train. Though he'll make It better than this shitty place.

After doing all that, his body had warmed up, so he moved on to test his powers.

Peter had left the heavy stuff behind so he could test his strength. He went around lifting some rubble, and sure enough, it was pretty easy for Peter to lift them. He tried different things weighing more than the ones before, and he was able to lift them with relative ease.

Then, he went around looking for metallic rods. There were many in the broken rubble. After finding them, he ripped them off the rubble and tried to bend them with his strength. Which turned out to be relatively difficult but still quite easy compared to some of the heavy things he'd lifted.

After that, he started running around the basement in circles, increasing his speed gradually so as to not lose control and fall face first on the ground and kiss his teeth goodbye. Though he was sure they'd grow back given he was certain that Spider-Man had a healing factor, but meh, he wasn't eager enough to try that shit.

The basement was quite big and spacious, and especially after he'd moved things on the ground floor, there was a lot of running space. Sure, it was a bit dark down here, but he could see well so it wasn't a problem in the slightest.

For a while, he tested different speeds and his control over it along with keeping his body balance. He didn't want to fall, thank you very much. After that, he went all out and ran as fast as he could for now. Which was enough for him to feel he was on a bike. He wasn't entirely sure how fast he was, but he was sure as fast as fuck boiiii. (A/N: Ahem, sorry, couldn't stop myself.)

Next, he started shooting webs on the ceiling. A lot of webs. Then, he let the stands left hanging down. After webbing some of the rubble on the strands of the hanging webs, he pushed them and they started moving about erratically. They were moving randomly and in a chaotic manner.

Peter wanted to test his Spider-Sense along with his reflexes and heightened senses.

Peter closed his eyes, and started walking through the ten-meter-long trap he'd set for himself. Whenever the rubble neared him, his body moved on its own, his mind blared with alerts from time to time, and he could feel the rustling wind on his cheeks caused by the moving rubble. The sound of the rubble moving around him was deafening since his hearing got enhanced due to closing his eyes.

He already tested wallcrawling when he went about searching for cameras and whatnot.

Next came his durability and healing factor. And he wasn't so happy to test these out. He wanted to skip them, of course, but he willed himself and gritted his teeth, and let the rubble trap hit him continuously. It hurt like a bitch, but oh well, he was able to find out that he was quite durable.

He was smart enough to remove his clothes beforehand, so he was only in his underwear.

The rubble hit him again and again, and after it came to a halt, Peter observed some of the scratches he'd gotten. His body was durable, so he only got some scratches. Oh, and he might've gone a bit easy on himself just because…

But even with this, he was able to deduce a lot. His healing factor was quite freakish. Not nearly as monstrous as Wolverine or Deadpool, but it held for itself.

Anyway, he picked up his phone that he'd put on his clothes, and checked another box.

-Superhuman Strength ✔

-Superhuman Speed ✔

-Superhuman Reflexes ✔

-Heightened Senses ✔

-Spider-Sense "tingle" ✔

-Web shooters (Organic) ✔

-Wallcrawling ✔

-Superhuman Durability and Healing Factor ✔

Peter was sure he could train and improve on these 'powers' of his.

Though he did find it a bit disappointing that his system didn't help with his powers. It was just that, a system for fucking women. But, well, there were its advantages too, so he wouldn't be a dick and curse at it for no apparent reason at all.

And besides… he didn't want the system to make his life hellish with unreasonable tasks or quests. Who knew It could do so? Wouldn't it make his life miserable?

Anyway, after he was done learning about his spider powers, Peter went ahead and tested [PP Size Manipulation] too, since he was, well, almost naked, might as well do so. He'd definitely noticed the increase in size while he'd showered. It was longer, thicker, and veinier than before.

Though he hadn't used [Erection (Lvl: 01)] yet. He quickly checked it out remembering that no one was there with him. Well, other than his system, of course.

After a while, there was only one word he could describe his skill as.

"Crazy."

This 'skill' was crazy, he wasn't sure if any woman other than a super could handle him with this skill activated. More so when his normal size had increased due to the effects of [PP Size Manipulation] permanently. [Erection (Lvl: 01)] only increased the size farther. Not only size… it did some other 'questionable' things as well, when he went ahead and 'researched' a bit further.

It felt bigger in his hand.

Anyway.

It was fortunate for Peter that he checked how it worked instead of using it when he was fucking someone. That would've been a disaster.

Anyway, he wanted to test [Beast Mode] too, but he couldn't since he'd used it once already. He wanted to ask for increasing its max usage, but he was sure it would be even more absurd than the [Beast's Scent] skill.

Although [Beast Mode] had activated automatically back then, he understood the circumstances.

Peter focused on the ✉ icon and scrolled down to a certain notification.

[Due to ##*#%* Master is to relieve himself in an hour! If he does not some unforeseen circumstances await!]

