I am not Spider-Man because I am parasitized by an alien!

In the speeding No. 7 subway car, Peter put down his cell phone.

There are still two stops away from the Natural History Museum.

Uncle Ben should still be in the subway, and Gwen is most likely still in the museum.

"Kacha!"

Peter crushed the metal fragments on the ground with his foot, frowning and lost in thought.

The subway's braking system has been completely damaged. If you want to stop the subway, you can't count on the subway operating company.

He raised his gaze and looked at the passengers in the car at the other end of the subway.

At this time, passengers in the subway also learned that the subway was out of control.

The terrified crowd howled in despair.

Countless passengers began to cry, and even more people could not accept the news and remained silent in the carriage without making a sound.

The passengers originally thought that the black superhero who suddenly appeared could help them escape from this deadly train.

Unexpectedly, he would eventually die in such a cruel way.

Many passengers began to write suicide notes in a hurry.

Sobbing and crying filled the entire train, and despair permeated the entire crowd.

"Buzz~"

While Peter was deep in thought, his phone vibrated.

He turned on his phone and found a text message from Uncle Ben.

The content of the text message contained only one simple sentence - "I love you, Peter, and I will always be proud of you."

Holding the phone, Peter stood there, silent.

Many passengers in the carriage closest to Peter saw this mysterious superhero.

A Mexican woman holding a girl in her arms mustered up her courage and ran quickly through the messy subway car, ignoring the strong wind blowing in from the windows on both sides.

The Mexican woman looked at Peter with tears in her eyes.

She raised her head and handed the five or six-year-old girl in her arms to Peter.

Then he said in English with a strong accent: "Sir, please, take her away, please, sir!"

Perhaps knowing that Peter had the power to take the girl away, the woman kept pleading with him.

The little girl in her arms also realized something, and looked at her mother with big fearful and sad eyes.

The red light in Peter's white eyelids gradually dissipated.

He stared at the mother and son in front of him and slowly shook his head.

The Mexican woman was rejected and hung her head in despair.

The next second, Peter said to her coldly: "Get out of here, and then tell everyone in the car to run to the car away from the front of the car, as far away as possible."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then realized what Peter was going to do. After showing a grateful expression, she hugged her daughter and ran backwards.

Peter did not care about the life or death of these people.

All he cared about was the safety of Uncle Ben and Gwen.

This mentality has never changed.

But the moment I saw the little girl's eyes, there was a slight fluctuation in my heart.

To erase this emotion from his mind, he shook his head slightly.

Since you are an asshole, don't pretend to be a good person.

"Boom!"

The subway made a deafening sound and rushed forward, getting closer and closer to the terminal.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Countless black spider threads shot out from his wrists and bounced towards the buildings on both sides of the subway.

The corrosive spider web, like a fishing net, sticks to the wall and the metal signboards on both sides when it bounces off.

"Bang!"

Peter's arms were immediately pulled by countless spider threads on both sides, and he was knocked backwards.

With a "bang" sound, his back hit the front of the subway car hard, deforming it.

"Ugh!"

With a groan of pain, Peter felt a sharp pain in his back.

Both arms were pulled by spider silk, and it hurt as if they were being torn apart.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and the exoskeletons on his arms twisted and deformed.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The spider silk adhered to both sides of the subway broke due to the dual effects of strong pulling force and corrosiveness.

The metal and buildings were corroded by the cobwebs and could not function as a slowdown rope for a long time.

no!

Not to mention whether he has the super strength of Spider-Man and can hold up a high-speed subway.

The corrosive nature of its own spider silk alone prevents it from taking effect for a long time.

With a "bang" sound, Peter came down from the wall of the carriage that had been deformed by his impact.

The severe pain from his arms being pulled and the pain in his body made him kneel on the ground on one knee, panting slightly.

He raised his head and looked at the news helicopter overhead with his glowing red eyes.

With his mind made up, he took a deep breath and shot out countless black spider threads from his arms.

The spider silk that separated from his body was not only corrosive but also had the adhesive properties of spider silk.

One end of the black spider web is stuck to the buildings and metal station signs on both sides of the subway, and the other end is stuck to the subway car.

Although the spider silk breaks quickly due to its corrosive nature, countless spider silks can sustain it for a long time.

With a "bang" sound, Peter jumped onto the subway car and shot spider silk at the news helicopter overhead.

Before the pilot who was flying the helicopter could react, the helicopter was pulled downwards by a huge force.

Fortunately, the confused photographer was wearing a safety buckle, otherwise he would have been thrown down due to the shaking.

"what happened?!"

the photographer asked the driver.

"No, I don't know! Look. Look below!"

The photographer immediately pointed his camera down and saw a scene that shocked him.

"What the hell is this?!"

Before he finished speaking, the helicopter was pulled downwards.

Peter shot out countless spider silks to hold the helicopter.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The powerful impact directly pulled him back from the front of the subway car.

With a deafening sound, he directly broke through the wall of the first car, and crashed into the second car amid the metal fragments that were flying everywhere.

The helicopter that lost control was pulled downwards while spinning.

"Damn! This guy wants to stop the subway with a helicopter! He's crazy!"

The photographer shouted in horror.

"Bang!"

After crashing through the solid metal car, Peter was pulled into the sky by the helicopter.

But the highly corrosive spider silk quickly broke.

Peter shot out countless spider silks again to hold the news helicopter that was about to escape.

And this time he also aimed at the other two police helicopters.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of countless spider silks hitting each other rang out, and Peter's body pulled back to hold the spider silk.

His eyes were red from the bulging muscles, and he let out a low roar.

The carriage suffered misfortune again, and was squeezed and deformed.

In order to prevent his arm from being torn off, Peter used all his strength to wrap all the spider silk in his hand around the metal support rod inside the subway.

He tried to use this metal support rod as resistance to offset the pulling force of the helicopter.

The corroded metal rods broke and flew away one by one.

Then countless spider silks shot towards the helicopter in an instant.

The subway, which was pulled, slowly slowed down with a "wailing" sound.

The passengers in the subway and the citizens watching the live broadcast were all stunned by this scene they had never seen before!

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