Un Nuevo Universo | Spider Man

“You okay?” he asked, helping the stranger up.

Later, standing by the swirling portal back to his dimension, Ben was a different man. His shoulders were looser. His jaw wasn’t clenched.

It was about catching the fall.

And Miles did something Ben never would have done. He didn’t go for a killing blow. He went for the heart. spider man un nuevo universo

The fight was brutal. Ben fought with cold, calculated precision, using sonic grenades and web-fluid that hardened like cement. Miles fought with heart, with camouflage, with a venom blast that lit the tunnels like a thunderstorm.

“Brooklyn,” the man rasped, scanning the graffiti-tagged walls. “Early model. Before the fusion towers.” He looked at Miles. “You’re young. Is this… 2018?”

Miles laughed. “I’ll tell him.”

“Miles… go…” Ben choked.

“You don’t talk enough,” Miles shot back. “Back home, do you have a Ganke? An uncle? Anyone who tells you that brooding doesn’t look as cool as you think it does?”

The alley behind Visions Academy smelled of stale churros and ozone. Miles Morales knew the ozone smell meant trouble. It meant a tear. It meant another him was about to crash-land into his already complicated life. “You okay

“Yeah,” Miles replied. “But that’s your style. Not mine.”

Ben smiled. A real one. “Maybe that’s why your universe is still standing.” He stepped toward the portal, then paused. “Hey, kid. Keep the music on. And tell your Ganke to stop leaving his action figures in the hallway. I saw him trip on one through the glitch.”

He was right.

“You could have killed him,” Ben said.

“Try 2026,” Miles said, crossing his arms. “And you’re in my dimension. So, rules: no breaking stuff, no monologuing, and definitely no flirting with my mom.”