He understood that something had happened that compelled the system into forcing him into [Beast Mode] to preserve his life by fucking Gwen. Though he wasn't sure how fucking Gwen saved his life. But anyway, what was that '##*#%*'?

It was censored, so it could really be anything.

"Hey, system, what is this?" He asked his system in hopes that his system would answer him, but oh boy, the system didn't.

"Ok." Peter shrugged. "Don't tell."

He knew that there were restrictions on the system, so he understood why the system didn't explain.

"By the way, isn't calling you 'system' quite a mouthful? Can I name you?"

[No. The user cannot do that for now.]

For now? so did it mean Peter would be able to do it in the future?

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Ah… as the system levels up.

Sure, sure. Peter can wait. He can think of some good names for the system as well.

Though he wasn't even sure about its gender.

Damn. He'll have to think of names for both genders.

Anyway, after Peter was done, he wore his clothes and put his mask back on before he started moving. He would leave this warehouse now. His web would disappear after a few hours, if he remembered correctly, that's how it was in the movies, though it might be different for him since, well, his webs are organic.

He'd know once he visited this place again though.

As Peter was getting out, Peter was scared shitless when he heard the sounds of footsteps coming from somewhere inside the building.

Fuck! Who would even be here?!

Peter was a bit scared, though that was mostly because of how surprised he was. Peter inhaled and exhaled deeply before he jumped and latched onto the ceiling, moving towards the footsteps.

Who could it be?

Peter moved closer slowly so as to not alert whoever was there.

"Yes, sir, I'm in. But there seems to be no one in here. No signs of them. They seem to have evacuated. Yes, the report was a week old so it's not really a surprise. I just wish the report had arrived sooner. We should contact her since it concerns her more than us." A female voice sounded.

"Hmmm," Another voice resonated from the walkie-talkie in her hands. "Doesn't matter; thoroughly inspect the place and come back, officer. If you find something, immediately report back, back up is ready and will come any time you wish."

"Copy that." The female officer said and put the walkie-talkie away.

She was a police officer? What was she doing here? Did she find that body he'd left behind? He was sure the man wasn't dead though, so if he was brought to the hospital, he should've been fine.

Actually, now that he thought about it, he shouldn't have left the man there, Peter should've at least moved him near a hospital or something. But meh, doesn't matter.

Peter's fear vanished. He'd heard her clearly when she talked about 'them'. Who was 'them'? Peter didn't know, neither did he care, but at least it was a relief to know that she wasn't after him.

It was stupid of him to even think she was after him, after all, who would even know he'd pummeled that man? Other than that woman of course.

Anyway, time to go.

Peter got off the ceiling and started creeping out of the warehouse's basement. He needed to get out, or he'll be suspected and questioned for no reason at all.

The police officer was going away, good.

Peter sighed, and increased his pace.

After walking for a while, Peter was finally nearing outside when he felt something cold on the back of his neck.

"Don't try anything funny; turn around slowly with your hands in the air."

Shit.

Why the fuck did his Spider-Sense not warn him?!

Peter gritted his teeth as he raised his hands in the air. Then, as she moved away carefully, Peter slowly turned around to face her.

The woman was of mixed ethnicity. American-Asian with fair skin, a beautiful face, and shoulder-length silky raven hair. Her uniform was tight and hugged her skin intimately. A bit down, and Peter could already deduce that she had a nice and sexy behind as well.

Damn. She's hot.

Peter wanted to slap himself the moment he thought that. Edward… was he a fucking pervert in his past life or what?! Why the fuck did his memories have to be locked away!?

"Remove that mask. Identify yourself, and your reason to be here. Do you work for them?"

Peter stood silent; he didn't want to speak as that would reveal his voice. He needed to play mute until he could find or make some kind of voice modulator.

Peter started moving his hands in sign language.

~I was just looking for a place to be for some alone time.~

The woman raised her eyebrow before frowning hard.

"I said, remove your mask." Her voice left no room for negotiation, it held a certain bossy tone to it.

Peter didn't like that at all.

He didn't know why, but this reminded him of someone. Some bitch from his previous life maybe? But whoever that was, Edward hated them.

And that, managed to fuck Peter's brain up slightly as he slowly started tearing his mask.

He had a little plan that would cost him dearly.

Just as the mask was halfway torn, Peter shot a web at her and pulled her close.

She yelped and raised her gun, but Peter smacked it away before enveloping her in his webs as he smacked his lips onto hers.

Her tender and soft lips were refreshing. Peter invaded her mouth with his tongue, feeling her butt up.

His attention, however, was on a system alert.

[User has kissed a woman who is not his 'Permanent Partner'… a task complete… Issuing reward!]

[+50 SP]

As Peter's SP increased to a total of 3500, he bought the max usage increase of [Beast's Scent] and activated it just after as the police officer moaned into the kiss feeling hornier by the second.

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