I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Downey's speed is very fast, but it's a pity that his jumping ability is not good. Looking at Peter who is nimbly crawling around on the top of the cage, he can only growl in vain.

After the initial shock, the audience has gradually become impatient. After all, they all want to see fist-to-flesh, bloody fights, not juggling flying around.

Hearing boos from the stands, the host said calmly: "It seems that you are a little dissatisfied, but there is no way. In the normal mode of competition, this kind of fighting is allowed, and we cannot intervene."

normal mode?

What about abnormal?

The implication of the host's words is already obvious.

Immediately, there was a lot of scolding in the stands, but even though they were scolding, many viewers still took out banknotes and threw them at the host fiercely.

Someone immediately stepped forward and picked up the banknotes thrown by the audience on the ground. After a simple statistics, the host immediately smiled: "Through everyone's efforts, the current prize pool has reached 7,100 yuan, and the weapon fighting mode has been successfully activated."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and in an instant, a dazzling blue electric light burst out from the entire iron cage. Peter screamed, his whole body twitched and fell from the iron cage.

Unexpectedly, Donnie didn't take advantage of the danger. Instead, he opened his arms and took two steps back, away from Peter who was desperately struggling on the ground.

"Damn it, Donnie, what are you doing?" The fat white man shouted from outside the iron cage, "Come on, use this opportunity to kill him!"

Peter, who was struggling for his life on the ground like a fish out of water, saw that Donnie didn't take the opportunity to attack, so he stopped acting and slowly got up from the ground.

The little spider resisting the subway with both hands, the mere high-voltage electricity, is equivalent to making a horse to kill chickens all over the body.

Peter, who was smoking all over his body, moved his shoulders and clenched his fists: "I am really... so strong!"

"I fall!"

Xie Lun almost fell to the ground, this kid has been tossing about his feelings for so many days, and he still hasn't figured out his potential in his heart.

"Dangdang" sounded twice, and a rusty watermelon knife and a pitted stainless steel ball bat were thrown in from outside the iron cage.

No need to be reminded, Downey and Peter both knew what these two weapons were for. As soon as the weapon landed, Downey turned around suddenly and grabbed the watermelon knife.

It's a pity that Peter can spin silk. With a wave of his hands, two thick white spider threads shot out, stuck to the two weapons, and then pulled them back.

But Peter did not think,

Along with the weapon came a black-haired man.

After performing a feint to attract Peter's attention, Downey approached Peter at an unimaginable speed. Peter was taken aback, and he hurriedly backed away, ignoring the weapon he had dragged.

It never occurred to me that instead of stopping, Downey kicked Peter hard in the chest, helping Peter to fly back faster.

"not good!"

Peter suddenly remembered something, and waved his hands again and again. Unfortunately, before the spider silk caught the force, his back hit the barbed wire covering the swimming pool tiles heavily.

There was only a shrill scream, and countless blue electric arcs shot out, and Peter was simply sent flying out. But in front of him, Donnie kicked Peter again, like kicking a football, and kicked Peter back again.

Along with the screams and cheers from the stands, Peter screamed again. But this time he learned his lesson, and the moment the voltage bounced him away again, he shot spider webs to the side, dragging himself to the other side, dodging Donnie's attack.

The image of Peter at this time can be described as extremely miserable, his back has been completely rotted, his wounds have been burned, his clothes have become a beggar's outfit, and the hood he is wearing is scorched and stuck to his face. With repeated green smoke.

Peter's miserable appearance did not arouse anyone's sympathy, but instead aroused the bloodthirsty of the audience. They whistled, clapped and cheered for Donnie loudly.

Some agitators are already throwing money around again.

Downey was also not merciful, and with a roar piercing the air, the blade in his hand slashed fiercely at Peter, who was still half kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, Peter suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade tightly.

The ear-piercing shouts of the audience stopped instantly, and everyone stared at Peter.

The tip of the knife was only three centimeters away from Peter's eyes. Although Donnie tried his best, the blade just couldn't move down an inch.

The sharp blade pierced deeply into Peter's palm, and scarlet blood flowed down the blade, dripping onto the dirty ground drop by drop.

"what……"

With a roar, the slender watermelon knife was snapped off abruptly by Peter, and then he grabbed half of the knife and stabbed down hard at Downey's throat.

"Um?"

Sharon narrowed his eyes.

Could it be that Peter in this world is going to start killing before he really becomes Spider-Man?

If so...that would be great.

To be honest, Sheron has long been tired of superheroes who pursue the principle of no killing. It is precisely because of these "Holy Mothers" that so many casualties of innocent people have been caused. If everyone behaved like the Punisher and saw one collapse, the world would have been fucking peaceful long ago.

Thinking of the Punisher, I don't know where this buddy is now, whether the whole family is dead or not...

Xie Lun was thinking wildly, when the situation in the swimming pool changed again.

Accompanied by exclamations from the stands, the tip of the knife in Peter's hand touched Downey's throat, but did not stab it.

The tip of the knife had pierced Downey's skin, and blood was seeping out, mixed with the wound on Peter's hand, and it was unclear who the blood that fell to the ground belonged to.

But Downey was still expressionless, just like a dead body, and looked at Peter coldly, making Peter feel a little nervous.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Spectators in the stands shouted.

"Why don't you stab it?"

"Kill him, kill him!"

...

"Damn it, Donnie, fight back, fight back, do you want to die?"

The Humpty Man outside the iron cage was also anxious.

Amidst the roar of protests, the host laughed secretly, picked up the microphone and said loudly: "I'm sorry, everyone, after all, this is not a game of life and death. So the two contestants choose to stop, and we have no choice."

"Fake, isn't it just money? I have plenty of money!"

A man dressed like a peacock stood up, threw out a handful of banknotes, pointed at Peter and shouted: "Kill this man for me, and all the money will be yours."

"Enough!" Peter suddenly threw the broken knife aside, and said angrily, "I said, I'm here to fight, not to kill. The winner is already decided, let me go."

"I'm sorry, newcomer." The host sneered at Peter while motioning his subordinates to pick up the banknotes on the ground, "I admit, I did underestimate you at first. But rules are rules. If the audience asks, we will must be satisfied."

While speaking, one of his subordinates came up to the host and said something.

The host immediately laughed: "Gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet. After the generosity of the gentleman just now, the bonus in the prize pool has now accumulated to 11,380 yuan."

"So, this game has been upgraded to a life-and-death struggle."

"Since no one is dead now, then... the game continues!"