Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters starry (thirty-eight)
In the night sky of New York, a bright moon casts a cold light over the entire city. Under the brilliant moonlight, a huge bat circled several times and glided down from the top of the building.
The wind recedes in the ears, and the wings bring up the wake. When passing through the streets full of neon signs, the colorful light forms into a stream of light in the field of vision. The moment it passes, everything in the entire alley
People's expressions and movements are frozen.
Some people stretched out their arms with frightened expressions on their faces, while others lowered their bodies to avoid the attack. When the layers of people piled together, they looked like an oil painting depicting war, with their large body movements and exaggerated expressions.
, not an artistic treatment, but the real appearance of all living beings.
The Night Thrush raised his head and looked at the bat passing over his head. With a "swish" sound, a stabbing sword flashing with cold light stretched out from the armor of his arm. He picked up the compound bow behind his back and set up the bow.
Archery.
With a "swish" sound, the arrow missed and hit accurately. The night thrush raised his head and watched the bat fall crookedly towards the end of the street.
He waved his hand and said, "Follow me, let's go to the Brooklyn Bridge. That group of bats must be heading there!" Reading a book
As he said that, he swung the hook in his hand, and the fungus followed him. When they ran on the top of the building, Night Thrush narrowed his eyes and looked at the skyline of New York, where a line of
The thin black line is approaching Brooklyn.
He saw the flapping wings of the group of bats, and even heard the heart-shaking screams, but this time, no one fired spider silk, no one threw out their shields, stood in front of everyone, and no one wore
Expensive mechas provide fire support.
When the bat flapped its wings and passed through the streets again, whizzing past the streets, the wind brought by its wings blew the hair of pedestrians who were escaping in a hurry.
"Swish, swish, swish," there were a few soft sounds, and the bat let out a wail, spinning around and falling down, like a falling leaf.
The black mist rose and the vampire regained his true form. He covered his arm and screamed. He found black smoke coming out from between his fingers. He shouted: "It's a silver bullet... damn vampire hunter!"
I will kill you all!
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed past his ear, and the high-speed rotating blade cut off half of his hair, and also cut off one of his ears.
Before the scream could spread, a sword pierced his heart. In an instant, the vampire turned into black gray and slowly collapsed.
Behind him, the cold face of Blade Warrior Eric was revealed. He put his sword back into its sheath. He picked up the ear on the ground and said, "It's a bit of a retro trophy mark, but it's not bad, isn't it?"
Behind him, another group of people came up, some of them were holding pistols filled with silver bullets, and some were using silver-plated cold weapons like the Blade Warriors.
They do not have the powerful half-human, half-vampire physique of the Blade Warriors. They are just ordinary people who have a grudge against vampires. Folklore calls them - vampire hunters.
"What the hell, why did they go to the Brooklyn Bridge again? The bridge was repaired not long ago, and it seems that it is going to be destroyed again." One of the people stepped forward and came to Eric's side.
explain.
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Eric looked up at the bright moonlight and said, "There is something wrong with the moon today. How long has it been since you have seen such a bright moonlight?"
"Those damn rats picked a good day!" A female vampire hunter bared her teeth and said, "You also hope that your funeral will be a sunny day, don't you?"
"Let's go to the Brooklyn Bridge and see what they're doing."
There was a "bang", the muzzle flashed, and a bat fell down. Matt put away the pistol. He turned back and said: "Erica, take them in the car and go to the Brooklyn Bridge. This group of bats seems to be
I want to shed blood and shame..."
"Matt, do you really want these children to go to the battlefield?" Erica frowned and said, "I'm not questioning your teaching ability, but some of them are too young, and some of them have just gone to school.
University……"
Before Matt could say anything, a girl walked out of the team. She was wearing a blue and white uniform and cape, holding a
He put his hand in his waist and said firmly: "Thank you for your kindness, Ms. Erica, but we can definitely help."
"When I passed by Hell's Kitchen, I was almost controlled by a terrible criminal. If Mr. Matt hadn't helped me, I would have done something terrible." She looked down at her hands and said, "
Now, it’s time to use my abilities to do something serious.”
"Jessica, of course I know that you are the most powerful among them all, but you must understand that the war with vampires is not a child's play. The last time vampires invaded New York, there were not no superheroes who died..."
Matt stepped forward, looked into Erica's eyes and said, "The fact that they are here proves that they have the determination to fight for justice, just like the original Spider-Man."
"As for me, I just hope to teach them more skills so that they can better implement their determination."
Jessica Mosuo touched her wrist and said: "Spider-Man is my idol, but I know that Spider-Man is not the only superhero in this world, nor is there only one or two people protecting New York. Here is
My home, of course I will fight for it."
After saying that, she looked up to the sky. When the moonlight shone on her face, her expression became more determined. She said, "Let's go and meet these bats and see if they can block my fist!"
"
As bats passed overhead one after another, people looking up to the sky one after another set their eyes on the Brooklyn Bridge.
