Marvel: From Spider-Man to No Return

In the ward filled with the smell of disinfectant, Chen Long was lying on the bed with a pale face and an IV drip, looking extremely weak.

His eyes seemed to be asleep, secretly paying attention to Yang Ming by the window.

Beside the window, Yang Ming's back was turned to Chen Long, holding a yellowed old leather book in one hand. While looking at it carefully, he made a few moves with his other hand from time to time, making the air make a muffled sound.

Every muffled sound seemed to fall deep in Chen Long's heart, causing his middle-aged and fat face to twitch and a dull pain in his abdomen.

"My dear, what kind of monster is this kid? I just showed him a few of the most basic techniques of Wing Chun...

With this strength, I'm afraid it can kill a cow, right?"

Chen Long was secretly speechless and made up his mind that he must not let go of such a naturally gifted martial arts genius.

"Ahem, Xiao Yang, that's good, that's it. I'm getting started now. It seems that you have a little bit of talent in Wing Chun." Chen Long put on a kind smile and praised.

Yang Ming closed the book, turned around and said with a smile: "Is it true, Uncle Long, I am very talented?"

Chen Long's smile was a little stiff, "Well, it's just a little talent. You can't be arrogant."

"A little bit?" Yang Ming looked strange. Why do I feel more than a little bit?

Seeing that Yang Ming's face looked strange, Chen Long thought that his words had hurt the other person's self-esteem, so he comforted him.

"Xiao Yang, don't be discouraged. Although you lack talent, hard work can make up for it. With your natural power, as long as you worship me as your teacher, you will definitely achieve something under my guidance."

"Worship you as my teacher? I don't think so anymore?"

Yang Ming hid the book behind his back as if nothing had happened, with a look of reluctance on his face.

When Chen Long saw Yang Ming's unwillingness, instead of being displeased, he persuaded her very patiently.

"Xiao Yang, you also know that the methods of exerting force in this book are only entry-level. If you don't become a disciple, how can I teach you more profound things?"

After hearing this, Yang Ming touched his chin thoughtfully.

When using the Spider-Man suit, his combat power is basically no weaker than any Spider-Man series villain, and there is no need to learn kung fu.

But if you encounter a group of villains in the future, it will be dangerous.

Spider-Man, Doctor Octopus, Lizard Man, Green Goblin and other people with abilities may be strong or weak, but they are all surface-level powerhouses.

In a battle between strong men of the same level, the numerical advantage can already determine everything.

Unless his strength can reach a higher level and become a "god" on the same level as Thor and Loki.

Become a god-level powerhouse, and a group of surface-level sieges may not necessarily create an absolute advantage.

Above the god-level powerhouses, there are the Father-level powerhouses who can easily destroy planetary civilizations. Odin, known as the King of the Gods, is the Father-level powerhouse. Thanos, who possesses the Infinity Gauntlet, is also one of them.

After thinking about it, Yang Ming believes that learning some special force-generating techniques is still necessary for him now.

As for those martial arts routines, it is difficult to assist the physical fitness of superpowers, but it is better than nothing.

"Then...Uncle Long, if I..."

Just as Yang Ming was about to agree, the door to the room was suddenly violently knocked open, and Peter hurried to the ward.

"Yami, you said you were injured on the phone...eh, wasn't you?"

Peter looked at Chen Long on the hospital bed, then looked at Yang Ming with a confused look on his face.

Yang Ming rolled his eyes, "Of course not me. Thank you for your concern, Peter."

"By the way, where's Gwen? Is she still practicing?"

Peter shook his head, "The martial arts school thought Gwen's talent was too strong, so she refunded her tuition."

Yang Ming: "..."

"Where has she gone?"

Peter looked back and said strangely: "I don't know, I guess he won't get lost."

He took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, when suddenly the screams of the crowd came from outside the window.

"Oh, my God, look, Spider-Woman!"

"Oh oh oh... I see it, beautiful Spider-Woman, today is really my lucky day."

After vaguely hearing the words "Spider Woman", Peter rushed to the window as if he had been given a shot of blood, stretched out his head and looked at where the crowd was gathering.

"Oh Yami, look, Spider-Woman has appeared!" Peter screamed excitedly.

Yang Ming curled his lips and followed the direction of Peter's finger. He saw a white silhouette shooting out spider silk, flying up and down to the rooftop of the hospital building, and rescued a patient who was about to commit suicide, attracting adoring cheers from the crowd.

"The doctor-patient relationship here is also very tense!"

Yang Ming lost interest after just one glance, but soon thought that wherever Spider-Woman appeared, there must be a spider monster!

"Hey, I just went to grab the wave monster."

Yang Ming turned around and said: "Peter, help me take care of Uncle Long. I have something to go out for."

"Uncle Long? Is this the fat uncle?"

Before Peter could finish speaking, Yang Ming had already rushed out of the ward.

"Yami, you are so rude."

Peter muttered and smiled at Chen Long.

"Uncle, my idol is Spider-Woman. Who is your idol?"

"Ip man."

Peter thought for a moment, is Ip Man also a superhero?

After a while, more crazy screams came out of the window. Peter quickly ran to the window and saw an ugly spider monster breaking out of the ground in the hospital park. Spider-Woman rushed over quickly, and the red figure also flew from the other direction.

Come.

"Oh, Spider-Woman is about to show off her power, and Spider-Man has also appeared." Peter shouted excitedly.

"Is the red one the Spider-Man that's been in the news recently?"

At some point, Chen Long also leaned by the window, cracking melon seeds in his mouth.

"Hey, uncle, are you okay?" Peter asked doubtfully.

Chen Long's face froze, and he quickly covered his head and returned to the hospital bed: "Well... I have something to do, and suddenly I feel a little dizzy..."

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"Scared!!"

In the hospital park, the crowd dispersed, and the spider monster savagely crashed into the flowers and plants along the way, rushing toward Gwen's location with red eyes.

"Ding! Temporary mission: destroy the spider monster, reward: 1% of the power of the first generation Spider-Man."

"Hey, Ms. Spider, how about you leave this monster to me?"

Yang Ming didn't wait for Gwen's consent, his eyes suddenly glowed red, and the Eight Spider Spears behind him suddenly popped out.

"On Friday, activate the one-hit kill mode."

"Okay sir."

"Scared..."

Yang Ming relied on the elasticity of the spider silk to flip over and land on the spider monster's back. Ignoring the spider monster's screams and resistance, the eight spider spears flashed with cold light and instantly pierced the monster's head.

"boom……"

The running spider monster fell to the ground, and its inertia caused the ugly monster corpse to plow a ten-meter-long pit in the park, and finally smashed into the garden pool.

"Ding, mission accomplished..."

Gwen flew over, half-crouched down next to the monster's corpse, and looked up at Yang Ming on the corpse's back.

"Hi, Spider-Man, we meet again, it's time to settle the scores from last time."

Gwen's tone was full of confidence, her legs were slightly bent, her fingers were hooked into claws, and she actually planned to use a half-baked "Tiger Fist" to deal with Yang Ming.

"Hey, Ms. Spider, you are promising now!"

Yang Ming joked and raised his fingers condescendingly.