Marvel's Spider-Man: Across the Multiverse

Global Grand Theater.

Today, the grand theater belonged to the Legendary Theater Troupe.

Especially the young man in the troupe with the extraordinary web-weaving skills—his reputation had skyrocketed, drawing in countless spectators and making the theater owner so happy that he couldn't stop grinning.

"Paraku! Paraku!"

"The Web Magician!"

"The Marvelous Weaver!"

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, Peter Paraku donned his signature red-and-blue spider performance suit. Before heading out, he took a deep taste of his girlfriend, Marianne Jane Watson's luscious lips. "Wait for me, my sweetheart~"

"Go, my little tiger! You got this~" Marianne Jane Watson's auburn hair was tied into a long braid that draped down her back. Her alluring eyes were filled with the reflection of her beloved Peter.

She was also dressed in a form-fitting performance outfit, as she was not only the daughter of the Legendary Theater Troupe's owner but also an exceptional stage actress herself.

Tonight, she played Viola from Twelfth Night.

Amidst the audience's cheers, the fully armed Theatrical Spider-Man made his grand entrance!

He first executed a stunning mid-air leap, spinning several times before landing flawlessly at the center of the stage.

This feat, accomplished without any external assistance, once again sent the audience into a frenzy of screams and applause.

The entire theater was on fire with excitement.

"Paraku! Paraku! Amazing Paraku!"

"Paraku!"

"Paraku!"

The Theatrical Spider-Man looked down with confidence, raised his hands, and shouted, "Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon!"

"Ooooohhh!"

"Good afternoon, Spider-Boy!"

"Enough chatter! Start your clown act already!"

The Theatrical Spider-Man burst into hearty laughter, paying no mind to those who seemed to be mocking him. Instead, he began his web performance.

As he demonstrated his ability to "walk on walls," astonishing the audience by effortlessly running up a nearby pillar without any equipment—

Disaster struck!

Boom!

The grand theater suddenly trembled violently. Then, a massive hole appeared above, and the luxurious crystal chandeliers from the ceiling came crashing down.

A shadow lunged toward the Circus Spider-Man!

Though puzzled as to why his spider-sense hadn't activated, the Circus Spider-Man managed to narrowly dodge the attack using his exceptional reflexes.

The next moment—

The stage collapsed!

The sudden calamity sent the once-excited audience into sheer panic, causing them to scream and rush toward the theater exits.

At the same time, the Theatrical Spider-Man grabbed Marianne and leaped away from the crumbling stage.

After setting her down safely, his eyes turned sharp with vigilance as he stared at the intruder.

It was a gaunt-looking man with slicked-back hair. His slightly hunched posture resembled that of a vicious wolf. His crimson eyes locked onto the Theatrical Spider-Man—not with the gaze of someone looking at another human, but rather at a delicacy.