Peter's complacent mood did not last long, because he found that he had got into a big trouble.
Since that time, his name seems to have spread within the vampire community. Everyone knows that there is a person named Spider-Man who wants to fight against vampires all over the world alone.
Peter didn't even know who he was who had spread such a great reputation to him. He obviously just wanted to kill the vampires in a small stronghold single-handedly, and he had already succeeded in doing so.
His next plan was to kill another slightly larger stronghold, but this was a good time. It was like poking a mouse's nest. As long as he appeared in New York as Spider-Man, there would be a group of big bats chasing him.
bite.
Peter was flying among the buildings in Brooklyn, with two or three bats following behind him. But at this time, Peter's mind was very clear. He made a sharp turn in the air, turned the corner of a building, and let the leader
The bat hit the corner of the wall.
Then he let go of the spider silk and fell rapidly, and the other bats followed him. As a result, when he was less than two meters from the ground, Spider-Man fired out a spider silk and swung up again, while several bats behind him
The bat fell to the ground because he didn't brake in time.
Peter found that he had really changed a lot. He was now full of tactical plans. The terrain of half of Brooklyn was presented in his mind at high and low levels. Where could he use it to get rid of his pursuers? Where could he hide himself? Everything.
are all clearly visible.
Although he often walked around this neighborhood in the past, he always forgot about the terrain after seeing it. Who knows when he will come in handy, they all reappeared. This feeling fascinated Spider-Man and made him feel that everything was under control.
.
Using similar tactics to get rid of two bats, Spider-Man stopped on the building, but suddenly a black mist appeared behind him, and a sharp claw attacked him. The spider sense activated, and Peter rolled to avoid it.
Then he half-knelt on the ground, staring intently at the black mist.
The black mist condensed into a figure, and a man with long white hair appeared in front of Spider-Man wearing a medieval dress. Like other vampires, he was pale and gloomy, but he looked more arrogant. He said: "Spider-Man is
Do you want to make an enemy of the great vampire?"
"The Vampires? You are just a group of rats with wings."
Spider-Man stood up slowly and found that his voice was deeper than the other person's: "Don't you think that the leader of the rats is more noble than the other rats?"
This sentence angered the other party, and the white-haired vampire turned into a black mist and flashed in front of Spider-Man in an instant. Peter's spider sense sounded again, and he rolled away again, and a spider silk was launched to the roof of the building.
On top of the stacked boxes, a bunch of boxes were thrown away, and the black mist had to turn into a human form and use its arms to resist.
In this instant, Spider-Man disappeared.
Spider-Man, who was hanging in the air, said to himself: "How did I scold him just now? Isn't that too harsh?"
He touched his face and said, "Is that really me? Are those what I would say?"
Although Spider-Man is chatty, he mostly uses trash talk to disturb his opponents and rarely gets so upset. Peter is actually not very good at swearing. Even when he disturbs his opponents, it is always in a joking tone.
But the senior vampire just now was almost pissed off by him. Peter felt a little incredible, but at the same time he felt very happy.
He felt that what he just said was really great, so what if he could do magic? Isn't it also a mouse with wings?
As soon as he returned to Queens, Peter discovered that a street in the center was flashing with fire. He hurriedly swung over and found that it was a street not far from Midtown High School. At this time, the place was in chaos, and the police were fighting with vampires.
.
Spider-Man cursed secretly. He knew he must have fallen into a trap. No wonder the big bats that were chasing him kept driving him outside Queens. Fortunately, he thought clearly and didn't get too entangled with the high-level vampire.
, otherwise let them succeed.
Peter was about to go down to help, when he saw Gwen and her father George near the firefight area. George was blocking Gwen with his arm. As the momentum of the police's firing weakened, many high-level vampires suppressed the front line, where the father and daughter stood.
It's starting to become more and more dangerous.
Peter was very anxious and wanted to go rescue people at that time, but the senior vampire he had interfered with before chased him.
This kind of vampire is different from ordinary vampires. They can use magic to teleport and extend claws from the black mist.
Teleportation is not a big threat to Peter. After all, he has a spider sense. Once the opponent approaches, Peter's spider sense will warn him, and then he can avoid it.
But that magic skill that stretched out sharp claws from the black mist caused Peter a lot of trouble.
Spider-Man mainly relies on spider silk to move in mid-air. The high-level vampire is not stupid. Seeing this, he directly aimed his magic at Peter's spider silk. Every time Peter wanted to swing over, he was directly hit by the claw magic.
Cutting off the spider thread forced him to change direction quickly.
Under this kind of interference, Peter could not rush to save his girlfriend and her father immediately. As the line of fire was pushed back further and further, the people on the ground were almost at the point of no retreat.
It's the school zone. Peter knows your character, George, and he will never allow these monsters to break into the school.