When the flow of people dispersed in the opposite direction where the bats gathered, many people went against the flow of people, following the trajectory of the bats, and rushed towards the place where the dark clouds gathered.
The first one to arrive near the Brooklyn Bridge was a police car with its lights flashing. George, holding a gun, opened the car door, raised his head, and looked at the bat parked on the top of the bridge. He took two steps back and waved at the police officer behind him.
He waved his hand and said: "Don't go there yet, set up a cordon and evacuate the people!"
"Everyone is loaded, make sure the firepower is sufficient, and all are equipped with the freezing guns that were previously issued to you. One group of you is going to set up obstacles, the other group is preparing net guns, and you, check for explosives..."
The police officers who received the order dispersed to make preparations for the battle, but George's face was solemn. At this time, his cell phone rang.
….
He picked up the phone and found that the caller was Gwen. George's hand holding the phone tightened. He pressed the answer button. Gwen's hoarse voice came from the other side. She said, "Dad, I'm experimenting now."
In the room, do you still remember those bombs we used against bats last time?"
"A few days ago, I saw that the shell of that thing is now in Dr. Otto's laboratory. I will reinstall it with energy to give it the same explosive effect. It only takes an hour...Give it to me
An hour’s time!”
"Gwen!" George raised his voice and said, "You should rest. You have been crying these past few nights. You must go to rest..."
"No, I'm not tired. I have more things to do." Gwen's tone was smoother and stronger than George expected. It was not at all like the sadness before. She said: "Spider-Man is dead, but
He is not the only one who wants to protect this kind of city, we all want to!"
"When you first fought against bats, you went to the front line. But at that time, I was still in high school. I could only hide at home shivering, hoping that others would protect me."
"At that time, we did have a lot. Captain America was always protecting us, Spider-Man was also young but determined, and Iron Man was always full of firepower..."
"But when we no longer have all this, it doesn't mean that we have to give up resistance and wait for death. Otherwise, why would you go to the front line again?"
George, who was holding the phone, was silent. He said, "Protect yourself, Gwen, and we'll see you tomorrow morning."
After hanging up the phone, Gwen's arm dropped and the phone fell to the ground. It was picked up by another uniform-covered hand. Spider-Gwen handed the phone to her and said: "...are you okay?"
Gwen took a deep breath and said, "I'm fine, thank you."
Then, she stood up and came to the experiment
In front of the stage, she began to sort out the information. She continued: "Thank you, the other me in the parallel world. If it weren't for you, maybe I would still be hiding at home crying."
Spider Gwen walked next to her, turned to look at her and said: "Your reaction is completely different from what I thought. You don't have spider mutations, you don't have great power, you are just an ordinary person, you don't need to do this..."
Gwen grabbed the metal plate on the huge bomb shell placed on the experimental table and observed it carefully. There were still tears on her face. She said: "No, it is precisely because I don't have strong power that I came here."
to here."
"If Peter were still here, he wouldn't rush to the battlefield at this time. He would definitely appear here to find a more fundamental solution." Gwen turned to look at Spider Gwen.
For a moment, the two of them were like looking in a mirror, seeing exactly the same but completely different versions of themselves on each other's faces.
"The Spider-Man who came with you that day was also Peter Parker, right? In that case, why didn't you fall in love with him?" Gwen asked a very fatal question, and Spider-Gwen could not answer,
"There may be thousands of Spider-Man's in this world, but each Spider-Man is different. There may be thousands of me's in this world, but each one of me is also different."
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Gwen grabbed the information next to her and started recording. She said: "If you want to rush to the front line, then go ahead, but I want to stay here and use another method to protect this city."
Just when the long silence was like waves, washing the air in the room, the phone in Gwen's hand suddenly rang. She picked it up, and Betty's voice came from it, and she said:
"Gwen, go to Dr. Otto's laboratory quickly. Do you remember that bomb? We can restart it. I have recorded information about the internal structure of the bomb. I am on my way to the laboratory now... Oh! God!
"
There was a very noisy sound coming from the other side. Gwen frowned and said, "Senior Betty, are you okay? Hello? Hello???"
"No...I'm fine." Betty's voice was breathless. She said, "I was driving, but a bat just almost hit my car. Listen, Gwen, we have to find a way to recover.
That bomb..."
"There was a similar technology among the projects that Dr. Dora dealt with, but I have to go to her laboratory to get the information first. You go to the laboratory where the bomb casing is stored first, and I will send the information there right away..." nδんu5.
Gwen said: "I am currently in the laboratory where the bomb casings are stored. In fact, I already have some ideas. If you can provide information, that would be even better..."
But Betty's voice was still very heavy. She said: "Gwen, you were still young during the first Bat War, so you didn't know that the appearance of vampires is almost the same as that of humans. There are also varieties among them that are not afraid of the sun."
"They already suffered a loss last time. This time, they won't let us easily create weapons that can kill them on a large scale. Our research may not go so smoothly..."
"Okay, I get it, Betty, you have to be safe too... Hey! Who is that? Who are you?! Why did you break into my laboratory?!"