While Peter was anxious, he regretted that he had not increased the strength of the spider silk. As several vampires surrounded George and Gwen, the anxiety and anger in Peter's heart almost swallowed him up. As the spider silk was cut again, Peter felt
, something began to surge on his arm.
Following instinct, Peter shot out the spider silk again. This time, the spider silk was no longer white, but black mucus.
After the black spider silk stuck to the wall, it seemed to come alive when faced with the attack of the magic claws. As soon as it was cut a little, more mucus rushed up until the spider silk became very tough.
Even the claws of magic cannot cut it off.
Just like that, Peter quickly came to the scene of the exchange of fire, stuck a black spider silk on a car, and gave it a strong swing. The vampires who were suppressed by the police were knocked away directly, and were photographed on the wall. All the police and
Both George and his daughter were shocked.
Full of anger, Spider-Man picked up another street lamp pole. Several vampires behind him saw that the situation was not good and wanted to turn into bats and escape, but Spider-Man swung the street lamp and knocked them all down one by one.
, the policeman recovered after the initial shock and rushed forward to apply the knife.
After venting his anger, Peter turned around and saw that George and Gwen were out of danger. He really wanted to go up and care about them, but in the end, he hesitated and shot the spider silk and left.
After he calmed down, he realized what he was doing. He looked at his arm in surprise, but there was nothing abnormal there. Peter said to himself, "What's going on? What was that black spider silk just now?"
He fiddled with his wrists and removed the miniature spider silk launcher on the suit. He opened the box inside and found that the raw materials there had not changed at all. He tried again, and the one fired from inside was still white.
Spider silk.
This aroused Peter's strong curiosity. Could it be that he had unlocked any new talents? This made him try to use various actions to launch spider silk.
To outsiders, he is just a weirdo in tight clothes, making all kinds of silly movements on the roof of the building, which is very funny.
After struggling for a long time, Peter exhausted himself so much that he still failed to successfully launch the black spider silk.
Peter felt that maybe his posture was wrong. Just when he was about to try a handstand, a voice finally couldn't bear it and sounded in his mind: "Stop trying! Are you a retarded person?"
Peter was so startled that he almost jumped up on the spot, then looked left and right and said: "What?? Who are you?! Where are you talking?!"
"I'm in your head! Didn't you realize it at all?"
Peter's eyes widened in shock and said: "In my mind? Who are you? My second personality? Do I suffer from split personality? Oh my God! I have to go see Dr. Schiller!"
"No, no, no! Don't go! You don't need to see a doctor, I'm not your personality, oh, damn! Stop!! Don't run there!!!"
Peter hesitated, stopped, and said, "Then who are you?"
"I am an unlucky alien symbiote. My name is Venom. As for the rest, your brain may not be able to understand it. You just need to know that I am here to help you."
"Alien symbiote? You're an alien? That's cool! But why are you in my body?"
"Because you are a weakling with a bad mind. If I hadn't helped you just now, you would have died..."
"How could you say that to me? Even without you, I would have found a way!"
"Don't you think that these recent methods are all your own ideas?"
"Is not it?"
Only then did Peter realize that he seemed to be a little different recently. No matter what he did, he would actually start to think about the plan first. And sometimes making a plan was not enough, and would prepare several plans in his mind, and react on the spot.
His abilities and ability to formulate tactical plans in times of crisis have suddenly improved a lot.
"So is that what you did?" Peter asked, "Are there such magical aliens? Not only can they live in my body, but they can also help me find solutions?... Wait, you just sighed.
Why are you sighing? Although I am not as smart as you, I am not stupid either, right? I won’t make you sigh, right?"
"Don't worry about those unimportant things. How do you plan to deal with these people's pursuit?"
Peter hesitated for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "They usually can't catch up with me anyway. I'll get rid of them in a few rounds."
"Do you plan to play with them like this every day?"
"Can't you? I have a lot of free time anyway."
"But I'm not idle!!!" Venom roared: "Hurry up and get rid of them all! Then we go to eat human heads!!"
"There are so many of them, how can I deal with them...wait, what did you say you wanted to eat just now?"
"Listen, you are simply the stupidest human being I have ever encountered, bar none," Venom said.
"Now use your not-so-smart brain to come up with a way that's above the passing mark, and then kill them all, so we can have a holiday!"
"Do aliens also need a vacation?" Peter asked, "Why do you seem so anxious? Do you have any business goals?"
Venom seemed a little manic, and he said: "Why are you so undisciplined? You obviously have a lot of time to develop a foolproof plan to defeat all enemies, why do you want to stay here?"
"Can you get started quickly? Find a room, think carefully, make 200 battle plans, and then put them into practice right away! Now! Hurry!!!"
Peter's head was buzzing when he heard this, and he said, "Can't you please lower your voice? You remind me of my head teacher."
"Besides, I don't want to take the final exam. I just want to solve the two strongholds in this neighborhood. Now that my goal has been accomplished, I plan to go on a date with Gwen tomorrow..."